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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
EL-P
Vocals
Killer Mike
Vocals
Gangsta Boo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaime Meline
Songwriter
Michael Render
Lyrics
Torbitt Schwartz
Composer
Lola Mitchell
Lyrics
Wilder Zoby Schwartz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
EL-P
Producer
Kaushlesh "Garry" Purohit
Recording Engineer
Nick Hook
Recording Engineer
Jonathan Lackey
Recording Engineer
joey raia
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Little Shalimar
Co-Producer
Wilder Zoby
Co-Producer
Arthur Alcantar
Recording Engineer
Kevin Frias
Recording Engineer
Taylor Jackson
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Get a dose a dirty code to go, been cold since Co-Flow
I got a wire or two un-lodging I'll set a fire down below
I'll hang it up when you say, "Sorry, I didn't know"
Prolly got a year or ten to go, so let's go
I don't really know how to go slow
Just got done walking in the snow
God damn that motherfucker's cold (Aye)
You in the wrong mode, you open and closin' your hole, it's a no-go
This whole world's a shit moat filled to the brim like Gitmo
When you think it don't get mo' lo' it limbo till the sticks on flo'
All oppression's born of lies, I don't make the rules, I'm just one guy
All due respect, if getting spit on's how respect is now defined
Hungry for truth but you got screwed and drank the Kool Aid, there's a line
It end directly at the edge of a mass grave, that's their design
Funny fact about a cage, they're never built for just one group
So when that cage is done with them and you still poor, it come for you
The newest lowest on the totem, well, golly gee, you have been used
You helped to fuel the death machine that down the line will kill you too (Oops)
Pseudo Christians y'all indifferent? Kids in prisons ain't a sin? Shit
If even one scrap of what Jesus taught connected you'd feel different
What a disingenuous way to piss away existence, I don't get it
I'd say you lost your God damn minds if y'all possessed one to begin with
[Verse 2]
Just got done walking in the snow
God damn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walking in the snow
God damn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walking in the snow
God damn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walking in the snow
God damn, that motherfucker cold
[Verse 3]
Yeah hoe, Gangsta Boo, Run The Jewels
We back on our shit and it's cold as fuck
[Verse 4]
The way I see it you're probably freest from the ages one to four
Around the age of five, you're shipped away for your body to be stored
They promise education but really they give you tests and scores
And they predicting prison population by who scoring the lowest
And usually the lowest score's the poorest and they look like me
And everyday on the evening news they feed you fear for free
And you so numb you watch the cops choke out a man like me
Until my voice goes from a shriek to whisper, "I can't breathe"
And you sit there in house on couch and watch it on TV
The most you give's a Twitter rant and call it a tragedy
But truly the travesty
You've been robbed of your empathy
Replaced it with apathy
I wish I could magically
Fast forward the future so then you can face it and see how fucked up it'll be
I promise I'm honest, they coming for you the day after they coming for me
I'm reading Chomsky, I read Bukowski, I'm laying low for a week
I said something on behalf of my people and I popped up in Wikileaks
Thank God that I'm covered, the devil come smothered and you know the evil don't sleep
Dick Gregory told me a couple of secrets before he laid down in his grave
All of us serve the same masters
All of us nothing but slaves
Never forget in the story of Jesus, the hero was killed by the state
[Verse 5]
Just got done walking in the snow
God damn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walking in the snow
God damn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walking in the snow
God damn, that motherfucker cold
Just got done walking in the snow
God damn, that motherfucker cold
[Verse 6]
Who really wanna run it with the Jewel Runners?
Go hell fire hot in a new sauna
It's cold winter, baby, and a cruel summer
I suicide bomb in the blue Hummer
And emerge out the side not a bruise on 'em
[Verse 7]
Bad news come in twos son, do sumpin'
Treat beats like a wet thigh, chew on 'em
Got a stroke row crew on 'em, move on 'em
[Verse 8]
We be the heroes, the breakers of chains and the busters of locks
You be them suckers supporting them snitches that talk to the cops
[Verse 9]
This the illmatic of turning your face in to fucker foie gras
I'm not so sure opportunities knocking, it's prolly the law
[Verse 10]
Word to the old school tape decks
I give Radio Raheem respect
My Nike pendant sacred
Similar to the Ghostface bracelet
[Verse 11]
Fire in the hole, oh no joke
Prolly go broke just off smoke
Fuck are we gonna do, not smoke?
Get a job, play the role, be adults?
Nah, I'ma do me, ありがと
[Verse 12]
First of all, they cheated
'Cause the one of them black and the other one white
So, if you don't like 'em
You automatically racist
Written by: Jaime Meline, Lola Mitchell, Michael Render, Torbitt Schwartz, Wilder Schwartz