Jay Electronica - Defcon 4 lyrics
[Jay Electronica - Defcon 4 lyrics]
10, 000 zealots packed tight in a wagon
Aiming for the head of the beast with horns
Queen's knight to C3, son the beef is on
When I was a young buck my
Mom tried to school me "Son, I'm a angel
But the devil want to rule me
Hidin' in the bush trying to swallow my seed
Have patience, move cunning
Never wallow in greed"
Yes ma'am, when I make a big man
I wage war, settle the score
Revenge all the fathers of yore
Got my mic in my one hand
And sword in the other
Jay Electronica, The Lord of the Thunder
It's drama in the wilderness
I'm molding a way
3000 by 2000 square miles of clay
Babylon baby London, the dye is set
From the UK to USA, my death threat
Reign supreme
I leave cracked atom and found cream
Allah team convene over coffee and cream
These yellow back rappers tuck
Tail and flee swiftly
Many men want to take my life like 50
But, I push through the threshold
And press to the death
Step by step I heal through
Bass and treble cleft
Its war with the dragon, man up and react
As I launch this nuclear attack on wax
Motherfucker!