Five Fingers Lyrics - None Shall Pass - Aesop Rock

Take-take the medicine, tastes great 

Got 'ta keep in the city, Iʼm way baked 

Way before the media shitting or 12 zip of ganked paint 

The origin of a thievery leader will take place 

Two coke bottles adorn the rogue toddler 

Grapple a refrigerator, gaffle a Nilla wafer 

And no role model provoke him to shift focus 

'Cause he noticed that a cookie tastes better when it's stolen 

Kids got the darnedest quirks 

So 11's arms skip jars for his momma's purse 

And bought enough fireworks from the bullies to blow up a small barn 

Which he kept in a box in the yard 

And the bark isn't carved from a klepto-anthem 

But a klepto-tangent prefaced the grand canvas 

Dance to the dirge, stand up 

Celebrate the natural need to own what ain't earned 

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See it rolls off the tongue 

Like a smoke ring rolls off a lung 'til it's done 

Ready, set, kept petty theft on a post-it 

Later apply the motives to a moment on some grown shit 

"Hey, you with the sharpie and BM!" 

Did you foreplay the GM, or you carpe the diem? 

Whore play the porn game, fornicate the sure way to freedom 

Or correlate with the swordplay and heathens? 

Trickery and backtalk, fresh outta high school 

On the prickly catwalk of the modern grind slide rule 

Every last number in its history 

Got its own little hustle to nuzzle up with the victory 

Thanks 

Bathe in a bottle of your finest 

Tackleberry sift through the piss looking for diamonds 

'Fore the hell appears to put the chemi in the climate 

Get your money from the richest, seek your pussy from the flyest 

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Slow and low, do or die calm, suicide king in the tuck of the palm 

Slow and low, do or die stuck, two to five cans in the tuck of the trunk 

And these are the five fingers that are stealing from you 

And these are the five fingers that are stealing from you 

And these are the five fingers that are stealing from you... 

(Capture the flag) 

One by one like little confused penguins 

Larceny's yes-men ooze for used weapons 

Like a bitter little burglar jaded up out the bucket seat 

Is dumb enough to feel like the public owe him a fucking thing 

Nope, gotta configure the five finger 

So the hot-wired vehicular skill is applicable 

If an eye's on the prize and the itch ain't flushed 

I hope the fruits of your labor outlive the initial rush, like 

Step on the abysmal cusp 

With matchmakers trying to make the mixed signals fuck 

Then incubate the mutt baby through his stigma's crutch 

Like he will learn to walk after he lifts the drums 

And this is certified milk by the New York Department of Skullduggery 

Shoplift quicker than your shutter speed (click!) 

Missed, he dipped with dumb cutlery 

In and out of muddy river water 'til the rudder bleed 

Skip around the money pillar, color me bunny killer 

Hovering where the mother feed, gutter greed king 

And a crummy motherfucker breed fuck with me 

It go knock knock rummy at a bruckner speed 

The seed's all growns up playing grown people games 

Evil aims grown, encompass the whole steeple chase 

Grip, mitigate the master plan 

So when the workers are asleep, riffraff expands 

Yes a pig is a cop, but gotta fill up the flock 

So when I rake in the bacon I hope the kiddies'll watch 

I hope the flipping of the system will be heavily clocked 

'Cause opportunity's fickle, after it trickle it stop 

Capture the flag, drag that crass little bastard 

Flat through the hazmat glass 

Laugh when he ask for it back; scratch that: 

welcome to the magic in a basket of cash. 

Slow and low, do or die calm, suicide king in the tuck of the palm 

Slow and low, do or die stuck, two to five cans in the tuck of the trunk 

And these are the five fingers that are stealing from you 

And these are the five fingers that are stealing from you 

And these are the five fingers that are stealing from you... 

(Capture the flag)