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Oh my

Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, that's to Pimp
(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 talk like all these imps
Style violent, give a fuck if you deny it,
You can all run naked through a field of dicks
the world, don't ask me for shit, that's word to B.I.G
I dreamt we owned the world, but I've up and it don't 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
of my pulse won't raise a bit

Tip-toe on the track a ballerina
Ski mask in a Catalina
It's female opera singer
You can run the jewels or your fingers
Me and El-P got to kill
Got folks to on overkill
He hangin' out the window, I hold the
one black, one white, we shoot to kill
That life about to be repealed
That fuckboy shit about to be
Fuckboy Jihad, kill
Allahu Akbar, BOOM Mike and El

Life is hell, a bitch
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, please pay with
My business card says you're in
I do two things, I rap and

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

Oh my
cry

We run spot like a Chinese sweatshop
stop
Work a worker 'til his pop
Cardiac arrested, I'm so
I'm
no illusion
There's no
You see the future, you the future
seen the truth and I'm so deluded
I been a bad guy than I been better than bad
Been a better bully, beatin' on my chest
In fact I'm stack from a rack
I around the block, babe, I know a few facts
Maniac, brainiac, run go tell that
ATLien, NY rap

me wrong I'm snappin'
Show up at your class, happenin'?
Schoolyard bully with a fully
full of pain and a head full of havoc
Everybody stepped on the kid I'm them have it (have it)
Leaving they to say "what happened?"
Who buy my baby a casket?
that bitch I'm a bastard

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

Runnin' the of the game
Whippin' the mixes like of 'caine
Spittin' the again
is livid again
Kids is just fuckin'
Pointin' that and fist for the chain
Reppin the symbol like they in a
Delivery dope a dosage of dope or
a noseful of for a junkie or fiend

Oh my
cry