DJ Premier & Run The Jewels – Terrible 2’s Lyrics

Terrible 2’s Lyrics By DJ Premier & Run The Jewels

Jewels
The jewelry lifters
The sticky finger money getters
Grimey as crime rhymers fine dinin’ in dive diners (Out of line)
Never-minders and fuck all you guideliners
They be playin’ squeaky clean ’cause we dirty as coal miners
Gettin’ head, blowin’ purple kush, smoke to the headliners
And if El say, “You dead” then you dead, we bedtime ya

Then we leave Atlanta on airliner
Where they go? Who knows, Asia Minor or Carolina
Either way promise po-po-po’s will not find us
Different hoes, area co-co-codes they will hide us
Different flows like a menstrual cycle, this is Michael
Six cycle, I be feelin’ like life is a bit trifle
Big rifle, shh
Don’t tell your enemies shit, Michael
But I don’t like ’em and I just wanna fight ’em, strike ’em and bite’ em
Hate ’em, bath ’em in my gasoline dreams and just ignite ’em
Run The Jewels we the Terrible 2’s so kids like ’em

Run The Jewels are
Creature Feature, come meet a couple dreamer deceasers
Ether breather, your grief is a sweetest treat to eat up
Clean up crew to the leaders of all you peter beaters
Put a POS in a team of weepers, your guap gettin’ seizured
From the top, I’m a tyrant

Topple tons of these pussies
Dead carpet, event attender, celebrity mushing
You better off dead as a Harley varsity letter grade
I’m a crime pays believer, you heated? Invent a better way
Funny how you all try denyin’ us to the climate change
This type of consistent flame, weapon grade, never fade

Look at how we wreck the game (Aye)
Don’t see it oddly, they want a Jamal Khashoggi, give me the petrified, I’ll never change
I’m rearranging that thing you call a face
But fuck the law on earth, run on up to the pig’s face
We dangerous and we paid
This is a raid, better tuck the chain