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Run jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, run them, the slow mo

Fashion slave, you protestin' to get in a fuckin' book
Everything I scribble's The Anarchist Cookbook
(Look good, posing in a centerfold of Book)
Black on black on black with a ski mask, that is my crook
How you like my stylin', bruh? Ain't stylin', bruh
'Bout to turn this mothafucka up like Riker's Island,
my thuggers and my cripples and my blooders and my brothers?
When you niggas gon' unite and the police, mothafuckas?
Or take over a jail, give those COs
The burnin' of the sulfur, God I love the smell
Blankets and pillow torchin', where the the warden?
And when you find him, we don't kill him, we just him
We killin' 'em for cause they tortured us for boredom
And even if some good die, fuck it, the Lord'll sort 'em

We out of order, honor, you're out of order
This whole court is unimportant, you fuckers are corpses
I'm a flip wig synonym, livin' within
I'll bite into a cyanide molar before you win
I'm a New Yorkian, I fuck for the
I my Yankee so tilted I actually walk with a hunch
Look at Mikey, I he likey, we are sinister sons
(Aye, we the type to the preacher with a grin and a gun)

Run jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, them, r-run them, run them, r-run them
Run them fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run

A man once said, ("We all dead, fuck it")
Just spit it disgusting youngin', and hold your nuts while you're
I listened, tatted a sentence on my dick last
Now I'll never get that phrase off my brain, it's no
I'm here to buy hearts, I got hundreds,
The cheaper the parts, the buy for the money
I'm trained in vagina whisperin',
Waitin' for christenin', I know the neighbors can't help but listen in
A dirty boy who down on a side of dissonance
I can't even relax sirens off in the distances
Not shittin' you, buddy, this fuckin' island's a prison
The only solace I is the act of conjugal visitin'

My solitary preventin' conjugal visits
Go mane and missin' my misses, keepin' me from my children
Conditions create a villain, the is givin' vision
The vision becomes a vow to vengeance on all the vicious
Liars and politicians, profiteers of the
The forehead engravers, of men and women
members of clergy that rule on you through religion
(So kids to the nude and then tell 'em God'll forgive 'em)

Run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels
Run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run
Run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels
Run them, run them, r-run them, them, run them, r-run them

It's De La on the cut, liftin' 6 on your stitchy
I'm miles ahead of you, you can sip my bitches
My battle status is mansions from Dallas to Malibu
my résumé, your residence is residue
Call her a skin job and my dip'll backflip for you
You playin', God your eye sockets, she rip in two
We sick of out a trace, spray a victim, you
Done dyin', Phillip AK you
With clips in the bottom, we dippin' Gotham
Yes by the shadows, a dark dance to the coffin
I'm a fellow with melanin, suspect of a
Ripped like Rakim Allah, is checkin' my melody
Yes aggressively tested bump stretchers and penalties
Dump cases face and the cop pleas when we seizing a pump
With reason to dump on you global grand
Still pilin' fast, plus Afghani toe
Now they me and we bustin' back, see
The only thing that close than our caskets be the factories

Run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels
Run them, run them, r-run them, them, run them, r-run them
Run them fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run