A Run The Jewels 3 Mix by the Jewel Runner, for the Jewel Runner.

1. Legend Has It
2. Call Ticketron
3. Thieves! (Screamed the Ghost)
4. Report to the Shareholders
5. Thursday in the Danger Room
6. Talk To Me
7. Don’t Get Captured
8. Hey Kids! (Bumaye)
9. Stay Gold
10. Down
11. Oh Mama!

RTJ 3 Tripl3 The3at Mix

"Return of the Boom Bap means just that/It means return of the real hard beats and real rap." Bay Area Native, one half of Brooklyn Based Hip Hop Duo Brotherz Grimm. Currently residing in Paris.  Inspired by Wu Tang, A Tribe Called Quest, J Dilla, Madlib, MF Doom, Erykah Badu, Black Thought, Pharcyde, Nas, Kendrick Lamar, Joey Bada$$ & many others.

*Medical Complications from being hit by an SUV are delaying any further work on the EP*

Debut EP to be released digitally For the new year, Hi_Phidelity 180 Gram Vinyl 12" EP release slated for 2018, only the vinyl release will include Instrumental side. Stay tuned, the Truth is going to break through.

I've been raped, torture taped up, agape; Suh!
Five my brown eye violated, by guy I hate, uhg,
then my mind grind down by amphetamine design.
Pedophile thought wiles stomp step-son's shine,
18 years later survived, re-up, rep RUN, thrive.
My steel guise steal eyes of these evil powers,
Though it been a while still hold my inner child.
Real cold, don't feel bold, though my soul Israel gold,
Brought to keel o'er by Toyota RAV4 Leaf Blower.
I Am Leaf Hear Me Roar, the poem I wrote before
Back in grade 6. Yo I was hated, knew I was fated,
My mind, God made it, memory faded, spirit elated.
These lines, amazing, aether affinity pacing.
Style Simpletons simply speak sprocket simile
My mild meta-core makes metaphor mechanically
Alas all abysmal alliteration alludes automatically

I had to figure out what I wanted to be sayin'
And how to say it without a stutter or sprayin
just in case I end up with that Spade Ace hit
Lace it like a base hit going back to basics
20/20 so I got no need for contact or lasik
No congac or bourbon wasted, on Jack by the case shit
On the rocks with coke to nose for those who know
Made it on my own no bone thrown no debt be owed
Nor load to be towed, blazing p's of o on the low
tell by the glow and how the kid's suit's sewn
The Sheen's shown in each pebble this Jew flows
My women be sinning while I'm grinning "OhhH"
Right there in the night air no polite fare
Though it's hot we might get a cold bite stare
Finish quick flick of the wrist hold tight hair
Pulled her back we walked back to mine height of player

RTJ 3 Tripl3 The3at Mix

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