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Run The Jewels

Genres: Hip-Hop

Early [explicit] Lyrics - Run The Jewels

It be feelin' like the life that I'm livin' man out of control 

Like every day I'm in a fight for my soul 

Could it be that my medicine's the evidence for pigs to stop and frisk me when they rollin' round on patrol 

And ask "why you're here?" 

I just tell 'em cause it is what it is 

I live here and that's what it is he chimed "you got a dime?" 

I said "Man, I'm tryin' to smoke and chill 

Please don't lock me up in front of my kids 

And in front of my wife. Man, I ain't got a gun or a knife 

You do this and you ruin my life 

And I apologize if it seems like I got out of line, sir 

Cause I respect the badge and the gun 

And I pray today ain't the day that you drag me away 

Right in front of my beautiful son" 

And he still put my hands in cuffs put me in the truck 

When my woman screamed, said "shut up" 

Witness with the camera phone on 

Saw the copper pull a gun 

And put it on my gorgeous queen 

As I peered out the window 

I could see my other kinfolk and hear my little boy as he screamed As he ran toward the copper begged him not to hurt his momma Cause he had her face down on the ground 

And I'd be much too weak to ever speak what I seen 

But my life changed with that sound 

 

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Get out, get out, get out, get out 

Feeling this, feeling this too early 

Get out, get out, get out, get out 

Feeling this way, feeling this way 

Feeling this, feeling this too early 

Feeling this, feeling this early 

Early It be feelin' like the life that I'm living man I don't control, cause every day I'm in a fight for my soul 

All hands below, high seas in a rickety boat, smoke o's, so the kid might cope 

You want cash or hope, no clash 

Matter fact get both, go without get turnt to ghosts 

You know that's the law 

Deal done by the shake of claws, it ain't a game if the shit don't pause 

And I find you odd, so convinced in the truth of y'all that the true truth's truly gone 

And yes there's a they, any time a man say there's not 

Then you know that he lost the plot, what can I say? 

Truth's truth when denied or not, like its true crews ride the cock 

Fair enough, the way that the beat bump do sound tough 

I made it in the dark like Civil War surgery 

Woke up in the same air you huff, early 

By twelve o'clock the whole Earth felt dirty 

Street Lamps stare when you walk watch the birdie 

They'll watch you walk to the store they're recording 

But didn't record cop when he shot no warning 

Heard it go pop, might have been two blocks 

Heard a kid plus pops watched cop make girl bleed 

Go to home, go to sleep, up again, early 

 

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