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

Fashion slave, you protestin' to get in a look book
Everything I scribble's like The Anarchist
(Look good, in a centerfold of Crook Book)
Black on black on black with a ski mask, is my crook look
How you like my stylin', bruh? nobody stylin', bruh
'Bout to turn this up like Riker's Island, bruh
Where my and my cripples and my blooders and my brothers?
When you niggas unite and kill the police, mothafuckas?
Or take a jail, give those COs hell
The of the sulfur, God damn I love the smell
Blankets and pillow torchin', where the fuck the
And you find him, we don't kill him, we just waterboard him
We killin' 'em for freedom cause they us for boredom
And even if some good ones die, it, the Lord'll sort 'em

We out of order, honor, you're out of order
This whole court is unimportant, you are walkin' corpses
I'm a flip wig synonym, within distortion
bite into a cyanide molar before you whores 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 beat the preacher a grin and a gun)

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

A wise man once said, ("We all dead, it")
Just spit it disgusting youngin', and hold your nuts you're gunnin'
I listened, tatted a sentence on my last summer
Now I'll never get phrase off my brain, it's no wonder
I'm here to buy hearts, I got hundreds,
The cheaper the parts, the better buy for the
I'm trained in whisperin', glistenin'
Waitin' for christenin', I know the neighbors can't help but listen in
A boy who come down on a side of dissonance
I can't even without sirens off in the distances
Not you, little buddy, this fuckin' island's a prison
The only solace I have is the act of conjugal

My solitary condition's conjugal visits
Go mane and my misses, they keepin' me from my children
Conditions a villain, the villain is givin' vision
The vision becomes a vow to seek on all the vicious
Liars and politicians, of the prisons
The engravers, enslavers of men and women
Includin' members of clergy that on you through religion
(So strippin' to the nude and then tell 'em God'll forgive 'em)

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

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

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