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Danny Brown, Run The Jewels - Hey Kids (Bumaye) (feat. Danny Brown)

Hey Kids (Bumaye)
Danny Brown, Run The Jewels
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[Killer Mike:]
(Hey, kids!)
Say hello to the masters on behalf of the classless masses,
We showed up, ski masks, picks, and axes to murder asses,
Lift up our glasses and watch your palaces burn to ashes,
Fuckin' fascists!
Who the fuck are you to give 50 lashes?
All cuz I'm motivated, stimulated, never smoking simulated happy and burnin' hashes,
Killer-killer, dealing with him like he's a squealer, get 'em, got 'em, and shot 'em, and flipped the mattress.
Wooo! I'm the man, bitch, got big ideas, got plans to rob
Any Rothschild living, Bill Gates, and the ghost of Jobs.
Yeah, I said it, I meant it, I ain't flinch'n, Marshawn Lynch'n it, run through a motherfucker's face like ign'ant, isn't it?
Domain eminent, we the preeminent,
Villainous willingness,
Spittin this ready raw rap shit rhyme ridiculous,
Enemy grave, he diggin' it,
Then we pissin' in it.
Us go to hell,
We been in it, getting it, yeah!

[Hook:]
Bumaye!

[El-P:]
I'm the fucking tits,
I hold no regard for no fucking myths,
I lived half my life to give half my cash to these half man imps,
They got half a heart, they give half a fuck, they got half the guns,
I got half an hour, I'll burn half a pound then I have to run.
Killers of the earth get scurred,
You do not get one word,
You do not live for the heard,
Even you livings absurd,
Better off kicked to the curb,
That is my word.
Back in the Berenstein timeline zip, no wins for the kid, oh, shit, I got curved!
In the Berenstain rift, I'm a Biff, so sick when the clock is lit, the whip swerve.
It's like nothin' not broke, can't stand the scope, in the booth I disrobe like pederast pope on a play-date,
Better call may day,
Baby, I'll spray, I'm an A.K.,
Get flayed and plated,
I'm serving dead meat fame to table,
Cain to Abel, death's apprentice,
Run the Jewels'll make last breaths Brexit.

[Hook:]
Bumaye!

[Danny Brown:]
Word architect, when I arch the tech, I'll part ya' neck,
Got bars on deck, that Xanax flow, make you nod ya' head,
Like a gram of blow u just inject, my words infest like insects having incest, I'm in check, like payday on a Thursday,
And it's Wednesday.
I'm sensai,
You bouquet,
You menstruate,
That's pussy all on your template,
We skate, skate on them 28s.
Get pearl tongue like every day, so I Run them Jewels in every state,
I kill a mic wit a Killer Mike,
Roll el's out a p's wit' El-P,
My self-esteem on king, got my head so big, no crown can't fit me,
No bitch on my dig a ling, when she ride on it, wet like a jet ski.
Please, be alarmed, be warned,
Please, be alarmed, be warned,
Give up that charm or get harmed,
Watch too, or your time gone, and the rings or your life pawned and we gone.

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