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Tory Lanez – Bodmon Song (Mixtape version)

*** **Additional Verse(s) to be added** ***
[Verse 1]
Shawty, you know how I’m strokin’ on it
When I pull up 4 in the mawning
We can smoke, girl, if you want it
We can smoke just roll up pon it
I do the things that you wann’ do
All of the things that you want too
Do anything cause I want you
Do anything cause I want you
Oh, pull up in designer
Girl, that body’s purer than water
Smell like Dasani
Sippin’ on Henny
‘Bout to hit your bitch with that see you in the mañana
Mi need a bad one by me
Mi need a bad one beside me
They see dem suck pussy boi, try me
Bodmon, you can’t do ah man grimy
Mi gun on me
Case infahmah wan’ come find mi
Smokin’ on Bob Marley
Mi hit di stage and di gyal jump ‘pon mi

[Hook]
A bodmon song
A bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
One bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah

[Verse 2]
When I pull up in dah mawning
Pure Hennessy we nah do no Gin & Tonic
Fuckin’ boi, dem dem wann’ find me
Fire fi dem, now we nah chill wit informants
No man ah make it from my ends
And no man ah tek way from my space
Mi pray dem jah jah bless all di likkle yutes

[Hook]
A bodmon song
A bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
One bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
Dis a bodmon song
Dis a bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
One bodmon song man ah sing, yeah

Dan Bull – NSA Hate This Song Lyrics

This is for Chelsea Manning

This is for Edward Snowden

This is for all the Whistleblowers who we’ll never know

And this is for Anonymous

This is for Avaaz

The following lyrics are going to be particularly

HAAA-AAA-AAA-AAA-AAR-shh

How long before they’re storing all of it?

They know my lyrics before I’ve recorded them

Shit’s getting more and more Orwellian

How long before they hoard everything?

They know my Facebook wall messages

They can read my e-mails and it’s all effortless

They know my porn preference and dwarf fetishes

But they don’t know what the difference between laws and
Ethics is

But now we’ve all found out what the F it is

We better give them a lesson in etiquette

You wanna heckle the Bolivian President

You better give me some evidence

It’d be evident if you were meddling

In another government up in this web we’re in

So I’m sending this to the President

You’re setting a sickening precedent

Said I’m sending this to the President

You’re setting a sickening precedent

Oh now that I’ve written a threatening letter

This kid is a dissident rebel

We better get him on the list of significant threats

With the rest of America

If you love your country, your country should love you too

But how can you trust someone who doesn’t trust you?

Prism is a prison and the prisoner’s your mind

Pulling out their pecker and they’re pissing on your rights

So let’s take a leaf out of their hands

And take a leak every opportunity we can

If you love your country, your country should love you too

But how can you trust someone who doesn’t trust you?

I’m watching you, watching me

We’re a drama scene

But the chemistry’s not there

There’s no Bonhomie

Mr.Obama needs to heed the words of Romney

Cause he’s got binders full of everyone

It’s morally fucked

[Hook]
The clock strikes thirteen on the dot

Another Whistleblower finds a little glowing spot

Right between the eyes in the middle of his forehead

For revealing lies his prize

Is that he falls dead

I’m watching you, watching me

Watching you, watching me

And between us there’s a lot to see

We’d probably rather not have leaked

I’m watching you, watching me

Wondering to what degree

Your intercepts infringe my intellectual property

[Hook]

The clock strikes thirteen on the dot

Another Whistleblower finds a little glowing spot

Between the eyes in the middle of his forehead

For revealing lies his prize

Is that he falls dead

Someone at the National Security Agency

Could blatantly be paid a fee

Create a breach to basically mean any shady people

Are safe and free

To take a peek

Look I don’t believe in Evil

But I believe in greed or paranoia

Power hungry, that’s abusive

Absolute power corrupts absolutely

And I’ll hammer that home ’til they have to shoot me

I’d be happy to head down to the bookies

And bet

That they’re getting a good look at my cookies

They’re up all night to get cookies

They’re up all night to get cookies

They’re up all night to get cookies

They’re up all night to get cookies

And who took the cookies out the cookie jar

If you can’t see that, then you ain’t looking far

[Hook]
The clock strikes thirteen on the dot

Another Whistleblower finds a little glowing spot

Right between the eyes in the middle of his forehead

For revealing lies his prize

Is that he falls dead

When the NSA watches everything we say

We got to make sure we say what we really need to say

So hey there NSA

How are you today?

Kevin Gates – Feel Good Lyrics

[Intro]
It don’t make me feel good, don’t make me feel good
I wasn’t made to love
I wasn’t made to love
I wasn’t made to love
What the fuck I look like loving a bitch
When I know that my daughter love me
What the fuck I look like loving a bitch
When I know that my daughter love me
I know that my daughter love me
I know that my daughter love me

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Gotta a bad bitch she at home
It don’t make me feel good
These niggas loving these hoes
Yeah I’m sure it make you feel good
Got money got a lot of clothes
That shit don’t make me feel good
Say you do a lot of drugs
Yeah I’m sure it make you feel good

I wasn’t made to love
I wanna be somebody else
Really hate waking up
I wanna be somebody else
Breakin’ up makin’ up
I wanna be somebody else
Know I don’t lie moving narcotics
She don’t wanna see nobody else

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
I be walking round in the mall
In the mall
I got everything outta every store
Ain’t to many items I ain’t bought
Problem coming when you ball
Haters wanna see you fall
Lie and saying that they love you
You go to jail they get lost
Launching pad we done hit the stars and back
Big dick lotta women vouch for that
Swag daily tell me why you stalking that
Leave the bitch she gon’ have a heart attack
[?]
Versace gold plates so I brought the flap
Mansions I got that ain’t even all I have
Shawty thick can’t believe I’m talking back
Ready for love this the lick of a lifetime
If we get caught go away for a lifetime
Say you love me I know I’m not the only one
Killed that nigga for my dawg and now he owe me one

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Gotta a bad bitch she at home
It don’t make me feel good
These niggas loving these hoes
Yeah I’m sure you feel good
Got money got a lot of clothes
That shit don’t make me feel good
Say you do a lot of drugs
Yeah I’m sure it make you feel good

I wasn’t made to love
I wanna be somebody else
Really hate waking up
I wanna be somebody else
Breakin’ up makin’ up
I wanna be somebody else
Know I don’t lie moving narcotics
She don’t wanna see nobody else

[Verse 2: Stitches]
I can’t trust nobody
Cause everybody fake
They say they got yo back
They’ll shoot you in your face
I was a drug dealer
Mothafuckas in these streets actin’ like thug niggas
You pull that bullshit card out and they gon’ say shit
You talking shit behind my back you getting sprayed bitch
This rap game brought me problems but it brought that brick
And if it wasn’t for this game I’d prolly be dead
I don’t trust no nigga I don’t trust a hoe
And if you gon’ do a crime do it solo
These mothafuckas telling on me took her time off
Working with feds and they writing them statements
That’s how you gon’ get killed lil boy
To be dope boy gotta keep it real boy

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Gotta a bad bitch she at home
It don’t make me feel good
These niggas loving these hoes
Yeah I’m sure you feel good
Got money got a lot of clothes
That shit don’t make me feel good
Say you do a lot of drugs
Yeah I’m sure it make you feel good

I wasn’t made to love
I wanna be somebody else
Really hate waking up
I wanna be somebody else
Breakin’ up makin’ up
I wanna be somebody else
Know I don’t lie moving narcotics
She don’t wanna see nobody else

Skylar Grey – Can’t Haunt Me Lyrics

[Both]
I’m a zombie, zombie, zombie

[Skylar Grey]
Laying underground
It can’t get any worse, get any worse
So violate me as you wish
But I’m too numb to hurt, too numb to hurt
Don’t surprised or terrified
There are no more tears left to cry
Do what you like

[Marilyn Manson]
I’ll do what I like

[Grey]
So do what you like

[Manson]
I’ll do what I like

[Grey]
Nothing can take my breath away
My lungs are empty anyway
Do what you like

[Manson]
I’ll do what I like

[Grey]
I’m not alive

[Both]
I’m like a zombie, zombie
So you can’t haunt me, you can’t haunt me
I’m like a zombie, zombie
So you can’t haunt me, you can’t haunt me

[Grey]
Washed up with the tide again
I have seen enough, I’ve seen too much

[Manson]
You haven’t seen anything

[Grey]
Come here Necrophilia
I’m cold to the touch, cold to the touch
Don’t surprised or terrified
There are no more tears left to cry
Do what you like

[Marilyn Manson]
I’ll do what I like

[Grey]
So do what you like

[Manson]
I’ll do what I like

[Grey]
Nothing can take my breath away
My lungs are empty anyway
Do what you like

[Manson]
I’ll do what I like

[Grey]
I’m not alive

[Both]
I’m like a zombie, zombie
So you can’t haunt me, you can’t haunt me
I’m like a zombie, zombie
So you can’t haunt me, you can’t haunt me

Allday – So Good Lyrics

[Bridge]
All the shit that you’ve been through
I don’t ever wanna see you down
And I gotta say, “Me too”
‘Cause I’ve been where you are right now

[Verse 1]
I was a bright child, wide eyed, my mind was open
Highly motivated to succeed, quite devoted
But eventually I noticed every time I tried to focus
That my mind was kind of bogus, so we sought a diagnosis
I had hypersensitivity; ADD, I’m fidgety
Basically they want to medicate me ’til it fixes me
Man, I don’t really think this is the thing for me
I know I’m kind of shitty, but I’m just trying to live in peace
You wanna make me to a zombie ’cause you’re lazy
And it’s easier on you to say, “Sorry, you’re crazy, man”
And if you don’t take this here, you’re gonna fail exams
Wait a year, your fate is that of a vagrant tramp
But this ain’t making sense, I gotta take a stand
They say I couldn’t live without it, well, I say I can
‘Cause I never took those poison pills
And I failed school bad, but my choice was still

[Hook]
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Mono, mono, mono, mono
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Saying mono, mono, mono, mono

[Verse 2]
We making bread like Helga’s while the rest die helpless
So excuse me for pursuing dreams, guess I’m selfish
Rocking hand-me-down clothes but I’m the eldest
So how the hell does that work out, Mum, can you tell us?
And I know I roll around with some red-eyed fellas
We all wanna be king like the dead guy in Memphis,
Could be living stable but I’d rather live it fast
‘Cause I grew up looking shitty, all the other kids would laugh,
Now I heard somebody say that I look upper-middle class
Well that’s my fucking aim, I’ll tell the gutter, kiss my arse
And I don’t want to spit these bars but I don’t have shit else
So when I’m rapping you can tell that it’s my actual self
And so I brag about a girl, whatever tactic helps
To make me feel a little better ’bout the hand I’m dealt
And damn, I’m so ashamed, but at the same time
I know it’s all good, I’m having a great time
It’s all good

[Hook]
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Mono, mono, mono, mono
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Saying mono, mono, mono, mono

[Bridge]
All the shit that you’ve been through
I don’t ever wanna see you down
And I gotta say, “Me too”
‘Cause I’ve been where you are right now
Doesn’t matter what you’ve been through
I don’t ever wanna see you down
And I gotta say, “Me too”
‘Cause I’ve been where you are right now

[Hook]
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Mono, mono, mono, mono
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Saying mono, mono, mono, mono
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Mono, mono, mono, mono
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Saying mono, mono, mono, mono

Cryface Jordan – EYE

We’re nothing if you don’t let me get them passcodes
But I ain’t worried bout your last ones
Me ain’t feel that way in case something happens
Gather all the things and move them to the mountains
You could take me to the movies, to the beach oh
I’ll write a matching on the [?]
When they’re trying get me down, you still keep calling
When my body held me back ’cause they’re saying I’m too doll
They say nothing tonight
They say nothing tonight

[SNIPPET]

Cryface Jordan – Neutral

I can tell you all my secrets when no one’s around
Oh, I know you want me to
You won’t see me on the weekend, no
Nowhere to be found, keep it on the ground
World is sleeping
I know, you know I’m stuck in neutral
You were my joy, it’s like a two door
But your body, your body is so clear
We don’t ever argue bout a damn thing

I couldn’t do it if I wanted to
Got so much upon my plate and I can’t carry you too
That’s why I tell you keep it light
Just bring an [?] for the night
And in the morning we could see where this si going
If it’s right
You ain’t mine, both know the money weights [?]
So when it goes almost [?]
It fits you alright
Baby, yeah you’re patient when I take you on vacations and things
Whatever it needs to make you feel special

[SNIPPET]

James Arthur – Safe Inside

I remember when you were all mine
Watched you changing in front of my eyes
What can I say?
Now that I’m not the fire in the cold
Now that I’m not the hand that you hold
As you’re walking away

Will you call me to tell me you’re alright?
‘Cause I worry about you the whole night
Don’t repeat my mistakes, I won’t sleep ’til you’re safe inside
If you’re home I just hope that you’re sober
Is it time to let go now you’re older?
Don’t leave me this way, I won’t sleep ’til you’re safe inside

Everyone has to find their own way
And I’m sure things will work out okay
I wish that was the truth
All we know is the sun will rise
Thank your lucky stars that you’re alive
It’s a beautiful life

Oh, will you call me to tell me you’re alright?
‘Cause I worry about you the whole night
Don’t repeat my mistakes, I won’t sleep ’til you’re safe inside
If you’re home I just hope that you’re sober
Is it time to let go now you’re older?
Don’t leave me this way, I won’t sleep ’til you’re safe inside

If you make the same mistakes, I will love you either way
All I know is I can’t live without you
There is nothing I can say that will change you anyway
Darling, I could never live without you
I can’t live, I can’t live, no, no

Oh, will you call me to tell me you’re alright?
‘Cause I worry about you the whole night
Don’t make my mistakes, I won’t sleep, I won’t sleep
If you’re home I just hope that you’re sober
Is it time to let go now you’re older?
Don’t leave me this way, I won’t sleep ’til you’re safe inside

Will you call me to tell me you’re alright
‘Cause I worry about you

Allen Stone – American Privilege

Oh, it doesn’t seem right that I, I was born white
And my seven-stone fight told me they love me each night
I don’t lose sleep for kids sewing my sheets
Or the ones snitching my sneaks, as long as I can buy ’em both cheap

American privilege, is blurring my vision, inherited sickness
American privilege, is blurring my vision, inherited sickness

Everyday I piss money away, I’m the tip of your slave
Just tryna polish this ball and this chain
‘Cause I, I don’t think twice, just keep it out of my sight, oh
Bitch, don’t kill my vibe, no, bitch don’t kill my vibe

American privilege, keeps blurring my vision, inherited sickness
American privilege, keeps blurring my vision, inherited sickness

As long as I stay comfortable
(Cash that paycheck, spend it all)
(Build that house up big and tall)
Break the bank to build the wall
(Robbing Peter to pay Paul)
As long as I stay comfortable
(Robbing Peter to pay Paul)

American privilege, keeps blurring my vision, inherited sickness
American privilege, keeps blurring my vision, inherited sickness

Slim Thug – King

[Verse 1]
God first, hard work, that’s the key to success
If you alive and free, to me you’re blessed
No drama no stress only way you around me
I feel like I’m too cool to end up back in that county
Found my way out the game, now my family straight
Cause they know they ain’t never seeing me in that place
Can’t wait til’ [?] get home, we gon’ still stunt hard
Can’t wait til’ King Dre get free, we gon’ look like the mobb
[?] just touched down, the feds done took out my friends
[?] Wasn’t tryna hurt nobody was tryna make a few ends
There came our end, I don’t believe in the game
If the police don’t get to somebody speaking your name
Tryna be home with the fam’, see my kids grow up
I’m too old for new cases to start showing up
If you could slang caine’ you can slang anything
And since you can be who you wanna be, imma’ be a king
No more chasing fiends, I’m chasing my dreams
Stop thinking small, I want everything
Still stuntin’ new Bent with the screens
Why not though? I’m a king, I’m a king

[Chorus]
No more chasing fiends, I’m chasing my dreams
Stop thinking small, I want everything
Still stuntin’ new Bent with the screens
Why not though? I’m a king, I’m a king
No more penny hustling, in and out of jail
No more living like a slave in the cell
I’m a hustler there’s plenty ways to make this mil’
And imma’ figure it out, and ain’t gon’ fail, I’m a king
[Verse 2]
Fuck what anybody say about me
Imma make them eat their words, watch me
God got me, can’t nobody stop me
You see me winnin’, why not cop me?
I ain’t perfect but I’m getting better
Everyday I wake up I keep getting better
Learning something new, getting more cheddar
I’m in that gym tryna’ get it together
Making sure as I get older I get colder
And if you hating that, I ain’t trying to know ya’
Cause kings only kick it with kings
And if you ain’t thinking like that, you ain’t on my team
Cause I’m a king

[Chorus]
No more chasing fiends, I’m chasing my dreams
Stop thinking small, I want everything
Still stuntin’ new Bent with the screens
Why not though? I’m a king, I’m a king
No more penny hustling, in and out of jail
No more living like a slave in the cell
I’m a hustler there’s plenty ways to make this mil’
And imma’ figure it out, and ain’t gon’ fail, I’m a king

Came from the bottom to the top
Only difference with us, is you stopped
Ain’t no shortcuts just hard work
And always make sure you keep God first (Amen)
Tougher your times, the bigger your blessings
Live right, when you make mistakes learn your lessons
Cause ain’t nothing funny about being a dummy
Make sure you get your mind right if you want this money
It’s hard to get this paper, even harder to keep it
You gotta educate yourself that’s the real secret
And once you start living your dreams, why be anything else when you can be a king?
I’m a king

[Chorus]
No more chasing fiends, I’m chasing my dreams
Stop thinking small, I want everything
Still stuntin’ new Bent with the screens
Why not though? I’m a king, I’m a king
No more penny hustling, in and out of jail
No more living like a slave in the cell
I’m a hustler there’s plenty ways to make this mil’
And imma’ figure it out, and ain’t gon’ fail, I’m a king

PnB Rock – IDK (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)

[Hook: PnB Rock]
Like why you so fly? (I don’t know)
Like why you so high? (I don’t know)
Like why them niggas staring at you so hard every time you ride by? (I don’t know)
Like why you so thurl? (I don’t know)
Why you fuck that nigga’s girl? (I don’t know)
Why you smoke all that dope, why you kill all them shows
Everybody wanna know, everybody wanna know
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Like how you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Ooh tell me how you do that shit (I don’t know)
They wanna know how I do that shit

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I heard a couple niggas tryna line me
It ain’t hard to find me
I got a couple killers right behind me
And if they catch a body, I swear I won’t tell nobody
I got Balmain on my body, diamonds dancing on my body
[?] cooler than your jeweler, Elliot Avianne
She wanna fuck while my song play
I wanna know why they salty
I had to get it the hard way
Yeah nigga that’s what they all say
I had to give up on college
I would’ve been trapping in hallways
I’m ballin’, you know you can’t stop it
Crossover, get ’em off me
I ain’t got time for this shit, I’m a monster at this, nigga I grind for this shit
I can’t just sleep with a bitch, you gotta watch who you hit, first get the drop on a bitch
Louis Vuitton on my hip, forty-five on my hip
PnB Rock with me nigga, you know we be fly as a bitch

[Hook: PnB Rock]
Like why you so fly? (I don’t know)
Like why you so high? (I don’t know)
Like why them niggas staring at you so hard every time you ride by? (I don’t know)
Like why you so thurl? (I don’t know)
Why you fuck that nigga’s girl? (I don’t know)
Why you smoke all that dope, why you kill all them shows
Everybody wanna know, everybody wanna know
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Like how you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Ooh tell me how you do that shit (I don’t know)
They wanna know how I do that shit

[Verse 2: PnB Rock]
Everybody wanna know now, everybody wanna know how
How a young nigga came up, I’m supposed to be broke now
Coming through looking like I hit a lick
Dare you to try me cause I got that stick
Killing these haters, I’m making them sick
I just bought some new Chanel for my bitch
Bands all in my pockets
I’m taking off like a rocket
I’m the plug, no socket
I need all my profits
I need all my checks
Bitches on me cause they know I’m next
She just sent a naked picture through the text
I don’t want the pussy, I just want the neck
All I know is flex, diamonds on my neck
I’m the fuckin’ best, nigga what’s the bet?
I just copped a new laser for this TEC
Treat you like a bitch, pussy you get wet
Cause I ain’t got time to be playin’ with y’all
You from where I’m from then you know that it’s hard
I swear I told y’all that I’m not a star
It’s still fuck the law and free all of my dogs

[Hook: PnB Rock]
Like why you so fly? (I don’t know)
Like why you so high? (I don’t know)
Like why them niggas staring at you so hard every time you ride by? (I don’t know)
Like why you so thurl? (I don’t know)
Why you fuck that nigga’s girl? (I don’t know)
Why you smoke all that dope, why you kill all them shows
Everybody wanna know, everybody wanna know
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Like how you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Ooh tell me how you do that shit (I don’t know)
They wanna know how I do that shit

Nathan Sykes – Over And Over Again (Unfinished Business Live Session)

From the way you smile
To the way you look
You capture me
Unlike no other

From the first hello
Yeah, that’s all it took
And certainly
We had each other

And I won’t leave you
Always be true
One plus one, two for life
Over and over again

So don’t ever think I need more
I’ve got the one to live for
No one else will do
I’m telling you

Just put your heart in my hands
I promise it won’t get broken
We’ll never forget this moment
It will stay brand new
‘Cause I’ll love you
Over and over again

Over and over again

From the heat of night
To the break of day
I’ll keep you safe
And hold you forever

And the sparks will fly
They will never fade
‘Cause every day gets better and better

And I won’t leave you
Always be true
One plus one, two for life
Over and over again

So don’t ever think I need more
I’ve got the one to live for
No one else will do
I’m telling you

Just put your heart in my hands
I promise it won’t get broken
We’ll never forget this moment
It will stay brand new
‘Cause I’ll love you
Over and over again

Over and over again

Girl when I’m with you
I lose track of time
When I’m without you
You’re stuck on my mind

I’ll be all you need
Until the day that I die
I’ll love you
Over and over again

So don’t ever think I need more
I’ve got the one to live for
No one else will do
I’m telling you

Just put your heart in my hands
I promise it won’t get broken
We’ll never forget this moment
It will stay brand new
‘Cause I’ll love you
Over and over again

Over and over again

Over and over again

Lloyd – Tru (Acoustic)

[Intro]
I lost it all, my friends, my loved ones
But in life there’s always a chance to grow
From the struggle, from the pain, from the realness
Here’s my story, Lloyd

[Verse 1]
Hey world, yeah I know it’s been a while
Thought I’d come around to let you know what’s up now
No album lately so my mind is kinda up, down
I still been taking care of mama in the somehow
Disappeared from the scene and left my old team
Had to find a new approach to an old dream
And it’s not to take a shot at my old team
I just want you to see

[Chorus]
This is me so please accept me for who I am
And please accept me for what I do
I’m just doing everything that I can
Cause all I wanna be is true
So please accept me for who I am
And please accept me for what I do
Cause there’s no me without you
And all I wanna be is true

[Verse 2]
Apologies if I ever let you down
But so much shit done happen that it’s hard to talk about
So many losses that my lawyer said don’t talk about it
Just had to breathe, keep it cool ’til I can walk up out it
Came home helped my sister raise a child
Kinda hurt me cause I could of had my own now
Lost my baby damn it’s really hitting home now
I just had to learn

[Chorus]
This is me so please accept me for who I am
And please accept me for what I do
I’m just doing everything that I can
Cause all I wanna be is true
So please accept me for who I am
And please accept me for what I do
Cause there’s no me without you
And all I wanna be is true

[Bridge]
I look up to the sky, Lord why do I cry
When no one is looking, is the blame for this pain
Even caused by the shame of this fame I’ve been given
My pride don’t cause me to hide my true feelings
Cause I can only be real
Cause I can only be real

[Chorus]
This is me so please accept me for who I am
And please accept me for what I do
I’m just doing everything that I can
Cause all I wanna be is true
So please accept me for who I am
And please accept me for what I do
Cause there’s no me without you
And all I wanna be is true
Alright, alright
And all I wanna be is true
Alright
And all I wanna be is true
And all I wanna be is true
Alright
And all I wanna be is true

joji – Thom

[Intro: Joji]
Searching for a reason why
Searching where the leaves don’t grow, grow, grow

[Verse 1: Joji]
Yo
The pitter patter gave a rather rinse and lather feeling
As opposed to shitty attitudes that made me bitter after laughter
I dearly regretted it
I take the D train to go to BK
I can’t defeat rain

[Hook: Joji]
And as far as we go
And as far as we go
And how little we know
And how little we know
Searching for the weekend love
Searching where the leaves don’t fall
When the land is widow (Oh)
Fall to the ground

[Refrain: Joji]
Speak to me
Speak to me
Speak to me
Speak to me
Speak to me
(So bright)
Speak to me
(So bright)

[Hook: Joji]
And as far as we go
And as far as we go
When the land is widow
Fall to the ground

[Refrain: Joji, Ariana Grande]
(So bright)
Speak to me
(So bright)
Speak to me
(So bright)
Speak to me
Speak to me
(So bright)
Speak to me
Somebody
Please don’t run away
Speak to me
Speak to me
(So bright)

[Interlude: Ariana Grande]
A true friend of ours was talking on the phone

[Outro: Joji]
Please don’t run away
Oh, please don’t run away
Please don’t run away
Oh, please don’t run away

Devvon Terrell – I Can’t Wait

[Hook; Devvon Terrell]
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait no
I can’t wait no

[Verse 1: Devvon Terrell]
Some of ya’ll really be sick of me
Lookin’ at me like the enemy
I ain’t do shit and you know it
If you we’re captain of your shit you should be rollin’
Where are we goin’ now
I’m gonna have it all over –Im not sure about this–
Know im not there i don’t know how
Im a couple inches from a thousand miles
You know im runnin’ this shit
You busy flicking your wrist
Im out here trying to get mamma a crib
All of you nigga degenerates
Bring you the macho like Ellen do
Runnin’ or chase it
I’ma still catch you like Freddy or Jason
I don’t know none of these faces
Who is the fruit who was hatin’
I’ma line them up and cut em like shaken

[Bridge: Devvon Terrell]
Nana na na na nana na na
Get them away from me
Get them away from me
Nana na na na nana na na
I just can’t wait
Can’t wait

[Hook: Devvon Terrell]
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait no
I can’t wait no oh
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait no
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait no
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait no
I can’t wait no
I can’t wait no

[Verse 2: Devvon Terrell]
Lately i’ve been so confused or
I don’t know what i should do
Fuck playing by all these rules
Ain’t nobody coming to save us
So i’ma do this shit my way
I started this so now i got to finish
Haters be trying to end it
They wanna take what we deserve
Like we Hillary Clinton
No no no not gonna end up like that
Im going to keep hitting them back to back
Im here forever and y’all disappear like a snapchat

[Bridge: Devvon Terrell]
Nana na na na nana na na
Get them away from me
Get them away from me
Nana na na na nana na na
I just can’t wait
Can’t wait

[Hook: Devvon Terrell]
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait no
I can’t wait no oh
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait no
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait no
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait no
I can’t wait no
I can’t wait no

[Verse 3: Devvon Terrell]
Not many people i trust
Cause there’s not many people like us
My circle is small period
They get in my line and i write them all
Young but i’m not a dumb one
Smarter then some of the old ones
You not even remotely close to me
So how the hell you gonna control some
I ain’t changing up for no one
No i don’t lie if I got it
Man i can’t stand a nigga that be braggin’
About things that he don’t even got it
Yeah that ain’t me by a long shot
I’m so cool call me collective
I work hard play hard too
Stay humble i can never lose

[Hook: Devvon Terrell]
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait
I can’t wait no
I can’t wait no oh
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait no
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait no
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait no
I can’t wait no
I can’t wait no

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Pnb Rock – IDK (I Don’t Know)

[Hook: PnB Rock]
Like why you so fly? (I don’t know)
Like why you so high? (I don’t know)
Like why them niggas staring at you so hard every time you ride by? (I don’t know)
Like why you so thurl? (I don’t know)
Why you fuck that nigga’s girl? (I don’t know)
Why you smoke all that dope, why you kill all them shows
Everybody wanna know, everybody wanna know
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Like how you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Ooh tell me how you do that shit (I don’t know)
They wanna know how I do that shit

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I heard a couple niggas tryna line me
It ain’t hard to find me
I got a couple killers right behind me
And if they catch a body, I swear I won’t tell nobody
I got Balmain on my body, diamonds dancing on my body
[?] cooler than your jeweler, Elliot Avianne
She wanna fuck while my song play
I wanna know why they salty
I had to get it the hard way
Yeah nigga that’s what they all say
I had to give up on college
I would’ve been trapping in hallways
I’m ballin’, you know you can’t stop it
Crossover, get ’em off me
I ain’t got time for this shit, I’m a monster at this, nigga I grind for this shit
I can’t just sleep with a bitch, you gotta watch who you hit, first get the drop on a bitch
Louis Vuitton on my hip, forty-five on my hip
PnB Rock with me nigga, you know we be fly as a bitch

[Hook: PnB Rock]
Like why you so fly? (I don’t know)
Like why you so high? (I don’t know)
Like why them niggas staring at you so hard every time you ride by? (I don’t know)
Like why you so thurl? (I don’t know)
Why you fuck that nigga’s girl? (I don’t know)
Why you smoke all that dope, why you kill all them shows
Everybody wanna know, everybody wanna know
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Like how you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Ooh tell me how you do that shit (I don’t know)
They wanna know how I do that shit

[Verse 2: PnB Rock]
Everybody wanna know now, everybody wanna know how
How a young nigga came up, I’m supposed to be broke now
Coming through looking like I hit a lick
Dare you to try me cause I got that stick
Killing these haters, I’m making them sick
I just bought some new Chanel for my bitch
Bands all in my pockets
I’m taking off like a rocket
I’m the plug, no socket
I need all my profits
I need all my checks
Bitches on me cause they know I’m next
She just sent a naked picture through the text
I don’t want the pussy, I just want the neck
All I know is flex, diamonds on my neck
I’m the fuckin’ best, nigga what’s the bet?
I just copped a new laser for this TEC
Treat you like a bitch, pussy you get wet
Cause I ain’t got time to be playin’ with y’all
You from where I’m from then you know that it’s hard
I swear I told y’all that I’m not a star
It’s still fuck the law and free all of my dogs

[Hook: PnB Rock]
Like why you so fly? (I don’t know)
Like why you so high? (I don’t know)
Like why them niggas staring at you so hard every time you ride by? (I don’t know)
Like why you so thurl? (I don’t know)
Why you fuck that nigga’s girl? (I don’t know)
Why you smoke all that dope, why you kill all them shows
Everybody wanna know, everybody wanna know
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Like how you do that (I don’t know)
How you do that (I don’t know)
Ooh tell me how you do that shit (I don’t know)
They wanna know how I do that shit

Big E – Black N White (feat. Playboi Carti)

[Hook]
Black boy White boy swag
I pop white boy tags
Got these niggas mad
Bitches on my ass
I just money dance
Money sag my pants
Shawty hold my bands
While I count all these bands
Shawty hold my bands and watch me do my dance
Black boy white boy swag i felt like Travis man
Black boy white boy swag I blow like fifty grand

[Verse 1:Playboi Carti]
Black boy white boy swag I feel like Travis man
Black boy white boy swag I blow like fifty grand
Black boy white boy swag watch me do my dance
Bitches on my swag they be in my pants
Niggas want my swag they can’t have my swag
I [?] swag lemme get it back
Your hoe she on the map flew her across the map
I just smash and pass
Now she in my pad
Black boy white boy swag I told that hoe fall back
[?] that’s too much swag
[?]
I’m a walking [?] bitch I keep a bag
Fuck what a nigga talking about cause I know that nigga ain’t talking about what the fuck we talking about
Shoot a nigga in his mouth , shoot em in his mouth
Bitch I was raised in the south fuck you talkin’ bout
Cash Carti nigga , I’m a straight nigga
I was raised with some niggas, with them [?] nigga
[?] take anything
Boy took a wedding ring , we off the chains

[Hook:Big E]
Black boy White boy swag
I pop white boy tags
Got these niggas mad
Bitches on my ass
I just money dance
Money sag my pants
Shawty hold my bands
While I count all these bands
Shawty hold my bands and watch me do my dance
Black boy white boy swag i felt like Travis man
Black boy white boy swag I blow like fifty grand

AJ Tracey – Final Flash

[Hook]
I’m on the block with the goons
Clientele on the Nokia
Saying "can I come soon?"
I’ll be there in two
I’m in the crib with the yat
She’s saying "look what I got for ya"
I want women and cash
Before the final flash
I’m on the block with the goons
Clientele on the Nokia
Saying "can I come soon?"
I’ll be there in two
I’m in the crib with the yat
She’s saying "look what I got for ya"
I want women and cash
Before the final flash

[Verse 1]
I’m onstage with the mandem
I’m backstage with an uckers
I’ll grab the heater off the mandem
And start move loose with it just like uckers
I’m VIP with the gang
I’m outside with a groupie
They got love for the gang
So I let ’em come back to the crib like a groupie
AJT, I live in this movie
Man’s got dresses, diamonds and rubies
Pagans tell their mates that they beef me
But when they see my grill, they just screw me
But they spud me
Dem man are scared, they heard we get ugly
Two man deep, with tints and that pumpy
Never been a victim, tings ah get dumpy
Yeah, yeah, it gets dirty
Dirty, bao-bao-bao, dirty
Opps dem really wanna see me get thirty
But my young niggas are honoured to get dirty
I’m certi’, verified certi’
So they had to give me that tick pon Twitter
My EP, that’s a timeless classic
Your EP just got dashed in the litter
Got stepped on like coco, peaker
Your flow’s weak but your bredrins weaker
I’ll never play your trash on my phone
Let alone from my brand new KRK speaker
In this UK ting, I’m a young leader
You’re a leech, mosquito and feeder
If you’re big man like 30
And you ain’t going nowhere, then you won’t get a feature

[Hook]
I’m on the block with the goons
Clientele on the Nokia
Saying "can I come soon?"
I’ll be there in two
I’m in the crib with the yat
She’s saying "look what I got for ya"
I want women and cash
Before the final flash
I’m on the block with the goons
Clientele on the Nokia
Saying "can I come soon?"
I’ll be there in two
I’m in the crib with the yat
She’s saying "look what I got for ya"
I want women and cash
Before the final flash

[Verse 2]
Man said "Spirit Bomb" sounds like trap
Told man I’ll spit on anything that I like
I do dancehall, reggae or grime
And I’m still chilling in the trap with the press
Big up Merky ACE cuh Mad Max that
This is his flow, I ain’t even rhyming
I’m just spitting an eight bar on beat
It don’t even matter if you’ve got enough timing
Mash bare tings and give them all sliming
I like doggy but dem gyal ah like riding
If you’ve got a party and you invite man
Better know that my whole gang dem slide in
I do shows like ten man deep
I ain’t talking ’bout sex when I say we’ve got pipes in
We’ve got hoes in and we’re gonna toe dem
If you beef man, my bars, you best quote them
I’ve got power like Goten
I’ve got bars to leave your wig open
I chill in yards with rich white girls
Who love the black yout so I flow like token
Or I flow like Chris, cuh
Everybody hates me but my life’s cris
Cris like RiRi, cris like the champagne
AJ from the Lane’s on a next campaign
West 10, yeah, that’s the damn lane
Bruk up the wifey, give the girl back pain
And she’s told me that you got food on the low
And you’re moist so you know I hit that stain
In the manor, late night, doing footwork
Clientele looking like zombies
Tryna’ get the power-ups like COD
But the shots taking longer, got me here donkeys

[Hook]
I’m on the block with the goons
Clientele on the Nokia
Saying "can I come soon?"
I’ll be there in two
I’m in the crib with the yat
She’s saying "look what I got for ya"
I want women and cash
Before the final flash
I’m on the block with the goons
Clientele on the Nokia
Saying "can I come soon?"
I’ll be there in two
I’m in the crib with the yat
She’s saying "look what I got for ya"
I want women and cash
Before the final flash

Run The Jewels – Talk To Me (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
We return from the depths of the badland
With a gun and a knife in our waistband
Went to war with the Devil and Shaytan
He wore a bad toupee and a spray tan
So high now, hoping that I land
On a Thai stick, moving through Thailand
On the radio, heard a plane hijack
Government did that like they cook crack
I move in a world of conspiracies
Obey no rules, I’m doing me
Smoke kush, transport to the airport
Customs found a joint in my passport
Pull cash and I gave him what he asked for
Goddammit, it’s a motherfucking miracle
Small bribe, made it back into America
Hit Uber and maneuvered out the area
Rhyme animal, pitbull terrier
Rap terrorist, terrorize, tear it up
Brought gas and the matches to flare it up
Militant Michael might go psycho
On any ally or rival
Born Black, that’s dead on arrival
My job is to fight for survival
In spite of these #AllLivesMatter-ass white folk

[Interlude]
This is spiritual warfare that you have been dealing with. This is not a fight that you have been dealing with flesh and blood but this is a fight against principalities and evil doers and unclean spirits
(RTJ3 motherfuckers)

[Verse 2: El-P]
Brave men didn’t die face down in the Vietnam muck so I could not style on you
I didn’t walk uphill both ways to the booth and back to not wild on you
You think baby Jesus killed Hitler just so I’d whisper?
When you’re safe and sound and these crooks tap your phone and now have a file on you?
What, me worry? Nah, buddy, I’ve lost before, so what?
You don’t get it, I’m dirt, motherfucker, I can’t be crushed
Fuckers, open the books up and stop bullshitting the kid
My dick got a Michelin star, I’m on par with the best ever took the gig
I’m a super cat, from don dada to dusk, don’t bother to touch
I got firm clutch on the grip and the bucks
I might ghost ride a tank, take a ride to the bank
I’m the son of Rick Rubin rushing full-thrust
Don’t flash weak shit to the Shark Tank judge
Talk real good ’cause I’m smart and stuff
We a good crew to fuck with, better to love

[Interlude 2]
I told y’all suckers, I told y’all suckers. I told y’all on RTJ1, then I told ya again on RTJ2, and you still ain’t believe me. So here we go, RTJ3

[Outro]
Talk to me
(RTJ)
Talk to me

Run The Jewels – Legend Has It (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
Hear what I say, we are the business today
Fuck shit is finished today (what)
RT & J, we the new PB & J
We dropped a classic today (what)
We did a tablet of acid today
Lit joints with the matches and ashes away
SKRRRT! We dash away
Donner and Dixon, the pistol is wrapped on the way

[Verse 2: El-P]
Doctors of death
Curing our patients of breath
We are the pain you can trust
Crooked at work
Cookin’ up curses and slurs
Smokin’ my brain into mush
I became famous for flamin’ you fucks
Maimin’ my way through the brush
There is no training or taming of me and my bruh
Look like a man, but I’m animal raw

[Verse 3: Killer Mike]
We are the murderous pair
That went to jail and we murdered the murderers there
Then went to Hell and discovered the devil
Delivered some hurt and despair
Used to have powder to push
Now I smoke pounds of the kush
Holy, I’m burnin’ a bush
Now I give a fuck about none of this shit
Jewel runner over and out of this bitch

[Hook]
Woo!
Woo!
Step into the spotlight, woo!
Woo!

[Verse 4: El-P]
Copping of uppers and downers get done
I’m in a rush to be numb
Droppin’ a thousand ain’t much
Come from the clouds
On a missile to turn this whole town into dust
Don’t make a sound, baby, hush
I am the living swipe right on the mic, I’m a slut
I don’t know how to not spit like a lout
I’ll spill a pound of my kids on your couch

[Verse 5: Killer Mike]
Half of a mongrel and mythical team
Villainous treacherous things
Legend says El is a spawn out of Hell
The myth is my mama’s a murderous queen
Your life can end like in Godfather 1
You get the gun as I christen my son
If I die today and it’s Hell I should pay
Tell the Lord Mikey said, "Fuck, it was fun"

[Verse 6: El-P]
Every new record’s my dick in a box
We get a doozy, the mula’s a lock
You’re getting used to me doing no wrong
I don’t play chicken, you prick, I’m a fox
You wanna kick it, I’ll give you the rocks
You kiss the wood chipper blade if you balk
I’m fuckin’ magic, in fact I’m a warlock, a talk
I got a unicorn horn for a (stop)

[Hook]
Woo!
Woo!
Step into the spotlight, woo!
Woo!

[Interlude]
And the crowd goes RTJ!
And the crowd goes RTJ!
And the crowd goes RTJ!
And the crowd goes RTJ!
RTJ!
RTJ!
RTJ!
RTJ!

[Verse 7: Killer Mike]
Mike Pentangeli won’t snitch
I’ll rent a room at the Ritz
I’ll sip a fifth of the whisk
I’ll smoke a dub in the tub
Then I will split both my wrists

[Verse 8: El-P]
I’ll pull a sword on you simps
Just with a flick of the wrist
Get your neck giving up mist
Me and Mike skip away whistlin’ and grin
Every day’s golden when you only win

[Verse 9: Killer Mike & El-P]
Bullyin’ bastards and beatin’ on beats
Sounds like a day at the beach, preach
I keep it middle school, step on your feet
Before you can speak, blow to the teeth

[Verse 10: El-P]
We move among the ones you think are meek
You think I’m lion, you right, see my teeth
Don’t be a bore when I’m roaring vamoose
Hunting’s no fun when your prey doesn’t move
I’ll put a gun to a bunny like choose
Say somethin’ funny or bunny go boom
You got a bevy of shit you could groove
We’d like to thank you for choosing our crew

[Verse 11: Killer Mike]
And that’s from the crew you can trust
Warranty plus for fuckin’ shit up
We are the no-gooders, do-gooders
Known to the dancers and dealers and doers of dust

Run The Jewels – Call Ticketron (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Intro: Ticketron]
Live, Li-li-li-li-
Live from the Garden

[Verse 1: El-P]
Run the jewels live at the garden
Lickin’ off shots and we aim for the darkness
Make it get hot for a target
Kids cook s’mores off the crotch of our targets
Kumbaya bitch
Buckle up lil’ trooper
You can’t get past me, I’m stuck in the future
The shit ain’t all it’s cracked up to be
The hover craft’s cool but the air’s so putrid

[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
You can tell by the stench to the air
Blood’s on the ground, opportunity is here
I’m lookin’ into space like, "Is anybody there?
And if aliens are here, please tell me how near
Do you come in peace or should everybody fear?
I’ll wait your reply with a blunt and a beer."
I be the high guy with the belly and the beard
Smoke signal ET, ATLiens here

[Hook: El-P and Ticketron]
Beggin’ your pardon, Run the Jewels live at the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden
Li-li-live from the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden
Run the Jewels live at the garden
Run the Jewels— Live from the garden
Ru-ru-run the Jewels— Live from the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the-

[Verse 3: El-P]
Beggin’ your pardon, Run the Jewels live at the garden
Last two pirates alive are still yargin (yargin)
My girl got my heart, it’s a bargain
Lick from her lips to the crease in her garter
Her ass my religion, her love’s why I’m livin’
I smoke farm to face the field full, partner
Life’s a shitnado, the smoke my umbrella
The boy’s back turnin’ his slacks to all yella (Prick)
It’s a daily lick, I slit throats with a grin that reek of pure shit
Travel by backflip, eat from the river, the panther heart taught to talk by smart chicks
Sip pure venom and skipped away grinnin’
I put that on mom, she ain’t raise a Vic
Lil’ fucknuts, sit
I piss on your wit, dismiss your whole shit

[Verse 4: Killer Mike]
Live from the stage of the garden
We be the realest of the killers of the fuck shit squadron
Movin’ through the streets and we lootin,’ robbin’
Mobbin,’ marchin’, carrying our coffin
Hello everybody, this is now bank robbery
Jesse James gang, we’ll walk you through the process
You don’t wanna be a hero, do not let that thought process
We will put a bullet where your thoughts get processed
Get that fuck shit straight like a perm or a process
Cause for real the money money ain’t the mother fuckin’ object
We just like exitement, gun fights, indictments
High speed chase through Manhattan in the night winds
Ooh, its the thrill of the kill
Watching Kill Bill on a pill as I grip steerin’ wheel
Cops coulda had the boy jammed I feel
But like Eddie Kane I made it I’m here

[Hook: El-P and Ticketron]
Beggin’ your pardon, Run the Jewels live at the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden
Li-li-live from the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden
Run the Jewels live at the garden
Run the Jewels— Live from the garden
Ru-ru-run the Jewels— Live from the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the-

[Verse 5: Killer Mike]
I’m the shamalama doomalama danger dick’ll do your mama
Skeeter with the peter, never eat her, tell her see ya later
Holla ’bout tomorrow, baby, I ain’t got to holler (Vroom, vroom)
My Impala pop a pussy, pop a collar
Pop a pill then chill, no pill, no Cosby
Not a raper or a taker, bonafide heartbreaker
Hit her once, hit her twice, then tell her see ya later
Got head, watch Vice at her home in Decatur

[Verse 6: El-P]
Full clip, I’m a little bit sick, come equipped
Look at what I did for the grit, got it lit, what a cinch
Brought ’em just a little pinch of the truth, and they flip
Now they hanging from my shit, lil’ bit
It’s the Mensch, the myth
I do push-ups nude on the edge of cliffs
The jewels come quick, all gold and bricked
Click, click, boxer cutter spit
Brother, what a trip

[Hook: El-P and Ticketron]
Beggin’ your pardon, Run the Jewels live at the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden
Li-li-live from the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden
Run the Jewels live at the garden
Run the Jewels— Live from the garden
Ru-ru-run the Jewels— Live from the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the-

[Outro: Ticketron]
Tickets are on sale now at the Garden box office
And all Ticketron locations, or charge by phone

Run The Jewels – Stay Gold (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Intro: Killer Mike, Mike’s son]
Say, "Dad, uncle El, stay gold"
Dad, uncle El, stay gold

[Hook: El-P, Killer Mike, both]
I got a bad girl
I got a brain-with-an-ass girl
She got a mean bop, I got a lean to the way I walk
And they get it like gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it’s gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that’s…
I got a good thing with a bad bitch, that’s rare bitch
She don’t even like you hoes, she’ll walk in the room take errr bitch
Gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it’s gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that’s gold

[Verse 1: El-P]
I got a bad girl
I got a brain-with-an-ass girl
She got a mean bop
I got a lean to the way I walk
And I get it like gold
All you fucking frauds can keep juggling lava rocks, I’m non-compliant
I’ll define it, nothing servile, all defiance
You’re gonna love how we ride to the gates on a lion, hi and smiling
Me and Mike, we just think alike and can’t stop high-fiving
I’m not a running man, I’ll do the wop on you hoes, then grab the dough
I hit a lick every time we park the bus, then it’s time to go

[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
I got a good thing with a bad bitch, that’s rare bitch
She don’t even like you hoes, she’ll walk in the room take errr bitch
We fuss, we fight, we fuck like freaks what a fabulous marriage
You ain’t lived you life ’til you’ve seen a bad bitch eat your wife like a savage
Not your average guys, we play cool but see through savage eyes
We’re the crooks, we’ll run the jux and kidnap mom from jazzercise
Get Stockholm syndrome when she get home, mom’s like, "I like those fuckin’ guys."
Thanks for the ransom handsome, let Mom know the guys loved her pumpkin pie

[Hook: El-P, Killer Mike, both]
I got a bad girl
I got a brain-with-an-ass girl
She got a mean bop, I got a lean to the way I walk
And they get it like gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it’s gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that’s…
I got a good thing with a bad bitch, that’s rare bitch
She don’t even like you hoes, she’ll walk in the room take errr bitch
Gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it’s gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that’s gold

[Verse 3: El-P]
Check it out
Gold is shiny, gold is fun
Some like taking gold with guns
A heart ain’t gold if it don’t like us
But go for the gold dumb fuck, good luck
A golden boy man good as gold
Golden rule is, "Don’t lose your soul."
Piss on power
Golden shower
Golden rays of sun grow my dope

[Verse 4: Killer Mike]
Look at my gold
Going for the gold ‘fore a G get old
And his heart grow cold
I go-go-go for every year my career was slow
And seemed that it wouldn’t go
And you should know we pitch these rhymes
Like Smoltz, like Glavine, like Maddox in ninety-five
And now we shine just like Eddie
Golden teeth from Greenbriar in ninety-nine

[Verse 5: El-P]
Can’t be broke when you own gold rope
Pawn shops offering cash for those
Cash is fake though, gold accrues
I make my own gold, golden goose
Run down yellow brick roads toward riches
Just be sure to not trust no wizards
The golden age is now gone, admit it
All that’s gold is not gold that glitters

[Verse 6: Killer Mike]
Thirty-six inch Cuban as I’m movin’ through Cuba
With a half a ki of gold on my neck (Shiiiit)
Call me Gaddafi and pay me in gold
‘Cause your money ain’t really worth shit
Just a piece of paper to promote propaganda
To keep you in debt and know your dick
I see these dope boys had shit right all along
Puttin’ gold all in them they bitch

[Hook: El-P, Killer Mike, both]
I got a bad girl
I got a brain-with-an-ass girl
She got a mean bop, I got a lean to the way I walk
And they get it like gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it’s gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that’s…
I got a good thing with a bad bitch, that’s rare bitch
She don’t even like you hoes, she’ll walk in the room take errr bitch
Gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, it’s gold
G-O-L-D G-O-L-D, that’s (gold)

Run The Jewels – Hey Kids (Bumaye) (feat. Danny Brown) (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Intro]
Hey, hey k-
Hey kids!
(This is so crazy!)

[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
Say hello to the masters, on behalf of the classless masses
We showed up, ski masks, picks, and axes to murder asses
Lift up our glasses and watch your palaces burn to ashes
Fucking fascists, who the fuck are you to give fifty lashes
All cause I’m motivated, stimulated, never smoking simulated happy and burning hashes
Killer, killer, dealing with him like he’s a squealer
Get ’em, got ’em, shout ’em, and flipped the matress
Woo! I’m the man bitch, got big ideas, got plans to rob
Any Rothschild living, Bill Gates and the ghost of Jobs
Yeah I said it, I meant it, I ain’t flinchin, Marshawn Lynchin’ it
Run through a motherfucker’s face like ig’nant, isn’t it
Domain eminent, we the preeminant
Villainous willingness, spitting this ready raw rap shit rhyme ridiculous
Enemy grave he digging it, then we piss in it
Us go to hell, we been in it, gettin’ it, yeah

[Hook]
Bumaye
Bumaye
Bumaye
Bumaye

[Verse 2: El-P]
Aye, aye kids
I’m the fucking tits, I hold no regard for no fucking myth, hey
I lived half my life to give half my cash to these half man imps
They got half a heart, they give half a fuck, they got half the guns
I got half an hour, I’ll burn half a pound and I have to run
Killers of the earth get scared
You do not get one word
You do not live for the heard
Even you living’s absurd, better off kicked to the curb
That is my word
Back in the Berenstein timeline zip, no wins for the kid oh shit I got curved
In the Berenstain riff, I’m a Biff, so sick when the clock is lit, the whip swerve
It’s like nothin’ not broke, can’t stand the scope in the booth
I disrobe like pederast pope on a play-date
Better call mayday, baby I’ll spray, I’m an AK
They flayed and plated, I’m serving dead meat fame to table
Cain to Abel, death’s apprentice
Run the Jewels’ll make last breaths Brexit

[Hook]
Bumaye
Bumaye
Bumaye
Bumaye

[Verse 3: Danny Brown]
Word architect, when I arch the tech, I’ll part ya’ neck
Got bars on deck, that Xanax flow, make you nod your head
Like a gram of blow, you inject
My words infect like insects havin’ incest, I’m in check, like pay day on a Thursday and it’s Wednesday
I’m sensei, you bouquet, you menstruate
That’s pussy all on your template, we skate, skate on ’em twenty-eight
Get pearl tongue like every day, so I Run them Jewels in every state
I kill a mic with Killer Mike, roll el’s out a p with El-P
My self-esteem on king, got head so big no crown can’t fit me
No bitch on my ding-a-ling when she ride on it she wet like a jet-ski
Please be alarmed, be warned
Please be alarmed, be warned
Give up that charm or get harmed
Watch, too or your time gone, and the rings or your life pawned and we gone

[Outro]
You made my eardrums bleed and I will pinch you

Run The Jewels – Don’t Get Captured (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
Hello from a Little Shop of Horrors
Ski mask like a Phantom of the Opera
Go cold like the land of Chicago
Child soldiers sprayin’ the chopper
But you don’t give a fuck, that’s them though
‘Til a peasant put a pistol in your window
You ain’t really need that chain
You ain’t really need that ring
You ain’t really need them thangs
Snow on The Bluff showed up
With the slums in the city blown up
Now the white folks showed up
Everything bought sold up
Niggas assed out, niggas po’d up
Politicians so corrupt, sold our black ass out
Really ain’t color, my brother
Here in cabbage town they put they white-ass out
Truth been told, I’m out

[Hook: Killer Mike & El-P]
He in here, me in here, we in here
Don’t get captured
No cryin’ here, just do your dirt and disappear
Don’t get captured
Then lay it low, take it slow and reappear
Don’t get captured
Return to us victorious, smoke pounds of kush
Don’t get captured

[Verse 2: El-P]
Good day from the house of the haunted
Get a job, get a house, get a coffin
Don’t stray from the path, remain where you at
That maximizes our profit
Is that blunt? Oh well, hell, so’s this boot
We live to hear you say "please don’t shoot"
A pure delight, c’mon, make my night
When I file reports what’s right’s what I write
Snuff films air all night ’till your last sane thought take flight
What a great sight, what a job, what a good life
The more we act wrong the more we are right
And who exactly gon’ stop what we got?
We don’t argue, we are not calm and impartial
Some call it work, but it’s more like an art
We just paint the walls with your heart
And we better not catch you

[Hook: Killer Mike & El-P]
He in here, me in here, we in here
Don’t get captured
No cryin’ here, just do your dirt and disappear
Don’t get captured
Then lay it low, take it slow and reappear
Don’t get captured
Return to us victorious, smoke pounds of kush
Don’t get captured

[Outro: Killer Mike & El-P]
Don’t get captured
Don’t get captured
Don’t get captured
Don’t get captured
Don’t get captured
Don’t get captured

Run The Jewels – Thieves! (Screamed The Ghost) [feat. Tunde Adebimpe] (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Sample: Twilight Zone, "The Obsolete Man"]
You walk into this room at your own risk, because it leads to the future, not a future that will be but one that might be. This is not a new world, it is simply an extension of what began in the old one

[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
(Conversing with a ghost, conversing with a ghost)
He just leaving and he screamin’ Jesus
(He had the highest hopes, he had the highest hopes)
People yelling, screamin’ at polices
(Riots tonight, riots tonight)
Burnin’, lootin’, shootin’, takin’, thievin’
(Fire and light, fire and light)
Fill the air and most don’t know the reason
(Never knew his name, never knew his name)
But they know his problems and feel his pain
(Shit’s still the same, shit’s still the same)
We just prey off in they deadly game
(It’ll never change, it’ll never change)
Too much profit in it and it stay the same
(The facts still remain, the facts still remain)
You can burn the system and start again

[Verse 2: El-P]
(Spoke with a ghost)
Late night, same night, "God, let me sleep, please, I’m begging you"
(Said don’t be afraid)
Daylight might never break right again once they get at you
(Said you’ll never be alone again)
This house is haunted by pain transposed into revenue
(The murdered all stay)
That thing when your mind says "Run!" but your heart isn’t letting you
(Said we got an army now)
You strike ’em down, still they live inside hearts, hearts carry them
(The weapon is our memory)
Some get to count sheep, some gotta count kids that they burying
(I don’t wanna scare nobody)
Fears been law for so long that rage feels like therapy
(But I’m gonna make ’em remember me)
Nobody gets no more sleep till we teach them remembering

[Hook]
Thieves!
Thieves!

[Verse 3: El-P]
Coming live at five, we got new news breaking
You heard here first if you don’t die waiting
Hard to review the scene I just seen
I’ma try to convey, but it defies explaining
Started with folks just crying
Nothing but broken heart sobs and the shriek of the sirens
Right at the spot where the blood’s still drying
Then (My God) I saw it, the dead began rising
I don’t know much about science
But I seen an army of armed men stop and get quiet
Mist hung low like a prayer from a tyrant
Sky became black like the stars aren’t aligning
So many years of this violence
Now we’re surrounded by the souls of the dead and defiant
Saying "Look what you’ve done, you designed it"
When the bough breaks, hear the wraith scream, "Riot!"

[Verse 4: Killer Mike]
No more moms and dads crying
No more arms in the air
We put firearms in the air
Molotov cocktails thrown in the air
CNN got dummy Don on the air
Talking ’bout he smell that ganj in the air
Dummy don’t know and dummy don’t care
Get that punk motherfucker outta here
Aye, ghosts are walking
Ghosts are talking
Everything gon’ be different, mane
Shh, karma’s coming
Ain’t no runnin’
Death gon’ deal with the guilty, mane
The universe curses the killers, mane
Can’t keep killin’ God’s children, mane
A pound of flesh is what you owe
Your debt is due, give up your ghost

[Hook]
Thieves!
Thieves!
Thieves!

[Bridge: Tunde Adebimpe]
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?
What are you making us do?
Thieves!
It’s on you
It’s on you
Thieves!
It’s on you
It’s on you
It’s on you
Thieves!

[Sample: Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.]
I think America must see that riots do not develop out of thin air. Certain conditions continue to exist in our society which must be condemned as vigorously as we condemn riots. But in the final analysis, a riot is the language of the unheard

[Outro]
Thieves!

Run The Jewels – 2100 (feat. Boots) (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Intro: Killer Mike]
How long before the hate that we hold
Lead us to another Holocaust?
Are we so deep in it that we can’t end it?
Stop, hold, ever call it off
It’s too clear, nuclear’s too near
And the holders of the molotov
Say that "revolution’s right here, right now"
And they ain’t callin’ off

[Verse 1: El-P]
Wake up, roll an eighth up
Throw a double finger with a fist
Here at the abyss
I will be your tour guide
It is war time, check your wrists (Ready, kids?)
Over to your right, shine a light
Got a bevy ready for the fight
I just wanna live, I don’t wanna ever have to load a clip
Only hunt bliss
I am still a kid in my heart
But these motherfuckers sick
They don’t give a shit, not at all
They don’t even want to let you take a little piss in a pot
Listen along
They don’t want your love, shit is bugged
Motherfuckers steady getting rich from the blood
Love when you beg
Trust, I would sooner put a puckered pair of lips to the sun
Love will survive
Run out under iridescent lights for our lives
I will be surprised if we ever got the feeling so alive as tonight
Wild for the night
Look into my eyes
I am standing at your side for the fight
Minds over might
Swear to God
They could barely even see the dog
They don’t see the size of the fight

[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
Wake up
Drink water
Smoke blunt
Clean, oil my Kalashnikov
Stockpile ten for me and friends in case shit get to poppin’ off
The evening news givin’ yous views
Telling you to pick your master for president
Then behind the curtain, seen the devil workin’
Came back with some evidence
I’m here to tell you don’t let em tell you what’s right wrong
Make love, smoke kush, try to laugh hard, and live long
That’s the antidote
You defeat the devil when you hold onto hope
‘Cause kinfolk life is beautiful
And we ain’t gotta die for them other men
And I refuse to kill another human being
In the name of a government
‘Cause I don’t study war no more
I don’t hate the poor no more
Gettin’ more ain’t what’s more
Only thing more is the love
So when you see me
Please greet me with a heart full
And a pound and a hug

[Hook: BOOTS]
Save my swollen heart
Bring me home from the dark
Take me up, take me up, take me up
Take me up, take me up, take me up

[Bridge]
Up, up, up
Up, up
Up, up, up, up, up, up

[Verse 3: Killer Mike]
Seen the devil give a sermon in the church
Seen an angel dancing in the club
Tryin’ to feed a baby so I threw a thousand in the air
And blessed her with a hug
I done been down so many times
Walked on like a dirty rug
And now that I made it, can’t fake it
Gotta give me what I’m truly worthy of
(Worthy, worthy, worthy, worthy, worthy)

[Verse 4: EL-P]
And I don’t how much it really means to be right
(Means to be right, means to be right)
And what a joy it’d be to see some peace in this life
(Peace in this life, peace in this life)
And it occurs to me that maybe we ain’t even really seein’ it right
Here in the dark
Hoping just to see a beam of the light
(Beam of the light, beam of the light)

[Hook: BOOTS]
Save my swollen heart
Bring me home from the dark
Take me up, take me up, take me up
Take me up, take me up, take me up

Run The Jewels – Panther Like A Panther (Miracle Mix) [feat. Trina] (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Intro: El-P]
I’ll flood the speakers with heat seakers
And keep sneakers cleaner than nunnery pussy evening of Easter
I’ll leave my prints on her keester, I suck the clit and release it if it will please her
I’ll kneel to her, best believe make a meal of her…
Thank you

(Yes, yes, brilliant)

[Verse 1: El-P]
Told the preacher I love her, he said that God was a lover
I said he really loves her then he would love that we’re lovers
I walk around in a bubble, a fucking scoundrel in trouble
In every town, make a rumble, the venue ground into rubble
Give me a ten, and I’ll double, I’ll split your face like some aces
I got a fragrance I’m wearing called, "I will shit on you basics."
The money wants me to have it, I have a hunger for data
I’m crunching numbers and crack unbreakable safes while I’m at it
I’m doing more than just rapping you have to grant me that dap
When you around where I’m at just know that it is not where you at
I’m not on your map, I’m a mystery to you captains of industry
If the ‘matic is missing me automatic, it’s victory
Hey!

[Hook: Trina w/ El-P & Killer Mike]
I’m the shit
Looking at the money like it’s mine to get
I’m the shit bitch
Everybody down, throw the pistol and fist
I’m the shit
We looking at the money like it’s ours to get
I’m the shit bitch
Everybody live throw the pistol and fist

[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
We the grimy and gritty, made it the Grammy committees
Got told that we spit it too vicious and would never see victory
And I refuse to play humble as though my dick itty bitty
I got banana dick, your bitch go apeshit if she hit it
Meanwhile, you’re too nervous, pervis, that’s why you never get service
And me, I caught the preacher’s wife workin’ ‘fore Sunday service
I put my hand up her skirt and then we prayed for purpose
I baptized her in Jesus name, left her shakin’ and squirtin’
Ooh, I shocked the Sunday school and did that shit there on purpose
See, I’m a pervert with purpose that make you question your purpose
Run the Jewels’ll arrive at arenas, bunch of blood thirsty hyenas
To get revenge on the kingdoms that killed the dreams of the dreamers
Drank alcohol for the demons, sip lean with all of the schemers
You see he groove with the people, move with the mind of a genius
You see, he workin’ the angles so he ain’t never an angel
They wanna get you to hang him, well give them fuckers a finger

[Hook: Trina w/ El-P & Killer Mike]
I’m the shit
Looking at the money like it’s mine to get
I’m the shit bitch
Everybody down, throw the pistol and fist
I’m the shit
We looking at the money like it’s ours to get
I’m the shit bitch
Everybody live throw the pistol and fist

[Verse 3: El-P]
Welcome to fuckyoupalooze, we bruisin’ any who movin’
Who wanna stan’ for these douches, you raise a hand and you lose it
I hold the door for old ladies, run into fires and save babies
I went to school in the eighties, taking the train with the crazies
New York, New York is the mothership where I used to smoke dust and shit
Now, I’m crop dustin’ fuckers, suck it up and you’ll love the shit
No more games, I’m above the shit, butter me up for nothing
I’m taking all of your ducats ’cause I can call when you’re bluffing

[Verse 4: Killer Mike]
Who thought the son of Denise would be the leader of people?
When he was your house at Morehouse, slangin’ pounds of the reefer
Sat with potential presidents and said the p should be legal as reparations
For what this nation has done to my people
I’m a pervert, a poet, I ain’t a saint, and I know it
Been a crook and cooked the books but never shorted no whores
Promoters comp me the Moet, I’m the man and I know it
I’m the shit, Bitch, tell me, how could I not show it?

[Hook: Trina w/ El-P & Killer Mike]
I’m the shit
Looking at the money like it’s mine to get
I’m the shit bitch
Everybody down, throw the pistol and fist
I’m the shit
We looking at the money like it’s ours to get
I’m the shit bitch
Everybody live throw the pistol and fist
I’m the shit

Run The Jewels – Everybody Stay Calm (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Intro]
Take it easy

[Verse 1: El-P]
Excusez-moi bitches
I’m lit from the last of the gas, Mike twisted
No sleep for the vicious, key up a cop car just to see mischief
I’m a nut punch wizard
Speed bag ya’ ball bag leave none in it
We, we got one ambition
Re-up and puff til the month go missing

[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
Big, big, big black fellow with a four-fifth in the back, backpack fella
I, I rumble don’t stumble young fellow
Got a stinger in the ’69 bumblebee yellow
I mean, I mean stunner, big titty bank teller had my wife here with her so a hater can’t tell her
Presidential suite, got a fuck boy jealous
I’m the Nelson Mandela of Atlanta dope sellers

[Verse 3: El-P and Killer Mike]
I, I’m a goddamn savage
Eat with no hands I don’t even use napkins
Mark says number one bastard, show up in jorts with a hatchet laughing
Hey El, the AR’s an option for any asshole wanna talk and pop shit
Quit playing pussy or the pistol will pop off
And get your whole face pushed back or knocked off

[Hook]
Take it easy partner
Ain’t no chilling in the land of the villains
Ain’t no chilling, ain’t no chilling

[Verse 4: El-P]
They fucked up and paid us, made us dangerous
Too old to change, I’ma stay with paper
Poor folk love us the rich hate our faces
We talk too loud, won’t remain in our places
Smoke by the acre, a brain escapist
Smoke anymore and my brain is vapor
I don’t do meek anymore, guy, save it
The laughing is done now, time to cry later

[Verse 5: Killer Mike]
Tell them haters and bitches we bang big shit, but yeah you should mind your business
You can’t pause or shun this, physical fitness, bitch we run this
Paraplegics, you don’t run shit, fuck you even, get the gumption
Think you stylin’, think you stuntin’
I’ll smack the fuck out ya’ ass for frontin’
That seems a little aggressive

[Verse 6: El-P]
Oompa-loompas, I’ll shoot a tune atcha medullas
I’m cool as a rule but I’ll scalp a ruler
I’m new to this town, I’m a stranger passing
I see your bum crews, I don’t get the hoopla
(The world got rules they say) That’s a rumour
Benign, nah I’m lying it’s a tumour
They ain’t even tryna’ buy that we cryin’ goobye
We got dying to do, dude, the design’s ruthless

[Verse 7: Killer Mike]
One-two, one-two
I done read books by Sun-Tzu
Learned from beautiful women who rolled my joints too
The opposite of humble and my swag on kung-fu
No admission for the cool, I just kick it and come through
Hurry up we got liquor to run through
Bales to inhale, lies to not tell
She told me let her go and then I can exhale
I left her with a pound of dro and a Nextel

[Hook]
Take it easy, partner
Ain’t no chilling in the land of the villains
Ain’t no chilling, ain’t no chilling

Run The Jewels – Oh Mama (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Verse 1: Killer Mike & El-P]
Gun in the holster be
Right in the upholstery
Somewhere right close to me
Just in case the rollers be
Rolling on the G
My woman keep it in the hosiery
I’m known in my town
In those strips where high-rollers be
I’m up early, where the money folders sippin’ Folgers be
A country boy chilling in Brooklyn like Lefty spoke for me
Fuck with us
You fuck with the truth, we speak openly
Never a rat, like Donnie Brasco, though
Cause there ain’t no hoe in me

[Verse 2: El-P & (Killer Mike)]
"Notice me, senpai!" they cry when I choke their speak
I’ll set this crooked city on fire to light the smokery
Old timers speak of us hushed and clutch their rosaries
I lust after greatness, I’m aiming right at its ovaries
Better run from the future palooka (haul off)
You acting like it’s safe when the revolution’s been (called off)
There’s liars on the loose, if we listen to you we’re (all lost)
The takers of the jewels never singing a tune at (all soft)

[Hook: El-P]
My mama said that I’m not living right
She said, "I’m crying on you"
She said, "I waited up for you all night"
I said, "I’m trying mama"
My mama said that I’m not living right
She said, "I’m crying on you"
She said, "I waited up for you all night"
I said, "I’m trying mama"

[Verse 3: Killer Mike]
I smoke the holy herb, get high as hell and meditate
Swear to God, shit’s so good, fat boy’ll levitate
God gift to man, how the fuck they try to legislate
Mom’s, she recovering, tell me I over-medicate
I tell her, "Holy fuck, Jesus Christ, give me a fucking break"
She said, "Don’t curse your mama, goddammit," and threw a dinner plate (damn)

[Verse 4: El-P]
I heard it in Brooklyn where all the sinners stay
You running out of ways to go fuck yourself, I will innovate
The skin of your shitty grin will disintegrate
Every sickening sentence’ll cheapen the tricks you venerate
Set the phaser to face-plate-incinerate
Run the Jewels, run with the Borg, baby, assimilate

[Hook: El-P & (Killer Mike)]
My mama said that I’m not living right
She said, "I’m crying on you"
She said, "I waited up for you all night"
I said, "I’m trying mama"
My mama said that I’m not living right
She said, "I’m crying on you"
She said, "I waited up for you all night"
I said, "I’m trying mama"

My mama said that I’m not living right
(They want us dying, mama)
My mama said that I’m not living right
(But I ain’t crying, mama)
My mama said that I’m not living right
(You raised a lion mama
Now you lying, mama)
My mama said that I’m not living right
I said, "I’m trying mama"
(I’m crying on you, crying on you)
I said, "I’m trying mama"

Run The Jewels – Thursday In The Danger Room (feat. Kamasi Washington) (Run The Jewels 3 Album)

[Verse 1: El-P]
Right for a right, wrong for a wrong
This is clearly not life’s design
Figure out quickly that nothing gets answered
When you ask the universe why
Life is a journey, to live is to worry
To love is to lose your damn mind
But living’s a blessing so I am not stressing
‘Cause some of my friends ain’t survived
That’s the release, but in much bigger pieces, I’m living on limited time
Like how do you look in the eyes of a friend and not cry when you know that they’re dying?
How do you feel ’bout yourself when you know that sometimes you had wished they were gone?
Not because you didn’t love ’em but just because you felt too weak to be strong
You couldn’t bear to see someone who prided themselves on the strength to feel weak
You prove to your randomness, hold it for ransom, that life will not fade in your dreams
You see that they’re fighting and know that they’re losing but still you make jokes and you laugh
‘Cause you know despite all the sadness that you better get the good times while they last
Now every new word that they speak you are already feeling like it’s in the past
And when they all gone you just try to move on ’cause the memory’s hurting too bad
Grown up so much and I wonder who you’d’ve become if you stuck for a while
Just know that I love you, good friend, ain’t forget you, and when I remember I smile

[Chorus: Killer Mike & El-P]
And I guess I’d say I’ll see you soon
But the truth is that I see you now
Still talk to you like you’re around
And I guess I say you left too soon
But the truth is that you never left
‘Cause I never let myself forget

[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
An eye for an eye, and a tooth for the tooth
Will leave us all mumbling and blind
So we stumble blind through depths of the dark
Looking for something divine
Life is a journey, to live is to suffer
And I have been suffering through mine
But living’s a blessing so I ain’t no stressing
‘Cause some of my niggas ain’t ’round
He got no drama but his baby mama is still on my line and she cryin’
I searched for the words to give her some comfort for her soul and spirit and mind
I tell her that it’ll be fine
But deep down I know that I’m lying
The family came took rings and his chains
The bank took the house and the rights
The only thing left was his child, and she had a smile in his eyes
So much to the soul, when the grandmama kept her, she’d look at her sometime and cry
The very next day she cried
And day after day she cried
Then called baby mama and told her "I’m sorry, can’t keep her no more, I have tried"
No killer was captured, but I know he listening
So I’d like to tell you in song
The streets was a jungle, I pray that you made it, I hope that you righted your wrongs
I hope that you learn, I hope that you changed so your mama won’t know this pain
So my homie’s name will mean something more than a nigga got killed for a chain

[Chorus: Killer Mike & El-P]
And I guess I’d say I’ll see you soon
But the truth is that I see you now
Still talk to you like you’re around
And I guess I say you left too soon
But the truth is that you never left
‘Cause I never let myself forget