Gas Drawls

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MF DOOM - Rap, In English

Gas Drawls

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[Intro] Metal Face DOOM Operation Doomsday You were very high [Verse 1: MF DOOM] By the way, I re-up on bad dreams, bag up screams in fiftys (Fifty blocks) Be up on mad schemes that heat shop like jiffy (Jiffy, pop, pop) In an instant, get smoked like Winston cigarettes Hoes get ripped off like Nicorette (Patch) In real life, the real trife scene Might snatch your life like assault machine Rifle, dead-up, setup like bull-fight Be blunted how we like couldn't white or in full flight The unemotional, call me anti-social On the run, off the gun death tally commercial Death Valley is like rehearsal to the streets To my peeps, GM, MF on the beat Rhymes is chosen like the weapons of war So keep from steppin' on my floor or delivery front-door I bring it to y'all motherfuckers, master yours My disaster cause Hell in gas drawls The supervillain cooler than a million, I be chillin' Still quick to slice squares like Sicilians Don't make me have to hurt them feelings I'll ruin you in the dirt that I be doin' in my dealings (While I'm) Sendin' spirits through the ceilin', chrome peelin' Dome blown within the comforts of your own home Grown big, wheelin' and high rollin' I hold the lye, it keeps the sty on my eye swollen (In the corner) Holdin', foldin' the pal Known as massive versatile (I saw you) I'd like to big them up, Monsta Isle (You were very high) [Interlude: MF DOOM] Um In the corner of my eye Yeah I saw you in Hell with them gas drawls You were very high Mhm You [Verse 2: MF DOOM] To my brother Subroc and Black Jewel I crack brew for two more, three men, two up I hit the brew up like nobody knows how X the unseen feels When givin' crews a brush with death like between meals Two times a day with brothers that's tight like a noose With more rhymes in use than Dr. Seuss Or motherfuckin' Mother Goose, X the suspicious flirter Who every hooker heard of, next to malicious murder A track type vicious, fulfillin' the pipe wishes The misses may be legal, minus the baby eagle Any given summer's eve, don't breathe Sixteen shots, I do believe, and one up the sleeve (In the corner) Master of the O who predict your last pause I told y'all, Hell and gas drawls Breakin' glass and plastic jaw like federal drastic law Fed up from fightin' secret war with them Fantastic Four (Invisible Bitch) versus DOOM with the metal face Before I go to state, the ho better settle case The flow is at pedal pace, steady like tricycles Beware, all suckers is froze like icicles (In the corner) (Bag 'em up) and baggin' bitches like nickels 'cause I lick 'em where they tickle Before I hit the clit though, I'ma spit 'til I pronounce More hits than a ounce, no doubt About to bounce, X the unannounced, I'm out [Outro: MF DOOM and samples] And I like to give a shout out Of my eye To the brother Jet Jaguar I saw you in Megalon You were very high And King Geedorah In the corner Of my eye I call this joint right here I saw you in "Gas Drawls" You were very high In Hell with yours You Of my eye I saw you in You were very high In the corner Of my eye I saw you in You were very high You In the corner You were very high

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