Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Exhibit A (Transformations), artist - Jay Electronica.
Date of issue: 22.06.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Exhibit A (Transformations) |
And his own story was as curious as his narrative |
The tale of his life is the tale of a writer of incredible vision |
An astute analyst and pundit |
A lyricist compassionate and callous |
A reckless hedonist and disaffected malcontent |
I spit that, Wonderama ****, me and my conglomerates |
Shall remain anonymous, caught up in the finest **** |
Get that type of media coverage Obama get |
Spit that Kurt Vonnegut |
That blow your brain, Kurt Cobain, that Nirvana **** |
Who gon' bring the game back? |
Who gon' spit that Ramo on the train tracks? |
That gold rope, that five-finger ring rap, running with my same pack |
You can find the Christ where the lepers and the lames at |
Life is like a dice game |
One roll could land you in jail or cutting cake, blowing kisses in the rice rain |
Nice whip, nice chain, a closet of skulls |
The stench is like slave blood at Providence Hall, yeah |
They built my city on top of a grave |
Back in the early '90s, where they at, where they at |
Get the gat, get the gat was a popular phrase |
Bally Animals and Rugbys was a popular craze |
This the vivid memoirs of a obnoxious slave |
I pave ways like Nat and Harriet |
I blast on Judas Iscariot and peel off in the chariot, uhh |
I’m sitting pretty, spitting flames, gripping grains |
Ain’t a damn thing changed |
How does he do it? |
My dear boy, do you ask a fish how it swims? |
(No) |
Or a bird how it flies? |
(No) |
No siree, you don’t! |
They do it because they were born to do it |
What you are witnessing dear friends |
Is the most enormous miracle of the machine age |
Behold! |
A confectionery behemoth! |
They say Candyman, Candyman, spit me a dream |
Blow a chunk of the levee out and spit me a stream |
Knock a man’s house down and build a casin' |
A two thousand dollar government check from FEM' |
I swam down ***** creek and came up clean |
With a new lease on life like Andy Dufresne |
It’s the most poetical, Nat King unforgettable |
Clarence 13X Allah’s rhapsody from Bellevue |
I’m splitting atoms, spitting flames |
Bringing change, things will never be the same |
I got the rap game singing At Last like Etta James |
Lames get they plane shot down like John McCain |
It’s a dream, it’s a dream |
The flow is elegant like Miss Coretta Scott King |
A lot of kings seen death and turn queen |
Crack they twenty-four-inch rims in the ravine |
Respect the architect, never test the Elohim |
Goodnight, this is Jay Elec, live from New Orleans |
My journey has brought me to an understanding |
Of the divine forces which we have all been bestowed |
It was in this search that I came upon a revelation |
Which has called me to guide millions of people towards their righteous destiny |