EL-P & KILLER MIKE lyrics : "Blockbuster Night"
Bunches and bunches
Punches is thrown until youâ??re frontless
Oodles and oodles
Bang bullets at suckers noodles
Last album voodoo
Proved that we was $#&@ing brutal
Iâ??m talking crazy, half past the clock is cuckoo
You rappers doodoo
Baby %#@!, just basic boo boo
Iâ??m Shaka Zulu
Mansa Musa my moneyâ??s buku
My beatâ??s is banginâ??
$#&@ what you rappinâ??, who produced you?
I slapped the snot, take what ya got
And Run The Jewels you
[Verse 2: El-P]
You itsy bitsy furry fright, and fricken sickly
A little prickly, dick on display for Winter swimming
Look at these kitties 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 our brand where destruction's the number one commitment
Itâ??s all a joke between mom contractions and coffin fittings
So we disappear in the smoke like we're $#&@ing magicians
[Verse 3: Killer Mike & (El-P)]
No hocus pocus, you simple suckers been served a notice
Top of the morning, my fist to your face is $#&@ing Folgers
(We might be giants, standing on little dandy shoulders)
You punks is #~!!@ proverbial pansy pantie holders
I jake the snake â??em, DDT â??em in mausoleums
Macau massacres killer cousin my colosseum
(They all actors given top in back of a BM
I'd fall back if the casting calls are ending in !@&()
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