Lyrics

[Sample: MF DOOM] -Bring it, back to your laboratory While he's in his oratory, glorious like a horror story [Instrumental] [Sample: 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 [Instrumental] [Sample: MF DOOM] -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 the caddy buggy Butter softly, leather flossy, fatty juggy Always threw me off when she told me, "Daddy, funk me"