Jay Electronica disses Kendrick and 50 on camera (he goin LIVE rn)
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Jay Election still got it..
Jay Election still got it..
verhonggen
Pro
Jay elect? we off that... I used to fukk with him but I grew up and realized his shyt was nothing special.
Just another nikka taking 5 years to write a song.
Just another nikka taking 5 years to write a song.
verhonggen
Pro
and lol at this cac electronica dissing jimi hendrix
tell him to get on Mac Miller's level first before dissing legends
tell him to get on Mac Miller's level first before dissing legends
DontEemTry
Superstar
Fif hate's Jay-Z so much that he might actually respond to this drunken bullshyt
So if you aren't all up in the video for PR purposes, you're fake now? 2016 is bizarro world
Rigby.
The #1 Rated Mixtape of all Time
Man I been done with this drunkard's blathering shyt. Biggest waste of talent in history. Even Dre dropped an album before this fukker.
Rigby.
The #1 Rated Mixtape of all Time
I HIGHLY doubt it. Most of his core fanbase of 3 years ago when he actually had a good bit of hype has stopped fukking with him. Now obviously after a couple people heard it and if it was actually impressive and it spread via word of mouth, nikkas might start getting hyped. Otherwise, he'd get nothing but probably the biggest L OAT.
cac electronika? prove you are black before talking greasy..devil.
BK The Great
Veteran
It's frustratin' when you just can't express yourself
And it's hard to trust enough to undress yourself
To stand exposed and naked, in a world full of hatred
Where the sick thoughts of mankind control all the sacred
I pause, take a step back, record all the setbacks
Fast forward towards the stars and the jetpack
My feet might fail me, my heart might ail me
The synagogues of Satan might accuse or jail me
Strip, crown, nail me, brimstone hail me
They might defeat the flesh but they could never ever kill me
They might can feel the music but could never ever feel me
To the lawyers, to the sheriffs, to the judges
To the debt holders and the law makers
fukk you, sue me, bill me
That name on that birth certificate, that ain't the real me
The lies can't conceal me
The sun rise and the moon tides and the sky's gon' reveal me
My brain pours water out my tear ducts to heal me
My Lord's too beneficent
The message grab a hold to every ear it get whispered in
The waters in the bayous of New Orleans still glistenin'
The universe is listenin', be careful what you say in it
My grandma told me every bed a nikka make, he lay in it
The church you go to pray in it, the work is on the outside
Staring out the windows is for love songs and house flies
Jay Electronica (Ft. LaTonya Givens) – better in tune w the infinite
this verse from Jay Elect shyts on these guy's careers for sure. people need to wake the fukk up and stop getting brainwashed and start being enlightened of real music instead of the trash we call "hip hop" today.
And it's hard to trust enough to undress yourself
To stand exposed and naked, in a world full of hatred
Where the sick thoughts of mankind control all the sacred
I pause, take a step back, record all the setbacks
Fast forward towards the stars and the jetpack
My feet might fail me, my heart might ail me
The synagogues of Satan might accuse or jail me
Strip, crown, nail me, brimstone hail me
They might defeat the flesh but they could never ever kill me
They might can feel the music but could never ever feel me
To the lawyers, to the sheriffs, to the judges
To the debt holders and the law makers
fukk you, sue me, bill me
That name on that birth certificate, that ain't the real me
The lies can't conceal me
The sun rise and the moon tides and the sky's gon' reveal me
My brain pours water out my tear ducts to heal me
My Lord's too beneficent
The message grab a hold to every ear it get whispered in
The waters in the bayous of New Orleans still glistenin'
The universe is listenin', be careful what you say in it
My grandma told me every bed a nikka make, he lay in it
The church you go to pray in it, the work is on the outside
Staring out the windows is for love songs and house flies
Jay Electronica (Ft. LaTonya Givens) – better in tune w the infinite
this verse from Jay Elect shyts on these guy's careers for sure. people need to wake the fukk up and stop getting brainwashed and start being enlightened of real music instead of the trash we call "hip hop" today.
^ you don't even know what real music is you idiot. you don't even know what the 5 criteria to describe a flow is... you don't even know what a blue note is
don't talk about music when you have a fraud in ur avy
and that verse was wack
don't talk about music when you have a fraud in ur avy
and that verse was wack
