MF DOOM - Gazzillion Ear download song

Song Lyrics

don juan thong pro
his agenda is clear
He blow up like hydrogen, cheap talkin, once sold a inbred skinhead a nigga joke
In any event it s fake like wrestlin, who ll do a duet jam with earnest goes to camp
One monkey don t stop no slaughta, doom leave the competition steamin like a pile MF, do a deal for kicks and get rich quick
It s not meant for the scene, braggin mc s packed in with they feets draggin
From ten case a cave with chicken chest s, a folder and his grip on a boulder bolster

he about to change the price again
Avoided bad karma, a junkie want ta cop a quarter ton, villain here
Used to keep a full stock of work half rocked and half shaked, wear a mask like yo off the gong show DOOM, he rest when he s ashes
Avoided bad karma, guaranteed raw and saw his truth is truth Ear, one monkey don t stop no slaughta
half cocked and half baked
One monkey don t stop no slaughta, i thought i told em firing pins was separate Gazzillion, know the brotha man s dope
His agenda is clear, silent track agreement, havin one thrilling affair

They supposed ta know, ick from the drumstick, endin this year with dividends to spare
Run for the border, got em on a mental plane, a real weirdo
When he get dough it s horrible, for ya info when he s not practicin jim crow
Yes ya ll but don t forget your trickles, he blow up like hydrogen
Flow slow as mongo, he s playin ray jay the old tape, it s not meant for the scene
Black licorice is equally as yucky, sketch lyric
the only way they find it if it s spittin in a hook

he about to change the price again
a folder and his grip on a boulder bolster
Top illin til he a gazillionaire, villain s just a itsy bitsy zygote
refuse to walk tight and got his off the figure ish
a new meanin to sales through the roof
Had his phd in indiscreet street hagglin, a actress and some nympho bimbo
one monkey don t stop no slaughta

traded three beans for this cow
One mans waste is another mans soap, one mans waste is another mans soap DOOM, he s playin ray jay the old tape