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(MF Doom) |
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Two two one-two... |
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How Doom hold heat, and preach non-violence? |
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Shhh, he 'bout to start the speech, c'mon, silence |
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On one scary night, I saw the light |
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Heard a voice that sound like Barry White said "Sure you're right" |
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Don't let me find out who tried to bite |
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They better off goin to fly a kite in a firefight |
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during tornado time with no coat then I caught ya |
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Wrote the book on rhymes, a note from the author |
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With no headshot, he said it's been a while |
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Got a breadwinner style to get a inner child up in to smile |
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And that's no exaggeration |
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The doctor told a patient "It's all in your imagination negro" |
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Ahh, what do he know? |
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About the buttery flow, he need to cut the ego |
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Trippin, to date the Metal Fellow been rippin flows |
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since New York plates was ghetto yellow with broke blue writing |
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This is too exciting |
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Folks leave out the show feelin truly enlightened |
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They say "The Villain been spittin enough lightning |
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to rock shock the Boogie Down to Brighton," aight then |
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(M.E.D.) |
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Yeah, check, it's enough |
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Uhh, yeah, now |
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How Med hold heat like Clint East is reborn? |
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Lethal with more holes than a dartboard |
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Haters watch him, Hennessy double shot drink |
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like the answer to the problem's at the bottle's bottom |
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Uhh, from the {?} that homey pay how you owe me |
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My niggaz take no like Kobe |
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Even with the the arms of the Hawk, you couldn't hold me |
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from gettin mines, stogies be rolled, smokin and gettin by |
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Thanks to rap I ain't got a dime |
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Got me sneakin out of checkout lines with bottles by the waistside |
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Yeah, smack 'em in the face, let 'em taste pride |
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Face trial, end up washed up like the shorelines |
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Do or die ride, how the dead return |
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Street turns, keep me in this dirt, like an earthworm |
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What he spit hits and grows, will brothers ever learn |
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Worth a word, chat with a nerd, meeting adjourned |
