Run The Jewels – Legend Has It (Official Music Video From RTJ3 & Black Panther)


Hear what I say, we are the business today
Fuck shit is finished today (what) RT & 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 SKRRRT! We dash away
Donner and Dixon, the pistol is wrapped on the way
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 flamin’ you fucks
Maimin’ my way through the brush There is no training or taming of me and my
bruh Look like a man, but I’m animal raw
We are the murderous pair
That went to jail and we murdered the murderers there
Then went to Hell and discovered the devil Delivered some hurt and despair
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
Woo! Woo! Step into the spotlight, woo! Woo!
Copping 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 living 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
Half of a mongrel and mythical team
Villainous treacherous things Legend says El is a spawn out of Hell
The myth is my mama’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”
Every new record’s my dick in a box We get a doozy, the mula’s a lock
You’re getting used to me doing 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)
Woo! Woo! Step into the spotlight, woo! Woo!
And the crowd goes RTJ!
And the crowd goes RTJ! And the crowd goes RTJ!
And the crowd goes RTJ! RTJ!
RTJ! RTJ!
RTJ!
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 my wrists
I’ll pull a sword on you simps Just with a flick of the wrist
Get your neck giving up mist Me and Mike skip away whistlin’ and grin
Every day’s golden when you only win
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, blow to the teeth
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 roaring vamoose
Hunting’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 choosing our crew
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
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100 thoughts on “Run The Jewels – Legend Has It (Official Music Video From RTJ3 & Black Panther)

  1. I found this band through killer Mike and his appearance on Stephen Colbertcrazy intelligent individual with a loud voice his music is fantastic.

  2. This is how I'm gonna drop a classic today by dropping a tab of acid……to portrait like do drugs today or any other day…..
    I want to do peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for all……enjoy

  3. Most relatable rappers. Not because of the lyrics or meaning of the video, but that dancing at 3:07–3:15. It's nice to know more people do that.

  4. GOD BLESS THE SOVEREIGN NATIONS of the Arapaho nations. How many sovereign nations did you burned. What about Geneva convention~~~¿ My boss man boss mans ant happy

  5. Been listening to hip hop on and off since 'The message' and this is some of the best I've heard. As good as the Hilltop Hoods, (I'm from Western Oz).

  6. (Addenda to below). Mind you, the Hilltops had a more personal story, and even when going off don't have the anger that RTJ have, even when being sardonic, (I do not how to to spit like a lout), with their social commentary. Apologies for the general clumsiness of these comments, but I have imbibed this evening… Hilltop Hoods are still up there though.

  7. I don't say this about many people at all, so you know I'm genuine here; Both Killer Mike & El-P are born performers. Doesn't sound like much but maybe 0.2% of people can have that claim. On top of that these guys really are like infreternal twins that found each other and get along perfectly as best friends, these guys are so far beyond a one in a billion chance that I just feel lucky to be graced with their content.

  8. I remember when Killer Mike was featured on a few Outkast songs like "The Whole World" and "Flip Flop Rock." Killer rap voice, killer lyrics, Killer Mike.

  9. Best concert I have ever gone to! Zack De La Rocha came out in DC because he was here for Trumps inauguration..Amaze balls!

  10. Hear what I say, we are the business today
    Fuck shit is finished today
    RT & J, we the new PB & J
    We dropped a classic today
    We did a tablet of acid today
    Did joints with the masses and ashes away
    SKRRRT! We dash away
    Donner and Dixon, the pistol is blastin' away
    Doctors of death
    Curing our patients of breath
    We oughta pay you the trust
    Crooked at work
    Cookin' up curses and slurs
    Smokin' my brain into mush
    I became famous for blamin' you fucks
    Maimin' my way through the brush
    There is no training or taming of me and my bruh
    Look like a man, but I'm animal raw
    We are the murderous pair
    That went to jail and we murdered the murderers there
    Then went to Hell and discovered the devil
    Delivered some hurt and despair
    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
    Woo!
    Woo!
    Step into the spotlight, woo!
    Woo!
    Copping 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 living 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
    Half of a mongol and mythical team
    Feelin' this treacherous theme
    Legend says El is a spawn out of Hell
    The myth is my mom is 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"
    Every new record's my dick in a box
    We here the goons, eat them rulers a lot
    You're getting used to me doing no wrong
    I don't play chicken, you prick, I'm a fox
    You wanna kick it, I'll give you the rock
    You kiss the wood chipper blade if you bark
    I'm fuckin' magic, in fact I'm a warlock can talk
    I got a unicorn horn for a (Stop)
    Woo!
    Woo!
    Step into the spotlight, woo!
    Woo!
    And the crowd goes (RTJ!)
    And the crowd goes (RTJ!)
    And the crowd goes (RTJ!)
    And the crowd goes (RTJ!)
    (RTJ!)
    (RTJ!)
    (RTJ!)
    (RTJ!)
    Mike in the jelly, 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 my wrists
    I'll pull a sword on you simps
    Just for the flick of the wrist
    Kitchen ain't givin' a miss
    Me and Mike skip away whistlin' and grin
    Every day's golden when you only win
    Bullyin' bastards and beatin' on beats
    Sounds like a day at the beach, preach
    I keep the metals to step on your feet
    Before you can speak, blaow to defeat
    We move on one to ones, you think I'm meek
    You think I'm lyin', you right, see my teeth
    Don't be a bore when I roar if I move
    Hunting'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 choosing our crew
    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

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