Artist: Run the Jewels
Album:  RTJ2
Song:   Angel Duster
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com, Run the Jewels

[El-P]
A little toast for the no ones, with a nod to the masters  
To the ones with the riches, from the ones who the rags fit
A little smoke for the gone boys, a little nod to the spirits
We're still here runnin round screaming, they're still here pointing and laughin  
Don't walk away when I talk, I'm tellin you - turn around, mister!  
I got permanant BOP, who the hell do I think I am NOT
And I'm twice as hot, as about half of hell  
I get lighthouse lit up, get down di-duck, the boy got a baracuda bite, you can tell

[Killer Mike]
Got hope for the living, got prayers for the dead..
..in the sky, got whiskey and rye for the voices in my head
Got kush for the pain, cause the world is dangerous
Driven great men insane, anchor themselves with angel dust
Somewhere between love and lust, a nut get bust and a baby get made  
It seems that trouble trouble us and follow us like all our days  
In every Holy Book it says we suffer, that's what it is  
So riddle me this, from the womb to the tomb, why do we fight to live?

[Chorus: El-P, Killer Mike]
(RTJ) A little toast for the no ones, with a nod to the masters  
(RTJ) To the ones with the riches, from the ones who the rags fit
(RTJ) A little smoke for the gone boys, a little nod to the spirits
We're still here runnin round screaming, they're still here pointing and laughin  
   (RTJ) Got hope for the living (woo!), got prayers for the dead (woo!)
   (RTJ) In the sky got whiskey and rye for the voices in my head
   (RTJ) Got kush for the pain (woo!), cause the world is dangerous (woo!)
   Driven great men insane, anchor themselves with angel dust

[El-P]
You say you wanna be my leader, I think you wanna be my god
You say you on the side of the righteous (right), I say I'm gonna hang with the wrong  
There's truth where the filth is, there's lies in the law  
You want a whore with a white dress, I want a wife in a thong
You love fear and division (don't you?), I don't fuck with your symbolism
I don't give a fuck about power, I'll pluck an eye out a pyramid  
Cut a ear from a mouse hat, go Van Gough on a house rat
Find another mind to devour, motherfucker I'm really not hearin it

[Killer Mike]
A pope is a fraud, a church is a lie
A queen is the same damn thing, you should pray to your fake god that she die  
God really exists, I tell you like this, it reside inside  
And anybody tell you different just selling you religion tryin to keep yo' ass in line  
Huh, I kill my masters, I mentor none  
That means when I die, that's it, my style is gone, I'm a one of one
One half of the great -- RTJ  
Defeated the odds went to war with the gods
Earned all our scars and came back straight

[Chorus]