El-P, Aesop Rock - Run the Numbers lyrics

Ian Matthias Bavitz [Bazooka Tooth]

[El-P, Aesop Rock - Run the Numbers lyrics]

Two out of the five of
These fuses are wired live
If I wanna survive I gotta
Find those detonators!

Broken and bleeding writer dash
Of the brooklynite vagrant
Half a robotic monkey ugly
Born of viral agent
Vandal tarantula know to handle
The phaser drunken
Scripted on city park benches
Under the fritzy tungsten
Son of urban confusion hatched in a
Pit where the brutes live
Put the stogie out in my palm and then grin
(I'm the rudest)
Serotonin deficient living the
Poisonous promise the boys and girls club
Of unemployable liars squadron
Silly peasant pathetic plus dirty
Mutt of the ages oK dystopia
These fuckers are ripe for containment
Half dead man slut ever ready
To love my leader servitude is contagious
(find those detonators)
CCWM a rain of the dead confetti
The laughing stock of the
Karma corrupted emissaries
Captain of industry, partly magnet of larcen
Arsony captured in loser-vision I bop
So retardedly artily

Ask me about our specials
I'd go for the razor chicken
Hope his delivery radius play
To Gracie Mansion fly the curmudgeon banner
My liberty army cheering
Limbo the philistine art police
On the armor piercing
Marker to garden weasel
He's usually mucho woozy
Brutally feuding, call your
Pluto, Goofy, Cujo, snoopy
Moody mammal division
Weatherville is better faded
The world is yours, money, now
(find those detonators)
Some of the city pissy
Itchin' them lottery numbers
My 40 thieves enjoy your
Banquet of property owners
We were probably stoney eye
To glassy game face
Still save the princess with no
Slippage in the frame rate
Chew his way through the muzzle
Tussle with the 'gimme gimme'
Nothing in common with prominent
Modern city envy
Subtly bloodied up, what a seedy media frenzy
I found a cure for cancer
But it wasn't radio friendly

Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Find those detonators!

"Nows the fucking time"
Burn the building down
Show me what it sounds like to
Organize and get really loud
"Nows the fucking time"
Lets get it movin, you suckers

Down at the labor camp
They make a drone of men
Mamas boy once but now I've
Learned to speak draconian
And this is all for you
Another tattered kite i feel it too this is
A beautiful and tragic night
All I covet is honor
Reaching in murky waters
And barely blinked when piranha teeth
Turned my hand to schwarma
Your bad land buddy
Animal ear they tagged me
Digi the cause acoster kid
Capture the flaggy braggy
Tragedy man Cassandra
Actually raised by women
My father skated but he left
Me with latent addiction
One of the breed of bonkers
I wouldn't dare to lecture
I don't know how to lead
There's got to be somebody better
Weak in the kneesy species
Dreaming of future faded
Seen where the suture stiches nitted
Slipped? I'm with you baby
Lets get obnoxious with it
I wanna know what brave is
I'm tired of sitting here pretending
I'm not fucking dangerous

Sitting on the front lines you
Can hear the soldiers say

Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
(find those detonators)
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
(find those detonators)
"What happened what happened?"
"Degradation, degradation"
"What happened what happened?"
"Explosion Explosion Explosion"
"What happened what happened?"
It always comes back to a bush

2 were the haunted vessels
That miraculously aimed
3 were the holy carcasses that
Started up in flames
1 and 2 had a patsy the was factually plane
7 out of envy must have wanted just the same
And in 65 seconds science
Floated out to space
On the most virginal of physics
Drifted a truly wondrous day
And if the party tells me 5 fingers
Then 5 is what I'll say
No matter that the 4 displayed
Are waving in my face

No matter that the 4 displayed are
Waving in my face

"And, and we were standing here when
When there was some sorta"

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