Run The Jewels - Blockbuster Night Pt. 1 lyrics
rate me(Verse)
Bunches and bunches, punches are thrown until you're front-less
Oodles and noodles, bang bullets at suckas noodles
Last album Voodoo proved that we was fuckin' brutal
I'm talkin' crazy, half past the clock is cuckoo
Ya rappers doodoo, baby shit, just basic boo-boo
I'm Shaka Zulu, Mansa Musa, my money's buku
My beat's is bangin', fuck what ya rappin', who produced ya?!
I slapped the snot, take what ya got, Run The Jewels you
(Verse 2)
Ya itsy bitsy furry fright, and fricken sickly
A lil prickly, dick on display for Winter swimmin'
Look at these kitties Mike, I'm a ratatat em for a livin'
I deal in dirty work, do the deed and then dash, ditch em
I lend a hand but they stuck in a fist and gun position
We run a brand with obstruction and the number one commitment
It's all a joke between mom contractions and coffin fittet
So we disappear in da smoke like we're fuckin' magicians
(Verse 3)
No hocus-pocus, ya simple suckas been served a notice
Top of the mornin', my fist to yo face is fuckin' ?
(We might be giants, standin' on lil dandy shoulders)
Ya punks is pussy proverbial pansy panty holders
I jake the snake ‘em, DDT ‘em in mausoleums
Macau massacres killer cousin my Colosseum
(They all actors given top in back of a BM
I fall back if the casting calls are ending in semen)
(Hook break)
Yeah, yeah, muthafucka!
(Come on!)
Yeah, yeah, muthafucka!
(Come on!)
(Verse 4)
Under violence, no need for any evaluations
I'm a father to Johnson and Jimmy Spray Ya faces
Any Carter that's sacred will get to face it
Any time a murder gets replasive, face it
The fellows at the top are likely rapists
If you like mellow out, man, just relax, it's really not that complicated
Well, part of me are just ? who explain it
Or maybe sanctifying the sadistic is deranged
(Verse 5)
This one to chose it, murder, mayhem, melodic music
Psychotics use it to blues it, junky simply abuse it
That's word to Philip, Seymoure Hoffman and I'm pushin' coffin
I prolly smell like a pound when they put me in a coffin
The gates of hell I puff, nations been patiently waitin'
I give fo' fuck if I'm late, tell Satan be patient
But I ain't here for durations, I'm just takin' vacations
And tell em fuck em, I neva loved em and salutations
