Ddfh Lyrics - Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels

Cops in the ghetto they move like the Gestapo 

Drunk off their power and greed, they often hostile 

My little homie talked shit back and they beat him bad 

That boy in the hospital now he's lookin' bad 

And I'm with his momma and dad they lookin' sad 

My own mama called me said "Baby I'm just glad 

They ain't put they hands on my child and 'kill' his ass. 

Please don't rap about that 'shit' 'fore they murder your black ass!" 

It's drones over Brooklyn, you blink you could get tooken 

And now you're understanding the definition of "Crooklyn" 

Pigs on parade but bacon fryin' and cookin, 

Cause kids tired of dying and walkin' round like they shooken' 

Cause we smoke sour to deal with the paranoia 

That they charge by the hour, can't hire the Jewish lawyer 

Cause if you ain't Jigga or Puff you doin' time 

And even then you might get ten, word to Shyne 

Do dope fuck hope 

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You don't wanna look into my big crystal balls, suck the future 

We'll moonwalk through flames with a brain on stupid 

Camouflage toughies'll touch your tufts roughly 

Fluff your flat permanent, lump you up ruthless 

Then laugh while you're humming the tune of bruised movements 

That took a few too many tabs to prove lucid 

(Everything compute?) Nah the truth is too tangled 

And even a satellite sees at one angle 

Burners radiate smoke 'till all's motionless 

Hope? Nah, ha ha, slow down with the jokin' shit 

So inappropriate, right behind your ears is a what? 

Look: ta-dah! The sound of your hopelessness 

I can feel it too, from the ground rising up in us 

Right above the clouds there's a shroud there to smother us 

Make a sane man walk around with a blunderbuss 

Peel another round, make a sound that is thunderous 

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