作曲 : Michael Render/Jaime Meline Verse 1: Killer Mike Bunches and bunches Punches is thrown until you’re frontless Oodles and oodles Bang bullets at suckers' noodles Last album? Voodoo! Proved that we was ****in' brutal I’m talking crazy, half past the clock is cuckoo You rappers doodoo Baby ****, just basic boo boo I’m Shaka Zulu Mansa Musa, my money's beaucoup My beats is bangin’ **** what you rappin Who produced you? I slapped the snot, take what ya got And Run The Jewels you
Verse 2: El-P You itsy bitsy Furry frightened And fricken' sickly A little *****ly, **** on display for Winter swimming Look at these kiddies, Mike I'm a 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 it's stuck in a fist and gun position We run a 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 ****ing magicians
Verse 3: Killer Mike & (El-P) No hocus pocus, you simple suckers been served a notice Top of the morning, my fist to your face is ****ing Folgers (We might be giants, standing on little dandy shoulders) You punks is ***** proverbial pansy panty holders I Jake the Snake ‘em, DDT ‘em in mausoleums Macabre massacres killing cunts in my coliseum (They all actors, giving top in back of a BM I’d fall back if the casting calls are ending in *****)
Verse 4: EL-P I'm the foulest, no need for any evaluation I'm a phallus, a Johnson, a jimmy spraying faces Any cow that is sacred will get defaced Like any tyrant murderer gets replaced Face it The fellows at the top are likely rapists But you're like, "Mellow out, man, just relax, it's really not that complicated" Well pardon me, I guess I'm just insane as you explained Or maybe sanctifying the sadistic is deranged
Verse 5: Killer Mike This Run The Jewels is Murder, mayhem, melodic music Psychotics use it to lose it Junkies simply abuse it That's word to Phillip Seymour Hoff' and I'm kushin', coughin' I probably smell like a pound when they put me in a coffin The gates of hell are pugnaciously pacin', waitin' I give a **** if I'm late, tell Satan be patient But I ain't here for durations, I'm just taking vacations And tell him **** him, I never loved him and salutations
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Michael Render/Jaime Meline [00:06.30]Verse 1: Killer Mike [00:12.84]Bunches and bunches [00:13.98]Punches is thrown until you’re frontless [00:15.97]Oodles and oodles [00:17.13]Bang bullets at suckers' noodles [00:19.09]Last album? Voodoo! [00:20.26]Proved that we was ****in' brutal [00:22.25]I’m talking crazy, half past the clock is cuckoo [00:25.43]You rappers doodoo [00:26.57]Baby ****, just basic boo boo [00:28.57]I’m Shaka Zulu [00:29.73]Mansa Musa, my money's beaucoup [00:31.74]My beats is bangin’ [00:32.92]**** what you rappin [00:33.84]Who produced you? [00:34.89]I slapped the snot, take what ya got [00:37.08]And Run The Jewels you [00:38.00] [00:38.01]Verse 2: El-P [00:38.08]You itsy bitsy [00:39.27]Furry frightened [00:40.07]And fricken' sickly [00:41.21]A little *****ly, **** on display for Winter swimming [00:44.39]Look at these kiddies, Mike [00:45.66]I'm a rat-a-tat 'em for living [00:47.54]I deal in dirty work [00:48.70]Do the deed and then dash [00:50.06]Ditch 'em [00:50.75]I'd lend a hand but it's stuck in a fist and gun position [00:53.89]We run a brand where destruction's the number one commitment [00:56.97]It’s all a joke between mom contractions and coffin fittings [01:00.22]So we disappear in the smoke [01:01.67]Like we're ****ing magicians [01:03.30] [01:03.35]Verse 3: Killer Mike & (El-P) [01:03.38]No hocus pocus, you simple suckers been served a notice [01:06.45]Top of the morning, my fist to your face is ****ing Folgers [01:09.64](We might be giants, standing on little dandy shoulders) [01:12.80]You punks is ***** proverbial pansy panty holders [01:15.94]I Jake the Snake ‘em, DDT ‘em in mausoleums [01:19.12]Macabre massacres killing cunts in my coliseum [01:22.23](They all actors, giving top in back of a BM [01:25.41]I’d fall back if the casting calls are ending in *****) [01:28.65] [01:39.02]Verse 4: EL-P [01:41.32]I'm the foulest, no need for any evaluation [01:44.35]I'm a phallus, a Johnson, a jimmy spraying faces [01:47.83]Any cow that is sacred will get defaced [01:50.39]Like any tyrant murderer gets replaced [01:52.85]Face it [01:53.60]The fellows at the top are likely rapists [01:56.03]But you're like, "Mellow out, man, just relax, it's really not that complicated" [01:59.81]Well pardon me, I guess I'm just insane as you explained [02:02.93]Or maybe sanctifying the sadistic is deranged [02:06.40] [02:06.45]Verse 5: Killer Mike [02:06.51]This Run The Jewels is [02:07.71]Murder, mayhem, melodic music [02:09.66]Psychotics use it to lose it [02:11.25]Junkies simply abuse it [02:12.85]That's word to Phillip Seymour Hoff' and I'm kushin', coughin' [02:16.06]I probably smell like a pound when they put me in a coffin [02:19.13]The gates of hell are pugnaciously pacin', waitin' [02:22.32]I give a **** if I'm late, tell Satan be patient [02:25.48]But I ain't here for durations, I'm just taking vacations [02:28.66]And tell him **** him, I never loved him and salutations [02:32.02]
