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MF Doom
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Gas Drawls
製作:MF DOOM
By the way I re-up on bad dreams Bag up screams in fiftys Be up on mad schemes That heat shop like jiffy-pop(pop) In a instant Get smoked like Winston Cigarettes Ho's get ripped off like Nicorette (patch) In real life The real trife scene Might snatch ya life like assault machine Rifle Dead up setup like bull-fight Be blunted how we like Couldn't white or in full flight The unemotional Call me anti-social On the run off the gun Death tally commercial Death valley Is like rehearsal to the streets To my peeps G.M MF on the beat Rhymes Is chosen like the weapons of war So keep from steppin on my floor Or delivery Front door I bring it to ya'll motherfuckers Master yours My disaster cause: Hell.. in gas drawls The supervillain Cooler than a million I be chillins Still quick to slice squares like Sicilians Dont make me have to hurt them feelings I'll ruin you in the dirt that I be doin in my dealings (WHILE I'M) Sendin spirits through the ceilin'- Chrome peelin'- Dome blown Within the comforts of your own home Grown big Wheelin' and high rollin' I hold the lye- It keeps the sty on my eye swollen'
Holdin Foldin the pal Known as massive-versatile I'd like to big-em-up monster isle
Uummm Yeah
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I saw you in hell with them gas drawls Mhm
To my brother Subroc- And black ju I crack brew for- Two more, three men, two up I hit the brew up like- Nobody knoowwss How X the unseen feels When giving crews a brush with death like between meals Two times a day Wit brothers thats tight like a noose Wit more rhymes in use than Dr. Seuss Or motherfuckin' mother goose X - the suspicious flirter Who every hooker hearda' Next to malicious murda' A track type vicious Fulfillin the pipe wishes The misses may be legal Minus the baby eagle Any given summers eve- Dont breathe Sixteen shots I do believe- And one up the sleeve Master of the O Who predict ya last pause- I told ya'll Hell and gas drawls- Breakin- Glass and plastic jaw- Like federal drastic law Fed up from fightin' secret war Wit' them fantastic four- (invisible bitch) Versus Doom wit' the metal face Before I go to state The ho better settle case The flow is at pedal pace Steady like tricycles Beware all suckas is froze like icicles (bag 'em up) And baggin' bitches like nickels Cause I licked 'em where they tickle Before I hit the clit though I'mma split till I pronounce More hits than a ounce no doubt About ta bounce X the unannounced- Im out
AndIlike to give a shoutout To the brother Jet Jaguar Megalon And King Geedorah
I call this joint right here Gas Drawls In hell wit yours
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