[00:00.000] 作曲 : Billy Woods/Junglepussy/E L U C I D/Steel Tipped Dove[00:00.890][Intro: MF DOOM][00:01.502]Yo yo y'all can't stand right here[00:02.860][00:03.365][Verse 1; billy woods][00:03.713](Don't get me started[00:05.460]You know I'm stupid with it)[00:06.867]Passed my own crime bill[00:08.326]It said if you scared, go to church, you could still get killed[00:11.394]Life's hell[00:12.479]Natural life, If your lies put somebody in the cell[00:14.953]Ten years for trading stocks, enhancements for brokering deals[00:18.069]CFOs pleading out junior traders flipping[00:20.564]Flip you for real[00:21.674]Balaclava On the Judge[00:23.388]Gold fronts looking like Westside Gunn[00:25.794]That piggie squealed[00:27.235]Knowing he not winning on appeal[00:28.556]Holes in the dirt, firing squads, that's a few working class jobs[00:31.397]There's bе more than a few old CO's hauled in likе concentration camp guards[00:35.157]Oxygen tanks still shackling leg and arm[00:38.248]The carceral system eats its own[00:40.028]Post smart, dumb tweets[00:42.115]Not so secret police visit your home[00:43.744]Legal weed, but we seize any whack homegrown[00:46.558]Legalese is abolished[00:48.340]Contracts read like ****in' Archie comics[00:50.826][Refrain: MF DOOM][00:51.669]Hey, yo, yo, y'all can't stand right here[00:52.804][00:53.262][Verse 2: Junglep***y][00:53.633]Mindin' my business[00:54.427]Buildin' my iron[00:55.338]Sittin' on his face til I'm inspired[00:56.607]Why **** him? I'm a better writer[00:58.676]I'm embarrassed, he's obsessed with designer[01:00.830]Junglep***y and pad is more fire[01:02.500]Come and mess with me the way you remind me[01:04.710]Ain't you tired wasting b*****s time?[01:06.413]Good luck getting me off your mind[01:08.255]Your love ain't never televised[01:10.248]With my name I made a sacrifice[01:12.304]These black elite b*****s blowing mind[01:14.086]Get a grip, put the pride aside[01:16.200]Everybody want this energy[01:18.183]But not everybody got invited[01:19.927]I ain't trying to be divisive[01:21.529]But I don't want to see no devices[01:23.522][01:23.817][Bridge: Moneynicca of Soul Glo][01:24.192]Follow the flow![01:27.034]Y'all can't stand right here[01:29.617]Follow the flow![01:32.258][Verse 3: E L U C I D][01:32.734](Yo, Yo, What kinda world?[01:36.012]What kinda world?[01:37.698]What kinda world?[01:39.602]What kinda world?)[01:41.887]The mangoes were free (What kinda world?)[01:43.207]But so was the shrink (What kinda world?)[01:45.225]The drugs was clean (What kinda world?)[01:47.388]Moving slow as needed (What kinda world?)[01:49.336]One that we asked for (What kinda world?)[01:51.254]It's all been fast for' (What kinda world?)[01:53.044]The first shall be last[01:54.634]Making sure I understand what I'm asking for (What kinda world?)[01:57.056]What kinda world?[01:58.240]No tax for the rest of natural black life (What kinda world?)[02:00.389]Between root and cross, removing one face after another (What kinda world?)[02:03.769]Imma write your name down[02:05.294][02:05.642][Verse 4: Moneynicca of Soul Glo][02:06.013]Rain down on the Steel Tipped Dove[02:08.663]Rain down on mother****ers that wish they was[02:11.788]Bathe in the blood[02:13.998]Last breath, said “bruv”[02:16.045]Rain down[02:17.691]Rain down, buck, guest to the pain now[02:20.243]The six figures from my father you son of a b***h![02:24.262][Verse 5: billy woods][02:24.610][02:24.963]Yo, W****e Mandela in the courthouse[02:26.477][02:26.917]Black bra, white blouse[02:28.060]Looking over my shoulder like when I get out, Imma - you down[02:30.533]Old W****e with the weave, my face wet[02:32.616]Pickaninny with the mango seed, my place a mess[02:34.608]I lick the plate clean, free COVID test[02:37.280]Stress will mutate your genes, we buy diabetic test strips[02:40.111]Show me not the ends without the means, useless[02:43.137]Guestlist only got me mezzanine, VIP is ruthless[02:46.443]I looked at the crowd, not the guillotine[02:47.570]Nibble amuse-bouches[02:49.140]The queen begs and screams, much to they amusement[02:52.298]Living the dream, I walked out of Denny's like it was Ruth Chris[02:54.667]Grabbing toothpicks[02:56.103]The sun too heavy to rise but the sky got a blue tint