Lyrics Jay Electronica – Forever
Text:
This goes out to those who choose to use
Disrespectful views
On the game of h-I-p — h-o-p
We terrorizing you misfits
These wack mcs got the game twisted
We don’t give a fuck about your rings and your chains
Your fo dot six rings or franky b jeans
I came in the game motherfucker to step up to the bling
Jay elect reign supreme over eve-rything
Meet the, heavenly man mics in my hand I rip em
Brrrrrd ha stick em, ha-ha-ha stick em
Wack rappers we lick em, and leave em for dead
For spittin that wack shit, that they see in they head
Mo fuckaaaaa
We don’t give a fuck about your rings and your chains
Your fo dot six rings or franky b jeans
I came in the game motherfucker to step up to the bling
Jay elect reign supreme over eve-rything
Meet the, heavenly man mics in my hand I rip em
Brrrrrd ha stick em, ha-ha-ha stick em
Wack rappers we lick em, and leave em for dead
For spittin that wack shit, that they see in they head
Mo fuckaaaaa