Song | Doomsday |
Artist | MF Doom |
Album | Dead Bent / Doomsday |
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[00:00.37][Intro: Pebbles the Invisible Girl, MF DOOM] | |
[00:00.57] | Mic Check |
[00:11.78] | When I was led to you |
[00:16.56] | I knew you were the one for me |
[00:21.44] | Come through dig the sound |
[00:21.90] | I swear the whole world could feel you MC |
[00:28.17] | Crowd around |
[00:31.50][Verse 1: MF DOOM] | |
[00:31.80] | I used to cop a lot, but never copped no drop |
[00:34.29] | Hold mics like pony tails tied in bobbalobs |
[00:36.98] | Stop and stick around, come through and dig the sound |
[00:39.42] | Of the fly brown 6-0 sicko psycho who throws his dick around |
[00:42.11] | Bound to go three-plat, came to destroy rap |
[00:44.30] | It's a intricate plot of a b-boy strap |
[00:46.59] | Femstat cats get kidnapped |
[00:48.68] | Then release a statement to the press, let the rest know who did that |
[00:51.77] | Metal Fist terrorists claim responsibility |
[00:54.11] | Broken household name usually said in hostility |
[00:57.34] | Um... what is MF? You silly |
[00:59.53] | I'd like to take "Means to the End" for two milli' |
[01:01.67] | "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo!" That's a audio daily double |
[01:04.26] | Rappers need to fall off just to save me the trouble, yo |
[01:06.75] | Watch your own back came in and go out alone, black |
[01:09.18] | Stay in the zone—turn H2O to Cognac |
[01:11.82][Hook: MF DOOM] | |
[01:12.52] | On Doomsday!, ever since the womb ‘til I'm back where my brother went, that's what my tomb will say |
[01:17.16] | Right above my government; Dumile |
[01:19.50] | Either unmarked or engraved, hey, who's to say? |
[01:22.08][Verse 2: MF DOOM] | |
[01:22.28] | I wrote this one in B.C. D.C. O-section |
[01:24.27] | If you don't believe me, go get bagged and check then |
[01:26.86] | Cell number 17, up under the top bunk |
[01:29.35] | I say this not to be mean, wish bad luck or pop junk |
[01:31.84] | Pop the trunk on Cee Cipher Punk, leave him left scraped |
[01:34.38] | God forbid, if there ain't no escape, blame MF tape |
[01:36.81] | Definition "super-villain": a killer who love children |
[01:39.45] | One who is well-skilled in destruction, as well as building |
[01:41.79] | While Sidney Sheldon teaches the trife to be trifer |
[01:44.13] | I'm trading science fiction with my man the live lifer |
[01:46.78] | A pied piper holler a rhyme, a dollar and a dime |
[01:49.47] | Do his thing, ring around the white collar crime |
[01:51.77] | Get out my face, askin' ‘bout my case, need toothpaste |
[01:53.75] | Fresher mint, monkey-style nigga get dentadent |
[01:56.80] | And dope fiends still in they teens, shook niggas turn witness |
[01:58.63] | Real mens mind their own business |
[02:01.88] | That's the difference between sissy-pissy rappers that's double-dutch |
[02:04.96] | How come I hold the microphone double-clutch |
[02:07.25] | C.O.'s make rounds, never have ‘ox found |
[02:09.44] | On shakedown, lock-down, wet dreams of Fox' Brown |
[02:12.29][Hook: MF DOOM] | |
[02:12.59] | On Doomsday! |
[02:13.38] | Ever since the womb ‘til I'm back where my brother went |
[02:15.77] | That's what my tomb will say |
[02:17.26] | Right above my government; Dumile |
[02:19.50] | Either unmarked or engraved, hey, who's to say? |
[02:22.04][Bridge: MF DOOM] | |
[02:22.34] | Doomsday |
[02:23.44] | Ever since the womb ‘til I'm back to the essence |
[02:25.77] | Read it off the tomb |
[02:27.12] | Either engraved or unmarked grave, who's to say? |
[02:29.81][Verse 3: MF DOOM] | |
[02:30.05] | Pass the mic like "Pass the peas like they used to say" |
[02:31.94] | Some M-er F-ers don't like how Sally walk |
[02:34.28] | I'll tell y'all fools it's hella cool how ladies from Cali talk |
[02:36.72] | Never let her interfere with the Yeti ghetto slang |
[02:39.21] | Nicknames of nimble and tip of nipple metal fang |
[02:41.80] | Known amongst hoes for the bang-bang |
[02:43.89] | Known amongst foes for flow without no talking orangutans |
[02:46.97] | Only gin and Tang |
[02:48.32] | Guzzled out a rusty tin can, me and this mic is like yin and yang |
[02:52.05] | Clang! Crime don't pay, listen, youth |
[02:54.34] | It's like me holding up the line at the kissing booth |
[02:56.83] | I took her back to the truck, she was uncouth |
[02:59.37] | Spittin' all out the sunroof, through her missing tooth |
[03:01.91] | But then she has a sexy voice, sound like Jazzy Joyce |
[03:04.55] | So I turned it up faster than a speeding knife |
[03:07.24] | Strong enough to please a wife |
[03:09.03] | Able to drop today's math in the 48 keys of life |
[03:12.07] | Cut the crap far as rap |
[03:13.86] | Touch the mic, get the same thing a Arab will do to you for stealing |
[03:17.19] | What the Devil? He's on another level |
[03:19.33] | It's a word! No, a name! MF - the Super-Villain! |
[03:38.25][Outro: Pebbles the Invisible Girl] | |
[03:53.07] | When I was led to you |
[03:57.60] | I knew you were the one for me |
[04:02.98] | I swear the whole world could feel you MC |
ti: | |
ar: | |
al: | |
[00:00.37][Intro: Pebbles the Invisible Girl, MF DOOM] | |
[00:00.57] | Mic Check |
[00:11.78] | When I was led to you |
[00:16.56] | I knew you were the one for me |
[00:21.44] | Come through dig the sound |
[00:21.90] | I swear the whole world could feel you MC |
[00:28.17] | Crowd around |
[00:31.50][Verse 1: MF DOOM] | |
[00:31.80] | I used to cop a lot, but never copped no drop |
[00:34.29] | Hold mics like pony tails tied in bobbalobs |
[00:36.98] | Stop and stick around, come through and dig the sound |
[00:39.42] | Of the fly brown 60 sicko psycho who throws his dick around |
[00:42.11] | Bound to go threeplat, came to destroy rap |
[00:44.30] | It' s a intricate plot of a bboy strap |
[00:46.59] | Femstat cats get kidnapped |
[00:48.68] | Then release a statement to the press, let the rest know who did that |
[00:51.77] | Metal Fist terrorists claim responsibility |
[00:54.11] | Broken household name usually said in hostility |
[00:57.34] | Um... what is MF? You silly |
[00:59.53] | I' d like to take " Means to the End" for two milli' |
[01:01.67] | " Doodoodoodoodoo!" That' s a audio daily double |
[01:04.26] | Rappers need to fall off just to save me the trouble, yo |
[01:06.75] | Watch your own back came in and go out alone, black |
[01:09.18] | Stay in the zone turn H2O to Cognac |
[01:11.82][Hook: MF DOOM] | |
[01:12.52] | On Doomsday!, ever since the womb ' til I' m back where my brother went, that' s what my tomb will say |
[01:17.16] | Right above my government Dumile |
[01:19.50] | Either unmarked or engraved, hey, who' s to say? |
[01:22.08][Verse 2: MF DOOM] | |
[01:22.28] | I wrote this one in B. C. D. C. Osection |
[01:24.27] | If you don' t believe me, go get bagged and check then |
[01:26.86] | Cell number 17, up under the top bunk |
[01:29.35] | I say this not to be mean, wish bad luck or pop junk |
[01:31.84] | Pop the trunk on Cee Cipher Punk, leave him left scraped |
[01:34.38] | God forbid, if there ain' t no escape, blame MF tape |
[01:36.81] | Definition " supervillain": a killer who love children |
[01:39.45] | One who is wellskilled in destruction, as well as building |
[01:41.79] | While Sidney Sheldon teaches the trife to be trifer |
[01:44.13] | I' m trading science fiction with my man the live lifer |
[01:46.78] | A pied piper holler a rhyme, a dollar and a dime |
[01:49.47] | Do his thing, ring around the white collar crime |
[01:51.77] | Get out my face, askin' ' bout my case, need toothpaste |
[01:53.75] | Fresher mint, monkeystyle nigga get dentadent |
[01:56.80] | And dope fiends still in they teens, shook niggas turn witness |
[01:58.63] | Real mens mind their own business |
[02:01.88] | That' s the difference between sissypissy rappers that' s doubledutch |
[02:04.96] | How come I hold the microphone doubleclutch |
[02:07.25] | C. O.' s make rounds, never have ' ox found |
[02:09.44] | On shakedown, lockdown, wet dreams of Fox' Brown |
[02:12.29][Hook: MF DOOM] | |
[02:12.59] | On Doomsday! |
[02:13.38] | Ever since the womb ' til I' m back where my brother went |
[02:15.77] | That' s what my tomb will say |
[02:17.26] | Right above my government Dumile |
[02:19.50] | Either unmarked or engraved, hey, who' s to say? |
[02:22.04][Bridge: MF DOOM] | |
[02:22.34] | Doomsday |
[02:23.44] | Ever since the womb ' til I' m back to the essence |
[02:25.77] | Read it off the tomb |
[02:27.12] | Either engraved or unmarked grave, who' s to say? |
[02:29.81][Verse 3: MF DOOM] | |
[02:30.05] | Pass the mic like " Pass the peas like they used to say" |
[02:31.94] | Some Mer Fers don' t like how Sally walk |
[02:34.28] | I' ll tell y' all fools it' s hella cool how ladies from Cali talk |
[02:36.72] | Never let her interfere with the Yeti ghetto slang |
[02:39.21] | Nicknames of nimble and tip of nipple metal fang |
[02:41.80] | Known amongst hoes for the bangbang |
[02:43.89] | Known amongst foes for flow without no talking orangutans |
[02:46.97] | Only gin and Tang |
[02:48.32] | Guzzled out a rusty tin can, me and this mic is like yin and yang |
[02:52.05] | Clang! Crime don' t pay, listen, youth |
[02:54.34] | It' s like me holding up the line at the kissing booth |
[02:56.83] | I took her back to the truck, she was uncouth |
[02:59.37] | Spittin' all out the sunroof, through her missing tooth |
[03:01.91] | But then she has a sexy voice, sound like Jazzy Joyce |
[03:04.55] | So I turned it up faster than a speeding knife |
[03:07.24] | Strong enough to please a wife |
[03:09.03] | Able to drop today' s math in the 48 keys of life |
[03:12.07] | Cut the crap far as rap |
[03:13.86] | Touch the mic, get the same thing a Arab will do to you for stealing |
[03:17.19] | What the Devil? He' s on another level |
[03:19.33] | It' s a word! No, a name! MF the SuperVillain! |
[03:38.25][Outro: Pebbles the Invisible Girl] | |
[03:53.07] | When I was led to you |
[03:57.60] | I knew you were the one for me |
[04:02.98] | I swear the whole world could feel you MC |
ti: | |
ar: | |
al: | |
[00:00.37][Intro: Pebbles the Invisible Girl, MF DOOM] | |
[00:00.57] | Mic Check |
[00:11.78] | When I was led to you |
[00:16.56] | I knew you were the one for me |
[00:21.44] | Come through dig the sound |
[00:21.90] | I swear the whole world could feel you MC |
[00:28.17] | Crowd around |
[00:31.50][Verse 1: MF DOOM] | |
[00:31.80] | I used to cop a lot, but never copped no drop |
[00:34.29] | Hold mics like pony tails tied in bobbalobs |
[00:36.98] | Stop and stick around, come through and dig the sound |
[00:39.42] | Of the fly brown 60 sicko psycho who throws his dick around |
[00:42.11] | Bound to go threeplat, came to destroy rap |
[00:44.30] | It' s a intricate plot of a bboy strap |
[00:46.59] | Femstat cats get kidnapped |
[00:48.68] | Then release a statement to the press, let the rest know who did that |
[00:51.77] | Metal Fist terrorists claim responsibility |
[00:54.11] | Broken household name usually said in hostility |
[00:57.34] | Um... what is MF? You silly |
[00:59.53] | I' d like to take " Means to the End" for two milli' |
[01:01.67] | " Doodoodoodoodoo!" That' s a audio daily double |
[01:04.26] | Rappers need to fall off just to save me the trouble, yo |
[01:06.75] | Watch your own back came in and go out alone, black |
[01:09.18] | Stay in the zone turn H2O to Cognac |
[01:11.82][Hook: MF DOOM] | |
[01:12.52] | On Doomsday!, ever since the womb ' til I' m back where my brother went, that' s what my tomb will say |
[01:17.16] | Right above my government Dumile |
[01:19.50] | Either unmarked or engraved, hey, who' s to say? |
[01:22.08][Verse 2: MF DOOM] | |
[01:22.28] | I wrote this one in B. C. D. C. Osection |
[01:24.27] | If you don' t believe me, go get bagged and check then |
[01:26.86] | Cell number 17, up under the top bunk |
[01:29.35] | I say this not to be mean, wish bad luck or pop junk |
[01:31.84] | Pop the trunk on Cee Cipher Punk, leave him left scraped |
[01:34.38] | God forbid, if there ain' t no escape, blame MF tape |
[01:36.81] | Definition " supervillain": a killer who love children |
[01:39.45] | One who is wellskilled in destruction, as well as building |
[01:41.79] | While Sidney Sheldon teaches the trife to be trifer |
[01:44.13] | I' m trading science fiction with my man the live lifer |
[01:46.78] | A pied piper holler a rhyme, a dollar and a dime |
[01:49.47] | Do his thing, ring around the white collar crime |
[01:51.77] | Get out my face, askin' ' bout my case, need toothpaste |
[01:53.75] | Fresher mint, monkeystyle nigga get dentadent |
[01:56.80] | And dope fiends still in they teens, shook niggas turn witness |
[01:58.63] | Real mens mind their own business |
[02:01.88] | That' s the difference between sissypissy rappers that' s doubledutch |
[02:04.96] | How come I hold the microphone doubleclutch |
[02:07.25] | C. O.' s make rounds, never have ' ox found |
[02:09.44] | On shakedown, lockdown, wet dreams of Fox' Brown |
[02:12.29][Hook: MF DOOM] | |
[02:12.59] | On Doomsday! |
[02:13.38] | Ever since the womb ' til I' m back where my brother went |
[02:15.77] | That' s what my tomb will say |
[02:17.26] | Right above my government Dumile |
[02:19.50] | Either unmarked or engraved, hey, who' s to say? |
[02:22.04][Bridge: MF DOOM] | |
[02:22.34] | Doomsday |
[02:23.44] | Ever since the womb ' til I' m back to the essence |
[02:25.77] | Read it off the tomb |
[02:27.12] | Either engraved or unmarked grave, who' s to say? |
[02:29.81][Verse 3: MF DOOM] | |
[02:30.05] | Pass the mic like " Pass the peas like they used to say" |
[02:31.94] | Some Mer Fers don' t like how Sally walk |
[02:34.28] | I' ll tell y' all fools it' s hella cool how ladies from Cali talk |
[02:36.72] | Never let her interfere with the Yeti ghetto slang |
[02:39.21] | Nicknames of nimble and tip of nipple metal fang |
[02:41.80] | Known amongst hoes for the bangbang |
[02:43.89] | Known amongst foes for flow without no talking orangutans |
[02:46.97] | Only gin and Tang |
[02:48.32] | Guzzled out a rusty tin can, me and this mic is like yin and yang |
[02:52.05] | Clang! Crime don' t pay, listen, youth |
[02:54.34] | It' s like me holding up the line at the kissing booth |
[02:56.83] | I took her back to the truck, she was uncouth |
[02:59.37] | Spittin' all out the sunroof, through her missing tooth |
[03:01.91] | But then she has a sexy voice, sound like Jazzy Joyce |
[03:04.55] | So I turned it up faster than a speeding knife |
[03:07.24] | Strong enough to please a wife |
[03:09.03] | Able to drop today' s math in the 48 keys of life |
[03:12.07] | Cut the crap far as rap |
[03:13.86] | Touch the mic, get the same thing a Arab will do to you for stealing |
[03:17.19] | What the Devil? He' s on another level |
[03:19.33] | It' s a word! No, a name! MF the SuperVillain! |
[03:38.25][Outro: Pebbles the Invisible Girl] | |
[03:53.07] | When I was led to you |
[03:57.60] | I knew you were the one for me |
[04:02.98] | I swear the whole world could feel you MC |