RUMI'S DANCE ft. Afta Hill Lyrics

It's been almost seven months now since the death of a young woman in police custody

Sparked the biggest anti-regime protests in Iran

Deliberate poisoning of hundreds of schoolgirls

Refusal to stop dancing led her into exile

Dancin'

Movin'

Goin'

Stupid

Dancin'

Movin'

Goin'

Stupid

Dancin'

Movin'

Goin'

Stupid

Dancin'

Movin'

Goin'

Stupid

Three, five, fifty sum

We getting millies son

Shit can't buy me bubblegum I'm feeling silly son (so silly)

Really it's really something (vay Naghi)

In my feelings feel like killing something

Officer, who do I call? I caught one of you stealing something

Can't tell me, can't tell me shit, uh

I do not care what you think, uh

I do not care what you say, uh

Somebody catching a stray, uh, uh (okay)

You can't tell me shit, uh

Saint Laurent hypocrite lens

Mr. Mullah you driving a Benz, uh (okay)

While people, they diving in bins

Ooh, I might just fuck up my mood, uh

I might just break out a tool, uh

Sticks and stones and blicks ain't shit

When you ain't got shit to lose, uh

I might just roll up the flag, yeah (flag)

Smoke it and do a little dance, yeah

Smoke it and do a lil (somebody catching a stray)

Three, five, fifty sum

We getting millies son

Shit can't buy me bubblegum I'm feeling silly son (so silly)

Really it's really something (Vay Naghi)

In my feelings feel like killing something

You know, in my 67 years of life

I've never met a gardener that poisons his own flowers

Poison the flowers

I threw a wish in the fountain

I'ma need that shit back, though

I'ma go back in an hour

All of this money is worthless

Cleric's bitch got a Birkin (bag)

New titties, she put work in

And on the gram, she be twerking (ah mashallah)

But whoa

Daughter's brand new Porsche (huh)

Got it from the Lord (huh)

The Lord took it from me

So now I'm taking more (gimme that)

Just G checked the cleric

There's things he can't afford

I didn't break in his house

God opened this door

Three, five, fifty sum

We getting millies son (millies son)

Shit can't buy me bubblegum I'm feeling silly son (so silly)

Really it's really something (vay Naghi)

In my feelings feel like killing something

Officer, who do I call? I caught one of you stealing something (vay Naghi)

Dancin'

Movin'

Goin'

Stupid

Dancin'

Movin'

Bros Hello Kitty's biggest opp

Bullets on the rhythm and then we drop

God used to be ours

Who gave you the power

Poison only flowers that he's got

Vay Naghi