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Oh my

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

on the track like 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 to kill on overkill
He out the window, I hold the wheel
There's one black, one white, we to kill
fuckboy life about to be repealed
That fuckboy shit about to be
Jihad, kill infidels
Allahu Akbar, BOOM 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, please pay dome
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 the books, did the math
Don't need a preachin' on my behalf
No teacher teach my arrogant ass
I'm blowin' on crippy while readin' the
as by Egyptians while sippin' on whiskey
Aye baby you me?

Oh my
cry

We run this like a Chinese sweatshop
stop
Work a worker his chest pop
Cardiac arrested, I'm so
I'm
That's no
no confusion
You see the future, you the future
I've seen the truth and I'm so
I been a better bad guy than I been better bad
Been a better bully, talk on my chest
In fact I'm half stack a rack
I been around the block, babe, I a few facts
Maniac, brainiac, run go them that
ATLien, NY rap

Handle me wrong I'm
up at your class, what's happenin'?
Schoolyard bully with a automatic
Heart full of and a head full of havoc
Everybody stepped on the kid I'm letting them it (have it)
Leaving they to say "what happened?"
Who gonna buy my baby a
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 make the
I make the trip, you pay
Done worse for less, don't my day
I'm not from Earth, from far
I bust through chests like baby

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

Oh my
cry