MF Doom - Vomitspit lyrics

IT's the beat

He hear it in his sleep sometime

Blare it in your jeep so your peoples can stare at them rhymes

Real rhymes not your everyday hologram

Even when ribs were touchin never swallowed the Ham

He'd rather eat a sand sandwich salad

It might need salt like your mans bland ballad

A lot of stuff happens that the news won't tell yous

Loose all L juice

Snooze all hell loose

Rake it

Take it like the good, the bad, the ugly

Break it rollin through ya hood in the cadi buggy

Butter softy, leather flossy, fatty juggy

Always threw me off when she told me daddy funk me

I'm like anywho's

Seeds walkin all out in street with out any shoes

I guess it's better than some funky socks

You need to get her some skips before she catch the monkey pocks

Instead she wants to hear the beatbox

Take pills and make fake krills as sheetrock

Sing it

Bring it back to your laboratory

While he's in his oratory

Glorious like a horror story

The mask is like Jason

They told the place not to let the basket type case in

He could be some kind of wacko

Waiting for the chance to heat the pipes like a crack hoe

He busted in

Blessed be the lord

Who believe any mess then read up on the message board

If so I got bridges for the low low

Same bitch a go dry snitchin to the popo

Yeah orange peal stoges for the hotel

Feel like I have been gone over a year came home to old gear

It was the shit when I first scooped it

At least I get to sit out in New York and curse stupid

Plead the fifth

Sip wine stiffly

Patiently come up and be spiffy in a jiffy

Gift for the grind

Criminal mind shifty

Swift with the rhyme through a fifty nine fifty

Well edjumacated he heard it when he meditated

In deep data had her hate the create plata

Dedicated cheap skata who keeps data

Sage stayed self medicated and sleep later

Side effects is similar to sugar pill

Who eva go next on the mic he put a bugger ewwww

And made his exit on some calm shit

Begged him on the regular for kegs of more Vomitspit