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Chase Me
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Here's what we know: Two men and a woman came into the bank branch Clad in black business clothing Trench coats, bandannas, and sunglasses They pulled guns out and ordered everybody to the floor And then cleaned out the registers And hear this, they even swiped jewelry from some of the customers Aye, woo! Woo! Run, Run, Run The Jewels Gangster like you wake up in Dickies and load the clippy The reign of our ascension makes statisticians feel sickly Accountants, they get snippy, they never counted so quickly Got 'em up sniffin' yak up off an abacus for a living Crime authors, autobiographically bastards Pain passin’, put a pain in your brain batter Style droppin' the drums and stun all goggles Small talkers get launched on, clobbered and tossed off Knock 'em on just to get rocks off Put a pause on all of that soft talk, chop chop Tick tock, you got until the hands on the clock stop I'm bagging a bag, then I'm backing out, better back off That's why I'm outta here, baby Before these clowns put me down in the ground, baby I'm running reds 'til I'm out of this town, baby Aye You want your money back? Chase me Jewel runner, gold dripper, flow flipper Smoke killer, slow sipper, quick temper Temperamental, sharp mental, departmental Tight fellow, wouldn't want to be him, wouldn't want to see him They the type, really be jealous, get'cha hype Oh, Jesus, these niggas is polices We gon' shower on these pussies, they mommas gon' know Jesus Y'all vaginas told me "Money, these niggas should know better But they monkeys so you got to show junkies ain't no let up"


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