Doom

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SwuM - Rap, Lo-Fi

Doom

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[Verse: MF DOOM] It's the beat, he hear it in his sleep sometimes Blare it in your jeep so your peoples can stare at them rhymes Real rhymes not your everyday hologram Even when ribs was touchin', never swallowed the ham He'd rather eat a sand sandwich salad It might need salt like your man's bland ballad A lot of stuff happens that the news won't tell you's Blues on L juice, snooze, all hell loose Rake it, take it like the good, the bad, the ugly Break it, rollin' through ya hood in thе caddy buggy Butter softly, leather flossy, fatty juggy Always thrеw me off when she told me, "Daddy, funk me" I'm like, "Anywho's" Seeds walkin' all out in the street without any shoes I guess it's better than some funky socks You need to get her some skips before she catch the monkey pox Instead she wanna hear the beatbox Take pills and make fake krills as sheetrock Sing it, bring it, back to your laboratory While he's in his oratory, glorious like a horror story The mask is like Jason They told the place not to let the basket type case in He could be some kind of wacko Waitin' for the chance to heat the pipes like a crack ho

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  • SwuM