Terrible 2s Lyrics – DJ Premier
Singer: DJ Premier
Title: Terrible 2s
Run your, run your
Run your, run your damn jewels
Run your, run your
Run your, run your damn jewels
Run your, run, run your (RTJ)
Run your, run your damn jewels (Preemo, yeah)
Run your
Run your, run, run your damn jewels (Hahaha, jewels)
The jewelry lifters, the sticky finger money getters
Grimy as crime rhymers, find dining in dive diners
Out of line, never minders, and f#ck all you guideliners
That be playing squeaky clean ’cause we dirty as coal miners
Getting head, blowing purple kush, smoke to the headliners
And if El say, “You dead” then you dead, we bedtime you
Bedtimer, 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 code-code-codes, they will hide us
Different flows like a menstrual cycle, this is Michael
Sick psycho, I be feeling like life is a bit trifle
Big rifle, shh, “Don’t tell your enemy sh#t, Michael”
But I don’t like ’em and I just wanna fight ’em, strike ’em and bite ’em
Hate ’em, bathe ’em in my gasoline dreams and just ignite ’em
Run the Jewels, we the terrible two’s so kids like ’em, yeah
T-T-Terrible two’s
Boy, I ain’t nothing to play with
Run your damn jewels
T-T-Terrible two’s
Boy, I ain’t nothing to play with
Run your damn jewels
Te-Te-Terrible two’s
Bo-Bo-Boy, I ain’t nothing to play with
Run your, run your damn jewels
Terrible, -ble, -ble two’s
Boy, I ain’t nothing to play with
Run your damn jewels
Run the Jewels are creature feature
Come meet a couple dreamer deceasers
Ether breather, your grief is a sweetest treat to eat up
Cleanup 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 p#ssies
Dead carpet event attender, celebrity mushin’
You better off dead as a Halry varsity letter grade
I’m a crime pays believer, you heated? Invent a better way
Funny how you all tried denyin’ us to the climate change
This type of consistent flame weapon grade, never fade
Look at how we wrecked the game, ayy, don’t see it oddly
They want a Jamal Khashoggi
Give me the petrified, I’ll never change
I’m rearranged that thing that you call a fa-a-ace
But f#ck the law on earth, run on up to the pig’s fa-a-ace
We dangerous and we pa-a-aid
This is a ra-a-aid, better tuck the cha-a-ain
Terrible two’s
Boy, I ain’t nothing to play with
Run your damn jewels
Terrible, -ble, -ble two’s
Boy, I ain’t nothing to play with
Run your, run your damn jewels
T-T-Terrible two’s
Boy, I ain’t nothing to play with
Run your damn jewels
T-T-Terrible two’s
Boy, I ain’t nothing to play with
Run, run your damn (Jewels)
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