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Oh my

Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, that's word to
(Hold on)
(Oh my)
(You are now to Run the Jewels 2)
Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, that's to Pimp
I don't fuck with or like all these fuckin' imps
violent, give a fuck if you deny it, kids
You can all run naked backwards through a field of
the world, don't ask me for shit, that's word to B.I.G
I dreamt we owned the world, but I've woken up and it exist
Soak it in and need no assist. You can't slap my wrist, I don't owe you
Trust me, I'm a doctor
Oper-rate of my pulse raise a bit

on the track like a ballerina
Ski mask in a Pontiac
It's obese female opera
You can run the jewels or lose your
Me and El-P got time to
Got to kill on overkill
He out the window, I hold the wheel
There's one black, one white, we to kill
That fuckboy life about to be
That shit about to be repelled
Fuckboy Jihad, infidels
Allahu Akbar, from Mike and El

Life is hell, death's a
And these rulers getting rich
I cop a zip, it up
I it up, go home and fuck
C'est la vie girl, when in
I gave the face, pay with dome
My business card says in luck
I do two things, I rap and

I rap
I tote the
I smoke the
I beat the
I the books, did the math
Don't need a preacher on my behalf
No teacher can't teach my ass
I'm blowin' on crippy readin' the scriptures
as written by while sippin' on whiskey
Aye you with me?

Oh my
cry

We run this like a Chinese sweatshop
Don't
Work a worker his chest pop
Cardiac arrested, I'm so
I'm
no illusion
There's no
You see the future, you fear the
seen the truth and I'm so deluded
I been a better bad guy I been better than bad
Been a bully, talk beatin' on my chest
In fact I'm half stack a rack
I around the block, babe, I know a few facts
Maniac, brainiac, run go tell them
ATLien, NY rap

Handle me I'm snappin'
Show up at your class, happenin'?
bully with a fully automatic
Heart full of pain and a head of havoc
Everybody stepped on the kid I'm letting them it (have it)
they momma to say "what happened?"
Who gonna buy my a casket?
Fuck that I'm a bastard

Megablast, I'm lit
On 6 and I'm not strapped in
I crash, bitch, I just skid
You got the cash, make the trip
I make the trip, you pay
Done worse for less, don't my day
I'm not Earth, from far away
I through chests like baby greys

Runnin' the jewels of the
Whippin' the mixes like chickens of
Spittin' the sickness
is livid again
Kids is fuckin' insane
Pointin' that pistol and fist for the
the symbol like they in a gang
Delivery dope like a of dope or
a noseful of coke for a junkie or

Oh my
cry