Run The Jewels

Run, run, run, run, run

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Oh dear, what the fuck have we here?

These motherfuckers all thorn no rose

Egads what a bad dream better not sleep

Take a No-Doz, do some blow

Oh shit what the hell have we done?

It's alive and it's hungry as fuck

Better hide all the snacks and the dough

But it is out of my control, you are shit out of luck

I don't wanna be unfair but the pair

We got beat that weak shit you got (true god)

Blew up the spot with that new bop

Crew drops, do up ya squad without nuance

I don't wanna sound unkind but the

Sounds I make are the sounds of the hounds that are howling

Under your bed I'm here growling

Same time under the blanket you're cowering

Cowering like cowards cowering in

Concrete showers in Rikers Island

Victims, we the wolves that's wilding

We often smilin' at sights of violence

Acting brave and courageous

Ain't advantageous for health and safety

So when we say "run the jewels"

Just run 'em baby, please don't delay me

And that goes for a guy or lady

The fam, goddamn we fuckin' crazy

I'll pull this pistol

Put it on your poodle or your fuckin' baby

She clutched the pearls, said "What in the world!"

And "I won't give up shit!"

I put the pistol on that poodle

And I shot that bitch

Run the jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels

Run the jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels

Ay, ay, and the crowd chants "Get that paper!"

And the mob says "kill that witch!"

This city get mad to the max

Better wave bye-de bye to the high scrapes kids

Get a tin foil hat for the raining

Hot water from the roof to the basement

I'mma smoke 'til the planet erases

Build a white flag out of zig-zags, wave it

Often I'm smoking, coughing

Sip lean on a bean like Boston

My young bitch here fine like

Pam Grier when she made that movie Coffy

But when my wife's in town

Ay, Jackie Brown just stay up off me

Cause if they don't somebody get shot

And they gon' buy a coffin

With the pull of a pin a grenade

Get a crowd to they feet and a soul to its options

I'm a fool for the win I been made

To be loud while these other cats drowning in softness

In a urn or the dirt get tossed in

With a grin or a smirk get accosted

I'm a sin on the verse like a kid in a hearse

Or a nun in a cum shot (stop it)

Big beast in a cage with a heart

Full of rage, it seems I can't behave

You could try till you die, oh well

You failed, it seems the world can't be saved

These streets is full with the wolves

That starve for the week so they after the weak

In a land full of lambs I am

And I'll be damned if I don't show my teeth

Run the jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels

Run the jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay