This year we iller than a nun in a cumshot. Gettin' double penetrated in a dope spot. By two hard pipe hittin' niggas. On the orders of Marcellus to the soundtrack of 2pac.
After a long night of drinking and partying with fast women, with his good friend El-P, Justin goes home to get some good rest. He turns on the TV, and it's Cat Week. What's the worst that could go wrong?.
Oh my. Oh my. . Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, that's word to Pimp. (You are now listening to Run the Jewels 2). Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, that's word to Pimp.
Oh my. . Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, that's word to Pimp. (Hold on). (Oh my). (You are now listening to Run the Jewels 2). Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, that's word to Pimp.
You know I get loose, I'm a screw turned pro status. Never did shit but inflict this damage. Never met a word that I wouldn't like a weapon just brandish.
It be feelin' like the life that I'm livin' a man I don't control. Like every day I'm in a fight for my soul. Could it be that my medicine's the evidence for pigs to stop and frisk me when they.
I'm up at midnight, I'm dippin' off in my Nizzikes. A gun and a metal pizzipe, a knizzife is to my rizzight. I'm lurkin' servin' on pussies who lack a purpose.
I'm up at midnight, I'm dippin' off in my Nizzikes. A gun and a metal pizzipe, a knizzife is to my rizzight. I'm lurkin' servin' on pussies who lack a purpose.
[Narrator]. Meow The Jewels. [Film Clip Dialogue]. I got some of your money, I got some of your money!. [Background Music]. "Oh My Darling Don't Cry" by Run the Jewels.
Reminiscinin. On our time of innocence. When we drank that Hennessy. Ate on lamb and venison. Face fucked you in your kitchenette. Fucked you like we tusslin'.
Smoke from the loosie drift. Hold it like a crucifix. Blow from the nose I'm a dragon to a gnome. Got a average of bein' excellent the median just dope.
Smoke from the loosie drift. Hold it like a crucifix. Blow from the nose I'm a dragon to a gnome. Got a average of bein' excellent the median just dope.
Killer Mike and El-P. Fuck boys know the combination ain't healthy. Tell me if you smell the. Marijuana hanging off my breath. Blowing smoke and I'm coughing like I'm damn near death.
Penny ante your bets up. Any sanity left (nah). Any chance for humanity's landing on who's the next up. Hope we handed 'em ammo enough to work from the neck up.
I'm gonna bang this bitch the fuck out!. You betta' -- You might wanna record the way you feelin' like history bein' made. This muthafucka put a mirror on the goddamn screen.
It be feelin' like the life that I'm livin' man out of control. Like every day I'm in a fight for my soul. Could it be that my medicine's the evidence for pigs to stop and frisk me when they rollin' round on patrol.
Cops in the ghetto they move like the Gestapo. Drunk off their power and greed, they often hostile. My little homie talked shit back and they beat him bad.
Down with the shame. Down with the shame. Used to walk traps in the rain with cocaine. Used to write raps in the traps as I sat in the rain and I prayed that God give me a lane.
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Run them jewels fast, run them, run them jewels fast. Run them, run them, r-run them, run them, fuck the slow mo. . Fashion slave, you protestin' to get in a fuckin' look book.