close your eyes (and count to fuck) - run the jewels lyrics
[intro: zack de la rocha]
run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them
f-ck the slow mo
[verse 1: k!ller mike (el-p)]
fashion slave, you protestin’ to get in a f-ckin’ look book
everything i scribble’s like an anarchist’s cookbook
(look good, posin’ in the centerfold of crook book)
black on black on black with the ski mask, that is my crook look
how you like my stylin’ bruh? ain’t n0body smilin’ bruh
’bout to turn this mothaf-cka up like riker’s island, bruh
where my thuggers and my crippers and my blooders and my brothers?
when you n-ggas gon’ unite and k!ll the police, mothaf-ckas?
or take over a jail, give them cos h-ll
the burnin’ of the sulfur, godd-mn i love the smell
now get to pillow torchin’, where the f-ck the warden?
and when you find him, we don’t k!ll him, we just waterboard him
we k!llin’ them for freedom ’cause they tortured us for boredom
and even if some good ones die, f-ck it, the lord’ll sort ’em
[verse 2: el-p (k!ller mike)]
we’re out of order, your honor, you’re out of order
this whole court is unimportant, you f-ckers are walkin’ corpses
i’m a flip wig synonym livin’ within distortion
i’ll bite into a cyanide molar before you wh0r-s win
i’m a new yorkian, i’m f-cked from the jump
i wear my yankee so tilted i actually walk with a hunch
look at mikey, i think he likey, we are sinister sons
(and we the type to greet the preacher with a grin and a gun
come on!)
[hook: zack de la rocha]
run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run them
run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run them
[verse 3: el-p (k!ller mike)]
a wise man once said, (“we all dead, f-ck it”)
just spit it disgustin’ youngin’ and hold your nuts while you gunnin’
i listened, tatted the sentence on my d-ck last summer
now i’ll never get that phrase off my brain, it’s no wonder
i’m here to buy hearts, i got hundreds, honey
the cheaper the parts, the better buy for the money
i’m trained in vagina whisperin’, glistenin’
waitin’ for their christenin’
i know the neighbors can’t help but listen in
a dirty boy who come down on the side of dissonance
i can’t even relax without sirens off in the distances
not sh-ttin’ you, little buddy, this f-ckin’ island’s a prison
the only solace i have is the act of conjugal visiting
[verse 4: k!ller mike (el-p)]
my solitary condition’s preventin’ conjugal visits
though mainly missin’ my missus, they keepin’ me from my children
conditions create a villain, the villain is given vision
the vision becomes a vow to seek vengeance on all the vicious
liars and politicians, profiteers of the prisons
the forehead engravers, enslavers of men and women
including members of clergy that rule on you through religion
(so strip your kids to the nude and then tell ’em god’ll forgive ’em)
[hook: zack de la rocha]
run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run them
run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run them
[verse 5: zack de la rocha]
it’s de la on the cut, lifting six on your snitching crew
i’m miles ahead of you, you can sip my b-tches brew
my battle status is burning mansions from dallas to malibu
check my résumé, your residence is residue
call her a skin job and my honey dip will backflip for you
you playin’ god, your eye sockets she gon’ rip into
we sick of bleeding now the trey spray and victim you
done dyin’, phillip ak d-ck in you
with clips in the bottom, we dipping through gotham
yes eclipsed by the shadows, a dark dance to the coffin
i’m a fellow with melanin, suspect of a felony
rip like rakim allah, feds is checkin’ my melody
yes aggressively testin’ with bunk stretches and penalties
dump cases when facing to cop pleas when we seizing the pump
with reason to dump on you global grand dragons
still piling fast bucks, afghani toe-taggin’
now they trackin’ me and we bustin’ back, see
the only thing that close quicker than our caskets be the factories
[hook: zack de la rocha]
run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run them
run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run them
f-ck the slow mo
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