Khalas Lyrics
Bismillah ir Rahman ir Raheem
Ramadan Mubarak
I was born on the Capitol steps at the Million Man March
I was born with a timing device that’ll drill through man’s heart
I was formed in a fiery furnace, no Shadrach, no Meshach
Just me a bad negro, bloody, swole with my sheath back
I come thru clutch, my fucks done ran out
Staring at haters like Vader at Luke with his hand out
My eyes is fiery, my waves like lambs wool
Bitches is on my line from Belgrade to Istanbul
The Star and the Crest is the flag I’m draped in
N***** ain’t want no smoke so I gave em a vape pen
I did an album with Hov, lames let all their hate vent
So I fell back three years like, go ahead, be great then
I popped out with Fly God, I popped out on Donda
I popped out with Russ, then Vic Mensa, then Ambré
I popped up at Spades and I popped up at Vandals
And my sister keep asking why I got blocked by Solana
It’s Jay Electronica, the legend continues
Like CIA officers and agents in the Nation
I might pop up at Apollo and tear up the venue
The most beautifullest thing in this world, I get in you
My name ring bells from Magnolia to Queensbridge
I’m loved in Philadelphia like Warith Deen is
The bigger they came, the harder they fell
It’s the God and Nasty Nas, It Ain’t Hard To Tell
Now Runaway
Let me tell you somethin’
Sometimes you just gotta do what you gotta do
You gotta handle it how you gotta handle it
Ain’t nothin’ but big verses, big bars over here
Big bars of gold
You understand?
Big wings on the doors, big wings on the plane
Still on our knees
Yaddamean?
It’s that Jay Electronica and Swizz Beatz zaaaaa
They be tryin’ to hold you down
Ain’t no chains big enough in the world
To hold down the greatness you heard?
Anybody can be Jordan when Jordan ain’t playin’ on the feel
Anybody can be Lebron when Lebron ain’t playin’
The way they on that feel
We gon’ see who’s who and what’s what
As-salamu alaykum
Zone!
Now play it back from the top