Artist: Run The Jewels f/ Trina Album: Run The Jewels 3 Song: Panther Like a Panther (Miracle Mix) Typed by: Cedmaster3K, kirenamloh@msn.com [Intro: El-P] {*clears throat*} I'll flood the speakers with heat seekers And keep sneakers cleaner than nunnery pussy evening of Easter I'll leave my prints on her keister, I suck the clit and release it If it will please her, I'll kneel to her, best believe make a meal of her Thank you {*snapping*} (Yes, yes! Brilliant~!) [El-P] Told the preacher I love her, he said that God was her lover I said if "He really loves her then He would love that we're lovers" I walk around in a bubble, a fuckin' scoundrel in trouble In every town, make a rumble, the venue ground into rubble Give me a ten and I'll double, I'll split your face like some aces I got a fragrance I'm wearin' called "I will shit on you basics" The money want me to have it, I have a hunger for data I'm crunchin' numbers and crack unbreakable safes while I'm at it I'm doin' more than just rappin', you have to grant me that dap When you around where I'm at, just know that this is not where you at I'm not on your map, I'm a mystery to you captains of industry If the 'matic is missin' me automatic, it's victory - hey~! [Chorus: Trina w/ Run the Jewels] I'm the shit! Lookin at the money like it's mine to get I'm, I'm, I'm the shit, bitch! Everybody down, throw the pistol and fist I'm the shit! We lookin at the money like it's ours to get I'm, I'm, I'm the shit, bitch! Everybody live, throw the pistol and fist [Killer Mike] We the grimy and gritty, made it the Grammy committees Got told that we spit it too vicious and would never see victory And I refuse to play humble as though my dick itty bitty I got banana dick, yo' bitch go ape-shit if she hit it Meanwhile, you too nervous, Pervis, that's why you never get service And me, I caught the preacher's wife, workin 'fore Sunday service I put my hand up her skirt and then we prayed for a purpose I baptized her in Jesus name, left her shakin and squirtin Ooh~! I shocked the Sunday school and did that shit there on purpose See, I'm a pervert with purpose that make you question your purpose Run the Jewels'll arrive at arenas, bunch of blood thirsty hyenas To get revenge on the kingdoms that killed the dreams of the dreamers Drank alcohol for the demons, sip lean with all of the schemers You see he groove with the people, move with the mind of a genius You see, he workin the angles so he ain't never an angel They wanna get you to hang him, well give them fuckers a fainger! [Chorus] [El-P] Ay, ay Welcome to Fuckyoupalooza, we bruisin' any who movin' Who wanna stand for these douches? You raise a hand and you lose it I hold the door for old ladies, run into fires and save babies I went to school in the eighties, takin' the train with the crazies~! New York, New York is the mothership where I used to smoke dust and shit Now I'm crop dustin' fuckers, suck it up and you'll love the shit No more games, I'm above the shit, butter me up for nothin' I'm takin' all of your ducats cause I can call when you're bluffin'! [Killer Mike] Who thought the son of Denise would be the leader of people when he was your house at Morehouse, slangin pounds of the reefer? Sat with potential presidents and said the P should be legal as reparations for what this nation has done to my people I'm a pervert, a poet, I ain't a saint, and I know it Been a crook and cooked the books but never shorted no whores Promoters comp me the Moët, I'm the man and I know it I'm the shit, bitch~! Tell me, how could I not show it? [Chorus] [Outro: Trina + Run The Jewels] I'm the shit!