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jay electronica - exhibit g (submission) lyrics

[intro: lee fields]
don’t you make me do wrong, do wrong
no, don’t you make me do wrong, do wrong
yeah

[verse 1: jay electronica]
this ain’t the end, but we justifying the means
closet full of skeletons, testifying with screams
haters wanna rip off my jacket like billie jean
thinkin’ we gon’ get this sh+t cracking by any means

[interlude]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (woah)
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (woah)
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (woah)
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (don’t make me do wrong, baby)
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (woah)
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (woah)
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (woah)
no
[verse 2: jay electronica]
yeah
came a long way from the bottom, our father
the world is a ghetto forever, our harlem
hov saying, “let’s get this cheddar, why starve ’em?”
flows only make me get bеtter, five star ’em
if i’m on this sеcond turn, i go and take the first one
and give it to these n+ggas line from bar, live in person
puff still hitting me, n+gga, what you scared?
time to time, looking at me like, “n+gga, let’s break bread”
40 nights on the grind, fighting cobras
n+ggas praying “give me a sign”, i’m like moses
these rap n+ggas out of their minds, striking poses
the black moors coming to shrine and strike poses
the god jeymes samuel, son of ademola
tucked in, hurling molotovs at the seminar
cast a whole spell on the game like a minotaur
beyond the battlefield of love, pat benatar

[outro: lee fields]
don’t you make me do wrong, do wrong
no, don’t you make me do wrong, do wrong
yeah
don’t you make me do wrong, do wrong
no

- jay electronica lyrics

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