Artist: Run The Jewels
Album:  Run The Jewels 3
Song:   Legend Has It
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com, Cedmaster3K

(What?)

[Killer Mike]
Hear what I say, we are the business today
Fuck shit is finished today (What?)
R-T and J, we the new PB&J
We dropped a classic today (What??)
We did a tablet of acid today
Lit joints with the matches and ashes away
SKKKRT! We +Dash+ away
Donner and Dixon, the pistol is wrapped on the way

[El-P]
Doctors of death, curing our patients of breath
We are the pain you can trust
Crooked at work, cookin up curses and slurs
Smokin my brain into mush
I became famous for flaming you fucks
Maimin my way through the brush
There is no training or taming of me and my bruh
Live like a man but I'm animal raw

[Killer Mike]
We are a murderous pair
that went to jail and we murdered the murderers there
Then went to hell and discovered the devil
Delivered some hurt and despait
Used to have powder to push, now I smoke pounds of the kush
Holy I'm burnin a bush
Now I give a fuck about none of this shit
Jewel Runner over and out of this bitch

[Chorus]
WOO!
WOO!
(Step into the spot like) WOO!
WOO!

[El-P]
Coppin' of uppers and downers get done
I'm in a rush to be numb
Droppin' a thousand ain't much
Come from the clouds on a missile to turn this whole town into dust
Don't make a sound baby, hush
I am the livin' swipe right on the mic, I'm a slut
I don't know how to not spit like a lout
I'll spill a pound of my kids on your couch

[Killer Mike]
Half of a mongrel and mythical team
Villainous treacherous things
Legend says El is a spawn out of Hell
The myth is my momma's a murderous queen
Your life can end like in "Godfather 1"
You get the gun as I christen my son
If I die today and it's Hell I should pay
Tell the Lord Mikey said "Fuck, it was fun"

[El-P]
Every new record's my dick in a box
We get a doozy, the mula's a lock
You're gettin' used to me doin' no wrong
I don't play chicken, you prick, I'm a fox
You wanna kick it, I'll give you the rocks
You kiss the wood chipper blade if you balk
I'm fuckin' magic, in fact I'm a warlock of talk
I got a unicorn horn for a (stop)

[Chorus]

[Interlude: El-P]
And the crowd goes, ("R-T-J!") {*4X*}
("R-T-J!") {*4X*}

[Killer Mike]
Mike Pentangeli won't snitch
I'll rent a room at the Ritz, I'll sip a fifth of the whisk'
I'll smoke a dub in the tub
Then I will split both of my wrists

[El-P]
Uhh, ay
I'll pull a sword on you simps, just with a flick of the wrist
Get your neck givin up mist
Me and Mike skip away whistlin and grin
Every day's golden when you only win

[Killer Mike] + (El-P)
Bullyin' bastards and beatin' on beats
Sounds like a day at the beach (preach)
I keep it middle school, step on your feet
Before you can speak, bloaw to the teeth

[El-P]
We move among the ones you think are meek
You think I'm lion, you right, see my teeth
Don't be a bore when I'm roarin' vamoose
Huntin's no fun when your prey doesn't move
I'll put a gun to a bunny like "Choose
Say somethin' funny or bunny go boom"
You got a bevy of shit you could groove
We'd like to thank you for choosin' our crew

[Killer Mike]
And that's from the crew you can trust
Warranty plus for fuckin' shit up
We are the no-gooders, do-gooders
Known to the dancers and dealers and doers of dust