收聽Run The Jewels的All Due Respect (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

All Due Respect (Explicit)

Run The Jewels, Travis Barker2014年10月27日

All Due Respect (Explicit) 歌詞

All Due Respect (Explicit) - Run The Jewels/Travis Barker

This year we iller than a nun in a cumshot

Getting' double penetrated in a d**e spot

By two hard pipe hittin' Niggas

On the orders of

Marcellus to the soundtrack of 2pac

I'll beat you to a pulp no fiction

Tarantino flow new Jules and Vincent

Blow m*******a smoke no incense

Exhale in the face of innocent infants

On some "Ah hah look what I did" sh*t

And if I get stopped by a crooked a** cop

I'm a put a bullet in a pig

And Rin Tin Tin

Ah hah hah look what I did again

We the hooligans outside of school again

Sayin don't be a fool never follow rules again

We the bad boys bully with the fully that

The teachers say ain't sh*t

And in the need of discipline

We the goddamn reason for ritalin

In the back of the class

Twitchin' and fidgetin'

Dead wrong we never got along

We laughed at the kids

That was active participants

Bad boy walk right past church

With the work in a bag

And a bible of Gideon

Got suspended for bullyin' a bully

When I go back to class

I'ma punch him in his sh*t again

 

Punch him in his sh*t again

Punch him in his sh*t again

Punch him in his sh*t again

Punch him in his sh*t again

Cause you get

No no no no no

Respect

 

I don't flirt with greatness I wifed it in Vegas

The shits all paid for I signed the papers

Used to date but then I made her my main b**ch

Bought us a place on a lake with some acreage

And Mike's my neighbor straight from Greatville

Any invader get slayed and stay killed

On sovereign land Mike fill the safe up

We call when the fam get paid a great thrill

Bad News Bear hug beats then creep off

You drive a R**e van

Mullet Ray-Bans

We do Vicious

You do witness

You don't clap sh*t

You's a cricket

Run the J's we don't run so much it's all fun

And games till my J's get scuffed

I'm livid fuming out of touch

I wear sweatpants to funerals guns to lunch

Close the blinds they got drones

And mines we so close to the lie I could almost die

Got no goals left but to save my mind

They got more holes dug In the earth oh my

The beat get abused like I rock a wife beater

Drinker fired by the company

Friday late on the car note tryna do taxes

This my house it's high or the highway

 

High or the highway

 

High or the highway

 

High or the highway

 

High or the highway

Cause you get no no no no no

Respect

 

I'm a thrill killer I will test you

Just like daddy f**kin' left you

It's all your fault mommy's lonely

You're a burden she needs rescue

Hey little buddy where's your mommy

Call me stepdad or Uncle Johnny

Here's a dollar don't follow behind me

I gotta go bang out mom and auntie

I hunt lions tigers rare vaginas

Hang where the cops seem scared to find us

Pop stars peep the bars and rewind us

F**k your life but first run the diamonds

From the jungle the jungle

The brothers the brothers

Can't relate to your first world struggles

You want safety hugs and cuddles

IED's will leave bloody puddles

Woke up in Nigeria

Kicked out America

Case of malaria

Sh*t got scarier

Got left with a gun and a pitbull terrier

And a note from my dad said I hope God carry ya

Fought one or two wars while I made It to the shores

Y'know back to the home of a rock in Georgia

To return as a king Michael the benevolent

Gold draped ridin' on the neck of an elephant

 

Cause you get no no no no no

 

Respect