Uzi Weighs A Ton lyrics

by

Jay Electronica


I'm Ready
1.21 Jiggawatts
Jay Electronica
Lord of the Thunder

[Hook]
When I walk motherf*cker, my uzi weighs a ton
When I talk motherf*cker my uzi weights a ton

[Verse 1]
Never will I resign I'm a soldier for life
I'm mastering my circ*mference controlling the mic
Behold the light
Some n*ggas die for their ice
See I'll part with the chain, but I'mma die for the Christ
This time I baptise with fire
Roll with a thousand soldiers like Jeremiah
Call me sire
Hitman for hire
Show me the money like J McGuire
Build my empire in the midst of the fire
Who do men say that I am, I'm a stumbling stone
I'm never too far from home cause the Earth's my throne
I'm the king supreme superb out the third, ya heard
Magnolia made me a soldier throwin dice on the curb
Crucified me the first day, I'm rockin ice on the third
Burning circles on hood corners rocking mics and them birds
I got my hard hat my work gloves, I'm ready to rock
So beware of this heavy hardware, we steady to drop
[Hook]
When I walk motherf*cker, my uzi weighs a ton
When I talk motherf*cker my uzi weights a ton

[Verse 2]
Bring seven emcees, put them in a line
Go get seven other cornballs who think they can rhyme
It'll take seven more before I go for mine
That's twelve sucka n*ggas with a gash in they perm
Plus nine other motherf*ckers drastically burned
It's a horrible lesson indeed, but has to get learned
It's the new world order
We kidnapped rap and took her south of the border
While cats rock three-sixty waves, white tees, girbauds, and diodoras
Young guns is raised in the little shop of horror
When drama get to popping and the sh*t get out of order
The choppers'll chop a hole up in the door of your explorer
The coppers'll pop a hole up in the door of your aurora
Watchers, dime dropper to copper sing them a story
n*ggas is shiesty eh? in the land where they trill with it
Stress is a motherf*cker, man, n*gga deal with it

[Hook]
When I walk motherf*cker, my uzi weighs a ton
When I talk motherf*cker my uzi weights a ton

[Verse 3]
Nas gave me some sweet advice, uh huh
He came like a man with it
Took it and ran with it
I'm a turn the rap game to the summer of Sam with it
If anybody asks tell em the son of man did it
That's right, you know my name I got the devil on the run
Why? Cause my motherf*ckin uzi weighs a ton
And I'm squeezing on you f*ckers with the mic in my hands
That'll be terrorizing rappers from Detroit to Japan
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