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New Slaves Lyrics - Yeezus - Kanye West

My momma was raised in an era when, 

Clean water was only served to the fairer skin 

Doing clothes you would have thought I had help 

But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself. 

You see it's broke nigga racism 

That's that "Don't touch anything in the store" 

And there's rich nigga racism 

That's that "Come here, please buy more" 

What you want a Bentley, fur coat and diamond chain? 

All you blacks want all the same things 

Used to only be niggas now everybody play me 

Spending everything on Alexander Wang 

New Slaves 

 

You see it's leaders and there's followers 

But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower 

 

You see it's leaders and there's followers 

But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower 

 

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I throw these Maybach keys 

I wear my heart on the sleeve 

I know that we the new slaves 

I see the blood on the leaves 

I see the blood on the leaves 

I see the blood on the leaves 

I know that we the new slaves 

I see the blood on the leaves 

They throwing hate at me 

Want me to stay at ease 

Fuck you and your corporation 

Y'all niggas can't control me 

I know that we the new slaves 

I know that we the new slaves 

I'm about to wild the fuck out 

I'm going Bobby Boucher 

I know that pussy ain't free 

You niggas pussy, ain't me 

Y'all throwing contracts at me 

You know that niggas can't read 

Throw on some Maybach keys 

Fuck it, c'est la vie 

I know that we the new slaves 

Y'all niggas can't fuck with me 

Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye 

Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye 

I'll move my family out the country 

So you can't see where I stay 

So go and grab the reporters 

So I can smash their recorders 

See they'll confuse us with some bullshit like the New World Order 

Meanwhile the DEA 

Teamed up with the CCA 

They tryna lock niggas up 

They tryna make new slaves 

See that's that private owned prison 

Get your piece today 

They Probably all in the Hamptons 

Braggin' 'bout their maid 

Fuck you and your Hampton house 

I'll fuck your Hampton spouse 

Came on her Hampton blouse 

And in her Hampton mouth 

Y'all 'bout to turn shit up 

I'm 'bout to tear shit down 

I'm 'bout to air shit out 

Now what the fuck they gon' say now? 

 

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