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(Intro: song sample) |
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"Is it much, too much to ask |
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Not to hide behind the mask" |
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(MF Doom) |
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Head on straight, mask on crooked |
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Exit stage left, with the cast on took it |
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Off like a khufi, the figure's a big doofy |
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He tried to get schoolie, with that two for you |
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One two for me G, cut the cranky attitude |
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Wet 'em like a handkerchief, or a stanky fatter dude |
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Whether you'se a rapper or a damn singer |
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Once you in there's only one way out, like a gang banger |
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With a new crew key chain, and street name |
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What set do he claim for fame, game |
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Just to keep feather and stay dipped |
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You need it like a letter, or better a get away whip |
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This old thing's rusted and crusted as the bowl |
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Rings the all kings busted |
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Planning in, global starvation and fat herb |
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Now what in tarnation did I go and do that for? |
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Stuff happens, like getting snuffed for tough tit rappings |
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See I told him enough, quit your yapping |
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The same apply to any and all chumps |
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The only question he had for y'all was how many lumps |
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Three or four, either or |
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Mon cheri amore, so why you need your heater for? |
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The super villain slid in your party for free |
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Want an MC, get out of here, kid, you bother me |
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(Ghostface Killah) |
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The day I took my mask off |
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My face was missing for two days |
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For the record, G, came back a year later |
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A whole new identity, Toney Starks pedigree |
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My money green like my nickname was celery |
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Who is Ghost? He flashed his toast |
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Never wore sheets, but bulletproof coats |
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Oh no! The feds cried for the mask back on |
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Told them Ghost is dead, he'll return at the crack of dawn |
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Few years from now, him and his pals |
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Before the Jetson era will rock, he'll be back summer time 2005 |
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With a half of face iron, the other half water, look like alien science |
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In the summer time, you can see the face boil |
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But the other side, I keep luke with the Pennzoil |
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Mad loyal, when the winter time come, I gets stuck with my brain all numb |
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Like I ate thousand icey's and frozen Pepsi's |
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Aquaman's pops can't water check me, disrespect me, indirectly |
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I seen his feet and they both lefty, he steppin' half correctly |
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As I stroll the globe and terrorize the planet |
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With a Bill Clinton mask and them Playskool hens |
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Me and Doom, always be the best on the landing |
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Superheroes for life until our souls vanish |
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(Outro: Brak from Space Ghost) |
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Check me out my name is Brak and that is a fact |
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I got a mom and a dad and they are outback |
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We're sitting by the pool, and we never on snacks |
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And we eat a big lunch and we all take naps |
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Why the beat stop? Hey! Hey! |
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I got a Mask too, so give me a mic! (You're no Doom!) |
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Come on Danger Mouse, give me that beat! |
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Turn the beat around, love to hear percussion |
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(You suck) Turn it upside down! |
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Love to hear the... (I'm know talent, and you ain't got it) |
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I wasn't done! |
