paroles de chanson New Slaves - Kanye West
Chill,
chill,
chill,
chill,
chill,
chill
Chill,
chill,
chill,
chill,
chill,
chill
My
mama
was
raised
in
the
era
when
Clean
water
was
only
served
to
the
fairer
skin
Doin'
clothes,
you
woulda
thought
I
had
help
But
they
wasn't
satisfied
unless
I
picked
the
cotton
myself
You
see
it's
broke
nigga
racism
That's
that
"Don't
touch
anything
in
the
store"
And
it's
rich
nigga
racism
That's
that
"Come
in,
please
buy
more"
"What
you
want,
a
Bentley?
Fur
coat?
A
diamond
chain?
All
you
blacks
want
all
the
same
things"
Used
to
only
be
niggas,
now
everybody
playin'
Spendin'
everything
on
Alexander
Wang
New
slaves
You
see
it's
leaders
and
it's
followers
But
I'd
rather
be
a
dick
than
a
swallower
You
see
it's
leaders
and
it's
followers
But
I'd
rather
be
a
dick
than
a
swallower
I
throw
these
Maybach
keys
I
wear
my
heart
on
the
sleeve
I
know
that
we
the
new
slaves
I
see
the
blood
on
the
leaves
I
see
the
blood
on
the
leaves
I
see
the
blood
on
the
leaves
I
know
that
we
the
new
slaves
I
see
the
blood
on
the
leaves
They
throwin'
hate
at
me
Want
me
to
stay
at
ease
Fuck
you
and
your
corporation
Y'all
niggas
can't
control
me
I
know
that
we
the
new
slaves
I
know
that
we
the
new
slaves
I'm
'bout
to
wild
the
fuck
out
I'm
goin'
Bobby
Boucher
I
know
that
pussy
ain't
free
You
niggas
pussy,
ain't
me
Y'all
throwin'
contracts
at
me
You
know
that
niggas
can't
read
Throw
on
some
Maybach
keys
Fuck
it,
c'est
la
vie
I
know
that
we
the
new
slaves
Y'all
niggas
can't
fuck
with
me
Y'all
niggas
can't
fuck
with
Ye
Y'all
niggas
can't
fuck
with
Ye
I'll
move
my
family
out
the
country
So
you
can't
see
where
I
stay
So
go
and
grab
the
reporters
So
I
can
smash
their
recorders
See
they'll
confuse
us
with
some
bullshit
Like
the
New
World
Order
Meanwhile
the
DEA
Teamed
up
with
the
CCA
They
tryna
lock
niggas
up
They
tryna
make
new
slaves
See
that's
that
privately
owned
prison
Get
your
piece
today
They
prolly
all
in
the
Hamptons
Braggin'
'bout
what
they
made
Fuck
you
and
your
Hampton
house
I'll
fuck
your
Hampton
spouse
Came
on
her
Hampton
blouse
And
in
her
Hampton
mouth
Y'all
'bout
to
turn
shit
up
I'm
'bout
to
tear
shit
down
I'm
'bout
to
air
shit
out
Now
what
the
fuck
they
gon'
say
now?
I
won't
end
this
high,
not
this
time
again
So
long,
so
long,
so
long,
you
cannot
survive
And
I'm
not
dyin',
and
I
can't
lose
I
can't
lose,
no,
I
can't
lose
'Cause
I
can't
leave
it
to
you
So
let's
get
too
high,
get
too
high
again
Too
high
again,
too
high
Egyszer
a
Nap
úgy
elfáradt
Elaludt
mély
zöld
tó
ölén
Az
embereknek
fájt
a
sötét
Ő
megsajnált,
eljött
közénk
1 I'm in It
2 Send It Up
3 Guilt Trip
4 Blood on the Leaves
5 Hold My Liquor
6 New Slaves
7 I Am A God
8 Black Skinhead
9 On Sight
10 Bound 2
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