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
Tulkojums: MF Doom. Pastardiena.
Ooh, you're like the sun Chasing all of the pain away When you come around, you bring brighter days She told me, you're the perfect one Me and you forever
I only play the games that I win at And stay the same with more rhymes than there's ways to skin cats As a matter of fact, let me rephrase With more
...metalface doom... ...operation doomsday... By the way, I read up on bad dreams bag up screams in fiftys be up on mad schemes that heat shop like
as Doom!" [E. Mason] What's the hero, who's the villain? Dead or livin, killed or killin, who the fuck should remain chillin? (Doom) Webster says, wicked
I remember when, last past November when Clown kid got pounded in with the Timberland They left him trembling, he was not remembering: Never tuck your
Keep on, to the sure shot! Huh-ha! Uh, uh, uh, uh, oh! Yeah, you're listening to the buttery slickness The Land-O-Lakes from my man MF Doom! Ha ha ha
the brutal weather We ready to do whatever, yo' Doom you with it? (You know it like a poet, my brother) (Hey, Gunn you wit it?) Whatever... [the finest!] [MF Doom
Speed 'em up, slow 'em up, speed 'em up, slow 'em up Brainsick, Tick, Tick, Tick, MF blow it up BOOM! MF Grimm, MF Doom
debt it We just flipped the calistetic Toss the andy pettitte, you said it We grandslam in the never boss stand Any pussy emcee's we abandon [MF Doom
) [Pebbles: Singing] Feeel the magnetism between uuuus (The mic) Growin in stronger and stronger (The mic) Whyy dont we do it (The mic) [MF Doom] I
[MF Doom] A fly tramp, that's what she called me 'Cause I don't wear no Stetson hats like Paul C As y'all see, who give a fuck? Who know what is it?
