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nye hughes - young man, dirty thief lyrics

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[intro]
me llamo…me llamo…
la revoluciόn no será televisada
¡ayúdeme! ¡manos arriba, no se mueva! silencio
todos los hombres jόvenes son ladrones
black gloves, masks on, i’m a renegade
ice cold, in the sun sipping lemonade
shades out so i’m tricky to interrogate
call security, i’ll sing ‘em all a serenade

[hook]
don’t mind, moonwalk out in slow time
they call this a ghost crime, i say it’s a cosign
all of you thinking you’re so fly, n0body catching me, whole ride
definitely wasn’t for no trying, most you can do is a low fine

[verse 1]
parked up and paid just outside the clothes store
all quiet, i wondered what it was closed for
customer service would get a low score
but more on that later, ain’t giving no tour
didn’t put my jeans on, was my first mistake
about to find out a secret it would hurt to take
as i walked in kinda quick, pulled my hood over my head
i wished i was still in bed, only shirts at stake
now i’m stood out in the aisle, with two dudes who looking funny
had a tingle in my stomach, shoulda known something was coming
searching for things in my size, but instead i felt like running
need to get my bro some clothes, while these guards are looking cunning
i’ve no reason to be nervous, as i paid up at the till
freezing goose bumps on my body as they moved in for the k!ll
i don’t want a receipt, i’m innocent of deceit, i ain’t afraid of defeat, and i’ll get played on repeat

[hook]
put the bag down, you’re getting cast out
won’t be your pass now, no need to ask how
you oughta turn around, this ain’t a cash cow
you picked a trash town, this is your last hour
show me proof of payment or i’ll get you handcuffed
half your height but i’m still bigger as a man, tough
tell the cops you threw a punch that didn’t land, cuz
oh did i mention, don’t come back here cause you’re banned, son

[verse 2]
well come and get it, what do you reckon, chief armageddon, quit body+checking
no stereotype, you want a decking, he says i’m ghetto, keeps on forgetting
don’t have possession, a new beretta, another type of oddly offensive weapon
if i’m the rock, you’re a shiny pebble, y’all like jepetto, carve lying traitors
why you wanna suck up on a kinda lemon, you should be prepping
i’d like to wrestle, be something special, i’ll wipe my hands, you slimy gecko
boy wash the dirt, your tiny freckle, i’d cave your neck in, but heaven beckons, i may be wrecking
my daily trekking, with crazy sweating, in any setting, you best be betting on a…

[hook]
young man en route, probably a dirty thief
hands up, don’t shoot, talking to you, police
tryna dip so clearly stealing, why he moving fast
tell the judge that i ain’t appealing, he can kiss my ass
put the bag down, you’re getting cast out
won’t be your pass now, no need to ask how
you oughta turn around, this ain’t a cash cow
you picked a trash town, this is your last hour
don’t mind, moonwalk out in slow time
they call this a ghost crime, i say it’s a cosign
all of you thinking you’re so fly, n0body catching me, whole ride
definitely wasn’t for no trying, most you can do is a low fine

[outro]
you should really give up that lyrical miracle stuff, you hear me
stop it
here we go lah



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