Control
[Intro: Big Sean]I look upYeah and I take my timeI'mma take my time, woahPower moves only
[Verse 1: Big Sean]Boy I'm 'bout my business on businessI drink liquor on liquorI had women on womenYeah that's bunk bed bitchesI've done lived more than an eighty year old man still kickin'Cause they live for some moments, and I live for a livin'But this for the girls that barely let me get to first baseOn some ground ball shitCause now I run my city on some town hall shitThey prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought butYou gon' get this rain like it's May weatherG.O.O.D. Music, Ye weatherChampagne just tastes betterThey told me I never boy, never say neverSwear my flow special like an infant's first stepsI got paid to reverse debtsThen I finally found a girl that reverse stressSo now I'm talkin' to the reaper to reverse deathSo I can kick it with my grandad, take him for a rideShow him I made somethin' out myself and not just triedShow him the house I bought the fam, let him tour insideDon't matter how far ahead I get, I always feel behindIn my mind, but fuck tryin' and not doin'Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga's not doin'I said fuck tryin' and not doin'Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga's not doin'I grew up to Em, B.I.G., and Pac b*tch, and got ruinedSo until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vidI can't motherfuckin' stop movin'Go against me, you won't stop losin'From the city where every month is May-Day at home, spray your domeNiggas get sprayed up like cologne for a paycheck or loanYeah I know that shit ain't fairThey say that Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayorYou write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stoneI knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take longWe on, tryna be better than everybody that's better than everybodyRep Detroit, everybody, Detroit wrecks everybodyI'm so first class I could spit up on every pilotThe city's my Metropolis, feel it It's metabolicAnd I'm over niggas sayin' they're the hottest shitThen run to the hottest niggas just to stay hotI'm one of the hottest because I flame dropDrop fire, and not because I'm name droppin'Hall of Fame droppin'And I ain't takin' shit from nobody unless they're OG'sCause that ain't the way of an OGSo my GO collect more G's, every dollarNever changed though, I'm just the new version of old meForever hot headed but never got cold feetGot up in the game won't look back at my old seatsClique so deep we take up the whole streetI need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week, Sean Don
[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' their mindsDevilish grin for my alias aliens to respondPeddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realizeI'm not gonna fold or demiseI don't smoke, what the fuck are y'all selling?Everything I rap is a quarter piece to your melonSo if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my discDon't pop me no fucking pill, I'mma a pop you and give you this
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this shitSo many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam in this shitSo many bombs, make Farrakhan think Saddam in this bitchOne at a time, I line 'em up and bomb on they mom while she watchin' the kidsI'm in a destruction mode if the gold existsI'm important like the pope, I'm a muslim on porkI'm Machiavelli's offspring, I'm the king of New YorkKing of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them bothThe juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokesLive in the basement, church pews and funeral facesCardio bracelets for my women free as I'm in VegasWho the fuck y'all thought it's supposed to be?If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin' meI'm uncoachable, I'm unsociableFuck y'all clubs, fuck y'all picturesYour Instagram can gobble these nutsGobble dick up 'til you hiccupMy big homie KuruptThis the same flow that put the rap game on a crutchI've seen niggas Transform like villain DecepticonsMollies'll prolly turn these bitches to fuckin' Lindsey LohansA bunch of rich ass white girls lookin' for partiesPlayin with Barbies wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car keyJudge me 'til the monarchy, blessin's to Paul McCartneyYou called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a MarleyI don't smoke dope motherfucker I sell itI'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of ElvisI'm aimin' straight for your pelvis, you can't stomach meYou plan on stumpin' me? I've been jumped before you put a gun on meI put one on yours I'm Sean ConneryJames Bond, wasn't none of you niggas climbing 100 mil in front of meAnd I'm gonna get it even if you're in the wayAnd if you're in it, better run for pete's sakeI heard the barbershops be in great debates all the timeWho's the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and NasEminem, Andre 3000, the rest of yallNew niggas just new niggas, don't get involvedAnd I ain't rockin no more designer shitWhite T’s and Nike Cortez, this is red corvettes annonymousIm usually homeboys with the same niggas im rhymin witBut this is hip hop and them niggas should know what time it isAnd that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, WalePusha T, Meek Mill, A$AP Rocky, DrakeBig Sean, Jay electron', Tyler, Mac MillerI got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you niggasTryna make sure your core fans never heard of you niggasThey dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb from u niggasWhat is competition? I'm tryna raise the bar highWho tryna jump and get it? You better off tryna skydiveOut the exit window of 5 G5’s with 5 gramsWith your grandad as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna landWith the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic legBumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shit that pops in his headIs an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess saidThat your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread
[Verse 3: Jay Electronica]You could check my name on the booksI Earth, Wind, and Fire’d the verse, then rained the hookThe legend of Dorothy Flowers proclaimed from the roofThe tale of magnificent king who came from the nooksOf the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiersWe live by every single word she ever told usWatch over your shoulders,And keep a tin of beans for when the weather turns the coldestThe Lord is our shepherd, so our cup runneth overPut your trust in the Lord, pretend that your Chevy NovaI’m spittin this shit closureAnd God is my witness, so you could get it from HovaFor all you magicians that’s fidgeting with the cobraI’m silent as a rock, ‘cause I came from a rockThat’s why I came with a rock, then signed my name on the RocDraw a line around some earth, then put my name on the plotCause I endured a lot of pain for everything that I gotThe eyelashes like umbrellas when it rains from the heartAnd the tissue is like an angel kissin you in the darkYou go from blind sight to hindsight,Passion of the Christ, right, to baskin in the limelightIt takes time to get your mind rightJay Electricity, PBS mysteriesIn a lofty place, tangling with Satan over historyYou can’t say shit to me,AlhamdulillahIt’s strictly by faith that we made it this far