it's the beat, he hear it in his sleep sometimes
blare it in ya jeep so ya peoples can stare at them rhymes
real rhymes not your everyday hologram
even when ribs was touchin never swallowed the ham
he'd rather eat a sand sandwich salad
it might need salt like ya man's bland ballad
a lot of stuff happens that the news won't tell you's
blues on L Juice, snooze all hell loose
break it, take it like the Good, the Bad, the Ugly
break it rollin through ya hood in the caddy buggy
butter softy, leather flossy, fatty juggy
always threw me off when she told me "Daddy Funk Me"
I'm like anywho's
seeds walkin all out in the street without any shoes
I guess it's better than some funky socks
ya need to get her some skips before she catch the monkey pox
instead she wanna hear the beatbox
take pills and make fake crills that sheet rock
sing it, bring it back to your laboratory
while he's in his oratory glory it's like a horror story
the mask is like Jason
they told the place not to let the basket type case in
he could be some kinda wacko
waitin for the chance to heat the pipes like a crack ho
he busted in "Blessed be the Lord
who believe any mess they read up on a message board?"
if so, I got bridges for the lolo
same bitch'll go dry snitchin to the po po
here, orange peel stog's for the whole tier
feel like I been gone over a year came home to old gear
it was the shit when I first scooped it
at least I get to sit out in New York and curse stupid
plead the fifth, sip wine stiffly
gift of the grime, criminal mind shifty
swift with the nine through a 59-50
well edamucated, he heard it when he meditated in deep theta
let her hate the creep later
dedicated cheap skater who keeps data
say he stay self medicated to sleep later
side effects is similar to sugar pill
whoever go next on the mic he put a booger ill
and made his exit on some calm shit
begged em on the regular for kegs of more vomitspit
(Doom)
(hello)
- 专辑：MM..Food?
- 歌手：MF DOOM
- 歌曲：Vomitspit
