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Run The Jewels - Close Your Eyes and Meow to Fluff Lyrics




Run them jewels fast, run them
Run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them
Run them f*ck the slow mo

Fashion slave
You protestin' to get in a f*ckin' look book
Everything I scribble's like
An anarchist's cookbook (Look good
Posin' in the centerfold of Crook Book)
Black on black on black with the ski mask
That is my crook look
How you like my stylin' bruh?
Ain't nobody smilin' bruh
'Bout to turn this mothaf*cka
Up like Riker's Island, bruh
Where my thuggers and my crippers and
My blooders and my brothers?
When you niggas gon' unite
And kill the police, mothaf*ckas?
Or take over a jail, give them COs hell
The burnin' of the sulfur
Goddamn I love the smell
Now get to pillow torchin'
Where the f*ck the warden?
And when you find him, we don't kill him
We just waterboard him
We killin' them for freedom 'cause
They tortured us for boredom
And even if some good ones die, f*ck it
The Lord'll sort 'em

We're out of order, your honor
You're out of order
This whole court is unimportant
You f*ckers are walkin' corpses
I'm a flip wig synonym
Livin' within distortion
I'll bite into a cyanide molar
Before you whores win
I'm a New Yorkian, I'm f*cked from the jump
I wear my Yankee so tilted I
Actually walk with a hunch
Look at Mikey, I think he likey
We are sinister sons
(And we the type to greet the preacher
With a grin and a gun come on)

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

A wise man once said ("We all dead, f*ck it")
Just spit it disgustin' youngin' and hold
Your nuts while you gunnin' i listened
Tatted the sentence on my dick last summer
Now I'll never get that phrase off my brain
It's no wonder
I'm here to buy hearts, I got hundreds, honey
The cheaper the parts
The better buy for the money
I'm trained in vagina whisperin', glistenin'
Waitin' for their christenin'
I know the neighbors can't help but listen in
A dirty boy who come down
On the side of dissonance
I can't even relax without sirens
Off in the distances
Not shittin' you, little buddy
This f*ckin' island's a prison
The only solace I have is
The act of conjugal visiting

My solitary condition's preventin'
Conjugal visit's
Though mainly missin' my missus
They keepin' me from my children
Conditions create a villain
The villain is given vision
The vision becomes a vow to seek
Vengeance on all the vicious
Liars and politicians
Profiteers of the prisons
The forehead engravers
Enslavers of men and women
Including members of clergy that rule
On you through religion
(So strip your kids to the nude and
Then tell 'em God'll forgive 'em)

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

It's De La on the cut
Lifting six on your snitching crew
I'm miles ahead of you
You can sip my bitches brew
My battle status is burning mansions
From Dallas to Malibu
Check my résumé, your residence is residue
Call her a skin job and my
Honey dip will backflip for you
You playin' God
Your eye sockets she gon' rip into
We sick of bleeding now the
Trey spray and victim you
Done dyin', Phillip AK Dick in you
With clips in the bottom
We dipping through Gotham
Yes eclipsed by the shadows
A dark dance to the coffin
I'm a fellow with melanin
Suspect of a felony rip like Rakim Allah
Feds is checkin' my melody
Yes aggressively testin' with bunk
Stretches and penalties
Dump cases when facing to cop pleas
When we seizing the pump
With reason to dump on
You global grand dragons
Still piling fast bucks, Afghani toe taggin'
Now they trackin' me and we bustin' back, see
The only thing that close quicker than
Our caskets be the factories

Run them jewels fast, run them
Run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them
R-run them, run them, r-run them
Run them jewels fast, run them
Run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them
R-run them, run them, r-run them
F*ck the slow mo
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Run them jewels fast, run them
Run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them
Run them f*ck the slow mo

Fashion slave
You protestin' to get in a f*ckin' look book
Everything I scribble's like
An anarchist's cookbook (Look good
Posin' in the centerfold of Crook Book)
Black on black on black with the ski mask
That is my crook look
How you like my stylin' bruh?
Ain't nobody smilin' bruh
'Bout to turn this mothaf*cka
Up like Riker's Island, bruh
Where my thuggers and my crippers and
My blooders and my brothers?
When you niggas gon' unite
And kill the police, mothaf*ckas?
Or take over a jail, give them COs hell
The burnin' of the sulfur
Goddamn I love the smell
Now get to pillow torchin'
Where the f*ck the warden?
And when you find him, we don't kill him
We just waterboard him
We killin' them for freedom 'cause
They tortured us for boredom
And even if some good ones die, f*ck it
The Lord'll sort 'em

We're out of order, your honor
You're out of order
This whole court is unimportant
You f*ckers are walkin' corpses
I'm a flip wig synonym
Livin' within distortion
I'll bite into a cyanide molar
Before you whores win
I'm a New Yorkian, I'm f*cked from the jump
I wear my Yankee so tilted I
Actually walk with a hunch
Look at Mikey, I think he likey
We are sinister sons
(And we the type to greet the preacher
With a grin and a gun come on)

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

A wise man once said ("We all dead, f*ck it")
Just spit it disgustin' youngin' and hold
Your nuts while you gunnin' i listened
Tatted the sentence on my dick last summer
Now I'll never get that phrase off my brain
It's no wonder
I'm here to buy hearts, I got hundreds, honey
The cheaper the parts
The better buy for the money
I'm trained in vagina whisperin', glistenin'
Waitin' for their christenin'
I know the neighbors can't help but listen in
A dirty boy who come down
On the side of dissonance
I can't even relax without sirens
Off in the distances
Not shittin' you, little buddy
This f*ckin' island's a prison
The only solace I have is
The act of conjugal visiting

My solitary condition's preventin'
Conjugal visit's
Though mainly missin' my missus
They keepin' me from my children
Conditions create a villain
The villain is given vision
The vision becomes a vow to seek
Vengeance on all the vicious
Liars and politicians
Profiteers of the prisons
The forehead engravers
Enslavers of men and women
Including members of clergy that rule
On you through religion
(So strip your kids to the nude and
Then tell 'em God'll forgive 'em)

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

It's De La on the cut
Lifting six on your snitching crew
I'm miles ahead of you
You can sip my bitches brew
My battle status is burning mansions
From Dallas to Malibu
Check my résumé, your residence is residue
Call her a skin job and my
Honey dip will backflip for you
You playin' God
Your eye sockets she gon' rip into
We sick of bleeding now the
Trey spray and victim you
Done dyin', Phillip AK Dick in you
With clips in the bottom
We dipping through Gotham
Yes eclipsed by the shadows
A dark dance to the coffin
I'm a fellow with melanin
Suspect of a felony rip like Rakim Allah
Feds is checkin' my melody
Yes aggressively testin' with bunk
Stretches and penalties
Dump cases when facing to cop pleas
When we seizing the pump
With reason to dump on
You global grand dragons
Still piling fast bucks, Afghani toe taggin'
Now they trackin' me and we bustin' back, see
The only thing that close quicker than
Our caskets be the factories

Run them jewels fast, run them
Run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them
R-run them, run them, r-run them
Run them jewels fast, run them
Run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them
R-run them, run them, r-run them
F*ck the slow mo
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Writer: Jaime Meline, Michael Santigo Render, Zack De La Rocha
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Royalty Network, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.


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