MF DOOM - More Rhymin' lyrics

More rhyming, pure diamond, tore hymen, poor timing Raw lining, Paul Simon touring... I'm in Boring type an, snoring pipe when. Hyper than four hype men Excited writing, trifling times ten - long stay Songs play, gone haywire, wrong way on the interstate - integrate all day It's just a small phase, that's what them all say Then fall prey in a mini-mall hallway Meant to be sold not told to friendly enemies Remember these intentionally, empathy please Silent moment. Violent prone atonement, miles a minute on a microphone Own rent, loan spent No debt, a** bet, fast get cash jet Master mix smash, asterisk, stashed it, last not least Pa** the pot of hot grease Gease shot, not easily spotted, plot cease, snot release Hold your insulting tongue and mark his words well Or end up to the curb and shocked by third rail Get the message by bird mail or turds flail Villain man best nerd male ya heard wail An absurd tale of books, nooks and crannys Before she look he have his fancy hooks in them granny panties, a plan B When in Rome, go back home and get real dome From a well known crack gnome He talk to hiself when he need someone to hate on The black McCain campaign negative debate-a-thon Gone wrong on a song Who's zooming who? Knew it was you DOOM all along Ever since he first started the art it's been worth it Soon to charter a stint on part of the chitlin circuit Word kid! Get your ticket from the telepath Wikit wickit wickit! On electroencephalograph