MF DOOM - Popcorn (instrumental) lyrics

POP, POP, POP, POP POP, POP, POP... [Zev Love X] Top of the mornin to ya, top of the morn' n***as been sleep, now yawn new born To the break of dawn, we be Kausin' Mad Drama Like hot bu*ter on (popcorn mama) I'ma, mindbender, I love tender skins gender Realer than the eagle seal on your legal tender I'm the spender, of every red cent 'til I'm stomped Rock for the Kause, it's no comp cause we deep like a swamp Zev Love a brother I never budges I hold everything from mics to like grudges I won't let a bygone be a bygone Back to play the b**h n***as like a fly horn I'm controllin all you snakes with, hookin up the cakes With hot bu*ter, the same like your grandmother bake up bu*t naked, take it from the Riddler, Batman Who be the oddball, Jake or the Fatman? Pa** the gat man, the God fin' to make it go pop A lot like the kid I used to break with Way back when like eighty-four at my last look He's lookin to get his a** whupped, and his cash took That and a old school flavor like a bomber Like hot bu*ter on (popcorn mama) [Chorus] Yeah (popcorn mama, popcorn mama, popcorn mama, popcorn mama) [Zev Love X] I won't funk fake, so let your toast go Hip-Hop break, for the boast sh** Quick to make a cherry, make 'em feel like Mary In hot bu*ter (Sub word to your mother) So big sh**, well dig it I rock sh** I wig it I co*k sh**, I drink it, to lick off the wicked Weak ones, deep in the club with sneak guns And boogie with the fly freak unique hons You got the runs, well we be runnin sh** on the underrated list I'm never played, and so we're Constipated But so, what? I'm runnin sh** in my pajamas Like hot bu*ter on (popcorn mama) [Chorus] [Outro] Like hot bu*ter, you can't see this Cause I'm the realest, on your breakfast toast yo C.M., on your breakfast toast Constipated Mind, on your breakfast toast (popcorn mama) On your breakfast toast... [ad libs to fade]