Lyrical Breakdown of Lie, Cheat, Steal - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Lie, Cheat, Steal" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Run The Jewels weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Lie, Cheat, Steal" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
  • Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Run The Jewels employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Smoke from the loosie drift

Hold it like a crucifix

Blow from the nose

I'm a dragon to a gnome

Got a average of bein' excellent

The median just dope

Like the ratio of heroin to laxative that's sold

Authorities have spoken

Demanded your pure devotion

Get magnetized to the ground

While the falcons of murder close in

I chose to go guano

Y'all know, kinda bat shit

The bright lights of fuckery

Stuck in me automatic

I'll tea bag a piranha tank, heart barely beatin'

A wild one who'll swim

Like directly after he's eaten

While holdin' a toaster oven

That's plugged with a fork in it

'Cause death by electrocution's like

Life in New York, innit?

Shoulda been a dentist, Mom said it

Pains the way that my craft expresses

Born in a little shop of horrors

That I can't even afford to rent in

Where's the exit?

Wanna talk shop, I can chop it up

With exacto touch, what's the rush?

Autograph skin flaps, tag 'em up

I don't brag enough, you defacto suck, hey

A lotta you new to the El Producto milieu

Kinda like, "Fuck is you?"

I'm a little black spot on a sun of lies

And I'm not too high to say I'm the truth

I line the booth to catch blood like a Bateman

Nathan sacred, I'll mace a play pen

Jewel runner bitch make the name stick

Not for sale, but I'm takin' payments

Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win

(Everybody doin' it)

Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win

Everybody doin' it

Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win

(Everybody doin' it)

Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win

I'm fly as a pegasus, that's no embellishment

I'm here to pain the whole game

Where the Excedrin?

Good pussy, good marijuana that be my medicine

And I'm a mixture of MJG and the Weathermen

A revolutionary bangin' on my adversaries

And I love Dr. King

But violence might be necessary

'Cause when you live on MLK, and it gets very scary

You might have to pull your AK

Send one to the cemetery

We overworked, underpaid, and we underprivileged

They love us, they love us (why?)

Because we feed the village

You really made it or

Just became a prisoner of privilege?

You willing to share that information

That you've been given?

Like who really run this?

Like who really run that man that say he run this?

Who, who really run that man

That say he run this, run, run, run, run this?

Like who really fund this?

Like who really fund, who say he fund this?

Like who in the world gon' tell Donald Sterl

Who to put on the "you can't come" list?

Now don't be silly

Who the fuck gon' bully me if I got a billy?

If I got a billy and the bitch recording me

I'm like who cares?

What I wouldn't be is on TV stutterin' ta-ta-talkin' scared

So the question is

When Don's at home with that traitor ass bitch alone?

Who's that voice on the side of the phone

That shakes and rattles his bones?

Could it be the man behind the man

Behind the man behind the throne?

Gone (gone, gone, gone)

Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win

(Everybody doin' it)

Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win

Everybody doin' it

Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win

(Everybody doin' it)

Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win

Everybody doin' it

Everybody doin' it (doin' it)

Everybody doin' it