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Артист: MF DoomНазвание : DoomsdayДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop underground hip-hop rap hip hop mf doom Видео:
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Come through, dig the sound! Crowd around! I used to cop a lot But never copped no drop Hold mics like pony tails, tight, in [????] Stop and stick around Come through and dig the sound Of the fly brown six-o sicko psycho who throws his dick around Bound to go three-plat Came to destroy rap It`s a intricate plot of a b-boy strap [? Vemstack?] cats get kidnapped Then release a statement to the press - let the rest know who did that Metal Face terrorists claim responsibility Broken household name usually said in hostility Um... what... MF, you silly I`d like to take "Mens to the End" for two milli` "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo!" That`s a audio daily double Rappers need to fall off just to save me the trouble, yo Watch your own back Came in and go out alone, black Stay in the zone - turn H2O to Cognac On Doomsday! Ever since the womb ‘til I`m back where my brother went That`s what my tomb will say Right above my government, Doom will lay Either unmarked or engraved, hey, who`s to say? I wrote this one in B.C. D.C. O-section If you don`t believe me, go get bagged and check then Cell number 17, up under the top bunk I say this not to be mean, wish bad luck or pop junk Pop the trunk on See-Cipher-Punk, leave him left scraped God forbid, if there ain`t no escape, blame MF tape Definition "super-villain": a killer who love children One who is well-skilled in destruction, as well as building While Sidney Sheldon teaches the trife to be trifer I`m trading science fiction with my man the live lifer A pied piper holler a rhyme, a dollar and a dime Do his thing, ring around the white collar crime Get out my face, askin` ‘bout my case, need toothpaste Fresher mint, monkey-style nigga get [?dentadent?] And dope fiends still in they teens, shook niggas turn witness Real mens mind their own business That`s the difference between sissy-pissy rappers that`s double-dutch How come I hold the microphone double-clutch C.O.`s make rounds, never have ‘ox found On shakedown, lock-down, wet dreams of Fox` Brown On Doomsday! Ever since the womb ‘til I`m back where my brother went That`s what my tomb will say Right above my government, Doom will lay Either unmarked or engraved, hey, who`s to say? Doomsday Every since the womb ‘til I`m back to the essence Read it off the tomb Either engraved or unmarked grave, who`s to say? Pass the mic like "Pass the peas like they used to say" Some M-er F-ers don`t like how Sally walk I`ll tell y`all fools it`s hella cool how ladies from Cali talk Never let her interfere with the Yeti ghetto slang Nicknames [? off nipple and tip of nipples?].metal fang Known amongst hoes for the bang-bang Known amongst foes for flow with no talking orangutangs Only gin and Tang Guzzled out a rusty tin can Me and this mic is like yin and yang Clang! Crime don`t pay, listen, youth It`s like me holding up the line at the kissing booth I took her back to the truck, she was uncouth Spittin` all out the sunroof, through her missing tooth But then she has a sexy voice, sound like Jazzy Joyce So I turned it up faster than a speeding knife Strong enough to please a wife Able to drop today`s math in the 48 keys of life Cut the crap far as rap Touch the mic, get the same thing a Arab will do to you for stealing What the devil? He`s on another level It`s a word! No, a name! MF - the super-villain! Doomsday! Dig the sound Crowd around | Похожие исполнители:
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