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Slaine

Jewelz

Jewelz

(album: The White Man Is The Devil Vol. 2: Citizen Caine - 2006)

Yeah (Sky high)
Roll the windows down in the whip
Crack yourself a motherfucking Heineken
I know it's the Winter, let the cold air come in
Check it

Through the city lights, I slide like a snake, sky high
With my eyes shifting back and forth, I am on the rise
Demonized by the public, idolized by the derelicts
With fires in my iris, Slaine of the Irish heritage
American rhetoric smashed in a brutal fashion
My lyrics are ugly, delivered with such a beautiful passion
They live in my lungs, they bleed in my heart
That pictures for your mind a poetry you can read in the dark
An ice cold glare from a man with an ice cold beer
A good man dead, a bad man rich, and life's no fair
They say there's no beginning or end, it's infinite
But everyday, there's a new beginning with an end in it
A baby being born, mama pushing from the womb
At the same time, a man lays gushing from his wounds
In the streets he was from, there's a pool of red evidence
This a game with no rules that's fueled by dead presidents and jewels

I drop jewels, wear jewels
Hope to never run it
Now I got to take that ass to school for real
I drop jewels

I've lived like a drug addict, copping powder in slums
And chewing Cherryheads, my teeth riding out of my gums
Purple rain, smoking angel dust, was clouding my lungs
Leaky-leaky'd have me geeking, look at how I've become
Baking hot in this rap game, filling up a vacant spot
I've taken knocks, gotten up, they cannot make him stop
My religion's the rhythm, my emotions are oceans I swim in
I got a fascination for death and a devotion to living
They say I'm reckless like a stolen Tesla, [?] driven
I reflect the ferocious culture I live in
My intention's on the surface, my toasters are hidden
My words are argued about out loud, my flows are forbidden
I'm spitting the real envisions of a sinister sinner
Frozen in time, a menace to winner
So until Mother Nature gets fucked by Father Time
I'ma be my brother's keeper and a poet in this heart of rhyme

I drop jewels, wear jewels
Hope to never run it
Now I got to take that ass to school for real
I drop jewels

Phonies and snakes celebrate, snitches become celebrities
Chumps become deputies putting real niggas in jeopardy
The life expectancy of criminals who commit felonies
Becomes short especially when it involves jealousy
What's my destiny? A large legacy or behind state gates?
Making license plates for the registry
Check for discrepancies, sort of like an ectopic pregnancy
No silver spoon, pops is a loser lacing his baseball booters
Police cruisers chasing the shooters stashing rugers, raising sewage
With bangers and losers, my thoughts polluted
Like fossil fluid, my mind unravels putting words together
Like playing Scrabble, I swore never beef, I'm not known
To play with cattle through the streets
I travel strapped up like a horses saddle
Pack a barrel off the darker arrow
But faggots tattle the snake's rattle
Cutting base til' my hand aches, the razor plates'll slide across the plate

I drop jewels, wear jewels
Hope to never run it
Now I got to take that ass to school for real
I drop jewels

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