Run the Jewels - Pew Pew Pew (Feat. DJ Qbert) Lyrics
[Intro: Killer Mike]I'm a rider and provider and I don't tolerate ho shitI Bun B out on MC's meaning I obliterate yo' shitEvery time I try to like a rapper they turn and do ho shitMake me ski mask on they ass, Run the Jewels in motion[El-P]You looking at the guy who the guy who that you think that I got my style from got his own style from (what's up)I came with a side wink to this shit prim with a pimp lip and a vile tongueI'm a brooklyn son, set adrift in a chemtrail skyBad guys knock when the doors are locked, no shots left, better pray to GodNot one to be talking the same shit, I am just impossibleGot a right to be hostile, mother*****er life is a coffin, then you lie in it, you're awesomeEvery single moment you spend in the dirt is a worse time than the last moment, own itWe don't know you don't know shit, me and Mike will straight write your obit[Killer Mike]And the obit goes like this: "Here lies a punk ***** who a ***** boy typeWho ain't about shit, as soft as his momma's own tit"His sensitive ass he says oh, let me click, real bust out beatShe ***** my clique, obscene, absurd with the words, I cleaned up curbs with the bloodAnd the bones of you nerds, I kill with the mic and murder with wordsI'm known on the corners where murders occur, I cruise in the verse where murderers lurkWhen god in the building, who they gonna hurt[El-P]Not a butterfly but a bee word gettin' heardGot a third rock from the sun clean for the turfNever learn, never love, give your brain to the purpGet a hearse for the worse at the autumn startWith a curse on her heart that will heart till it turns[Mike]Bttt Stick, Bttt StickLet that four fifth turn and twist emIf they all got the mark we miss emI pray death come quick and kiss emIf he need help I assist himFollow, all of my tips is hollowI could kill your ass today, but right now I'm playin' Grand Theft AutoBrain checkI'm just come through your hood, and just shoot your ass tomorrowBrain deadScattered over the hood of my lady's brand new autoMan, knew I should have kept a G and drove my Monte CarloHere goMy disses shake your piss, I'll shoot your ass again tomorrowBang![El-P]Ok, I'm an *****, kiss meGood luckBreak a leg in a bear trap, skippyWasn't in class when the lunch bell rangDue to Colt 45 plus smoke got shittyMike already a help assist with meTag team of the god damn centuryI never asked for shit, it ain't in meYou go to work now, but the style haunts historyNo doubt I'm a dead ***** with meLiberty bell cracked, the cops aren't kiddingThe rabbit the hat is all deaf now in itCame for the freedom, stayed for the prisonCame for the women, stayed for the moneyPresidents are better worth dead to feed tummiesYou came for the praising, stayed for the *****ingThe money's on the side of the bed, it ain't nothin[DJ Q-bert]
