Run the Jewels - Blockbuster Night, Pt. 1

Текст песни: Blockbuster Night, Pt. 1

[Killer Mike:]
 Bunches and bunches, punches is thrown until you’re frontless
 Oodles and oodles, bang bullets at suckas' noodles
 Last album voodoo, proved that we was fuckin' brutal
 I’m talking crazy, half past the clock is cuckoo
 You rappers doodoo, baby shit, just basic boo boo
 I’m Shaka Zulu, Mansa Musa, my money buku
 My beats is bangin’, fuck what you rappin’, who produced you?
 I slapped the snot, take what ya got and Run The Jewels you

[El-P:]
 You itsy bitsy furry fright and frickin' sickly
 A little prickly, dick on display for Winter swimming
 Look at these kitties, Mike, I'mma rat-a-tat 'em for living
 I deal in dirty work, do the deed and then dash, ditch 'em
 I'd lend a hand but they stuck in a fist and gun position
 We run our brand where destruction's the number one commitment
 It’s all a joke between mom contractions and coffin fittings
 So we disappear in the smoke like we're fuckin' magicians

[Killer Mike & El-P:]
 No hocus pocus, you simple suckers been served a notice
 Top of the morning, my fist to your face is fucking Folgers
 We might be giants, standing on little dandy shoulders
 You punks is pussy proverbial pansy panty holders
 I Jake the Snake ‘em, DDT ‘em in mausoleums
 Macabre massacres killing cunts in my colosseum
 They all actors, giving top in back of a BM
 I’d fall back if the casting calls are ending in semen

[El-P:]
 I'm the foulest, no need for any evaluations
 I'm a phallus for Johnson and Jimmy spraying faces
 Any cow that is sacred will get deface'd
 Like any tyrant murderer gets replaced, face it
 The fellows at the top are likely rapists
 But you like "Mellow out man, just relax, it's really not that complicated"
 Well pardon me, I guess I'm just as sane as you explain'ed
 Or maybe sanctifying the sadistic is derange'd

[Killer Mike:]
 This Run The Jewels is, murder, mayhem, melodic music
 Psychotics use it then lose it, junkies simply abuse it
 That's word to Phillip Seymour Hoffman, I'm pushin coffin
 I probably smell like a pound when they put me in a coffin
 The gates of hell are pugnaciously pacin', waitin'
 I give a fuck if I'm late, tell Satan be patient
 But I ain't here for durations, I'm just taking vacations
 And tell 'em fuck 'em, I never loved 'em and salutations

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