Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Case, artist - Jesse Jagz. Date of issue: 27.03.2014
Song language: English
The Case |
| Uh, sent me pretty flowers in April |
| Came on the wings of the angel, Gabriel |
| The hand that rocked my cradle |
| He prepared the table |
| Something I could relate to even though I had no cable |
| When I am unable, power’s been disabled |
| Can’t communicate to my own Tower of Babel |
| Gabriel the angel, came to my stable |
| Said chosen of the gods, hail Abel, we praise you |
| See I speak the truth, you might choose to believe in fables |
| Do you believe in angels or fake names and labels? |
| Stay true, know the path I walk is gon be painful |
| Bring to through the navel like I’m going through labour |
| Many men hate you, many more underrate you |
| Get ready for betrayal, unfaithful niggers lay low |
| Uh, you know the Universe only rewards the faithful |
| Father forgive them they don’t know what they do |
| Uh, now check it |
| Uh, now look what loving made you do |
| You’re running when no one’s chasing you |
| I don’t care if they love me, fuck it! |
| Above me only God can judge me |
| Uh, now look what loving made you do |
| You’re running when no one’s chasing you |
| I don’t care if they love me, fuck it! |
| Above me only God can judge me |
| Late in December, I received a letter |
| No signature or sender |
| I had the shit rendered |
| Turned out it was never no previous offender |
| Marked up my calendar, enter, forever |
| We enter, time turns Spring into Winter |
| It follows the Summer will Fall in the center |
| Words from the letter, written to remember |
| I’m a fucking avenger, the pen is my temper |
| I’ll send you a helper, my flow healed a leper |
| Emcees will remember, me as the Elder |
| Idris Elba, Real Professor Peller |
| I don’t need no umbrella I’m fly with my propellers |
| When fear enter, the verbal airbender |
| Break your agenda, take no surrender |
| You’re getting dismembered, blended |
| Get em reassembled, yes, with the emblem on the single |
| The flow was peddled, like gold medals |
| On all levels, same goes for all devils |
| Soul rebels, when I flow the soul trembles |
| Angels on chariots riding on gold pedals |
| Uh, now look what loving made you do |
| You’re running when no one’s chasing you |
| I don’t care if they love me, fuck it! |
| Above me only God can judge me |
| Uh, now look what loving made you do |
| You’re running when no one’s chasing you |
| I don’t care if they love me, fuck it! |
| Above me only God can judge me |
| I’m not looking for acknowledgements |
| Just give me knowledge trick |
| See I got knowledge to self, so I know I’m the shit |
| Room’s full of smokers a product of my environment |
| Now I’m feeling like Superman up in this Metropolis |
| Making you Lex Luthor, my solar opposite |
| Fuckboy should’ve known that there’s no stopping this |
| It’s in God’s hands so can’t be deterred |
| His word dispersed and I’m Gregg Popovich |
| Truth nigga swallow it |
| This year is knocking men, so what’s it gon be |
| To put me in the zone, I got too much heat to get cold feet |
| Too much heart to bypass, not enough time to waste |
| So I’m here paying my dues cos it costs a lot to be great |
| If you’re still sleeping on us then you’re 2000 and late |
| For those who’ve been awake, welcome back to the future |
| You couldn’t stop my rise if you had the eyes of Medusa |
| No statute of limitation can stop us from going nuclear |
| Quoting off the rumours they’re saying «we must have fell off» |
| We’re gonna? |
| ? |
| cuz financially we look well-off |
| I started doing this cos I thought we were being read wrong |
| Gandhi said be the change you desire if you expect more |
| So I got to stepping, bench pressing these bars |
| You see the muscle I’m flexing? |
| Got too much hustle yo tell em |
| Uh, SDC Jag Nation, Man, what a pairing! |
| Just like parents we’re son’in these niggers |
| See, I’m made in the image of God |
| So with disrespect we don’t care |
| Fuck you, none you can judge me nigga |
| Uh, now look what loving made you do |
| You’re running when no one’s chasing you |
| I don’t care if they love me, fuck it! |
| Above me only God can judge me |
| Uh, now look what loving made you do |
| You’re running when no one’s chasing you |
| I don’t care if they love me, fuck it! |
| Above me only God can judge me |
| Kneel to no man cos only heaven’s above me |
| Call us Rap Messiah so I wonder where the love be |
| And if they will remain if the shit starts getting ugly |
| Will Babylon corrupt me? |
| Guy trust me, they’re trying |
| All the fake smiles, the schemes, the lying |
| The ways of the sheep can never make sense to the lion |
| So there’s no point in replying |
| I’m just killing them with silence |
| Uh, the revolution has begun |
| I’m feeling like the chosen thinking maybe I’m The One |
| I’m feeling like Gowon the second that he picked that gun |
| Guy, there’s power in my hands I wonder what I will become |
| Huh, when there’s no place to run |
| I’m bound to feel the heat I’m flying closer to the sun |
| Will I hold on to power or, maybe I will run |
| Or shey I’ll plant the seeds for the future ones to come |
| This dictator rap guy, ki lo de t’en rap bayi? |
| My premiership supreme it shall never capsize |
| Yeah, It shall never capsize |
| I don’t spit on the mic, my guy, I baptize |
| And that’s life |