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PERFORMING ARTISTS
EL-P
EL-P
Vocals
Killer Mike
Killer Mike
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Brown
James Brown
Composer
Jaime Meline
Jaime Meline
Songwriter
Michael Render
Michael Render
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
EL-P
EL-P
Producer
Little Shalimar
Little Shalimar
Co-Producer
Torbitt Schwartz
Torbitt Schwartz
Engineer
Wilder Zoby
Wilder Zoby
Co-Producer
Leon Kelly
Leon Kelly
Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Joey Raia
Joey Raia
Mixing Engineer
Young Leon
Young Leon
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Live, l-l-l-l-live from the Garden
[Verse 2]
Run the jewels live at the Garden
Lickin' off shots and we aim for the darkness
Make it get hot for a target
Kids cook s'mores off the crotch of our targets
Kumbaya, bitch
Bucker up, lil' trooper
You can't get past me, I'm stuck in the future
The shit ain't all it's cracked up to be
The hovercraft's cool, but the air's so putrid
[Verse 3]
You can tell by the stench in the air
Blood's on the ground, opportunity is here
I'm looking into space like, is anybody there?
And if aliens are here, please tell me how near
Do you come in peace, or should everybody fear?
I'll wait your reply with a blunt and a beer
I be the high guy with the belly and the beard
Folks signal ET, ATLIEN's here
[Verse 4]
Begging your pardon
Run The Jewels live at the Garden
(L-l-l-l-live from the Garden)
(L-l-live from the Garden)
(L-l-l-l-live from the Garden)
[Verse 5]
Run The Jewels live at the Garden
Run The Jewels (Live from the Garden)
Run, Run, Run The Jewels (Live from the Garden)
(L-l-l-l-live from the)
[Verse 6]
Begging your pardon, Run The Jewels live at the Garden
Last two pirates alive, and still yargin' (Yarg)
My girl got my heart, it's a bargain
Lick from her lips to the crease in her garter
Her ass my religion, her love's why I'm livin'
I smoke farm to face by the field full partner
Life's a shitnado, the smoke my umbrella
The boys back turning your slacks to all yella
Prick, it's the daily lick
I slit throats with a grin that reek of pure shit
Travel by backflip, eat from the river
The panther heart taught to talk by smart chicks
Sip pure venom, and skipped away grinnin'
I put that on mom she ain't raise a vic
Lil' fucknuts sit
I piss on your wit, dismiss your whole shit
[Verse 7]
Live from the stage of the Garden
We be the realest of killers of the fuck-shit squadron
Movin' through the streeets and we lootin'
Robbin', mobbin', marchin' carrying a carbon
Hello everybody, this is now a bank robbery
Jesse James gang, we'll walk you through the process
You don't want to be a hero, don't let that thought process
We will put a bullet where your thoughts get processed
Get that fuck shit straight like perm, or a process
If you're really money, money ain't a motherfuckin' object
We just like excitement, gunfights, indictment
High speed chase through Manhattan in the night when
Ooh, it's the thrill of the kill
Watching Kill Bill on a pill as I grip steering wheel
Cops coulda had that boy jammed, I fear
But like Eddy Kane, I made it, I'm here
[Verse 8]
Begging your pardon
Run The Jewels live at the Garden
(L-l-l-l-live from the Garden)
(L-l-live from the Garden)
(L-l-l-l-live from the Garden)
[Verse 9]
Run The Jewels live at the Garden
Run The Jewels (Live from the Garden)
Run, Run, Run The Jewels (Live from the Garden)
(L-l-l-l-live from the)
[Verse 10]
I'm the shama-lama-doo-ma-lama
Danger dick'll do you mama
Skeeter with the peeter, never eat her
Tell her see ya later
Holler 'bout tomorrow, baby
I ain't got to holla Vroom Vroom
My Impala pop a pussy, pop a collar
Pop a pill, then chill, no Bill, no Cosby
Not a raper or a taker, bonafide heartbreaker
Hit her once, hit her twice
Then tell her see 'ya later
Got head, watched VICE at her home in Decatur
[Verse 11]
Full clip, I'm a little bit sick, come equipped
Look at what I did for the grit
Got it lit, what a sinch
Brought 'em just a little pinch of the truth
And they flip, now they hanging from my shit, lil' bit
It's the mensch, the myth
I do push ups nude on the edge of cliffs
The Jewels come quick, all gold and bricked
Click click, box cutter spit, brother what a trip
[Verse 12]
Begging your pardon
Run The Jewels live at the Garden
(L-l-l-l-live from the Garden)
(L-l-live from the Garden)
(L-l-l-l-live from the Garden)
[Verse 13]
Run The Jewels live at the Garden
Run The Jewels (Live from the Garden)
Run, Run, Run The Jewels (Live from the Garden)
(L-l-l-l-live from the)
Written by: Jaime Meline, James Brown, Michael Render, Torbitt Schwartz, Wilder Zoby
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