Run The Jewels, CUZ Lightyear - Bust No Moves lyrics

Early morning riser reefer chiefer
You paid the most but me, I get it cheaper
Strong rapper reefer, wrap it in a big cohiba
I get so high I close my eyes
And swore that I saw Jesus
I take another toke and God
Damn I feel comatose
I double cup and that's what up
And then I'm leaning fool
I'm talking any given Sunday
Willie Beamen ho my bitch say that I get too
High it might kill my brain
I tell her that she talk too much
And she should give some brain
We used to fuck a lot but
Now you just fuss and complain
What a fuckin' shame
Hit the door and hit the block
Avoid the walking dead
The zombies still hunting rock
My days of wasting time
Slanging dimes is way behind
I'm still tryna be a mover
With a Mason's mind
I will get a mil, ain't nobody taking mine
You sorry suckers
See you saps at the finish line
You know I steady grind

I stay higher than Messiah
I ain't never grounded
You see them Jewel runners
Coming, boy we 'bout, 'it bout it
We bout that OPP
We diggin' other people's pockets
Keep it cool, Run the Jewels
Ain't no other way around it
I want the rings and the chains
Run the Jewels
I want the watches and the bracelets
Run the Jewels
We at the table eating everybody food
Invasion of the chain snatchers better
Not bust a move

I’m a dummy I’m running with
More than fucking scissors
I’m the Cadillac of "Fuck you
Back off me you bitches"
You the Cadillac of "Fuck
I just suck at this rap shit"
I’m the Cadillac of "Suck it
I’m fucking disastrous"
We the Hardy and Thom of
The plant a bomb game
The lead 'em all to the mall
And set ‘em off game
You wanna hang like Hussein
Eat a mile of my shit then put
Your lips to my true brain
And get the hash tag fartnoise
I used to give a half-fuck, now I just laugh
I barely blink when it gets bad
Maybe I’m crass
I pull the ducts out my eyes, I don’t cry
I just can't
Killer Mike brought the fire pack
Light it off the cinders of the
City where the riots at
The living fuck boy eraser
Carve initials in the wet cement
Right where you died at

I stay higher than Messiah
I ain't never grounded
You see them Jewel runners coming
Boy we 'bout it, 'bout it
We bout that OPP
We diggin' other people's pockets
Keep it cool, Run the Jewels
Ain't no other way around it
I want the rings and the chains
Run the Jewels
I want the watches and the bracelets
Run the Jewels
We at the table eating everybody food
Invasion of the chain snatchers better
Not bust a move

Who wanna run a summer
With the jewel runners?
Got your girlfriend hotter than two summers
Everybody tough 'til they see
Them tools on 'em then they do a number two
In they True Religions
"Lord please don't shoot!"
They get too religious
Truth is we go vicious on these stool pigeons
Pistol pointed at they missus like
I killed these bitches we Run the Jewels and
When we talking, pimpin', pay attention

Run the Jewels we a bit odd we bad news
You barely get a fat chance to slim odds
You barely get a short plank for long walks
Taut like a sawn-off
No laws when I taught, nah
And I'm Kalashnikov spitting
We always take the time to smell
The rose when it wither
I'd say better luck tomorrow
But the horror of your life is
Me and Mike are just beginning