Jay Electronica - My Uzi Weighs A Ton lyrics
[Jay Electronica - My Uzi Weighs A Ton lyrics]
When I walk motherfcker my uzi weighs a ton
When I talk motherfcker uzi weights a ton
When I walk motherfcker (my uzi weighs a ton
Never will I resign I'm a soldier for life
I'm masterin my circumference
Controlling the mic behold the light (bring)
Some niggas die for they ice
See I'll part with the chain
But, I'm a die for the christ
This time I baptise with fire
Roll with a thousand soldiers like jeremiah
Call me sire hitman for hire
Show me the money like J Mcguire
Build my empire in the midst of the fire
Voodoo men say that I am
I'm a stumbling stone
I'm never too far from home
Cause the earths my throne
I'm the king supreme superb out
The third ya heard
Magnolia made me a soldier throwin
Dice on the curb
Crucified me the first day I'm
Rockin ice on the third
Burning circles on hood corners rockin
Mics and them birds
I got my hard hat my work
Gloves I'm ready to rock
So beware of this heavy hardware
We steady to drop
Bring seven mcs put em in a line
Go get seven other cornballs who
Think they can rhyme
Itll take seven more befo I go for mine
That's twelve sucka niggas with a
Gash in they perm
Plus nine other motherfckers draft
To get burned
It's a horrible lesson indeed but
Has to get learned it's the new world order
We kidnapped rap and took us
South of the border
While cats rock three-sixty waves white
Tees girbauds and diodoras
Young guns is raised in the
Little shop of horror
When drama get to poppin and
The shit get outta order
The choppersll chop a hole up in
The door of your explorer
The coppersll pop a hole up in
The door of your aurora
Watchers, dime dropper to copper
Sing em a story niggas is shiesty
In the land where they trill with it
Stress is a motherfcker man
Nigga deal with it
When I gave me some sweet advice, uh huh
He came like a man with it
Took it and ran with it
I'm a turn the rap game to
The summer of sam with it
If anybody asks tell em the son of man did it
That's right you know my name I
Got the devil on the run
Why, cause my mother fckin uzi weighs a ton
And I'm squeezin on you fckers with
The mic in my hands
Thatll leave terrorizing rappers from
Detroit to japan
When I talk motherfcker uzi weights a ton
When I walk motherfcker (my uzi weighs a ton
Never will I resign I'm a soldier for life
I'm masterin my circumference
Controlling the mic behold the light (bring)
Some niggas die for they ice
See I'll part with the chain
But, I'm a die for the christ
This time I baptise with fire
Roll with a thousand soldiers like jeremiah
Call me sire hitman for hire
Show me the money like J Mcguire
Build my empire in the midst of the fire
Voodoo men say that I am
I'm a stumbling stone
I'm never too far from home
Cause the earths my throne
I'm the king supreme superb out
The third ya heard
Magnolia made me a soldier throwin
Dice on the curb
Crucified me the first day I'm
Rockin ice on the third
Burning circles on hood corners rockin
Mics and them birds
I got my hard hat my work
Gloves I'm ready to rock
So beware of this heavy hardware
We steady to drop
Bring seven mcs put em in a line
Go get seven other cornballs who
Think they can rhyme
Itll take seven more befo I go for mine
That's twelve sucka niggas with a
Gash in they perm
Plus nine other motherfckers draft
To get burned
It's a horrible lesson indeed but
Has to get learned it's the new world order
We kidnapped rap and took us
South of the border
While cats rock three-sixty waves white
Tees girbauds and diodoras
Young guns is raised in the
Little shop of horror
When drama get to poppin and
The shit get outta order
The choppersll chop a hole up in
The door of your explorer
The coppersll pop a hole up in
The door of your aurora
Watchers, dime dropper to copper
Sing em a story niggas is shiesty
In the land where they trill with it
Stress is a motherfcker man
Nigga deal with it
When I gave me some sweet advice, uh huh
He came like a man with it
Took it and ran with it
I'm a turn the rap game to
The summer of sam with it
If anybody asks tell em the son of man did it
That's right you know my name I
Got the devil on the run
Why, cause my mother fckin uzi weighs a ton
And I'm squeezin on you fckers with
The mic in my hands
Thatll leave terrorizing rappers from
Detroit to japan