Run The Jewels - All Due Respect lyrics
rate me(Verse)
This year we're iller than a nun in a cumshot
Getting double penetrated in a dope spot
By two hard pipe hitting Niggas
On the orders of Marcellus 2 the soundtrack of 2pac
I’ll beat ya 2 a pulp no fiction
Tarantino flow new Jules & Vincent
Blow marijuana smoke no incense
Exhale in the face of innocent infants
On sum' ahah look what I did shit
& if I get stopped by a crooked ass cop I'm a put a bullet in a pig
& Rin Tin Tin, ah hah hah look what I did again
We're the hooligans outside of school again
Sayin don’t be a fool neva follow rules again
We're the bad boys bully wit the fully that
The teachers say ain’t shit & in the need of discipline
We're the goddamn reason fo' Ritalin
In the back of the class, twitching & fidgeting
Dead wrong we neva got along
We laughed at the kids that was active participants
Bad boy walk right past church wit the work in a bag
& a bible of Gideon got suspended fo' bullying a bully
When I go back 2 class I'ma punch him in his shit again
Punch him in his shit again
Punch him in his shit again
Punch him in his shit again
Punch him in his shit again
(Hook)
Cuz you get no respect
(Verse 2)
I don't flirt wit greatness I wifed it in Vegas
The shits all paid fo' I signed the papers
Used 2 date but then I made her my main bitch
Bought us a place on a lake wit sum' acreage
& Mike's my neighbor straight from Greatville
Any invader get slayed & stay killed
On sovereign land, Mike fill the safe up
We call when the fam get paid a great thrill
Bad News Bear hug beats then creep off
Ya drive a rape van, mullet Ray-Bans
We do Vicious, ya do witness, ya don't clap shit, you's a cricket
Run the J’s we don't run so much it’s all fun & games till my J’s get scuffed
I'm livid, fumin', out of touch, I wear sweatpants 2 funerals, guns 2 lunch
Close the blinds they got drones & mines we so close 2 the lie I could almost die
I got no goals left but 2 save my mind
They got mo' holes dug In the earth, oh my
The beat get abused like I rock a wife beater
Drinker, fired by the company
Friday, late on the car note trin' to do taxes
This my house it's high or the highway
High or the highway
High or the highway
High or the highway
High or the highway
(Hook)
Cuz you get no respect
(Verse 3)
I'm a thrill killer, I will test ya
Just like daddy fucking left ya
It’s all yo fault mama's lonely
You’re a burden, she needs rescue
Hey, lil buddy, where’s yo mami?
Call me stepdad or Uncle Johnny
Here’s a dolla don’t follow behind me
I got to go bang out mom & auntie
(Verse 4)
I hunt lions, tigers, rare vaginas
Hang where the cops seem scared 2 find us
Pop stars peep the bars & rewind us
Fuck yo life but first run the diamonds
From the jungle (the jungle) the brothas (da brothas)
Can't relate 2 yo first world struggles
Ya want safety, hugs & cuddles
IEDs will leave bloody puddles
(Verse 5)
Woke up in Nigeria, kicked out America
Case of malaria, shit got scarier
Got left wit a gun & a pitbull terrier
& a note from my dad said I hope God carry ya
Fought one or two wars while I made it 2 the shores
Y’all know back 2 the home of a rock in Georgia
2 return as a king, Michael the benevolent
Gold draped riding on the neck of an elephant
(Hook)
Cuz you get no respect
