Kanye West - New Slaves Lyrics

Kanye West Yeezus cover art
publisher: ©Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Che Smith, Shama E. Joseph, Kanye Omari West, Ben Bronfman, Anna Adamis, Gabor Presser, Michael G. Dean, Noah D. Goldstein, Christopher Breaux, Sakiya Sandifer, Louis Johnson, Elon Rutberg, Jacques Webster, Cydel Charles Young
release date: 2013-6-18
popularity : 269 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop Pop
styles: Hardcore Hip-Hop
length: 4:17
producer: Benjamin Bronfman and Kanye West
guest background vocals: Frank Ocean
additional producer: Travis Scott, Che Vicious, Mike Dean, Noah Goldstein and Sham Joseph
writer: Kanye West, Christopher Breaux, Benjamin Bronfman, Elon Rutberg, Sakiya Sandifer, Louis Johnson, Mike Dean, Presser Gábor, Adamis Anna, Cyhi the Prynce, Rhymefest, Malik Yusef
My momma was raised in the era when
Clean water was only served to the fairer skin
Doing clothes you would have thought I had help
But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see it's broke ***** racism
That's that "Don't touch anything in the store"
And this rich ***** 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 *****s now everybody playing
Spending everything on Alexander Wang
New Slaves

You see there's leaders and there's followers
But I'd rather be a **** than a swallower

You see there's leaders and there's followers
But I'd rather be a **** 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 throwing hate at me
Want me to stay at ease
**** you and your corporation
Y'all *****s can't control me
I know that we the new slaves
I know that we the new slaves
I'm 'bout to wild the **** out
I'm going Bobby Boucher
I know that ***** ain't free
You *****s *****, ain't me
Y'all throwing contracts at me
You know that *****s can't read
Throw 'em some Maybach keys
**** it, c'est la vie
I know that we the new slaves
Y'all *****s can't **** with me
Y'all *****s can't **** with Ye
Y'all *****s can't **** 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 *****s up
They tryna make new slaves
See that's that privately owned prisons
Get your piece today
They prolly all in the Hamptons
Braggin' 'bout what they made
**** you and your Hampton house
I'll **** your Hampton spouse
Came on her Hampton blouse
And in her Hampton mouth
Y'all 'bout to turn **** up
I'm 'bout to tear **** down
I'm 'bout to air **** out
Now what the **** 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 dying
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)

Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 On Sight
  • 2 Black Skinhead
  • 3 I Am a God
  • 4 New Slaves
  • 5 Hold My Liquor
  • 6 I’m in It
  • 7 Blood on the Leaves
  • 8 Guilt Trip
  • 9 Send It Up
  • 10 Bound 2

  • Album Information
    label: Def Jam Recordings
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    barcode: 602537432134
    script: Latin