Correction Lyrics JU$T by Run The Jewels

Featuring(s) : Zack de la Rocha

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Lyrics

Pharrell:
Mastered economics cause you took yourself from (slave)
Mastered academics cause your grades say you a scholar (slave)

Mastered instagram cause you can instigate a follow (shiiiit)
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)

Killer mike:
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)
Zack
Look at all these slave masters

Mike:
Business time, I'm on mine, I be minding mine (make money)

Every time on my grind I'm just trynna shine (stay sunny)
Make a dollar, government they want a dozen dimes (No cap)
The petty kind might kill ya cause they see you shine (Stay Strapped)
I done had to have a talk with myself many times (For real)
Am I a hypocrite cuz I know I did plenty crimes (yes I'm is)
I get broke too many times I might slang some dimes (Back to trappin)
(Can) You believe corporations runnin marijuana (how that happen)
And your country getting ran by a casino owner (oooh)
Pedophiles sponsor all these fuckin racist bastards (they do)

And I told you once before that you should kill your master (it's true)
Now that's the line that's probably gon' get my ass assassinated

Pharrell:
Master of these politics you swear that you got options
Master of opinion cuz you vote with the white collar (slave)
The 13th amendment says that slavery's abolished (shiiiit)
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)

Killer mike:
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)

Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)
Zack
Look at all these slave masters

El:
(Confucius says)
Man you better duck out, get the bag and then bug out
But try to run home you might run your luck out
Cause just when your bases loaded theyll roll a grenade in the dug out
Earth folk not a mellow bunch we got our thumbs in the air like hell or bust look at
Who we done blessed with our trust
I dont think we'll be left with too much

Hand on my heart and my mind on my drugs got a vonnegut punch for ya atlas shrugs
They love to not love its jus that dumb
Lord sweet buddah please make me numb
Brain bounce off walls like a sentient roomba
Who just found out his creators stupid
Lit by the super moon I'm too lucid
Plus got shrooms in the blood im zoomin
Beep beep richie this is new york city
The x on the map where the pain keep hitting
Just us ducks here sittin
Where murderous choke hold cops still earnin a livin
Funny how some say money dont matter thats rich now isnt it, get it? comedy
But try to sell a pack a smokes to get food get killed and its not an anamoly, but hey its just money

Pharrell:
Mastered economics cause you took yourself from (slave)
Mastered academics cause your grades say you a scholar (slave)
Mastered instagram cause you can instigate a follow (shiiiit)
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)
Killer mike:
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)
Look at all these slave masters posing on yo dollar (get it)
Zack

Look at all these slave masters

Zack:
2020 run the map
Raw uncut in my hourglass
Don't watch it spill to the bottom half
You see the piece
Now run it fast
On the tarmac
In a starter jack
I'm c4 when I runnit back
Like a track star
Run a record lap?
Nah like when his needle catch
A clean look
A poet pugilist
A shooters view
A zapruder flick
Too rude for ya rudiments
Who convinced you you could move against the crew in this
Comin up through the fence
Off shore outta port o prince
Overture left his fingerprints
On our hearts at the gate
The world our residence
How can we be the peace?
When the beast gonna reach for the worst
Tear all the flesh off the earth
Stage set for a deafening reckoning quick like the pace of my verse
So I'm questioning this quest for things
As a recipe for early death threatening
But the breath in me is weaponry
For you it's just money

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