Control Lyrics

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[Intro: Big Sean]
I look up
Yeah and I take my time
Imma take my time, woah
Power moves only

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Boy Im bout my business on business
I drink liquor on liquor
I had women on women
Yeah thats bunk bed bitches
Ive 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 base
On some ground ball shit
Cause now I run my city on some town hall shit
They prayin on my motherfuckin downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon get this rain like its May weather
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
Champagne just tastes better
They told me I never boy, never say never
Swear flow special like an infants first steps
I got paid to reverse debts
Then I finally found a girl that reverse stress
So now Im talkin to the reaper to reverse death
So I can kick it with my granddad, take him for a ride
Show him I made somethin out myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
No matter how far ahead I get, I always feel behind
In my mind, but fuck tryin and not doin
Cause not doin is somethin a nigga not doin
I said fuck tryin and not doin
Cause not doin is somethin a nigga not doin
I grew up to Em, B.I.G., and Pac bitch, and got ruined
So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
I cant motherfuckin stop movin
Go against me, you wont stop losin
From the city where every month is May-
Day at home, spray your dome
Niggas get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or loan
Yeah I know that shit aint fair
They say that Detroit aint got a chance, we aint even got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldnt take long
We on, tryna be better than everybody thats better than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit versus everybody
Im so fuckin first class I could spit up on every pilot
The citys my Metropolis, feel it, its metabolic
And Im over niggas sayin theyre the hottest niggas
Then run to the hottest niggas just to stay hot
Im one of the hottest because I flame drop
Drop fire, and not because Im name droppin
Hall of Fame droppin
And I aint takin shit from nobody unless theyre OGs
Cause that aint the way of an OG
So I GO collect more Gs, every dollar
Never changed though, Im just the new version of old me
Forever hot headed but never got cold feet
Got up in the game wont look back at my old seats
Clique so deep we take up the whole street
I need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week, Sean Don

[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
Miscellaneous minds are never explainin their minds
Devilish grin for my alias aliens to respond
Peddlin sin, thinkin maybe when you get old you realize
Im not gonna fold or demise
(I dont smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my disc
Dont pop me no fucking pill, Imma a pop you and give you this

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam in this shit
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I line em up and bomb on they mom
While she watchin the kids
Im in a destruction mode if the gold exists
Im important like the pope, Im a muslim on pork
Im Makavelis offspring, Im the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
The juggernauts all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends Im in Vegas
Who the fuck yall thought its supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin me
Im uncoachable, Im unsociable
Fuck yall clubs, fuck yall pictures
Your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble dick up til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch
Ive seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
Molliesll prolly turn these niggas to fuckin Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass white girls lookin for parties
Playin with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, Im either that or a Marley
(I dont smoke crack motherfucker I sell it)
Im dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
Im aimin straight for your pelvis, you cant stomach me
You plan on stumpin me?
Bitch Ive been jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, Im Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you niggas
Climbing 100 mil in front of me
And Im gonna get it even if youre in the way
And if youre in it, better run for Petes sake
I heard the barbershops be in great debates all the time
Bout whos the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of yall
New niggas just new niggas, dont get involved
And I aint rockin no more designer shit
White Ts and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous
Im usually homeboys with the same niggas Im rhymin wit
But this is hip hop and them niggas should know what time it is
And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron, Tyler, Mac Miller
I got love for you all but Im tryna murder you niggas
Tryna make sure your core fans never heard of you niggas
They dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you niggas
What is competition? Im tryna raise the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5s with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna land
With the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shit that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess said
That your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread

[Verse 3: Jay Electronica]
You could check my name on the books
I Earth, Wind, and Fired the verse, then rained on the hook
The legend of Dorothy Flowers proclaimed from the roof
The tale of magnificent king who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
Watch over your shoulders
And keep a tin of beans for when the weather turns the coldest
The Lord is our shepherd, so our cup runneth over
Put your trust in the Lord but tether your Chevy Nova
Im spittin this shit for closure
And God is my witness, so you could get it from Hova
For all you magicians thats fidgeting with the cobra
Im silent as a rock, cause I came from a rock
Thats why I came with a rock, then signed my name on the Roc
Draw a line around some Earth, then put my name on the plot
Cause I endured a lot of pain for everything that I got
The eyelashes like umbrellas when it rains from the heart
And the tissue is like an angel kissin you in the dark
You go from blind sight to hindsight, passion of the Christ
Right, to baskin in the limelight, it take time to get your mind right
Jay Electricity, PBS mysteries
In a lofty place, tangling with Satan over history
You cant say shit to me Alhamdulillah
Its strictly by faith that we made it this far

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