ooh la la (Remix) (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: RTJ4 - 2020)

Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui
Ooh, la la

Yeah, ah, ooh, la la, it's Young Mula-la
Me no do ra-ra, boom boom, kumbaya
Vroom vroom, zoom by ya
Me and me goon brada
Mario brother shroom power make me doom doom da da
Bougie thot, I call her Bougie Banton
She like sushi and opera but her coochie aqua
What's a goon to a goblin? What's a shooter to a shotta?
I can boom shakalaka your medulla oblongata
Kill a mic like El-P and Killer Mike, feeling like
DJ Premier, it's my world premiere tonight, feeling right
Hair trigger softer than a pillow fight
No computer, but this MAC got more shots than gigabytes
Bigger teeth, bigger bite, bigger holes in the wall
Money tall, ego small, blunt is long as a log
Mask is off, nothing to lose, classy God, Sunday school
Run up a check and run your mouth
We run you down, Run The Jewels
Lil Tune (Tune)

Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Ayy)
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Ah, oui oui)
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Mon cheri, mon cheri)
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui
Ooh, la la

Looking for M's like I lost a friend
Jump out of my bed like, "Where the bread?"
You gon' hold the egg, waiter bring the check
When we talk, we Kalashnikov, keep us in your thoughts
Fully dressed at the crack of dawn, weapons letting off
I can hear them from the block, see them creeping through the fog
Season's greetings, now feeding season can start, oh my God
Look alive, looking like I live life on a crooked line
Doing fine, you want maximum stupid, I am the guy

First of all, fuck the fucking law, we is fucking raw
Steak tartare, oysters on the half-shell, sushi bar
Life a bitch and the pussy fish, still fucked her raw
I'm a dog, I'm a dirty dog, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ol' Dirty Bastard, go in your jaw, shimmy shimmy ya
Got the semi in the hemi, going "Gimme, gimme, y'all"
Pugilistic, my linguistics are Jeru the Damaja
And I rap it pornographic, bitch, set up the camera

Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (I need a bottle of Moët, ho, come on)
Ooh, la la (Garçon)

You covet disruption, I got you covered, I'm bussing (Bussin')
My brother's a runner, he's crushing, it's no discussion ('Scussion)
I used to be munchkin, I wasn't 'posed to be nothing (Nothin')
Y'all fuckers corrupted and up to something disgusting
My pockets are plumper this season, I love to cuff 'em
I'm afraid of nothing but nothingness, ain't it something?
Warmongers are dumping, they'll point and click at your pumpkin (Look out)
Your suffering is scrumptious, they'll put your kids in the oven

Fuck a king or queen and all of they loyal subjects
I pull my penis out and I piss on they shoes in public
People, we the pirates, the pride of this great republic
No matter what you order, muhfucker, we what you're stuck with (Sorry)
I used to love Bruce, but living my vida loca
Helped me understand I'm probably more of a Joker
When we usher in chaos, just know that we did it smiling
Cannibals on this island, inmates run the asylum

Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Ayy)
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Ayy)
Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Ayy)
Ooh, la la (DJ Premier)

Ooh, la la
Ooh, la-, la, la
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, la la, ah, oui oui
Ooh, la, la, la, la, la
Ah, oui, ah, oui, ah
Ah, ah, oui, oui