Released on January 1, 2009

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[Verse 1: D Prosper]

Jedi Knight shit right here

D Prosper and Jay Elect

All Hail the Rap Gods

Better show respect

We on deck

Do the damn thing

Shining like the gold pendants

Descendants of Black Kings

You know the flow

Is cold as ice

So I beat ‘em in the head with that

"Tumbling Dice"

The Gods back

Matter fact I’m the Oracle

Big Up Just Blaze

Mike Chav, Johnny Audible

TJ on the wheels

Sadiq on the camera

“Too Legit To Quit”

Unh!

Hit them with the Hammer!!

Internet thug

Put a block on you spammers

Really no question

You know who the man is

Son on that Sun Ra

Sun Tzu

Burn like the sun do

Mic check

One two

Respect when I come thru

Move like royalty

Selassie I the majesty

Brightest of the hundred billion

Stars in the galaxy

I spit venom

Haters sour like Lemons

Entering the new dimension

Through the wormhole in Yemen

Blow the spot

Like the embassy bombing

The master shaman

Rock the Golden Death Mask

Like I’m Tutankhamun

IIm in a hybrid hooptie...

Shades on, Kufi

Notice that we focused man

Disciplined like Bruce Lee

Damn right!

Hold tight!

Black fist

Dark night

Real revolutionary rap

This the prototype

First on Earth

Don’t interrupt

Yeah homie that's what's up

DNA origins

Black Queen tell a friend

Lucy?

3 million years on the skeleton

Now your just scared

And trembling

See me in the club

Getting more love than Wimbledon!

I'm planet Earths best

Man fuck what you heard

Reptilians still running

This shit is absurd!


[Verse 3: Jay Electronica]

I need money; I used to be a stick up kid

So I think of all the devious things I did

And all of the mischievous things I hid

Should of died at 19, never seen my kid

A slave to nicotine, whiskey shots, anonymous

The rear view shows no one there reminding us

No Ramadan, Qur'an, Hanukkah, yarmulke

Could save me the way that the DJ did (Unh)

Jay Velour fidor (?) fedora, tweed Diadoras

No church no holy water no pew no mask de la hoya

I leave the arena the way I came

Gold medals rose petals, waving my cane

The party people all say my name

Black god body

Civilize a 85er right there in the lobby

From JFK to Hobby

How does he do it

Its kinda like this

Every rhyme I write is like a flying disk

I drop bombs like a scientist

I drop bombs like a scientist

Jay Elec get stronger as I get older

I measure with the heat that's made by solar

I represent the UPT Magnolia

Tin man floating in my tin can

Major Tom to ground control

My resume fucks up the sound control

My melody fucks up the mind control