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Close Your Eyes (And Count To Fuck)

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2017-01-01

  Close Your Eyes (And Count To Fuck)-Run The Jewels&Zack De La Rocha

  Run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast

  Run them, run them, r-run them, run them, fuck the slow mo

  Fashion slave, you protestin' to get in a fuckin' look book

  Everything I scribble's like The Anarchist Cookbook

  (Look good, posing in a centerfold of Crook Book)

  Black on black on black with a ski mask, that is my crook look

  How you like my stylin', bruh? Ain't nobody stylin', bruh

  'Bout to turn this mothafucka up like Riker's Island, bruh

  Where my thuggers and my cripples and my bloodles and my brothers?

  When you niggas gon' unite and kill the police, mothafuckas?

  Or take over a jail, give those COs hell

  The burnin' of the sulfur, God damn I love the smell

  Like it's a pillow torchin', where the fuck the warden?

  And when you find him, we don't kill him, we just waterboard him

  We killin' 'em for freedom cause they tortured us for boredom

  And even if some good ones die, fuck it, the Lord'll sort 'em

  We out of order, your honor, you're out of order

  This whole court is unimportant, you fuckers are walkin' corpses

  I'm a flip wig synonym, livin' within distortion

  I'll bite into a cyanide molar before you whores win

  I'm a New Yorkian, I fuck for 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

  (Aye, we the type to beat the preacher with a grin and a gun)

  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

  A wise man once said, ("We all dead, fuck it")

  Just spit it disgusting youngin', and hold your nuts while you're gunnin'

  I listened, tatted a sentence on my dick 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 a side of dissonance

  I can't even relax without sirens off in the distances

  Not shittin' you, little buddy, this fuckin' island's a prison

  The only silence I have is an act of conjugal visitin'

  My solitary condition's preventin' conjugal visits

  Go mane and missin' my misses, they keepin' me from my children

  Conditions create a villain, the villain is givin' 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

  Includin' members of clergy that rule on you through religion

  (So strippin' kids to the nude and then tell 'em God'll forgive 'em)

  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

  It's De La on the cut, liftin' 6 on your stitchy crew

  I'm miles ahead of you, you can sip my bitches brew

  My battle status is burnin' mansions from Dallas to Malibu

  Check my résumé, your residence is residue

  Call her a skin job and my honey dip'll backflip for you

  You playin', God your eye sockets, she gon' rip in two

  We sick of bleedin' out a trace, spray a victim, you

  Done dyin', Phillip AK Dickin' you

  With clips in the bottom, we dippin' from Gotham

  Yes eclipsed by the shadows, a dark dance to the coffin

  I'm a fellow with melanin, suspect of a felony

  Ripped like Rakim Allah, feds is checkin' my melody

  Yes aggressively tested we'll bump stretchers and penalties

  Dump cases with face and the cop pleas when we seizing a pump

  With reason to dump on you global grand dragons

  Still pilin' fast, plus Afghani toe taggin'

  Now they trackin' me and we bustin' back, see

  The only thing that close quicker than our caskets be the factories

  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

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