Love Czars II

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Electronica] Heavens to Murgatroyd Who drop a bomb and roll out like Metroid? The Jedi master without a droid Lounging in the void You'll be talking shit when my ships deployed From Freret Street to Connecticut Niggas got they money on slim to spit the realest shit he ever spit That cream vanilla folder in the limo with the president Don't ever say never, whatever nigga rhetoric Panoramic – uh, closed captioned – uh Fade to black – lights, cameras, action Michael Jackson crying tears, sniffin' linеs Paramount declared it the moviе of all times The wolves stood in line 12 days to see blood The ghost of Malcolm X came straight with the judge Six million YouTube views in six hours The devil threw a hissyfit and blew down the towers That's power The IMF Federal Reserve can't stop my MySpace from spreading the word No record deal, just hard ass rhymes Turned poverty and heartache into nickels and dimes I'm fire like the Pentagon, hexes on the hecklers Another rapper to me is a deathwish on a necklace My shotgun go click-click-blast I'm on a 40 day fast - no cheese, no grass Linked up with 'Fiq and Taz and talk math And now I'm free at last, nigga free at last [Chorus: Shafiq Husayn & Taz Arnold] The EL's coming - listen up, I'm trying to tell you something The EL's coming The EL's coming - I'm trying to tell you something The EL's coming The EL's coming The EL's coming - listen up, I'm trying to tell you something The EL's coming The EL's coming The EL's coming - listen up, I'm trying to tell you something The EL's coming [Bridge: Taz Arnold] Trouble man, all I ever see you ever do is causing mischief in the land, man Trouble man, all I ever see you ever do is causing mischief in the land, man Trouble man, all I ever see you ever do is causing mischief in the land, man [Verse 2: TaRaach] Now even them odds The gods are back again, you seein' them stars Charts on behalf of them, speaking in bars – bladow! Yeah, the first born second – Bilal But loud, worth more attention – it's "wow" Browned at birth, so I'm grounded down Crown and church, don't corral with clowns Your life's a bitch, my nigga, marry your style Though jewelry might just switch, my nigga, "there he go now" Jury life, just sit – find shits'll merry-go-round Like – everybody's rapping, most barely know how Pretending – "when in Rome" and they chariots down Really? Really foul, as your eye on the flames 'Cause I was born to be the flyest since Titus and James Proof - this morning, woke up, the kings had came They told me I stay dope, The EL stay woke – end quote [Chorus: Shafiq Husayn & Taz Arnold] The EL's coming - listen up, I'm trying to tell you something The EL's coming The EL's coming - listen up, I'm trying to tell you something The EL's coming [Verse 3: Shafiq Husayn] I'm standing in the window like Malcolm, the black falcon Take sips from the fountain of genius Sir Duke with the cleanest, the meanest, the gangsta leanest They're all aboard a czar's penis The resurrection of love is in the section of Mars Gave birth to the star twins Gemini, Serena and Venus Moorish beauty on display with an array of colors Wishing I was the brothers of Gordon or Rosa Parks Performing the arts of mastery like MJ's tenacity Got plans on being the next me! The next Mohammed, a comet with the Alvin Ailey bop Should've heard Dizz and Bird doin' "The Biz Mark" Should've heard Dizz and Bird doin' "The Biz Mark" It started with a rhyme from old ancient times Descendants of warlocks, witches with ill glitches Children of the matrix be hitting them car switches Seen some virgin Virgos hanging out with Venus bitches, uh Night feeds the crack fiends Seemed like the light beams on every rap star's Wave Shine The young clones take in dark matter trying to make cake badder The end result – they're usually doing crime The over-doers will do you with their camo' play Knowing their harmful like ultraviolet gamma rays The evil scientists steady denying this Lying and shit, about identified flying ships But they still taking trips out to the cosmos Where the sheep keep from sleep, so they pop No-Doz And them dreaming-robbing angels blowing dust, they knows plus The 24 elders said don't trust in hopes The 24 elders said don't trust them hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes... (Free at last) [Chorus: Shafiq Husayn & Taz Arnold] The EL's coming - listen up, I'm trying to tell you something The EL's coming The EL's coming The EL's coming - tell you something The EL's coming The EL's coming The EL's coming - listen up, I'm trying to tell you something The EL's coming The EL's coming The EL's coming - listen up, I'm trying to tell you something The EL's coming The EL's coming The EL's coming