Esther Ofarim

Esther Ofarim - Hey, That's No Way To Say Good lyrics

(feat. Kurious)

[Intro: Dr. Doom]

My servants began to forge what was to become the most dreaded costume on

the face of the earth.

[sound of metal being forged]

The last thing to fit was the mask, when it conformed to my twisted features

in comfort.

[Verse One: MF Doom]

He cleans his metal mask with gasoline

Then after I'm last seen

Pullin' a chick like a fiend

Pull a fast one

Can't put shit past him

Got niggas on his own team mad enough to blast him

Retarded in real life, on the mic Rain Man

Stand close to his main man like a chain gang

Who give a fuck about who or they fancy crew

That's no mystery that Hardy Boys do with Nancy Drew

Sorta with her drawers down quarter

The extorter bring slaughter like "Well I oughta"

I suggest you hand over the formula dulia?

A villain in your land, in his land a ruler

Hard hitting like puffin a woola with Lieutenant Uhura

Everyday feel like its an off day with Ferris Bueller

Brother pull heat to prove they're not sweet

No matter how you spell it, we still got beats

[Verse Two: Kurious]

We question how we live

Question, what we give

Take it to the next leave 'em where they can't see me

Still they judge but they be butt ass

Switch that wig like a muppet

Keep it simple, can't truss it

Light's the fuel

Mic is the tool

Drink Jack, kick back, drop jewel

Finish what I start

Mastered the art

Livin' hell can't explain the inhale confuse it more

Cop the .44

Contemplate meditate

Dictate

I direct my direct fate

Coming of late

Kurious

Can I say shit

Do it for CottleRock, do it for K.Nit

K-N-I-T, Sub R-O-C

Only we save we

[Verse Three: MF Doom]

By candlelight my hand will write these rhymes 'til I'm burnt out

Mostly from experience, shit that I learned about

Topics and views, generally concerned about

With different ways to coincide earned clout

I take a look at my life I taste the trails

From Tablik and savage females

With fake nails to face scales

You out your frame for still baggin' 'em too

You know I know

These hos be asking me if I'm you

Like my twin brother we did everything together

From under ? to coppin butter leathers

Remember when you went and got the dark blue Ballys

I had all the different color Cazale Cazales

But SubRoc, you shoulda went with the Ruby and the old Ock

Truly the illest dynamic duo on the whole block

I keep a flick of you with the machete sword in your hand

Everything is going according to plan man

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