Run The Jewels feat. Zack de la Rocha - Close Your Eyes (And Count To F**k)


"CLOSE YOUR EYES (AND COUNT TO FUCK)" | Run The Jewels and Zack De La Rocha
by AG ROJAS on Vimeo
[Zack De La Rocha:]
Run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, run them, f*ck the slow mo

[Killer Mike (El-P):]
Fashion slave, you protestin' to get in a fckin' look book
Everything I scribble's like The Anarchist Cookbook
(Look good, posing in a centerfold of Crook Book)
Black on black on black with a ski mask, that is my crook look
How you like my stylin', bruh? Ain't nobody stylin', bruh
'Bout to turn this mothaf
cka up like Riker's Island, bruh
Where my thuggers and my cripples and my bloodles and my brothers?
When you niggas gon' unite and kill the police, mothafckas?
Or take over a jail, give those COs hell
The burnin' of the sulfur, God damn I love the smell
Like it's a pillow torchin', where the f
ck the warden?
And when you find him, we don't kill him, we just waterboard him
We killin' 'em for freedom cause they tortured us for boredom
And even if some good ones die, f*ck it, the Lord'll sort 'em

[El-P (Killer Mike):]
We out of order, your honor, you're out of order
This whole court is unimportant, you fckers are walkin' corpses
I'm a flip wig synonym, livin' within distortion
I'll bite into a cyanide molar before you whores win
I'm a New Yorkian, I f
ck for the jump
I wear my Yankee so tilted I actually walk with a hunch
Look at Mikey, I think he likey, we are sinister sons
(Aye, we the type to beat the preacher with a grin and a gun)

[Hook - Zack De La Rocha:]
Run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run them
Run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast
Run them, run them, r-run them, r-run them, run them, r-run them

[El-P (Killer Mike):]
A wise man once said, ("We all dead, fck it")
Just spit it disgusting youngin', and hold your nuts while you're gunnin'
I listened, tatted a sentence on my dick last summer
Now I'll never get that phrase off my brain, it's no wonder
I'm here to buy hearts, I got hundreds, honey
The cheaper the parts, the better buy for the money
I'm trained in vagina whisperin', glistenin'
Waitin' for their christenin', I know the neighbors can't help but listen in
A dirty boy who come down on a side of dissonance
I can't even relax without sirens off in the distances
Not shittin' you, little buddy, this f
ckin' island's a prison
The only silence I have is an act of conjugal visitin'

[Killer Mike (El-P):]
My solitary condition's preventin' conjugal visits
Go mane and missin' my misses, they keepin' me from my children
Conditions create a villain, the villain is givin' vision
The vision becomes a vow to seek vengeance on all the vicious
Liars and politicians, profiteers of the prisons
The forehead engravers, enslavers of men and women
Includin' members of clergy that rule on you through religion
(So strippin' kids to the nude and then tell 'em God'll forgive 'em)


[Zack De La Rocha:]
It's De La on the cut, liftin' 6 on your stitchy crew
I'm miles ahead of you, you can sip my bitches brew
My battle status is burnin' mansions from Dallas to Malibu
Check my résumé, your residence is residue
Call her a skin job and my honey dip'll backflip for you
You playin', God your eye sockets, she gon' rip in two
We sick of bleedin' out a trace, spray a victim, you
Done dyin', Phillip AK Dickin' you
With clips in the bottom, we dippin' from Gotham
Yes eclipsed by the shadows, a dark dance to the coffin
I'm a fellow with melanin, suspect of a felony
Ripped like Rakim Allah, feds is checkin' my melody
Yes aggressively tested we'll bump stretchers and penalties
Dump cases with face and the cop pleas when we seizing a pump
With reason to dump on you global grand dragons
Still pilin' fast, plus Afghani toe taggin'
Now they trackin' me and we bustin' back, see
The only thing that close quicker than our caskets be the factories


The director A.G. Rojas about the music video:
When Run The Jewels sent me this track, I knew we had the opportunity to create a film that means something. I felt a sense of responsibility to do just that. We had to exploit the lyrics and aggression and emotion of the track, and translate that into a film that would ignite a valuable and productive conversation about racially motivated violence in this country. It's provocative, and we all knew this, so we were tasked with making something that expressed the intensity of senseless violence without eclipsing our humanity. For me, it was important to write a story that didn’t paint a simplistic portrait of the characters of the Cop and Kid. They're not stereotypes. They're people - complex, real people and, as such, the power had to shift between them at certain points throughout the story. The film begins and it feels like they have been fighting for days, they’re exhausted, not a single punch is thrown, their violence is communicated through clumsy, raw emotion. They've already fought their way past their judgments and learned hatred toward one another. Our goal was to highlight the futility of the violence, not celebrate it.

Killer Mike about the music video:
this video represents the futile and exhausting existence of a purgatory-like law enforcement system. There is no neat solution at the end because there is no neat solution in the real world. However, there is an opportunity to dialogue and change the way communities are policed in this country. Salutes to AG Rojas for his unique take on the subject matter and to Shea and Keith for giving us their all and bringing it to life.

El-P in a mail to the Huffington Post about the music video:
this is a vision of a seemingly never-ending struggle whose participants are pitted against each other by forces originating outside of themselves.
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Kery James - Racailles (2016)


Kery James - Racailles [Clip Officiel]
by Kery James on YouTube

Vous en avez assez, hein?
Vous en avez assez d'cette bande de racailles
On va vous en débarrasser
On devrait vous nettoyer au Kärcher
Le jour où le peuple se réveille vous allez prendre cher
On a le sentiment qu'aller voter
C'est choisir par lequel d'entre vous on veut se faire entuber
Républicains ou PS
Rangez vos promesses dans vos sacs Hermès
Vous n'avez jamais connu la précarité
Vous vivez à l'écart de nos réalités
La rue le pense, j'le mets en musique
Et pour ceux qui l'ignore encore j'le rends public
Je n'soutiens aucun parti, j'marche plus dans vos combines
Vos programmes électoraux ne sont que des comptines
On prend les mêmes et on recommence
Les mêmes promesses, les mêmes mensonges
Les mêmes tapent dans la caisses, les mêmes plongent
Les mêmes sont dans la hess, les mêmes mangent
Les mêmes menteurs trafiquent les mêmes comptes
Les mêmes commis au service des mêmes pontes
Les mêmes fils de pauvres sont incarcérés
Les mêmes fils de riches sont formés pour règner
En attendant qu'un homme du peuple émerge
C'est rare de trouver un élu avec un casier vierge
Ma haine du système est toujours intacte
Lequel d'entre eux peut jeter la pierre à Cahuzac?
Claude Guéant, Racailles! Balkany, Racailles! Jean-François Copé, Racailles! Philippe Bernard, Racailles! Harlem Désir, Racailles! Alain Juppé, Racailles!
Tous ceux que j'ai cité ont été condamnés
Ce sont les mecs de cités qu'ils traitent comme des damnés
Vous étiez choqués par le groupe Tandem
Vous faites la même à la France, mais jusqu'à ce qu'elle saigne
Jusqu'à ce qu'elle coule comme la Grèce ou l'Italie
Vous avez meurtri le pays jusqu'à l'agonie
Cumul des mandats jusqu'où vous irez?
Est-ce le cumul des salaires que vous désirez?
Comme toute la France d'en bas j'crois plus aux politiciens
J'continue le combat, j'crois au réveil citoyen
Pour changer les choses il faut le vouloir
Vous n'avez pas de cause profonde si ce n'est le pouvoir
Vous faites de la politique sans conviction
Parfois vous en faites même pour éviter la prison
En costume-cravate sont les vrais voyous
Vous ne croyez plus en rien, plus personne croit en vous
Y'a qu'à observer les taux d'abstention
Faut pas trop prendre les gens pour des cons, attention
Sentez-vous le vent tourner comme vos vestes?
Entre vous et la rue, y'a plus que les CRS
A bout de souffle, votre système est dans un cul de sac
A essayer de se débattre, comme un cul d'jatte
Vous êtes élus pour un truc
Vous ne le faites pas plus
Vous faites l'inverse, en plus
Ça ne vous gêne pas
Et si le peuple a l'idée de se rebeller
Vous disposez d'une armée de flics bien dressés et zélés
Le dialogue social gît dans un cercueil
Les keufs tirent aux flashballs, tu peux y perdre un œil
Vous faites monter le sentiment anti-policier
Usez de la police comme d'une armée privatisée
Le politique, qu'il soit femme ou homme, pour moi, en tous les cas et pour l'instant
Peut-être que demain j'aurais changé d'avis
Il sert plus à rien, c'est un prestataire de service
Ces putains de dettes, là qui emmerdent tout le monde qui mettent les peuples à plat,
Qui les mettent à genoux et ainsi de suite
On n'arrive pas à les éliminer, comme vous les politiques
Vous arrivez pas à les faire éliminer, ces putains de dettes
Parce que la banque elle est plus forte que vous!
Tout le monde le sait c'est une évidence
Vous êtes complètement soumis à la finance
Vous votez les lois que les riches ordonnent
Après le 49.3 plus rien ne m'étonne
On travaille plus mais on gagne moins
On attend juste le printemps européen
On cotise pour des retraites qu'on ne verra peut-être jamais
Tout l'argent qu'on fait rentrer vous nous le reprenez
Chaque fin de mois à découvert
On a l'impression d'être esclave du système bancaire
Même les riches connaissent le jeu, jouissent des niches fiscales
Les petites PME croulent sous les charges sociales
Radar, on paye! Péage, on paye! Pollution, on paye!
Oh! Qu'est-ce que vous faites avec tout ce fric?
Que foutait Eric Zemmour sur une chaîne publique?
Payer pour propager sa haine
Semer des graines récoltées par le FN
Pour vous même Marine Le Pen est devenue fréquentable
Quiconque combat l'Islam peut s'asseoir à votre table
Incapables de gouverner vous divisez
Incapables de rassembler vous stigmatisez
Aveuglés par le pouvoir vos cœurs sont voilés
Beaucoup plus que le visage de cette femme voilée
Tout vos prétendus principes de laïcité
Ne concernent pas cette saoudienne sur les Champs Elysées
Pour vous tout se négocie, tout est question de gent-ar
Vous êtes même prêts à livrer les banlieues au Qatar
Votre jeu est trouble
Votre discours est double
Au pays dit des droits de l'Homme
L'Etat d'urgence est devenu la norme
Et vous prétendez faire la leçon au monde entier
Imposer la démocratie à coups de mortier
Sans pitié vous avez buté Kadhafi
Aujourd'hui dans quel état se retrouve la Libye?
La rue le sait, j'le met en musique
Vos médias le taisent, j'le rends public
J'vous tiens tête comme un mec des Minguettes
Est-ce le genre de texte qui peut me valoir une fiche S?
Droit dans mes bottes Je n'baisse jamais mon froc
La tête haute j'suis intègre J'fais du Hip-Hop
Vous appelez ça de la musique nègre
J'sors en indé
Tu m'verras plus jamais
Mettre les pieds à Skyrock (Jamais, jamais)
Ils n'aiment pas c'que je suis, c'que je défends, c'que je porte
C'est réciproque Ils ont travesti le R-A-P
Je fais parti des rescapés Ils ont encensé la médiocrité
Ils ont fait du Hip-Hop de la variété
Ils ont joué les clashs pour nous diviser
Tant que ça fait de l'audience, on peut s'allumer
Quand un rappeur se fera buter Ils organiseront un concert au nom de la paix
Yeah! J'fais d'la musique contestataire
Vous vendez des espaces publicitaires
J'me suis sacrifié pour mes p'tits frères
Vous vous jouez des trucs qui les envoient au cimetière
Fric et violence dans vos playlists
Vous abrutissez les miens, ça plait aux élites
Vous vous êtes servi de moi, j'me suis servi de vous
Pour que mon message passe au plus grand nombre, maintenant j'peux le faire sans vous
J'ai un public qui me soutient
J'ai fait des choses, le peuple s'en souvient
La rue vous vomit, j'le rends public
Rien n'a changé depuis
Lettre à la République

L'IntrusL'Intrus wrote the following post Sun, 24 Jun 2018 20:54:49 +0200

Kery James, Racailles

Toute cette haine, toute cette hargne, ça fait du bien...

#music #musique #HipHop #Rap #KeryJames
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Gabriel, O Pensador - Filho da pátria iludido

 Basel last edited: Tue, 19 Jun 2018 22:09:07 +0200  
on hooktube
MM wrote the following post Wed, 30 Mar 2016 19:13:05 +0200
Filho da pátria iludido - Gabriel, O Pensador

Filho da pátria iludido - Gabriel O Pensador
by EducASB on YouTube

#politica #cançao #musica #arte #hip-hop #hiphop #rap #GabrielOPensador
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Anderson.Paak & The Free Nationals - "Suede" & a David Bowie tribute

#Anderson.Paak & #TheFreeNationals delivered live in 2016 the song "Suede" and a #DavidBowie tribute. Anderson has a great stage presence, don't you agree?

Worldwide Awards // Anderson .Paak // David Bowie Tribute + "Suede"
by Gilles Peterson on YouTube
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Aesop Rock - Klutz

#Rap by #AesopRock

Brian Ó 🐟Brian Ó 🐟 wrote the following post Fri, 18 May 2018 21:50:04 +0200
#hiphop #hip-hop

Aesop Rock - Klutz (Official Video)
by Rhymesayers Entertainment on YouTube

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The White Mandingos - What You Waitin’ On?

“What You Waitin’ On?” chronicles the ups and downs faced by fictional emcee #TyroneWhite, frontman of #theWhiteMandingos, who is played by none other than legendary rapper #Murs. Tyrone’s story is rich and nuanced, and you can enjoy the whole of it on The Ghetto’s Tryna Kill Me ( #FatBeats ).

The White Mandingos - What You Waitin' On? (Official Video)
by Mass Appeal on YouTube

Thanks @Taschenlampe Müller for sharing it
#hiphop #hip-hop !Hip Hop !Music
Sa-Roc - I Am Her

#female #rap by #sa-roc

Sa-Roc - I Am Her (Official Video)
by Rhymesayers Entertainment on YouTube

#hiphop #feminism !Hip Hop !Music
thanks @André Henze for sharing it
 from Diaspora
wow <3
Princess Nokia - Tomboy

 Basel last edited: Sun, 17 Jun 2018 22:05:31 +0200  
Do I really need a record?

 Basel last edited: Tue, 19 Jun 2018 22:15:11 +0200  
Thanks @432202 for sharing ;-)
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 Basel last edited: Sun, 10 Jun 2018 16:21:16 +0200  
A #free-jazz / #hip-hop #experimental #avantgarde #noise #microtonal #psychedelic #jam recorded 2017-04-15 (onetake #drums by Meisterbeatz plus #Kalimba by King Emir) and 2018-01-25 (#analogue #synthesizer #Lyra8, #Monotron, #Continuum #Fingerboard & #DSI #Tetr4 onetake by King Emir) in Basel at my home. Everybody please be #creative and use this track (you can modify it or use it in your art)
#CollaboMusic #CollaboArt #CC BY-NC-SA 3.0

Kaminari Jam (Meisterbeatz & King Emir) by KING EMIR
by KING EMIR on SoundCloud

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Intelligent Hoodlum - Grand Groove

 Basel last edited: Sun, 10 Jun 2018 16:16:44 +0200  
This version appears on the 1993 single: "Grand Groove / At Large"

Percy Chapman, (born August 18, 1971, in Queens, New York, USA) known by his stage name Tragedy Khadafi, and formerly known as Intelligent Hoodlum, is an American hip hop artist who hails from the Queensbridge housing projects in Queens, New York, which has spawned other hip hop artists such as Nas, Cormega, Mobb Deep, Capone-N-Noreaga, and many others. His name is a reference to Libyan head of state Muammar al-Gaddafi, also known as Omar Qaddafi.

He began his career as half of the duo Super Kids, along with Hot Day, releasing the single "Go Queensbridge" in 1985. This got them noticed by Marley Marl, who produced the duo's next two singles, and Chapman was also made a junior member of the Juice Crew alongside artists such as Big Daddy Kane, Kool G Rap, and MC Shan. After a conviction for robbery followed by time in a correctional facility, Chapman converted to Islam and began working under the alias Intelligent Hoodlum. His self-titled debut, Intelligent Hoodlum, released in 1990 and produced by Marley Marl, was full of political commentary, Five-Percenter rhetoric, and controversial messages in tracks such as "Arrest the President" and "Black and Proud". He returned in 1993, releasing his second album, Tragedy: Saga of a Hoodlum, which would be his last album under that moniker.

Chapman continued to record throughout the remainder of the 1990s, working with Capone, Noreaga and Mobb Deep, recording "LA, LA", a response to Tha Dogg Pound's "NY, NY", now working under the name Tragedy Khadafi. He also worked on Capone-N-Noreaga's debut album, The War Report, on which he actually appears more on the album than official group member Capone. When Capone returned to prison, Noreaga severed ties with Tragedy, Tragedy responding to this with the Iron Sheiks EP, on which he dissed Noreaga and accused him of stealing his style. Noreaga kept the animosity going with "Halfway Thugs Pt. II". Khadafi's third album, Against All Odds, was scheduled for release in 1999, but conflict with his label stalled the release, finally being released in 2001. "Against All Odds" was also the first appearance of emcee HeadRush Napoleon, who continued to work with Tragedy on future recordings. This was followed by Still Reportin'... in 2003. In 2005, he released Thug Matrix independently and his group album with the Black Market Militia. Khadafi's latest releases, Blood Ballads and Thug Matrix 2 were both released in 2006.

He also created a documentary known as Tragedy: The Story of Queensbridge, about his life and his struggles, growing up, his joining the Juice Crew, the numerous times he was incarcerated, and the toll a hard life has on a poor African American child growing up without a father and with a mother addicted to heroin. Immersed in well-suited beats and melodies that accent the tone of the situations described, he was trying to articulate the lesson he learned through experience as a disadvantaged child. Political perceptions are also expressed as he implied that he is a skeptic about 9/11 and the veracity of the federal statements regarding the issue.

Intelligent Hoodlum - Grand Groove
by VintageHipHopSeattle on YouTube
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