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[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
I move with the elegance of an African elephant
I presented the evidence eloquent as a president
Evident, itâs whatever since I deserve me a championship
But before I banana clip, Iâmma chill so my man can rip
[Verse 2: El-P]
Little man against⦠and with the heart of an orphan
Iâve got the words of a murderer and an eye for distortion
You take a slice of my portion, Iâll take a piece of your profit
Iâll drive at illegal speeds and keep an oz. in my pocket
[Verse 3: Killer Mike]
We run the jewels in your town, a quarter pound on my person
Iâm known for pounding the stage, Iâm talkinâ burning and cursing
Producer gave me a beat, said âitâs the beat of the year!â
I said âEl-P didnât do it, so get the fuck out of here!â
[Verse 4: El-P]
You wanna hang? Bring your throat â Iâve got stool and a rope
Iâm a slang pope â orangâ in a land with a manâs flow
A new addition to the art of the old code
Thatâs fully retarded, and put a part in your bone dome
[Verse 5: Killer Mike]
And we the villains, we ainât tagged âem as bad guys
Mercy me, merciless me, putting pain in their sad eyes
Itâs time for Skywalker talkers to meet the true Darth Vader
I hit your mom in â03, but a G ainât ate her
So baby boy, you should tighten up and show some respect
Before I Melvin on you, Jody, put my arm on my neck
Or worse yet, be the reason your girl want a divorce
Be at her crib with your kids sayinâ âfuck your fort!â
Lilâ niggaâ¦
[Verse 6: El-P]
The style is radiation leaking, my island
Also known as Chernobyl talk, listen for the sirens
Whereâs the green? Iâm a hoarder â youâre the poor distorter
Sort of morbid, sonning these f-ckinâ whoredom explorers
Iâm bored â enough of your bummy shit, itâs numb to the core, sure
You sucked a good dick for the fame and couldnât resist getting played
I f-ck like Iâm headed to war, Iâm really not playing no games
Like⦠goddamnit, Iâll kill the Carrie that mentions my name
[Verse 7: Killer Mike]
Iâm a soldier of fortune, a mercenary on beat
Iâm merciless, Iâll torture emcees, tie up both of their feet
If they refuse to run the jewels, we beat the bottoms of feet
Iâm talkin grip pliers, guys, to the top of your teeth
And me a Jaime killed the competition, top of the heap
Is where we staying, with their corpses resting under our feet
I sent their moms a little cash and a sympathy letter
Told her she âraised a bunch of f-ck boys â next time, do betterâ
Bitchâ¦
[Verse 8: Big Boi]
We the old Atlanta, new Atlanta, future of the city
Daddy Fat Sax donât give a damn
âCause canât no new nigga get with me
Now itâs true niggas or simply simpleminded Simple Simons
Being dumbed down by the local radio stations by design, andâ¦
But I be rhyming â no payola is required
My bank account obese as f-ck while yours sits on a diet
Nigga, your lease is up, youâre fired â quiet, thatâs how the boss talk
Retain ownership on everything, every car bought
And paid for, no neighbours âcause Iâm sittinâ on acres
Went to Vegas, jumped a broom âcause I wasnât trippinâ on papers
Or no pre-nuptial agreement for my money
If we broke up, and she took half, Iâd still be sitting on commas
Eight figures, niggaâ¦
- Album:
- 2100 (Single)
- Run the Jewels 3
- Bust No Moves (Single)
- Rubble Kings Theme (Dynamite) [Single]
- Meow The Jewels
- Non-Album Releases
- Run the Jewels 2
- RTJ2
- Run the Jewels
- Panther Like a Panther (I’m the Shit)
- Spotify Sessions
- Lie, Cheat, Meow (Prince Paul Remix)
- Rubble Kings: The Album
- Rubble Kings (Original Music Inspired by the Documentary)
- Compilation
- King County
- Run The Jewels (Bonus Tracks Version)
- Run The Jewels (Deluxe European Edition)
- 36" Chain
- Adult Swim Singles Program 2013