Artist: Run the Jewels 
Album:  Run the Jewels
Song:   DDFH
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com, Run the Jewels

[Killer Mike]
Cops in the ghetto, they move like the gestapo
Drunk off their power and greed, they often hostile
My lil' homie talked shit back and they beat him bad
That boy in the hospital now, he lookin bad
and I'm with his momma and dad, we lookin sad
My own momma called me said, "Baby I'm just glad
 they ain't put they hands on my child and kill his ass
 Please don't rap about that shit 'fore they murder yo' black ass!"
It's +Drones Over BKLYN+, you blink you could get tooken
And now you're understanding the definition of Crooklyn
Pigs on parage but bacon fryin and cookin
Cause kids tired of dying and walkin 'round like they shooken
Cause we smoke sour to deal with the paranoia
that they charge by the hour, can't hire the Jewish lawyer
Cause if you ain't Jigga or Puff, you doin time
and even then you might get 10, word to Shyne

[Chorus]
(HEY, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey...)
Do dope, fuck hope!
(HEY, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey-ey-ey...)
Do dope, fuck hope!

[El-P]
You don't wanna look into my big crystal balls, suck the future
We'll moonwlak through flames with a brain on stupid
Camouflague toughies'll tough yout tufts roughly
Fluff your flat permanent, lump you up ruthless
Then laugh while you're humming the tune of bruised movements
that took a few too many tabs to prove lucid
(Everything compute?) Nah, the truth is too tangled
and even a satellite sees at one angle
Burners radiate smoke 'till all motionless
Hope? Nah, ha ha! Slow down with that jokin shit
So inappropriate, right behind your ears is a what?
Look: ta-dah! The sound of your hopelessness
I can feel it too, from the ground rising up in us
Right above the clouds there's a shroud there to smother us
Make a sane man walk around with a blunderbuss
Peel another round, make a sound that is thunderous

[Chorus]