New Slaves lyrics

[Intro: Swizz Beatz]
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
My mama was raised in the era when
Clean water was only served to the fairer skin
Doin' clothes, you would've thought I had help
But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see, it's broke n*gga racism
That's that, "Don't touch anything in the store"
And it's rich n*gga 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 n*ggas, now everybody playin'
Spendin' everything on Alexander Wang
New slaves

[Bridge: Kanye West]
You see it's leaders and it's followers
But I'd rather be a di*k than a swallower
You see it's leaders and it's followers
But I'd rather be a di*k than a swallower
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
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
f*ck you and your corporation, y'all n*ggas can't control me
I know that we the new slaves, I know that we the new slaves
I'm 'bout to wild the f*ck out, I'm goin' Bobby Boucher
I know that pus*y ain't free, you n*ggas pus*y, ain't me
Y'all throwin' contracts at me, you know that n*ggas can't read
Throw on some Maybach keys, f*ck it, c'est la vie
I know that we the new slaves, y'all n*ggas can't f*ck with me
Y'all n*ggas can't f*ck with Ye, y'all n*ggas can't f*ck 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 bullsh*t, like the New World Order
Meanwhile the DEA teamed up with the CCA
They tryna lock n*ggas up, they tryna make new slaves
See, that's that privately owned prison, get your peace today
They prolly all in the Hamptons braggin' 'bout what they made
f*ck you and your Hampton house, I'll f*ck your Hampton spouse
Came on her Hampton blouse and in her Hampton mouth
Y'all 'bout to turn sh*t up, I'm 'bout to tear sh*t down
I'm 'bout to air sh*t out, now what the f*ck they gon' say now?
[Bridge]
Nothing bad, nothing bad, noth—
Noth-Noth—, —ing bad, noth— (Noth-Noth—)
Bad, nothing bad, nothing bad
Nothing—

[Outro: Kanye West, Frank Ocean & Kóbor János]
I won't end this fight, 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
Ooh, ooh, ooh, o-ooh, ooh
Woo (Hey)
Ooh, ooh-ooh, high, hi-high, high
High, high, hi-high (Yeah)
High, high, ah, oh
Egyszer a Nap úgy elfáradt (Ah, ah, ah)
Elaludt mély zöld tó ölén
Az embereknek fájt a sötét
Ő megsajnált, eljött közénk

[Produced by Che Pope, Sham Joseph, Ben Bronfman, Noah Goldstein, Travis Scott, Mike Dean & Kanye West]