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Blockbuster night part 1 chords by Run the jewels

  • D

  • Eb

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Intro 1
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Bunches and bunches,
Verse 1
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punches is thrown until you're frontless
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Oodles and oodles,
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bang bullets at suckas' noodles
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Last album voodoo,
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proved that we was fuckin' brutal
I'm talking crazy,
half past the clock is cuckoo
You rappers doodoo, baby shit,
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just basic boo boo
I'm Shaka Zulu, Mansa Musa,
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my money buku
My beats is bangin', fuck what you rappin',
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who produced you?
I slapped the snot,
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take what ya got and Run The Jewels you

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Verse 2
You itsy bitsy furry fright
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and frickin' sickly
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A little prickly,
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dick on display for Winter swimming
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Look at these kitties, Mike,
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I'mma rat- a- tat 'em for living
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I deal in dirty work, do the deed and then dash,
ditch 'em
I'd lend a hand but they stuck
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in a fist and gun position
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We run our brand where destruction's
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the number one commitment
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It's all a joke between
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mom contractions an d coffin fittings
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So we disappear in the smoke
Verse 3
like we're fuckin' magicians
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No hocus pocus,
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you simple suckers been served a notice
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Top of the morning,
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my fist to your face is fucking Folgers
We might be giants,
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standing on little dandy shoulders
You punks is pussy proverbial
pansy panty holders
I Jake the Snake 'em, DDT
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'em in mausoleums
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Macabre massacres killing
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cunts in my colosseum
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They all actors,
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giving top in back of a BM
I'd fall back if the casting calls are ending
Interlude 1
in semen
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Verse 4
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I'm the foulest,
no need for any evaluations
I'm a phallus for Johnson
and Jimmy spraying faces
Any cow that is sacred will get
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deface'd
Like any tyrant murderer gets replaced,
face it
The fellows at the top are likely
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rapists
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But you like "Mellow out man, just relax,
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it's really not that complicated"
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Well pardon me,
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I guess I'm just as sane as you explain'ed
Or maybe sanctifying the
sadistic is derange'd
Verse 5
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This Run The Jewels is, murder,
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mayhem, melodic music
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Psychotics use it then lose it,
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junkies simply abuse it
That's word to Phillip Seymour Hoffman,
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I'm pushin coffin
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I probably smell like a pound
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when they put me in a coffin
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The gates of hell are pugnaciously pacin',
waitin'
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I give a fuck if I'm
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late, tell Satan be patient
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But I ain't here for durations,
I'm just taking vacations
And tell 'em fuck 'em, I never
loved 'em and salutations
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