Put Jewels on It Statik Selektah (Ft. Run The Jewels)

[Intro: El-P]
Ay, Statik (Statik Selektah)
Meet me at Max Fish, man (RTJ)
Like 2 (Woo) 2 A.M. (RTJ)
Ay (RTJ)

[Verse 1: El-P]
I came up on some "brain blown, full of smoke, livin' in a Terrordome
Bad kid, born to kill a king with my hand" shit
Put ’em up, runners run amok, come to gun ’em up
Son ’em up, what a run of luck, I’m a ton of fun
Fuckers wanna run it up, stun a runner up
I’m a number one, wake up with the sun, thinkin’ make a buck
What a clutch, every buck he touch getting crumpled up
Suck it up, fold a fucker's gut ’til he double up
Double down, dummies get a crown when I’m in the dust
Dead and done, tell that he delayed baby, wait baity
This is not a drill, plainly, Jaime is a thrill
Hundred thousand dollar bill y’all, Allah get the deal
What a odd duck, I don’t bow to Zod or no man, what
Roll me like you POTUS in an ocean made of Klan nut
And Mikey, most of these soldiers are simply so-called
The holster they holding is empty
The toaster that they imagine they venting
And putting holes in their enemies simply doesn't exist
We buffalo run 'em off cliff