Blockbuster Night, Pt. 1

Blockbuster Night, Pt. 1 - Run The Jewels

Bunches and bunches

Punches is thrown until you're frontless

Oodles and oodles

Bang bullets at suckers' noodles

Last album voodoo

Proved that we was f**kin' brutal

I'm talking crazy

Half past the clock is cuckoo

You rappers doodoo

Baby sh*t just basic boo boo

I'm Shaka Zulu

Mansa Musa my money's buku

My beats is bangin'

F**k what you rappin

Who produced you

I slapped the snot take what ya got

And Run The Jewels you

You itsy bitsy

Furry frightened

And fricken' sickly

A little prickly dick on display

For Winter swimming

Look at these kiddies Mike

I'm a rat-a-tat 'em for living

I deal in dirty work

Do the deed and then dash

Ditch 'em I'd lend a hand

But they stuck in a fist and gun position

We run a brand

Where destruction's the number one commitment

It's all a joke between mom contractions

And coffin fittings

So we disappear in the smoke

Like we're f**king magicians

No hocus pocus

You simple suckers been served a notice

Top of the morning

My fist to your face is f**king Folgers

We might be giants

Standing on little dandy shoulders

You punks is p**sy proverbial pansy panty holders

I Jake the Snake em

DDT em in mausoleums

Macabre massacres killing cunts in my colosseum

They all actors giving top in back of a BM

I'd fall back

If the casting calls are ending in semen

I'm the foulest no need for any evaluation

I'm a phallus a Johnson

A jimmy spraying faces

Any cow that is sacred will get defaced

Like any tyrant murderer gets replaced

Face it

The fellows at the top are likely rapists

But you're like "Mellow out man just relax

It's really not that complicated"

Well pardon me

I guess I'm just insane as you explained

Or maybe sanctifying the sadistic is deranged

This Run The Jewels is

Murder mayhem melodic music

Psychotics use it to lose it

Junkies simply abuse

That's word to Phillip Seymour Hoff' and I'm cushin'

Coughin'

I probably smell like a pound

When they put me in a coffin

The gates of hell I'm pugnaciously pacin'

Waitin'

I give a f**k if I'm late

Tell Satan be patient

But I ain't here for durations

I'm just taking vacations

And tell him f**k him

I never loved him and salutations