[Intro: Swizz Beatz]
This shit make you wanna talk crazy, crazy, crazy
I'm tryin' to...
Kayfa ḥal-uk? Kayfa ḥal-uk, habibi?
[Verse 1: Jay Electronica & JAY-Z]
Once upon a time there was a likkle yout, the cub of a lion
A stowed away captive, a long way home from Zion
The dove Prince sang about in "Purple Rain" cryin'
To the midget you heard tale of on the shoulders of the giant
Listen, I named my son Sir, so you gotta call my son, "Sir"
That boy already knighted, he ain't even out his romper (Damn)
You speakin' on the kingdom, you better watch your tongue, sir
I send you where you never been, you forget where I'm from, sir? (Shh)
That gossip I send bald heads, Lou Gossett out the gun, sir
I'm brazy, I'm so brazen, I'm "Raisin in the Sun" sir
You can catch this broad daylight, you know the Kingdom come, sir
That wheel inside the wheel, a half a mile in circumference
It's the return of the Mahdi, it's the return of the Akhis
It's the return of the lost and found tribe of Shabazz, the Annunakis
It's the return of Mr. Shakur spittin' out phlegm at paparazzi
That's my new style (Baow, baow, baow)
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Blinding (Hit-Boy)
Blinded by the light
See the stars and our sun
This shit make you wanna talk crazy, crazy, crazy
I'm tryin' to...
Kayfa ḥal-uk? Kayfa ḥal-uk, habibi?
[Verse 1: Jay Electronica & JAY-Z]
Once upon a time there was a likkle yout, the cub of a lion
A stowed away captive, a long way home from Zion
The dove Prince sang about in "Purple Rain" cryin'
To the midget you heard tale of on the shoulders of the giant
Listen, I named my son Sir, so you gotta call my son, "Sir"
That boy already knighted, he ain't even out his romper (Damn)
You speakin' on the kingdom, you better watch your tongue, sir
I send you where you never been, you forget where I'm from, sir? (Shh)
That gossip I send bald heads, Lou Gossett out the gun, sir
I'm brazy, I'm so brazen, I'm "Raisin in the Sun" sir
You can catch this broad daylight, you know the Kingdom come, sir
That wheel inside the wheel, a half a mile in circumference
It's the return of the Mahdi, it's the return of the Akhis
It's the return of the lost and found tribe of Shabazz, the Annunakis
It's the return of Mr. Shakur spittin' out phlegm at paparazzi
That's my new style (Baow, baow, baow)
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Blinding (Hit-Boy)
Blinded by the light
See the stars and our sun
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