Oh My Darling Don't Cry
(专辑: Run The Jewels 2 - 2014)
Oh my Oh my [El-P:] Fuck the
law, they can eat my dick, that's word to Pimp (You are now listening to Run the
Jewels 2) Fuck the
law, they can eat my dick, that's word to Pimp I
don't fuck with or talk like all these fucking imps Style violent, give a
fuck if you deny it, kids You can all run naked backwards through a
field of dicks Fuck the
world, don't ask me for shit, that's word to B.I.G I
dreamt we owned the
world, but I've woken up and it don't exist, Soak it in and need no assist You can't slap my wrist, I
don't owe you shit Trust me, I'm a
doctor DOOM Oper-rate of my pulse won't raise a
bit [Killer Mike:] Tip-toe on the
track like a
ballerina Ski mask in a
Pontiac Catalina It's obese female opera singer You can run the
jewels or lose your fingers Me and El-P got time to kill Got folks to kill on overkill He hanging out the
window, I
hold the
wheel There's one black, one white, we shoot to kill That fuckboy life about to be repealed That fuckboy shit about to be repelled Fuckboy Jihad, kill infidels Allahu Akbar, BOOM from Mike and El [El-P:] Life is hell, death's a
bitch And these FUBAR rulers getting rich I
cop a
zip, it opens up I
smoke it up, go home and fuck C'est la vie girl, when in Rome I
gave the
face, please pay with dome My business card says you're in luck I
do two things, I
rap and fuck [Killer Mike:] I
fucking rap I
tote the
strap I
smoke the
kush I
beat the
puss I
read the
books, did the
math Don't need a
preacher preaching on my behalf No teacher can't teach my arrogant ass I'm blowing on crippy while reading the
scriptures as written by Egyptians while sipping on whiskey Aye baby you with me? Oh my Don't cry [x4] [El-P:] [Whip Crack] We run this spot like a
Chinese sweatshop Don't stop Work a
worker 'til chest pop Cardiac arrested, I'm so invested I'm self-invented That's no illusion There's no confusion You see the
future. You fear the
future I've seen the
truth and I'm so deluded I
been a
better bad guy than I
been better than bad Been a
better bully, talk beating on my chest In fact I'm half stack from a
rack I
been around the
block, babe, I
know a
few facts Maniac, brainiac, run go tell them that ATLien, NY felon rap [Killer Mike:] Handle me wrong I'm snapping Show up at your class, what's happenin'? Schoolyard bully with a
fully automatic Heart full of pain and a
head full of havoc Everybody stepped on the
kid I'm letting them have it (have it) Leaving they momma to say "what happened?" Who gonna buy my baby a
casket? Fuck that bitch I'm a
bastard [El-P:] Megablast, I'm mega lit On Highway 6
and I'm not strapped in I
don't crash, bitch, I
just skid You got the
cash, I'll make the
trip I
make the
trip, you better pay Done worse for less, don't make my day I'm not from Earth, from far away I
bust through chests like baby greys [Killer Mike:] Running the
jewels of the
game Whipping the
mixes like chickens of 'caine Spitting the
sickness again Parents is livid again Kids is just fucking insane Pointing that pistol and fist for the
chain Reppin the
symbol like they in a
gang Delivery dope like a
dosage of dope or a
noseful of coke for a
junkie or fiend Oh my Don't cry [x2]