[00:02.38](MF Doom)
[00:02.77]Two two one-two...
[00:11.07]How Doom hold heat, and preach non-violence?
[00:13.31]Shhh, he 'bout to start the speech, c'mon, silence
[00:16.09]On one scary night, I saw the light
[00:18.43]Heard a voice that sound like Barry White said "Sure you're right"
[00:21.19]Don't let me find out who tried to bite
[00:23.24]They better off goin to fly a kite in a firefight
[00:25.54]during tornado time with no coat then I caught ya
[00:27.79]Wrote the book on rhymes, a note from the author
[00:30.39]With no headshot, he said it's been a while
[00:32.54]Got a breadwinner style to get a inner child up in to smile
[00:34.69]And that's no exaggeration
[00:35.93]The doctor told a patient "It's all in your imagination negro"
[00:37.43]Ahh, what do he know?
[00:41.77]About the buttery flow, he need to cut the ego
[00:44.81]Trippin, to date the Metal Fellow been rippin flows
[00:46.97]since New York plates was ghetto yellow with broke blue writing
[00:50.59]This is too exciting
[00:51.83]Folks leave out the show feelin truly enlightened
[00:54.23]They say "The Villain been spittin enough lightning
[00:56.44]to rock shock the Boogie Down to Brighton," aight then
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[01:14.19]Yeah, check, it's enough
[01:17.04]Uhh, yeah, now
[01:18.45]How Med hold heat like Clint East is reborn?
[01:20.81]Lethal with more holes than a dartboard
[01:23.46]Haters watch him, Hennessy double shot drink
[01:25.72]like the answer to the problem's at the bottle's bottom
[01:28.31]Uhh, from the {"{"}?} that homey pay how you owe me
[01:30.27]My ****** take no like Kobe
[01:32.77]Even with the the arms of the Hawk, you couldn't hold me
[01:34.98]from gettin mines, stogies be rolled, smokin and gettin by
[01:37.89]Thanks to rap I ain't got a dime
[01:39.38]Got me sneakin out of checkout lines with bottles by the waistside
[01:42.34]Yeah, smack 'em in the face, let 'em taste pride
[01:44.69]Face trial, end up washed up like the shorelines
[01:47.63]Do or die ride, how the dead return
[01:49.64]Street turns, keep me in this dirt, like an earthworm
[01:52.03]What he spit hits and grows, will brothers ever learn
[01:54.59]Worth a word, chat with a nerd, meeting adjourned