Prowler 2 Lyrics - Jay Electronica

samples Eddie Arkadian, the villain from "The Last Dragon" movie 

Welcome to my little party in your honor (laughs) ... the guest list has been compiled so that you go out in style. (Laughs again) You don't mind if my friendsduce themselves, do you Leroy? Then let the games begin! 

Back up in the booth and my "V" is for Vendetta 

Fuck the last rhyme, to tell you the truth I got 10 better 

I bend letters over 'til they look like "n's" 

And then offend so many men with them, they look like fems 

I'm a feminine rebel, forever cleverer than your shit 

Never be level with niggas' shit, my flow can float bitch 

Figure out the dosage to administer vaccines 

Sickness I invoke in close considered the Black Jean 

It's Blakroc, it's Blacksmith 

Miss Grae and I'm back, bitch 

Hulk-smash harass a motherfucker most passionate ... 

Fashion plate, magistrate 

Fascinating lady, grab your Vaseline and masturbate 

Emasculate your manhood, possibly damn good 

Dismantle all your posse turn them pussy with tan hoods 

Don't push me, I don't land good 

Liable to fly up off the handle like a pan would 

And "swoosh," hit. Mrs. Woods 

Salt rivers flowing out my eyeballs 

Pierced side, broke legs, bearing my cross 

The old heads told me life wasn't a game 

But mine steady feeling like pinball, dodgeball 

Chasing freedom, establish a kingdom 

And build a stone castle out of thinwall, drywall 

I'm a keep going 'til God call or the sky fall 

Or they blast me on a grassy knoll and try to blame Oswald 

Average Joe Blow, mastering my mojo 

Cinder block, karate chop 

Practice in the dojo (uh) 

If it's so-so, I'll probably be a no show 

willy bobo 

out on Nostrum with the po' folks (uh) 

Black dragon rap, flames out the nostrils 

Crown Fried 

Roscoes 

I'm spreading the gospel 

I overcame like the Saints done the Falcons 

Like Hoover did to Malcolm 

YAOWA! 

Y'all know what the fuck I do 

Bubble gum buster, so easy to fuckin' chew 

Lyrics I blow bubbles to 

Unoriginal, it's easy to make another you 

telly 

keys the only way you'll get a W 

Niggas ain't grizzly, y'all all soft and huggable 

I came up in the gutter, you came up like all the 

Huxtables 

You don't want me to black-belt-to-death you 

Karate chop your pops, 

Liu Kang 

HIYAOWA! 

To hell is where I send 'em 

Y'all just learned the art 

I been tighter than your denims 

Ryu 

Ken 

I'm classic with the pen 

Give me five minutes I'll show you I'm deadly with the venom 

Poison with the darts 

See your boys be in the park 

My boy be in the park 

Yeah, annoyin' all the 

narcs 

We two different types, see, you spit what you write 

What I spit is the truth and truth comes to the light 

Bang bang, tobacco roller, smoke show, mofo sensei 

Blue cloak, red stripe, get right head shot 

Bass bang, necks crane, fresh construction when 

Ski percussion, black hour, bad 

Boogie Man 

Brought all my cousins again 

Sisters and brothers and 'em 

Bey 

center edge, overs and unders of them 

Ain't no fuckin' with them 

Ain't nan suckers within 

Never closed, hella flows 

Ice cold, never froze 

Me and the exceptionals 

Too high to get over on 

A blue Jabbar, sittin 'til it's game point 

Pick and roll, give and go 

Freedom fighters' spiritual 

Sun spot, mountain top 

Fresh water fountain drop 

Fresh green, quartz counter top 

The ashtray, that 3rd water Kings county rock 

Black heed powerhouse 

Can't shut the power out 

Tell 'em quit wildin' out 

Show ya what I'm bout about 

This how you turn a party out 

She get fresh, yes, to help her stretch your body out 

Get live and hurricane black don will air your body out 

Cash and carry then I'm outty out 

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