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letra de twin hype back - run the jewels

[intro: prince paul as chest rockwell]
now come over here and let me give you a tongue kiss on your hot pocket…

[verse 1: el-p]
me and mike’ll go twin hype and do a dance on your windpipes
put your f-cking jazz hands back in your pants and get them sh-ts sliced
caught the ghost when i was yay high so today i stay way high
do not worry about my habits, without sin i’d probably hate life

[verse 2: k!ller mike]
this is dope as that hard white you stuff in a crack pipe
a hit of this, a kid with tourette’s will chill out and act right
i’m fat but i dress nice and b-tches finesse mike
they suck the d-ck and squeeze on my belly like bagpipes

[verse 3: el-p]
i slap and i suck cl-ts, i f-ck in my church shoes
humblest guy in the room and i am in the room too (get it?)
i’ll bend you over on the roof while whistling audio two
they say that once a girl go brooklyn no more soft d-ck’ll do

[verse 4: k!ller mike]
i’m so rakim and eric b b-tches check out my melody
i might sl!ck rick on a fella (foul), catch me a felony
hey, i might shyne po a ho, pow! catch me a case
producto must have rolled this l because this blunt feel laced

[bridge: chest rockwell]
i must say you do look stunning
i mean, you’re the kind of girl i can really see myself artificially inseminating
oh i’m sorry, i’m being a little aggressive, right?
can we start from the beginning?
my name is chest rockwell, right?
and i love to make love to your booty…hole
bad boy

[verse 5: el-p]
this is born alone die alone, so my dialogue’s dastardly
life’s a tragedy generator operating at max capacity
this is p-rno for piraters, to the crooks it is relaxing
i am foreign to that soft talk, you can tell it from my accent

[verse 6: k!ller mike]
this is arrogant fat black, it is what it is
this that stingy with d-ck b-tch, not a f-ck do i give
i’m no respecter of person, i’m no respecter of rules
i catch the prince of england slipping
he goin’ run me the jewels
i could wake up brain dead tomorrow and my soliloquy still will be
the illest there’ll ever be cause i be what you’ll never be
my pugnacious rhyme patterns prove pitbull in my pedigree
and dogs fight to the death
you say you better, you better be

[verse 7: el-p]
not one sh-t given, el-p’s chillin’
raised in a shack in the back of the village
trained by the wolves in the woods
to avenge on the men who elected themselves my k!llers
mike’s a villain, nick hook’s chillin’
we don’t have a need to know your feelings
we don’t believe in the same sh-t anyway
run the jewels is not for your children

[outro: chest rockwell]
how you feeling now sweetheart? a little more relaxed?
maybe it’s that half a molly i put in your mountain dew
yeah, works like a charm. just chill out for a second, relax, relax, i got it under control
i got you a gl-ss of beefeater, i got a brand new deck of uno cards…
oh yeah baby, the night’s just getting started
ok, how about i come over tonight and pick you up in my brand new segway
we can go over to long john silver’s, get a fish platter
you can take me home and m-ssage me with b-tter all on my neck
i love you

- run the jewels

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