MF DOOM - Gas Drawls lyrics

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MF DOOM - Gas Drawls lyrics

Metalface DOOM Operation: Doomsday Donald f*gen: You were very high MF DOOM: By the way, I re-up on bad dreams Bag up screams in fiftys, be up on mad schemes That heat shop like jiffy-pop (pop) In a instant, get smoked like Winston Cigarettes, go's get ripped off like Nicorette (patch) In real life, the real trife scene Might snatch your life like a**ault 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, d**h tally commercial d**h valley is like rehearsal to the streets To my peeps, G.M, 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 ya'll motherf**ers, master yours My disaster cause Hell in gas drawls The supervillain cooler than a million I be chillins, 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 MF DOOM and Donald f*gen: Holdin', foldin' the pal (In the corner) Known as ma**ive-versatile (I saw you) I'd like to big-em-up Monster Isle (You were very high) Um yeah (In the corner) (Of my eye) I saw you in Hell with them gas drawls (You were very high) 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 giving crews a brush with d**h like between meals Two times a day with brothers that's tight like a noose Wit more rhymes in use than Dr. Seuss or motherf**in' mother goose X, the suspicious flirter Who every hooker heard uh, 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 Master of the O who predict ya last pause I told ya'll Hell and gas drawls breakin' Gla** and plastic jaw like federal drastic law Fed up from fightin' secret war with them Fantastic Four (Invisible b**h) 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 s**as is froze like icicles (Bag 'em up) and baggin' b**hes like nickels 'Cause I licked 'em where they tickle Before I hit the clit though I'mma split till I pronounce More hits than a ounce no doubt About to bounce, X the unannounced, I'm out And I like to give a shoutout to the brother Jet Jaguar Megalon And King Geedorah I call this joint right here Gas Drawls In Hell with yours Donald f*gen: 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 In the corner Of my eye I saw you in You were very high You were very high