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Run The Jewels "Ooh LA LA" feat. Greg Nice & DJ Premier (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Premier
DJ Premier
Scratches
Greg Nice
Greg Nice
Vocals
Christopher Martin
Christopher Martin
Performer
Killer Mike
Killer Mike
Vocals
EL-P
EL-P
Vocals
Gang Starr
Gang Starr
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Torbitt Schwartz
Torbitt Schwartz
Composer
Jaime Meline
Jaime Meline
Songwriter
Michael Render
Michael Render
Lyrics
Keith Elam
Keith Elam
Composer
Daryl Barnes
Daryl Barnes
Composer
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Composer
Greg O Mays
Greg O Mays
Composer
Wilder Zoby Schwartz
Wilder Zoby Schwartz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
joey raia
joey raia
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Leon Kelly
Leon Kelly
Recording Engineer
Kevin Frias
Kevin Frias
Recording Engineer
EL-P
EL-P
Producer
Little Shalimar
Little Shalimar
Co-Producer
Wilder Zoby
Wilder Zoby
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Uh, hey (Oh, shit) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Hey) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Hey) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Let's go) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Go, go, go, go) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Go, go, go) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui Ooh, la la Lookin' for Ms like I lost a friend Jump out of my bed like, "Where the bread" You gon' hold a egg, waiter bring the check When we talk, we Kalashnikov, keep us in your thoughts Fully dressed at the crack of dawn, weapons letting off I can hear them from the block, see them creeping through the fog Season's greetings, now feeding season can start, oh my God Look alive, lookin' like I live life on the crooked line Doin' fine, you want maximum stupid, I am the guy First of all, fuck the fuckin' law, we is fuckin' raw Steak tartare, oysters on the half-shell, sushi bar Life a bitch, and the pussy fish, still fucked her raw I'm a dog, I'm a dirty dog, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Ol' Dirty Bastard, go in your jaw, shimmy, shimmy, ya Got the semi in the hemi, go and gimme, gimme, ya Pugilistic, my linguistics are Jeru the Damaja And I rap it pornographic, bitch, set up the camera Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Hey) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Ah, oui oui) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Got some weed, got some weed) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Got some weed, got some, ayy) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (I need a bottle of Moët, ho, come on) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Garcon) You covet disruption, I got you covered, I'm bustin' My brother's a runner, he's crushin', it's no discussion I used to be munchkin, I wasn't 'posed to be nothin' Y'all fuckers corrupted, or up to somethin disgustin' My pockets are plump for the season, I love to cuff 'em I'm afraid of nothin' but nothin', the same as somethin' Warmongers are dumpin' a pointed click at your pumpkin (Look out) You're somethin' scrumptious, so put your kids in the oven Fuck a king or queen and all of their loyal subjects I'll pull my penis out and I piss on their shoes in public People, we the pirates, the pride of this great republic No matter what you order, mo'fucker, we're what you're stuck with I used to love Bruce, but livin' my vida loca Help me understand, I'm probably more of a Joker When we usher in chaos, just know that we did it smilin' Hannibal's on this island, inmates run the asylum Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Hey) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Hey) Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui (Hey) Ooh, la la (DJ, DJ) Ooh, la la Ooh, la, la-, la, la Ooh, ooh Ooh, la la, ah, oui oui La, la, la, la, la Ah, oui, ah, oui, ah Ah, ah, ah, oui, oui
Writer(s): Jaime Meline, Darryl Otis Barnes, Michael Santigo Render, Christopher Martin, Greg O. Mays, Torbitt Castleman Schwartz, Keith Elam, Wilder Zoby Schwartz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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