Four Billion, Four Hundred Million (4,400,000,000) / The Worst Is Yet To Come

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Jay Electronica - Rap, In English

Four Billion, Four Hundred Million (4,400,000,000) / The Worst Is Yet To Come

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[Intro: Stevie Wonder sample] "Soul Train... and Don Cornelius Soul Train... and Don Cornelius And let me hear everybody sing! Where all the brothers and sisters get together – say it! Where all the brothers and sisters get together – say it louder! Where all the brothers and sisters get together – stop right there I'm tellin' you, people, for your information! Soul Train – with Don Cornelius..." [Interlude: Elijah Muhammad sample] "...That he told me that, uh, his father wanted a son That, uh... would, uh... go And sеarch for the Lost, uh... People, uh... of Earth Hе said they had, uh... within the Quran, they had it in the Bible Ah... with just, that there would be a lost member, uh... At the time, uh... of the resurrection" "Surprise, surprise, motherfucker! The king is back!" [Verse: Jay Electronica] Turn down why? Mother Plane, bomber plane, battle in the sky Surprise, surprise, run for your lives Or whatever We can die together Keep my eye open for fake friends who'll tell you about Metanet And how fast you can get this cheddar But behind your back, doing you like Chris Webber How long now The Honorable Louis Farrakhan Been telling us to watch this weather? Ol' Jimbo tryna say it's climate change, okay Y'all still listening to ol' Jimbo? You ain't seen what he did to the human families of the planet Earth Even his own kinfolk? Death alone is only completed by the Messiah We've identified the man who's sinful All praise is due to Allah, this is called bars Whether I'm blocked, read, or left on delivered, I call Mars Jay Electronica, the one and only, there'll never be another And you can get a one-way Jet2holiday to argue with my mother Switch my operation to overt, 'cause now I'm too crashout-y for cover Systems activated I lay back and peep from on high and up close and got acclimated I was living with Puff and Cass, and never showed up in the affidavit I'm a smoother criminal than Michael Jackson maybe Hov been such a brother to me and so patient with me I gave him nineteen albums in one day and he ain't have to pay me All I need is eardrums Goody goody gumdrops And if you got an issue with me carrying out my mission I just turnt my location on with a red pin and a thumb drive P.S. – the number of streams ol' Jimbo give you don't make the sun hot [Interlude: Louis Farrakhan] "Who are the People of the Sun? Is it those who– of us, who claim to follow 'Cause a Sodom boy lies to Muhammad? Or is it those who condemn them, as Muslims?" [Bridge: Wha Wha Cat (sample)] Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha Whaa-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha Whaa-wha-wha-wha-wha Whaaaa- Whaaaa- Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha Whaaaa- [Outro: female voice (A.I. Queen Elizabeth?)] Our first stop "Those are leaflets prepared for you by heart With best wishes and–and warm regards From you brother, Jay Electronica, F.O.I.  Which is the name given to the military training of men That belong to Islam in North America It's up, we outchea" ("Ah, step right up!")

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