Title: Lorde – Supercut (El-P Remix) feat. Run The Jewels Get Lorde’s Melodrama album here: https://Lorde.lnk.to/PureHeroineYD
Listen to more Lorde: https://Lorde.lnk.to/LordeID Buy official merch here: https://Lorde.lnk.to/OfficialSiteID Follow Lorde: Website: http://lorde.co.nz/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/LordeMusic/ Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Lorde Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/LordeMusic YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/LordeMusic Lyrics: [Intro: Lorde] In my Supercut of us Supercut, supercut of, supercut of, supercut of us [Verse 1: Lorde] In my head, I play a supercut of us All the magic we gave off All the love we had and lost And in my head, the visions never stop These ribbons wrap me up But when I reach for you, there's just a supercut [Chorus: Lorde] Supercut, supercut of us Supercut, supercut of us Supercut, supercut of us Supercut, supercut of us [Pre-Chorus: Lorde] In your car, the radio up In your car, the radio up In your car, the supercut of us We keep tryna talk about us Slow motion, I'm watchin' our love In your car, the supercut of, supercut of [Verse 2: Killer Mike] We is the villains, and there ain't no chillin' Get body bags and the toe tags, yeah Scoundrels in housin', we tore through your town And we reload it and now we back, man Forgiato rollin' on a '96 Impala With a pretty thing, show me where I'm slayin' I ain't playin' with you lames 700 horse in the Hellcat Take ya bitch, where ya at? [Verse 3: El-P] Dirty, all-black Jeep, 2018 With the clean rhyme rappers on deck, check Came with the bad bars, bully with the big box Shush when the runners on set G-G-Give it up, you don't got a bit of luck left Nah, not even a itty bit of fresh (Good lord) Fall on your sword for the crime abhorrent That's your reward for the mindless whorin' [Verse 4: Killer Mike] This for everybody that hated Michael and Jamie, we made it Every debt due, we paid it My cadence is heinous You keep tryna play us, and you gon' be famous And just like the top on my '75 drop I'm just hittin' a button and you gon' be brainless And that's from the back of a 'lac where I'm smokin' the sack Wit' my girl, watchin' seasons of Shameless [Verse 5: El-P] There's no manual, Run The Jewels publish shit annual Every minute I'm in it, I'm runnin' a clinic Wild animal, livin' like a Fine Young Cannibal Citizen of cynics, admit it, the kid get it Earth's a hot block, the pot get chop chopped You walk and watch blocks my heart should pop off The hot rocks shooters will knock your whole op off That's why I don't got tocks on the clock to rock soft [Verse 6: Lorde] So I fall into continents and cars All the stages and the stars I turn all of it to just a su- [Chorus: Lorde] Supercut, supercut of us Supercut, supercut of us Supercut, supercut of us Supercut, supercut of, supercut of, super, super
