Karaoké Legend Has It Run The Jewels

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Hear what I say

We are the business today

Fuck shit is finished today

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RT and J

We the new PB and J

We dropped a classic today

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We did a tablet of acid today

Lit joints with the matches and ashes away

Ayy

Skrrt, we dash away

Donner and Dixon

The pistol is blastin' away

Doctors of death

Curin' our patients of breath

We are the pain you can trust

Crooked at work

Cookin' up curses and slurs

Smokin' my brain into mush

I became famous for flamin' you fucks

Maimin' my way through the brush

There is no trainin' or tamin' of me and my bruh

Look like a man but I'm animal raw

We are the murderous pair that went to jail and we murdered the murderers there

Then went to Hell and discovered the devil delivered some hurt and despair

Used to have powder to push

Now I smoke pounds of the kush

Holy I'm burnin' a bush

Now I give a fuck about none of this shit

Jewel runner over and out of this bitch

Coppin' of uppers and downers get done

I'm in a rush to be numb

Droppin' a thousand ain't much

Come from the clouds on a missile to turn this whole town into dust

Don't make a sound, baby hush

I am the livin' swipe right

On the mic I'm a slut

I don't know how to not spit like a lout

I'll spill a pound of my kids on your couch

Half of a mongrel and mythical team

Villainous treacherous things

Legend says El is a spawn out of Hell

The myth is my mama's a murderous queen

Your life can end like in Godfather one

You get the gun as I christen my son

If I die today and it's Hell

I should pay

Tell the Lord Mikey said

Fuck it was fun

Every new record's my dick in a box

We get a doozy

The moola's a lock

You're gettin' used to me doin' no wrong

I don't play chicken you prick

I'm a fox

You wanna kick it

I'll give you the rocks

You kiss the wood chipper blade if you bark

I'm fuckin' magic

In fact I'm a warlock of talk

I got a unicorn horn for a

And the crowd goes

And the crowd goes

And the crowd goes

And the crowd goes

And the crowd goes

Mike Pentangeli won't snitch

I'll rent a room at the Ritz

I'll sip a fifth of the whisk

Uh

I'll smoke a dub in the tub then I will split both my wrists

Ayy

I'll pull a sword on you simps

Just with a flick of the wrist

Get your neck givin' up mist

Me and Mike skip away whistlin' and grin

Every day's golden when you only win

Bullyin' bastards and beatin' on beats

Sounds like a day at the beach

Preach

I keep it middle school

Step on your feet

Before you can speak

Blaow to the teeth

We move among the ones you think are meek

You think I'm lion, you right

See my teeth

Don't be a bore

When I'm roarin' vamoose

Huntin's no fun when your prey doesn't move

I'll put a gun to a bunny like Choose

Say somethin' funny or bunny go boom

You got a bevy of shit you could groove

We'd like to thank you for choosin' our crew

And that's from the crew you can trust

Warranty plus for fuckin' shit up

We are the no-gooders do-gooders known to the dancers and dealers and doers of dust