Big Sean feat. Kendrick Lamar & Jay Electronica – “Control (HOF)”

Big Sean

What do we have here? Big Sean releases a jewel that I wasn’t expecting. “Control (HOF)” is a true Hip-Hop joint. This didn’t make his album because of a sample clearance issue, but after listening to it once I can tell that this could’ve been the best cut off the album.

Oh and Kendrick straight spazzes the fuck out on this. Best verse of the year? Maybe! Probably! Hall of Fame drops on August 27th.

  1. nigga…K.Dot just blasted the loudest warning shot of the fucking decade. He’s the King of New York? Jugglin’ both coasts? He NAMED NAMES and said he’s trying to murder them niggas….EVEN THE NIGGAS HE’S ON THE SONG WITH? Yo…fan for life.

  2. “I’m usually homeboys with the same niggas I’m rhymin’ wit
    But this is Hip-Hop and them niggas should know what time it is
    And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big K.R.I.T., Wale,
    Pusha T, Meek Mill, A$AP Rocky, Drake,
    Big Sean, Jay Electron’, Tyler, Mac Miller
    I got love for you all but I’m 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 u niggas”

  3. Jay Electronica couldn’t have heard Kendrick’s verse before he laid his down. I mean, they should have at least put his verse second or something.

  4. 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 that Saddam in this bitch
    One at a time, I line ‘em up and bomb on they mom while she watchin’ the kids
    I’m in a destruction mode if the gold exists
    I’m important like the pope, I’m a muslim on pork
    I’m Machiavelli’s offspring, I’m the king of New York
    King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle ’em both
    The juggernaut’s all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
    Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
    Cartier bracelets for my women friends I’m in Vegas
    Who the fuck y’all thought it’s supposed to be?
    If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin’ me
    I’m uncoachable, I’m unsociable
    Fuck y’all clubs, fuck y’all 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
    I’ve seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
    Mollies’ll 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
    Judge me ’til the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
    You called me a black Beetle, I’m either that or a Marley
    I’m dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
    I’m aimin’ straight for your pelvis, you can’t stomach me
    You plan on stumpin’ me? Bitch I’ve been jumped before you put a gun on me
    Bitch I put one on yours, w/ Sean Connery
    James Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
    And I’m gonna get it even if you’re in the way
    And if you’re in it, better run for pete’s sake
    I heard the barbershops be in great debates all the time
    Bout who’s the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
    Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of yall?
    New niggas just new niggas, don’t get involved
    And I ain’t rockin no more designer shit
    White T’s and Nike Cortez, this red Corvette’s anonymous
    I’m 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 Mills, A$AP Rocky, Drake
    Big Sean, Jay electron’, Tyler, Mac Miller
    I got love for you all, but I’m 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? I’m tryna raise the bar high
    Who tryna jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
    Out the exit window of 5 G5’s 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

    iono tho, maybe you’re right.

    DRTell 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 that Saddam in this bitch
    One at a time, I line ‘em up and bomb on they mom while she watchin’ the kids
    I’m in a destruction mode if the gold exists
    I’m important like the pope, I’m a muslim on pork
    I’m Machiavelli’s offspring, I’m the king of New York
    King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle ’em both
    The juggernaut’s all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
    Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
    Cartier bracelets for my women friends I’m in Vegas
    Who the fuck y’all thought it’s supposed to be?
    If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin’ me
    I’m uncoachable, I’m unsociable
    Fuck y’all clubs, fuck y’all 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
    I’ve seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
    Mollies’ll 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
    Judge me ’til the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
    You called me a black Beetle, I’m either that or a Marley
    I’m dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
    I’m aimin’ straight for your pelvis, you can’t stomach me
    You plan on stumpin’ me? Bitch I’ve been jumped before you put a gun on me
    Bitch I put one on yours, w/ Sean Connery
    James Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
    And I’m gonna get it even if you’re in the way
    And if you’re in it, better run for pete’s sake
    I heard the barbershops be in great debates all the time
    Bout who’s the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
    Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of yall?
    New niggas just new niggas, don’t get involved
    And I ain’t rockin no more designer shit
    White T’s and Nike Cortez, this red Corvette’s anonymous
    I’m 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 Mills, A$AP Rocky, Drake
    Big Sean, Jay electron’, Tyler, Mac Miller
    I got love for you all, but I’m 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? I’m tryna raise the bar high
    Who tryna jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
    Out the exit window of 5 G5’s 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

  5. Time for Big Sean to change his album title and make Control a special edition bonus track. Kendrick just murdered you on your own shit. I bet Jay electronica feeling like someone just pulled the wool over his eyes lol

    Who will be the first to jump on a track with Kendrick? It’s going to be an interesting couple of weeks.

  6. Not since the entrance of DMX in ’98 has the game been put on the alert like this. K.Dot has walked into the hip hop barracks at 4am with a BULLHORN. and is forcing every new rappers hand to either play a better suit or get off the spade table. We over here in Afghanistan going CRAZY McNAZY over this verse.. you cant touch this kind of genius ” Im a muslin on pork. I’m Machiavelli offspring, im the king of new york” other rappers dont get uptight. he just telling you that is the extremes he has to go to just to get your attention and to make you want to rapper better. He has to put this out there in the open in the ” lost and found” cart just to see will the rightful owner come claim it. I love this verse. every rapper that comes out from this moment on is going to be asking ” would k.dot thinks this hot?” just like back in the day rappers was asking ” would Pac thinks this hot” or “will Jay-z thinks this hot” I got K.dot in my top 10 and i am moving him up after each verse.

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