goonies vs. E.T. - Run the Jewels, El-P, Killer Mike

Maybe if I had another chance, I would give another chance to you

Ooh, If I make another wish, I’ll wish for another wish for you (For you)

One, two

Egads you heard of these lads

The myth how we made a grip never rode dick

Truly the Cadillac of how to contract L’s on the quick

Stick 'em up slick talker no tricks

Its the funniest shit, finally the money up

And print on the kid and the planet hit skids

Livin' in a valley of flames like «I win»

Skyline ablaze in a Bob Ross pic

You don’t have to acknowledge I’m raw give a shit

Never nah you can talk of me fond when I’m gone

Bad news bear on the lawn with big claws

Tryna hold our whole lives in its paws and applaud

Swear to god damn the whole city odd

Make a romance hard we got scars for hearts

Shit for odds baby living in a one chance LARP

So I stick to the art, Oh my god I’m

Ultra mag, put cash in bag

Running through dead zone hope I don’t crash

Tenor saw motherfuck ring it up fast

Be alarmed ima harm what I can and then dash

Fuck y’all got another planet on stash?

Far from the fact of the flames of our trash?

That is not snow it is ash and you gotta know

The past got a wrath it’s a lover gone mad

But I promise

Baby, if I had another chance, I would give another chance to you

If I make another wish, I would wish for a wish for you

But the brass on the magic lamp’s damn near rubbed through

It’s been wish after wish after wish after wish

And the chances are that none are comin' true

Amazing ain’t it how we made it and didn’t fake it

Life’s a disguise, the truth is butt naked

Used to be a time I’d see it and not say it

Now I understand that woke folk be playin'

Ain’t no revolution is televised and digitized

You’ve been hypnotized and twitter-ized by silly guys

Cues to the evenin' news, make sure you ill-advised

Got you celebratin' the generators of genocide

Any good deed is pummeled, punished and penalized

Rulers of the world will slice it up like a dinner pie

Race in a nation told you to identify

People take false pride and warfare incentivized

Fuck that, me and my tribe we on an iller vibe

We accept the role of the villains cause we been villainized

Stomped to the dirt of the Earth we still will arise

In the terror dome let me alone as I soliloqize

This is license to ill with a license to kill

This is nigga with a attitude in Beverly Hills

Heavy build with a pocket full of treasury bills

Got a fire high temper, find it hard to chill

I’m a lifetime member, fuck that fuck shit

Me and Jamie versus y’all with a knife and a musket

Now our tombstones read: «They were nothing to fuck with.»

Please say that shit again Mike

«We're nothing to fuck with.»