Aesop Rock, Murs - Kill the Messenger lyrics

Hey stupid, you're listening to
Bazooka tooth, dental cannons
Molar pistols shit like that
This is Murs, motherfucker, this
Is Aesop Rock, ace Rizzle ya know what I'm
Saying? Check it out, like, Living Legends
Def Jux, if you don't know
Now you're informed
Be better prepared for the next time this
Type of shit goes down cause
When it's happening and you're unaware you
Look like a complete asshole
(Baddest motherfucker touching down
On kick drums)

Every leader dead and it's making you upset
La da de dah da da, La da de da da da dow dom
Set, set, set
Every hero dead and it's making you forget
Get, get, get
La da de dah da da, La da de da da da dow dom



I'm in and out a pig
Channel serrated for hand feeders
Army of vicious kitchen patrol yam peelers
They sleep in barns and
Whisper loony conspiracy secrets
Increasing payroll awareness blind while
Awol went the leaders
The only mammal officially banned
From food chain comp
For finishing for over 25 consecutive
Years on top is aggravated
Alarmingly, the pulse don't bump right
And he's up nights
Bumping over crunk and bug bites
Who luck like this evening?
Stay electric mud blood jockeying
For the footing my last supper starts with a
Vinaigrette over pickled Muppet
Hearts while sheep tuck deep
In the wood chipper for the shepherd was a
Milk carton and scissors
Clammy hands make henna run
On risky jenga tugs:
You're all sweating, Hell I'm sweatin' too
Just ain't nobody sweatin' you! (Holmes)
The muck went abacus on
Labor perspirator official biz
When auditioning demos by which to live
No whammies, Stop
Your triple six game never chose me
Trickery gets hokey
Pick up sticks and ponies
You've got mail, champ: blow me
Just trooper with a question
Mark machine needy
Pointed at the heavens like a Bee Gee
On some where the hell's my freebee?
To clamp war stupid no landlords or super
No hands water no ice cubes Rubik, no plans
No motor movement, no dance
No pyrotechnics to enhance no chance
Too many grown men call in sick over cramps
I weigh in heavy on the jaded
Bitter subtracting the frontal gimmick
I want to solve world hunger
And fuck a pin-up i want to find a 21st
Century carbon crutch worthy
Of pedestal placement and shitty
Path walking to touch

(Baddest motherfucker touching down
On kick drums)

Every leader dead and it's making you upset
La da de dah da da, La da de da da da dow dom
Set, set, set (drums drums drums drums
Baddest motherfucker touching down
On kick drums)
Every hero dead and it's making you forget
Get, get, get
La da de dah da da, La da de da da da dow dom
(drums drums drums drums drums)

Ain't no time to sit and lift stones
So it's left to the dogs
To find their way home
And you grew up in a similar generation alone
With a fist full of humanoid
Models along the road
But a blank and you're ancient
Fuck if I can find a flesh and bone
Tour guide to edge me through the makeshift
Every little footprint’s faded and vacant
Now I stomp through
This motherfucker impatient

For the first time in a
Long line of dog fights
Little Lassie will not be
Returning home tonight
They’re saying someone everclear
Spiked the punchbowl of Christ but all I
Saw was six pit's ripping throat
Box out her life live lizard lung out a
This ain’t Kansas cause
Where the lemmings run with scissors
To the closest open jaws pause
Open the fucking door Hal
It’s your valid mistake
I will not bow to a god that
I can’t look in the face
It go C-4 tongue and a janky ankle
He still escort an Eeyore to the seafloor
Thank you please curb your Egor
Alto spas Alcatraz to the peace core
Anti bleep anti sheep
Sword anti sheathed for corroded
Shoulders to lean toward short ‘em
Sort of report consecutive awkward
Moments like Gandhi
And Hitler stuck in elevators broken
One could reach the ceiling panel
Boosted by the other
But suddenly suffocating doesn’t seem
All that stubborn is you with it? It’s brick
Timb on eggshell percentages
Only mobile at but a trotter’s clip
No dial tone or walking stick fostered
Chickies peel back a placenta with
Broke posture for the daily dun da
Da’s done didn’t glow proper
From the promised land abortion of
Keepers and bleeding orphans
Where only the megas creep outside the
Box to seize the fortress
I and my crew seek an informal enforcement
Passage after receiving a timeline laced
With tutor muter packages come on baby
Act with us the other activists
Refusing to pour dummy accusations
To the aqueducts these are the days when the
Flotsam and the jetsam part
Ways trying to convince the players
To fuck the game
But we don’t want to trouble you
We take no for an answer
If and only if enhanced with 'k' and 'w'
We’re only warning kitten paws who want
Escorting through the jungle zoo
This little industry will buckle you

(Baddest motherfucker touching down
On kick drums)

Every leader dead and it's making you upset
La da de dah da da, La da de da da da dow dom
Set, set, set (drums drums drums drums
Baddest motherfucker touching down
On kick drums)
Every hero dead and it's making you forget
Get, get, get
La da de dah da da, La da de da da da dow dom
(drums drums drums drums drums)

You know Aes Rock
You know you've been waiting like, how long?
You got flow
You're saying he was better back then
I've heard this shit it's killing
Anything he's ever done so shut the fuck up
Love it like you know you want to
Just don't be a little bitch
Little bitches get sniped in their mouth
And that's how it happens every time
You keep listening because maybe
You'll learn something, yeah
By the way Can Ox is not broken up
It's just a rumor