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Renaissance Man
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Exhibit A (Transformations)
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My World
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Exhibit C
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Eternal Sunshine (The Pledge)
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Exhibit C - Explicit
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My World (Nas Salute)
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Act 1: Eternal Sunshine (the pledge)
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Extra Extra
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Dealing
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I Feel Good
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Be Easy
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Exhibit A - Dirty
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Victory Is In My Clutches
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Uzi Weighs A Ton
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Dimethyltriptamine
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Bitches And Drugs
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Trolley Stop
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Girlfriend
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Abaracadabra
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Spark It Up (Intro)
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Hard To Get
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Somethin To Hold On To
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Eternal Sunshine
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Departure
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Exhibit A (Transformations) (Instrumental)
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Suckas
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Retro Electro
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So What You Sayin'
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Get 'Em
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FYI
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so what you sayin
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Swagger Jackson's Revenge
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Annakin's Prayer
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Voodoo Man
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Attack Of The Clones
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A Prayer for Michael Vick & T.I.
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Exhibit C (Instrumental)
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The Levees Broke
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Exhibit A
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Intro
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Hagler
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Not a Disturbance
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Spark Em Up
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Posers
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Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind
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Katrina The Levees Broke
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Jazzmataz (Feat. Tone Treasure)
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Colors
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The Announcement
Jay Electronica:
Yeah
Jay Electronica is now in the building
I dedicate this to all you wack motherfuckers rappin' go get a job
Jay Electrolysis probing the globe like a geologist
Puttin' all of you pussies on display like gynecologists
Listen, I'm on a mission
Most of you niggas just spittin'
The wise comprehend the diction hypnotized with the rhythm
Lyrical circumcision toss the shmuck in the fire
Yeah your mans and them is nice but they ain't fuckin' with Sire
I'm a higher power devour all you idolaters
You Satan worshipers nation perverters thirstin' for dollars
Jay Coldplay putting the clock on your chess game
I'm a varsity letterman you a fresh-mayne
Every line of every verse of every song is a quotable
Catch me in Mexico meditating with Quetzalcotl fuckers
I'm raining fire on you lame suckers
My tongue is the burner the barrel the biscuit don't make me buck it sprat
I'm outta that mac I came into rap carrying the south on my back
And I'm ready to scriddap
It ain't where you from son it's where you live at
I'll never kiss another niggas bum to get me did-dap
I used to sip the coke and rum blowin' dime sid-dacks
But now I'm wagin' war with wicked men in high places
So what you sayin'
Yeah yeah uhh uhh
Fuck a hook
Yeah, things will never be the same after this one
Every page of my poetry's like a round from the clip
The mic is always in my holster right on top of my hip
Niggas get flipped
When the hollow-tips spit at they melons
You niggas is Missy Misdemeanor my niggas is felons holla'
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