A Report to the Shareholders / Kill Your Masters - Run The Jewels
Beware of horses I mean a horse is a horse of course but who rides is important Sitting high with a uniform barking orders demanding order And I'mscared that I talk too much about what I think'sgoing on I got a way with this they might drag me away for this Put me in a cage for this I might pay for this I just say what I want like I'mmade for this But I'mjust afraid some days I might be wrong Maybe that'swhy me and mike get along Hey not from the same part of town But we both hear the same sound coming Woo And it sounds like war Woo And it breaks our hearts When I started this band didn'thave no plans didn'tsee no arc Just run with the craft have a couple laughs Make a buck and dash yeah Get a little dap like yeah I'mthe f**kingman yeah Maybe give a little back like here I do what I can It'sall jokes and smoke 'tillthe truth start schemin'Can'tcontain the disdain for y'alldemons You talk clean and bomb hospitals So I speak with the foulest mouth possible And I drink like a vulcan losing all faith in the logical I will not be confused for docile I'mfree motherf**kersI'mhostile Choose the lesser of the evil people and the devil still gon'win It could all be over tomorrow kill our masters and start again But we know we all afraid so we just simply cry and march again At the dem conven my heart broke apart when I seen them march mommas in As I rap this verse right now got tears flowing down my chocolate skin Told the truth and I'vebeen punished for it Must be a masochist 'causeI done it again Ooh mike said uterus they acting like mike said you a b**chTo every writer who wrote it misquoted it Mike says you a b**chyou a b**chyou a b**chAdd a ni**afor that black writer that started that sewer sh*tI maneuver through manure like a slumdog millionaire El p told me f**kthem devils mike we gon'be millionaires I respond with a heavy yeah Big bro says f**kthat toughen up Stay ready write raw raps sh*trugged rough The devil don'tsleep us either EL spits fire I spit ether We the gladiators that oppose all Caesars Coming soon on a new world tour Probably play the score for the world war At the apocalypse play the encore Turn around see EL and I smile Hell coming and we got about a mile Until it'sover I remain hostile Mere mortals the gods coming so miss me with the whoopty whoop You take the devil for god look how he doin'you I'mjack Johnson I beat a slave catcher snaggletooth I'mtiger flowers with a higher power hallelu'Life'llget so bad it feel like god mad at you But that'sa feeling baby ever lose I refuse I disabuse these foolish fools of they foolish views I heard the revolution coming you should spread the news Garvey mind Tyson punch this is bad news So feel me follow me Devil done got on top of me Bad times got a monopoly Give up I did the opposite Pitch perfect did it properly Owner killed by his property This life'llstress you like orson welles on the radio War after war of the world'llmake all your saneness go And these invaders from earth'retwerkin'on graves you know Can'twait to load up the silos and make your babies glow It'sso abusive you'llbeg somebody to roofie you They'llsnatch your hope up and use it like it'sa hula hoop And it'sa loop they talk to you just like their rulers do These f**kingfools have forgotten just who been fooling who Kill your kill kill your kill your kill Kill your kill kill kill your kill Kill your masters Kill your kill kill your kill your kill Kill your kill kill kill your kill Kill your masters Kill your kill Kill kill your your kill kill your kill kill Kill your your kill your kill kill kill kill your kill Kill your masters Kill your kill kill kill your kill Kill your masters Killer children of men on the throne roving with no atonement Got me feeling like I'mClive Owen rowing through a future frozen But the flow is a burning wind blowing to your coast and Now in cages 'causewe rode the waves of your explosions Done appealing to our killers man to stop the bleeding This song'sa dirty bomb for they dirty dealings Boots on the roof I'mCharley Mingus dumping through the ceiling Master ping on these lost Europeans thievin'Sh*tbe grim and de la born a reaper Born in the beast and fixin'feast tearin'its features The world surges the nation'snervous The crowds awaken they can'tdisperse us We ain'tat your service won'tstay sedated Won'tstate our numbers for names and remain faceless We dignified they can'terase us We ain'tasleep we rope a d**ethrough the flames Man the world gonna ride on what'simplied in the name Run 'emKill your kill kill your kill your kill Kill your kill kill kill your kill Kill your masters Kill your kill kill your kill your kill Kill your kill kill kill your kill Kill your masters Kill your kill kill your kill your kill Kill your kill kill kill your kill Kill your masters Kill your kill kill your kill your kill Kill your kill kill kill your kill Kill your masters Guitar score
A Report to the Shareholders / Kill Your Masters Artist: Run The Jewels
Capo: 0
Key: F
Difficulty：
Tempo: 61
Time Signature: 4/4
Hot: 101
Creation time: 2023-05-11 A Report to the Shareholders / Kill Your Masters Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Run The Jewels. This guitar tab is in the key of F and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by Run The Jewels at that time～
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