Big Sean, Kendrick Lamar, Jay Electronica - Control lyrics

Mhm, I look up
Yeah, and I take my time, nigga
I'ma take my time, woah
Mhm, power moves only, nigga

Boy, I'm 'bout my business on business
I drink liquor on liquor
I had women on women: yeah
That's bunk-bed bitches
I've done lived more than an
80-year-old man still kickin'
‘Cause they live for some moments
And I live for a livin'
But this for the girls who barely
Let me get to first base
On some ground ball shit
‘Cause now I run my city
On some town hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall
Bitch like a drought
But you gon' get this rain
Like it's May weather
GOOD music, 'Ye weather
Champagne just tastes better
They told me I never, boy, never say never
Swear flow special like an
Infant's first steps
I got paid then reversed debts
Then I finally found a
Girl that reverse stress
So now I'm talkin' to the
Reaper to reverse death
Yep, so I can kick it with my granddad
Take him for a ride
Show him I made somethin' out
Myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam
Let him tour inside
No matter how far ahead I get
I always feel behind in my mind
But fuck tryin' and not doin'
‘Cause not doin' is somethin'
A nigga not doin'
I said fuck tryin' and not doin'
‘Cause not doin' is somethin'
A nigga not doin'
I grew up to Em, BIG, and Pac, bitch
And got ruined so until I got the same crib
BIG had in that "Juicy" vid
Bitch, I can't motherfuckin' stop movin'
Go against me, you won't stop losin'
From the city where every month
Is May-Day at home, spray your dome
Niggas get sprayed up like AK was
Cologne for a paycheck or loan
Yeah, I know that shit ain't fair
They say Detroit ain't got a chance
We ain't even got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie
I write mine in stone
I knew the world was for the
Taking and wouldn't take long we on
Tryna be better than everybody
That's better than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody
Detroit vers' everybody
I'm so fuckin' first class I could
Spit up on every pilot
The city's my Metropolis, feel it
It's metabolic and I'm over niggas sayin'
They're the hottest niggas
Then run to the hottest niggas
Just to stay hot
I'm one of the hottest because I flame drop
Drop fire, and not because I'm namedroppin'
Hall of Fame droppin'
And I ain't takin' shit from
Nobody unless they're OGs
‘Cause that ain't the way of a OG
So I G-O collect mo' Gs, every dollar
Never changed though
I'm just the new version of old me
Forever hot headed but never got cold feet
Got up in the game
Won't look back at my old seats
Clique so deep we take up the whole street
I need a bitch so bad that
She take up my whole week sean Don

Miscellaneous minds are never
Explainin' their minds
Devilish grin for my alias aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin
Thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or demise
I don't smoke crack, motherfucker, I sell it!
Bitch, everything I rap is a
Quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse
Just relax and pop in my disc
Don't you pop me no fuckin' pill
I'ma pop you, then give you this

Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm
Like Vietnam on this shit so many bombs
Make Farrakhan think that Saddam
In this bitch one at a time, I line them up
And bomb on they mom while
She watchin' the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold exists
I'm important like the Pope
I'm a Muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring
I'm the King of New York
King of the Coast one hand, I juggle 'em both
The juggernaut's all in your jugular
You take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews
And funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends
I'm in Vegas who the fuck y'all thought
It's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back
Still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm unsociable
Fuck y'all clubs!
Fuck y'all pictures! Your Instagram
Can gobble these nuts!
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup
My big homie Kurupt
This the same flow that put the
Rap game on a crutch
(West, West, West, West, West, West)
I've seen niggas transform
Like villain Decepticons
Mollies probably turn these niggas
To fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich-ass white
Girls lookin' for parties
Playin' with Barbies
Wreck the Porsche before you give
Them the car key judgement to the monarchy
Blessings to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle
I'm either that or a Marley
I don't smoke crack, motherfucker, I sell it!
I'm dressed in all black
This is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis
You can't stomach me? You
Plan on stumpin' me?
Bitch, I’ve been jumped before you
Put a gun on me
Bitch, I put one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you niggas
Climbin' 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even
If you're in the way and if you're in it
Better run for Pete's sake
I heard the barbershops be in
Great debates all the time
'Bout who's the best MC: Kendrick, Jigga
And Nas eminem, andré 3000 the rest of y'all
New niggas just new niggas
Don't get involved
And I ain't rockin' no more designer shit
White T’s and Nike Cortez
This red Corvette's anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the same
Niggas I'm rhymin' with but this is hip-hop
And them niggas should know what time it is
And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT
Wale pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac Miller
I got love for you all
But I'm tryna murder you niggas
Tryna make sure your core fans
Never heard of you niggas
They don't wanna hear not one more
Noun or verb from you niggas
What is competition? I'm tryna
Raise the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it?
You're better off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of five
G5's with five grand
With your granddad as the pilot
He drunk as fuck, tryna land
With the hand full of arthritis
And poppin' prosthetic leg
Bumpin' Pac in the cockpit so the
Shit that pops in his head
Is an option of violence
Someone heard the stewardess said
That your parachute is a latex
Condom hooked to a dread west Coast

You could check my name on the books
I Earth Wind & Fire’d the verse
Then reigned on the hook
The legend of Dorothy Flowers
Proclaimed from the roof
The tale of a magnificent king
Who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
Watch over your shoulders
And keep a tin of beans for
When the weather turn the coldest
The Lord is our shepherd
So our cup runneth over
Put your trust in the Lord
But tether your Chevy Nova
I’m spittin' this shit for closure
And God is my witness
So you could get it from Hova
To all you magicians that’s
Fidgetin' with the cobra
I’m solid as a rock
‘cause I came from a rock
That’s why I came with the rock
Then signed my name on the Roc
Draw a line around some Earth
Then put my name on the plot
‘Cause I endured a lot of pain
For everythang that I got
The eyelashes like umbrellas when it
Rain from the heart
And the tissue is like an angel
Kissin' you in the dark
You go from blind sight to hindsight
Passion of the Christ, right
To baskin' in the limelight
It take time to get your mind right
Jay Electricity, PBS Mysteries
In a lofty place tanglin'
With Satan over history
You can’t say shit to me, الحمد لله‎
It’s strictly by faith that we
Made it this far