Run The Jewels - Bust No Moves lyrics
rate me(Verse)
Early mornin’ riser reefer cheifer
You paid the most but me, I get the cheaper
Strong rapper reefer, wrap it in a big cohiba
I get so high I close my eyes and swore that I saw Jesus
I take another toke and God damn I feel comatose
I double cup and that's what's up and then I'm leanin’ fo’
I'm talkin’ any given Sunday, Willie Beamin’ hoer
My bitch say that I get too high it might kill my brain
I tell her that she talk too much and she should give some brain
We used to fuck a lot but now you just fuss and complain
What a fucking shame, hit the door and hit the block
Avoid the walkin’ dead, the zombies still hunt and rob
My days of wastin’ time, slangin’ dimes is way behind
I'm still try be a mover with a Mason's mind
I will get a mil, ain't nobody takin’ mine
You sorry suckers, see you saps at the finish line
You know I steady grind
(Chorus)
I stay higher than Messiah, I ain't never grindin’
You see them Jewel runners comin’, but we body, body
We bout that OPP we digging other people's pockets
Keep it cool, Run the Jewels, ain't no other way around it
I want the rings and the chains, run the jewels
I want the watches and the bracelets, run the jewels
We at the table eatin’ everybody food
Invasion of the chains, snatchers better not bust a move
(Verse)
I’m a dummy I’m runnin’ with more than fuckin’ scissors
I’m the Cadillac, of fuck you back open you bitches
You the Cadillac of fuck, I just suck at this rap shit
I’m the Cadillac of Suck it, I’m fuckin’ disastrous
We the Hardy and Thom of the plant a bomb game
The lead ‘em all to the mall and set ‘em off game
You wan’ hang like Hussain
Eat a mile of my shit then put your lips to my true brain
And get the hash tag fartnoise
I used to give a half-fuck, now I just laugh
I barely blink when it gets bad, maybe I’m crass
I pull the ducts out my eyes, I don’t cry, I just can't
Killer Mike brought the fire pack
Light it off the centers of the city where the riots tag
The livin’ fuck boy eraser
Carve initials in the wet cement right where you died at
(Chorus)
(Verse)
Who wan’ run a summer with the jewel runners?
Got your girlfriend hotter than two summers
Everybody tought till they see them two's on ‘em
Then they do a number two in their in true eeligions
Lord please don't shoot!, they get too religious
Truth is we go vicious on these stool pigeons
Pistol pointed and they missus like I killed these bitches
We run the jewels and when we talking pimping, pay attention
(Verse)
Run the Jewels we a bit odd
We bad news, you barely get a fat chance to slim odds
You barely get a short plank for a long walk, taught like a sawn-off
No laws when I taught
And I'm Kalashnikov spittin’
We always take the time to smell the rose when it wither
I'd say better luck tomorrow
But the horror of your life is me and Mike are just beginnin’
Thanks to brad for correcting these lyrics
