Blockbuster Night Part 1 Lyrics

[Verse 1: Killer Mike]

Bunches and bunches

Punches is thrown until you're frontless

Oodles and oodles

Bang bullets at suckers noodles

Last album voodoo

Proved that we was f..cking brutal

I'm talking crazy, half past the clock is cuckoo

You rappers doodoo

Baby shit, just basic boo boo

I'm Shaka Zulu

Mansa Musa my money's buku

My beat's is bangin'

Fuck what you rappin', who produced you?

I slapped the snot, take what ya got

And Run The Jewels you

[Verse 2: El-P]

You itsy bitsy furry fright, and fricken sickly

A little prickly, dick on display for Winter swimming

Look at these kitties Mike, I'm a rat-a-tat 'em for living

I deal in dirty work, do the deed and then dash, ditch 'em

I'd lend a hand but they stuck in a fist and gun position

We run our brand where destruction's the number one commitment

It's all a joke between mom contractions and coffin fittings

So we disappear in the smoke like we're f..cking magicians

[Verse 3: Killer Mike & (El-P)]

No hocus pocus, you simple suckers been served a notice

Top of the morning, my fist to your face is f..cking Folgers

(We might be giants, standing on little dandy shoulders)

You punks is pussy proverbial pansy pantie holders

I jake the snake ‘em, DDT ‘em in mausoleums

Macau massacres killer cousin my colosseum

(They all actors given top in back of a BM

I'd fall back if the casting calls are ending in semen)