Welcome to Knightsbridge

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Electronica, (JAY-Z sample)] You know the flow is like "Hosanna, Hosanna" Congressional Medal of Honor Put you over seasoning, then cut the check to your momma True gentleman Please, Kate Middleton –  Ring me on the dog and bone when you bored with William His lineage don't even go back four millenniums The Black Moors is back, baby, we on ten again Kush in the jacket, walking out of Hackett's Spotted me an address, so I walked her to the mattress Porn star, AVN Awards, Cinematrix Uh-huh, and you looking real pretty though We can take a few flicks, just no video To tag me on Facebook, and upload to Vimeo Peep the Tumblr I'm carrying the Roc ("It's the Roc!") And I never was a fumbler, we just laugh at you thadunda's You could pay for school, but can't buy class ("But you can't buy class!") You said you rocking diamonds, then you can't buy the glass ("But you can't buy class!") [Interlude: Diddy] Yo, we gonna have an intervention, man... This guy is too talented for us to be putting up with His motherfuckin' bullshit Know what I'm saying? We gots to motherfuckin' take control of the situation You know, when they get the person in the room, and they like – "We'll kill you if, like... you don't go to motherfuckin' do what you gotta do"? [Verse 2: Jay Electronica] Its a Roc Nation, Jay Electronic' extravaganza The fans need an oxygen mask for every stanza 'Cause it don't matter if you Black or Anglo socks-on You see a holy El gliding across the stage with icy gloves and socks on You'll be crying baby Jesus tears in your popcorn Call the Ghostbusters up, tell 'em we got one, The Keymaster returneth Escape from the fiery furnace, niggas don't concern us Uh-uh, "What's yo' name? What's yo' sign?" Soon as you try and shine, hater creep up from behind Vatican preaching Jesus, then they creep up with the swine Enslave the people of God and have 'em sweep up at the shrine Don't get it twisted though, you could call me a rapper You could call me an actor, you should call me ya master You could call me a taxi cab to the Royal Sonesta, I – Never let a screwface heckler spoil a lecture, no