Fire Wood Drumstix

Lyrics

[Intro: MF DOOM] Dilla! Dilla! Mix, mix, mix... Y'all know what it is – Villain Dilla, Dilla – still the best Ahem, one two, one two, one two... [Verse: MF DOOM] They scared of this track like a terrorist attack Prepare to get back when he's wearing just black Get a dog, they soft like a peach Rhymes like sand on the beach, off the leash, screech Deep wells, spells "Saved By The Bell," L Well behaved, and gave 'em hell Walked on gilded splinters in a handstand stalked the krill-lit winters Coldest ever, midnight, break day like loaves of bread Cleverly way overhead Nicest beatmaker east of the Equator From the greater good, your hood to deep Theta Take a leap of faith, and scrape a heap of eighth Face all chafe, have the whole place strafe Toodle-loo, use your noodle or it'll use you Two for two, know the wild dude when you cruising through Later than 'The First 48' Post-traumatic stress in a post-hypnotic state Got it? Great These things is not toys Only to be handled by kings who's got poise Not boys – you hear me, twerps? Story rings nearly like the McClaury versus the Earps Hey, you want to stay in your genre? Then protest The Villain a rendition of "La Bamba" Emcees speaking, they in need of some jojoba All this up in here Malik Yoba, pro bruh Attack the track like a lumberjack, quick Chop it down to size fire wood as drumstix