Run The Jewels - JUST (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Run The Jewels - JUST (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Mastered economics 'cause you took
yourself from squalor (Slave)
Mastered academics 'cause your grades
say you a scholar (Slave)
Mastered Instagram 'cause you can
instigate a follow (Shit)
Look at all these slave masters posin'
on yo' dollar (Get it? Yeah)
Look at all these slave masters
(Ayy) posin' on yo'
dollar (Get it? Yeah)
Look at all these slave masters (Ayy)
posin' on yo' dollar (Get it?)
Look at all these slave masters
Business time, I'm on mine, I
be mindin' mine (Make money)
Every time on my grind, I'm just
tryna shine (Stay sunny)
Make a dollar, government, they
want a dozen dimes (No cap)
The petty kind, might kill ya 'cause
they see you shine (Stay strapped)
I done had to have a talk with myself
plenty times (For real)
Am I a hypocrite 'cause I know I did
plenty crimes? (Yes, I'm is)
I get broke too many times, I might slang
some dimes (Back to trappin')
You believe corporations runnin' marijuana?
Ooh (How that happen?)
And your country gettin' ran
by a casino owner (Ooh)
Pedophiles sponsor all these fuckin'
racist bastards (They do)
And I told you once befo' that you should
kill your master (It's true)
Now that's the line that's probably
gon' get my ass a-assassinated
(Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Master of these politics, you swear
that you got options (Slave, yeah)
Master of opinion 'cause you vote
with the white collar (Slave)
The Thirteenth Amendment says that
slavery's abolished (Shit)
Look at all these slave masters
posin' on yo' dollar (Get it?)
Man, you better duck out, get the
bag and then bug out (Uh)
Try to run home, you might
run your luck out
'Cause just when your bases loaded
They'll roll a grenade in
the dugout (You're out)
Earth folk, not a mellow bunch
We got our thumbs in the air
like Hell or bust (Uh)
Look at who we done blessed
with our trust
I don't think we'll be
left with too much
Hand on my heart and
my mind on my drugs
Got a Vonnegut punch for
your Atlas shrug
They love to not love,
it's just that dumb
Lord, sweet Buddha, please
make me numb
Brain bounce off walls like
a sentient Roomba
Just found out his creator's stupid
Lit by the supermoon, I'm too lucid
Plus got shrooms in the
blood, I'm zoomin'
Beep beep, Richie, this
is New York City
The X on the map where
the pain keep hitting
Just us ducks here sitting
Where murderous chokehold cops
still earnin' a livin'
Funny how some say money don't matter
That's rich now, isn't
it? Get it? Comedy
Try to sell a pack of
smokes to get food
Get killed and it's not an anomaly
But hey, it's just money
Mastered economics 'cause you took yourself
from squalor (Slave, yeah)
Mastered Instagram 'cause you can
instigate a follow (Shit, yeah)
Look at all these slave
masters (Yeah-yeah)
Let it sink in (Yeah)
20/20, run the map
Raw, I'm uncut in my hourglass
Don't watch it spill
to the bottom half
You see the piece, now run it fast
On the tarmac in a Starter jack
C4 when I run it back
Like a track star run a record lap?
Nah, like when his needle catch (Yeah)
Clean look, poet pugilist
A shooter's view, a Zapruder
flick (Yeah)
Too rude for ya rudiments
Who convinced you you could move
against the crew in this?
Comin' up through the fence
Offshore outta Port-au-Prince (Yeah)
Louverture left his fingerprints
On our hearts at the gate and
the world our residence
How can we be the peace
When the beast gonna reach
for the worst? (Yeah)
Tear all the flesh off the Earth
Stage set for a deafening reckoning
Quick like the pace of a verse
So I'm questioning this
quest for things
As a recipe for early death
threatening (Yeah)
But the breath in me is weaponry
For you, it's just money
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