Song | Mince Meat |
Artist | Danger Doom |
Album | The Mouse and the Mask |
作曲 : Burton, Dumile | |
The Villain ain't rhymin off bread alone | |
Let him get some cognac, a mic and a headphone | |
Smoke the mirrors, caught her in the mix | |
Couldn't read the shorthand for mortars and bricks | |
If any negative thought linger he let it vent | |
Wrote this one with his middle finger in wet cement ... | |
Did it on the sly | |
Before he's gone bye bye spit it on the fly | |
Brush your teeth, rinse and gargle | |
A true nerd who messed with new words since | |
Boggle ... | |
And used slang in | |
Scrabble Rhymed with a | |
Northern drawl, twang and babble | |
Flossy pen jargon to break the world record | |
Do a Faustian bargain and tape the girl naked ... | |
More spots than a leopard | |
Then he had to stop, the block was hot peppered | |
Shepherd, leading the sheeps out to slaughter | |
Kept your soul and repped it, everytime he saw ya | |
Tryin to douse a pinch of weed in a frat street house [Cartoon] (MF Doom) | |
I'll make mince meat out of that (beat) mouse! [MF Doom] | |
Welcome to the show | |
Remember whatever you do, do not boo the flow | |
Schooled the dumb on the number one rule of thumb | |
What a fool; still you never met a cooler bum | |
Give the drummer some rum, | |
I'm sure he could use a shot | |
Just to get his cues hot, ensure he don't lose his spot | |
A stranger who speaks to you vocal | |
Danger made the beat get a freak to do the bogle | |
No bull, everything he wanted they grabbed and took | |
Whole lab looked like an ill left jab and hook | |
Even had a secretary to take the calls | |
Shake it and make it fall, | |
I told her don't break my balls | |
Wherever Mouse go, trouble follows | |
The bounty on this pro was mills in "double dollars" | |
Vil's spills muddled flows that befuddle scholars | |
Thick Buffalo girl with the bubble hollars | |
She rocked leather and gold, a fat blouse | |
And need a brother with soul to let her cat out | |
Even if the rat couldn't compete with | |
Kraus [Cartoon] (MF Doom) | |
I'll make mince meat out of that (beat) mouse! [MF Doom] | |
Tap ya toe, grime and strapped for dough | |
Rap for show, to let the whippersnappers know | |
Sucks to be them, now pass that loot | |
Up under the tux he wore a hazmat suit | |
Sounded like froggy, sip the groggiest of potions | |
Be up in the party with the foggiest of notions | |
On the list of lobbyists who save the oceans | |
Gave his donation to the lady with the lotions | |
Swoll hand itchin, the old man bitchin | |
Switchin with the fan with the gold band twitchin | |
Spittin like a bionic sneeze that freeze vodka | |
Just to clear the air like the | |
Ionic Breeze | |
Quadra Sleek enough to outsly a fox for a chicken pot pie, thinkin outside the box ... | |
Enough to taste her goody | |
But got no time to be wastin chasin putty | |
Out for Daffy | |
Duck bucks, | |
Porky Pig paper | |
Bugs Bunny money or | |
Sylvester | |
Cat caper | |
Offer DAT tape of rap, country or deep house | |
And [Cartoon] (MF Doom) | |
I'll make mince meat out of that (beat) mouse! |
zuò qǔ : Burton, Dumile | |
The Villain ain' t rhymin off bread alone | |
Let him get some cognac, a mic and a headphone | |
Smoke the mirrors, caught her in the mix | |
Couldn' t read the shorthand for mortars and bricks | |
If any negative thought linger he let it vent | |
Wrote this one with his middle finger in wet cement ... | |
Did it on the sly | |
Before he' s gone bye bye spit it on the fly | |
Brush your teeth, rinse and gargle | |
A true nerd who messed with new words since | |
Boggle ... | |
And used slang in | |
Scrabble Rhymed with a | |
Northern drawl, twang and babble | |
Flossy pen jargon to break the world record | |
Do a Faustian bargain and tape the girl naked ... | |
More spots than a leopard | |
Then he had to stop, the block was hot peppered | |
Shepherd, leading the sheeps out to slaughter | |
Kept your soul and repped it, everytime he saw ya | |
Tryin to douse a pinch of weed in a frat street house Cartoon MF Doom | |
I' ll make mince meat out of that beat mouse! MF Doom | |
Welcome to the show | |
Remember whatever you do, do not boo the flow | |
Schooled the dumb on the number one rule of thumb | |
What a fool still you never met a cooler bum | |
Give the drummer some rum, | |
I' m sure he could use a shot | |
Just to get his cues hot, ensure he don' t lose his spot | |
A stranger who speaks to you vocal | |
Danger made the beat get a freak to do the bogle | |
No bull, everything he wanted they grabbed and took | |
Whole lab looked like an ill left jab and hook | |
Even had a secretary to take the calls | |
Shake it and make it fall, | |
I told her don' t break my balls | |
Wherever Mouse go, trouble follows | |
The bounty on this pro was mills in " double dollars" | |
Vil' s spills muddled flows that befuddle scholars | |
Thick Buffalo girl with the bubble hollars | |
She rocked leather and gold, a fat blouse | |
And need a brother with soul to let her cat out | |
Even if the rat couldn' t compete with | |
Kraus Cartoon MF Doom | |
I' ll make mince meat out of that beat mouse! MF Doom | |
Tap ya toe, grime and strapped for dough | |
Rap for show, to let the whippersnappers know | |
Sucks to be them, now pass that loot | |
Up under the tux he wore a hazmat suit | |
Sounded like froggy, sip the groggiest of potions | |
Be up in the party with the foggiest of notions | |
On the list of lobbyists who save the oceans | |
Gave his donation to the lady with the lotions | |
Swoll hand itchin, the old man bitchin | |
Switchin with the fan with the gold band twitchin | |
Spittin like a bionic sneeze that freeze vodka | |
Just to clear the air like the | |
Ionic Breeze | |
Quadra Sleek enough to outsly a fox for a chicken pot pie, thinkin outside the box ... | |
Enough to taste her goody | |
But got no time to be wastin chasin putty | |
Out for Daffy | |
Duck bucks, | |
Porky Pig paper | |
Bugs Bunny money or | |
Sylvester | |
Cat caper | |
Offer DAT tape of rap, country or deep house | |
And Cartoon MF Doom | |
I' ll make mince meat out of that beat mouse! |