Meddle with Metal

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CZARFACE - Rap

Meddle with Metal

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[Intro: Inspectah Deck] Ten-hut! Officer on deck Salute, salute, salute, yo [Verse 1: Inspectah Deck] Bombageddon, hard-head descendants Jarhead in the trenches scar heads relentless You came with farmers, locksmiths, and fools CZAR—what's your occupation? Wroof! Anytime I'm spittin', the floor rock, the spell's so strong I catch hate from wizards and warlocks Boom-bap ambassador, track master hot as Africa sand Movin' bodies like a human trafficker What I'm stompin' to harder than an inmate on a conjugal Launchin' you with rocket fuel, live at the barbecue Rebel INS provide a spark for you And I ain't even dig into my arsenal—don't take it personal You know the biz and you know this is Thoughts, so much force I'm like Yoda's twin Fire, I break a sweat in the coldest wind I'm bad news, they gon' notify your closest kin [Chorus: Samples] "CZAR!"—"DOOM"—"CZAR!"—"DOOM" "CZAR!"—"DOOM" "CZAR!"—"DOOM"—"CZAR!"—"DOOM" "CZAR!"—"DOOM" (Who the fudge is this?!) ("Look!") [Verse 2: MF DOOM] The Supervillain—a maniacal tyrant Hear footsteps, adapt to your environment Jungle, all you suckers with the rap jargon The type of rap you find on a rack at a bargain Type of crap probably get 'em smacked off the margin Willis Reed, '72, Knicks at The Garden New York, this ain't no new talk, true talk TMZ and fake beef is the new pork Filthy, regurgitate Tape him up, lay him down, increase the murder rate No, no, no, not that dude—I heard he straight Wack rappers get spit on through the pearly gates Final straw, ask 'em what they rhymin' for Death waits right behind the door like a dinosaur On a line of raw tryna find a cure DOOM! [Chorus] "CZAR!"—"DOOM"—"CZAR!"—"DOOM" "CZAR!"—"DOOM" "CZAR!"—"DOOM"—"CZAR!"—"DOOM" "CZAR!"—"DOOM" ("The czar!") [Verse 3: Esoteric] It was a shit-show from the get-go Every hero needs a Villain, weave a web like Steve Ditko To get dough, they thirsty, word to big Diplo, they tip-toe Minions 'round the giant with the sick flow No, no, I wouldn't provoke 'em They call him Conor McGregor, the way he's fuckin' outspoken In a trial by combat, let's do ten paces Cesspool erases, Deadpool their faces Deck, DOOM and Seamus—rec rooms and stages You gamble with your health, med schools and Vegas I miss that old shit, rappers used to be stupid def Now they just stupid and deaf I stay around bread like twisty ties, look (Up in the sky!) CZARFACE stick the superhero landing, extra fly My mind's scattered but the bars rule So many voices in my head that every ride's a carpool [Outro] Unbelievable!

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Credits

Writers
  • Todd Spadafore
  • 7L
  • Inspectah Deck
  • Esoteric
  • MF DOOM