| 歌曲 | Money Folder |
| 歌手 | Madvillain |
| 专辑 | Madvillainy |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dumile, Jackson | |
| (Cut) | |
| The villain took on many forms.. | |
| (MF DOOM) | |
| Let he who is without sin cast the first stone | |
| After you who's last, it's DOOM, he's the worst known | |
| That'll have your boom blown or even thirst bone | |
| Rock it to a worse clone, just don't curse the throne | |
| Own his own microphone, bring it everywhere he go | |
| So he can bring it to you live in stere-ere-o | |
| Pan it, can't understand it, ban it | |
| The underhanded ran it, planned it and left him stranded | |
| The best, any who profess will be remanded | |
| Yes sir, request permission to be candid? Granted | |
| I don't think we can handle a style so rancid | |
| They flipped it like Madlib, did the old jazz standard | |
| (Jazz break) | |
| Don't mind me, I wrote this rhyme lightly | |
| Off of two or three heinies, and boy was they fine gee | |
| One black, one Spanish, one chinee | |
| It keeps the woody shiny year round like a pine tree | |
| Don't sign me I'm about to get a mil without em | |
| Crowd him off the shelf, he's the villain, and what about him | |
| So and he's a jerk and you don't know him | |
| Mad how he expand work but won't show 'em | |
| Poor guys, what a sight for old sore four eyes | |
| Now hook me with two apple pies and a small fries | |
| All rise, so far odd as a RuPaul | |
| So raw break it down and make quadruple | |
| It's crucial, you could see it in his pupil | |
| And this time when he get it he'll waste it on somethin' useful | |
| Like getting juiced off a deuce-deuce of cokey | |
| Keep it low key, known to pull a okey-dokey | |
| Silly Goose, DOOM is too jokey | |
| Damn he could really use a room or a whole key | |
| Egads, he got enough styles to start three fads | |
| True dat, she gotta wonder do she come with kneepads | |
| What a call, what a real butterball | |
| Either I get a strike, or strike out, gutter ball | |
| Rock it like yeah for the four | |
| With knives inside pockets, prepare for the brawl | |
| Yeah y'all you could say its an earful | |
| Beware, do not touch mic, be careful | |
| And just like he said, I coulda told ya | |
| MF, the holder of a boulder, Money Folder | |
| It's ain't funny nigga | |
| Money Folder | |
| (Beat break) | |
| (Outro/Record cuts) | |
| The muscle-bound karate expert concealed a razor edge | |
| Which could lop the head off of a marble statue once propelled | |
| With notorious world takeover schemes and the most magnificent gadgets imaginable | |
| Villains rapidly grew healthy cash flow | |
| It is explained by a more comedic villain, the bald headed DOOM | |
| This villain rose to incredible new heights of money-making, revenge and extortion | |
| Such was the magnitude of the typical villain | |
| This is no answer! | |
| Very well then.... a duel to the death |
| zuo qu : Dumile, Jackson | |
| Cut | |
| The villain took on many forms.. | |
| MF DOOM | |
| Let he who is without sin cast the first stone | |
| After you who' s last, it' s DOOM, he' s the worst known | |
| That' ll have your boom blown or even thirst bone | |
| Rock it to a worse clone, just don' t curse the throne | |
| Own his own microphone, bring it everywhere he go | |
| So he can bring it to you live in stereereo | |
| Pan it, can' t understand it, ban it | |
| The underhanded ran it, planned it and left him stranded | |
| The best, any who profess will be remanded | |
| Yes sir, request permission to be candid? Granted | |
| I don' t think we can handle a style so rancid | |
| They flipped it like Madlib, did the old jazz standard | |
| Jazz break | |
| Don' t mind me, I wrote this rhyme lightly | |
| Off of two or three heinies, and boy was they fine gee | |
| One black, one Spanish, one chinee | |
| It keeps the woody shiny year round like a pine tree | |
| Don' t sign me I' m about to get a mil without em | |
| Crowd him off the shelf, he' s the villain, and what about him | |
| So and he' s a jerk and you don' t know him | |
| Mad how he expand work but won' t show ' em | |
| Poor guys, what a sight for old sore four eyes | |
| Now hook me with two apple pies and a small fries | |
| All rise, so far odd as a RuPaul | |
| So raw break it down and make quadruple | |
| It' s crucial, you could see it in his pupil | |
| And this time when he get it he' ll waste it on somethin' useful | |
| Like getting juiced off a deucedeuce of cokey | |
| Keep it low key, known to pull a okeydokey | |
| Silly Goose, DOOM is too jokey | |
| Damn he could really use a room or a whole key | |
| Egads, he got enough styles to start three fads | |
| True dat, she gotta wonder do she come with kneepads | |
| What a call, what a real butterball | |
| Either I get a strike, or strike out, gutter ball | |
| Rock it like yeah for the four | |
| With knives inside pockets, prepare for the brawl | |
| Yeah y' all you could say its an earful | |
| Beware, do not touch mic, be careful | |
| And just like he said, I coulda told ya | |
| MF, the holder of a boulder, Money Folder | |
| It' s ain' t funny nigga | |
| Money Folder | |
| Beat break | |
| Outro Record cuts | |
| The musclebound karate expert concealed a razor edge | |
| Which could lop the head off of a marble statue once propelled | |
| With notorious world takeover schemes and the most magnificent gadgets imaginable | |
| Villains rapidly grew healthy cash flow | |
| It is explained by a more comedic villain, the bald headed DOOM | |
| This villain rose to incredible new heights of moneymaking, revenge and extortion | |
| Such was the magnitude of the typical villain | |
| This is no answer! | |
| Very well then.... a duel to the death |
| zuò qǔ : Dumile, Jackson | |
| Cut | |
| The villain took on many forms.. | |
| MF DOOM | |
| Let he who is without sin cast the first stone | |
| After you who' s last, it' s DOOM, he' s the worst known | |
| That' ll have your boom blown or even thirst bone | |
| Rock it to a worse clone, just don' t curse the throne | |
| Own his own microphone, bring it everywhere he go | |
| So he can bring it to you live in stereereo | |
| Pan it, can' t understand it, ban it | |
| The underhanded ran it, planned it and left him stranded | |
| The best, any who profess will be remanded | |
| Yes sir, request permission to be candid? Granted | |
| I don' t think we can handle a style so rancid | |
| They flipped it like Madlib, did the old jazz standard | |
| Jazz break | |
| Don' t mind me, I wrote this rhyme lightly | |
| Off of two or three heinies, and boy was they fine gee | |
| One black, one Spanish, one chinee | |
| It keeps the woody shiny year round like a pine tree | |
| Don' t sign me I' m about to get a mil without em | |
| Crowd him off the shelf, he' s the villain, and what about him | |
| So and he' s a jerk and you don' t know him | |
| Mad how he expand work but won' t show ' em | |
| Poor guys, what a sight for old sore four eyes | |
| Now hook me with two apple pies and a small fries | |
| All rise, so far odd as a RuPaul | |
| So raw break it down and make quadruple | |
| It' s crucial, you could see it in his pupil | |
| And this time when he get it he' ll waste it on somethin' useful | |
| Like getting juiced off a deucedeuce of cokey | |
| Keep it low key, known to pull a okeydokey | |
| Silly Goose, DOOM is too jokey | |
| Damn he could really use a room or a whole key | |
| Egads, he got enough styles to start three fads | |
| True dat, she gotta wonder do she come with kneepads | |
| What a call, what a real butterball | |
| Either I get a strike, or strike out, gutter ball | |
| Rock it like yeah for the four | |
| With knives inside pockets, prepare for the brawl | |
| Yeah y' all you could say its an earful | |
| Beware, do not touch mic, be careful | |
| And just like he said, I coulda told ya | |
| MF, the holder of a boulder, Money Folder | |
| It' s ain' t funny nigga | |
| Money Folder | |
| Beat break | |
| Outro Record cuts | |
| The musclebound karate expert concealed a razor edge | |
| Which could lop the head off of a marble statue once propelled | |
| With notorious world takeover schemes and the most magnificent gadgets imaginable | |
| Villains rapidly grew healthy cash flow | |
| It is explained by a more comedic villain, the bald headed DOOM | |
| This villain rose to incredible new heights of moneymaking, revenge and extortion | |
| Such was the magnitude of the typical villain | |
| This is no answer! | |
| Very well then.... a duel to the death |