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"Cellz"

"Cellz"


DOOM from the realm of Al-Qayyum. Smelly gel fume
Separating cell womb to Mele Mel, boom!
Revelations in braille, respiration, inhale
View nations fail, shaking of a snake tail
Make due, blazing swords, traze the haze, praise the Lord
Saving grace. Lace your broad, she say she bored
A crazy straw, ink and stale-dried paraffin
Candy corn crap rappers pale by comparison
A bad Samaritan averagin above average men
Rancid rants havin' ramblin', savages scavagin'
For scraps, perhaps road kill, if that
Gift of gab and he flow ill, chrome stiff hat
Known for writin' lightnin' tight lines
Chiefin beefin' bein' off deep ends, divine bright shines even
Dimes quiet as minds by design, mighty fine
Slight rewind, tightly bind, blind lead blind
Need minds now, that was this is then
Listenin' to sizzlin' officialtons whisperin' him again
Metal Face spinster playin' with the dirty money
Sinister, don't know what he sayin' but the words be funny
Major vets spaded through the vest with a bayonet
Save your breath, gave a F, pay your debt, they forget
Make 'em sweat bullets, crime pays no benefits
Then it gets wilder with more childish degenerates

Yodel at your uncle flows, my motorcycle trunk fulls
from 2, 1 to 1, loose crumbs to chunks in bundles
Hands down, better than what your mans used to get
Standin' around for where the translucent lucid spit
Missin wheel, you don't listen, you a feel head
Sittin' in the kitchen, pissin', twitchin', kissin' steel lead
Crime pays no dental nor medical
Unless you catch retirement, county, state or federal
Ya heard like roaring waters in a seashell
If a tree fell, ya couldn't tell from 3 cell
Be real careful, they tellin' by the earful
Kids doin' skid bids, acting out is terrible
Word is bond, fix your clothes, put a shirt on
Pants saggin' back when used to meant you had a skirt on
Squirts posin' as thuggers and hustlers
Al-itu closer than y'alls ball huggers and jugglers
MOTHAFUCKAS
 
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"Change The Beat"

"Change The Beat"


A modern day marvel but terrible, better horrible
When he grab the mic from son he crushed up all his metacarpals
He said he ain't mean it, totally by accident
After the show, he didn't follow where y'all taxi went
Will this be available on wax? Ask Max Mill
They on the opposition to his ass wack tax bill
But will it pass the senate? Slum lord tenant
And super like 1-A, have a fun stay
One day, he plan to put in a runway
With enough land for his own projects and gun play
Section 8 penthouse, maid look like Faye Dunaway
Alotta y'all ass out like gay runaways
It's how they say "semi-risque"
All day everyday, give out Emmy's the quick way
Have the average MC say, "Gimme a sick day!"
They really ain't got shit to say like Timmy McVeigh
Get a hunch, a real rag tag bunch
In school, he kept a doo-rag in his bag lunch
Just to eat heads on some breakdance shit and spit
He writ this skit in Sanskrit
If the pants fit, sport 'em but rock 'em low
Your man like Rollo on the slow, can't knock it though
It's like the same hustle bro, two knuckles glow
Tucked in Le Tigre, just let the name buckle show

Good googly moogly, see that loogie?
Yeah, but keep it on the D.L. Hughley
You don't watch her, he might house her [Howser] like Doogie
Just to cut her loosie like *swoosh* Mitsurugi
Gooey gum drops, who he got his style from?
His pops, you gotta give the bum some props
Ask ya sister, her beat box is more thicker
Doom, that nigga detox with malt liquor

Villain for hire, admire the sound
Make sure The Price Is Right before he come on down!
Rappers be on some, "You you you!"
Forgot who they talking too, too much pork stew
They need to not come out with nothing new
Blew the whole shit up on some, "What this button do?"
Doom cheat the game like walk-thru
Run 'em, son 'em like Mr. Rourke do Tattoo
The way alotta clowns get down is unnatural
This flow flip like oranges, apples
Rhymes like limes to a Lemonade Snapple
Leave her at the chapel, don't eat scrapple
First thing they notice when they come to is they bling is gone
Then they start remembering the Klingon with the rings on
In came the Villain with their own gear like, "Hi, there
Y'all play the rear, this whole year MY year"
Metal face beard like Brillo pad
Y'all know his steelo so don't feel so bad
Seed call him, "Ol' dad," the one the ol' ho had
Knew he was a winner since a swimmer in the gonads
Okay pal, pay him like Paypal
So we could be A-OK not OK Corral
I think today I'll make the ladies say, "Ow"
And maybe fuck around take a bow, now

Who made his first mill and still carry razor blades
Used to be straight A's and still made the grade
Retarded ass, how he get cash so fast
Year after last, left back in the retarded class
Shoulda went to Boces
Watch him all closely, who he think he supposed to be
Villain who always win, at least he stay consistent
Find out where that bitch went, get a room pitch a tent

Yo yo, Max, yo change the beat yo
You got another one... nah yo
 
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"Coming For You"
(with Bishop Nehru)

"Coming For You"
(with Bishop Nehru)



Uh yeah yeah...

[Bishop Nehru:]
I said Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
Yeah Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
I said Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
Yeah Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you

Not from a golden state but still a self-proclaimed warrior
Waiting for more euphoria, glory and all sorts of fun
Getting done more work than most ever do
My passion it pulls me through, so spitting writtens is food
That means it's easy to do, so while it may bring a smile to you
Don't be surprised if you see me try different routes
Without leaving my roots, I'll always see the booth
And always be the truth, so don't believe in the spoofs
Cause soon they'll be gone, no denying it
Replying with dope tracks and know I've been supplying this
"Your highness" is what I'm aiming for, Mr. Emperor
Spitting wicked words but remember the tongue is a sword
Uh, I swear to God I'm getting bored
[?] lyric sheets and now there's no more
So just wait and see what I have in store, it's the Emperor
Nehru

Sick and tired of being fooled
Living my life through your rules
I can't be a mule, I was born as a jewel
So watch what I'ma do, watch what I'ma do

I said Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
Yeah Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
I said Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
Yeah Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you

It's the underrated, underpaid but still most amazin'
Teenager making music since the cavemen
Feeling caved-in, my vision is getting tainted
Still awaiting the fan base I'm chasing
And to Phil Banks it, you judge me
You can leave me be immediately
I need mine seriously
At least until I get a name and then I can hang
But until then I'm saving a refrain
From cliques like a white-out, know I'm 'bout
To take off, no DeLorean
It's back to the future and there's no more ignoring him
Bishop here to make you hiccup and your heart skip a beat
He’s too deep, like steep drops, so he got a long way to go
But the motion ain't slow, so know he bound to blow
Like lighters at the gas station
I never pumped on the regular, is that why y'all hating?
Nathan

(Watch what I'ma do, watch what I'ma do)

I said Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
Yeah Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
I said Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
Yeah Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you

Sick and tired of being fooled
Living my life through your rules
I can't be a mule, I was born as a jewel
So watch what I'ma do, watch what I'ma do

I said Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
Yeah Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
I said Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
Yeah Emperor Nehru, we're coming for you
 
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"Crosshairs"
(feat. Brak, Thundercleese)

"Crosshairs"
(feat. Brak, Thundercleese)



[MF Doom:]
The fat is in the fire, a fryer made of chicken wire
Gettin' sick and tired of a friggin' liar
Pelican, with some very soft mangoes
A closet full of skeletons and terry cloth Kangols
Flew the coop, before you hit it let me warn you
She did a cool hula-hoop, but don't get any on you
It's all a big scam, to make y'all eat pig ham
When he's on the mic he's like the triggerman, FIGJAM
DOOM, not to be confused with nobody
Especially, since the flows he used was so nutty
Never too woozy to go study, crews got no clues
Like old cruddy Officer McGillicuddy
Watch your six, he got a lot of more tricks
Lyrics, bricks, on sticks sure got raw-nytics
It's a gift, don't get shot for kicks
With the same slick used to plot Sig Figs with
Spotted at a chick flick, holdin' hands
The other one on his swollen glands, a golden chance
That's why he kept them holes in his pants
Rollin' in a old van, is what he told his stolen fans
Is that you? True. Matched from hat to shoe
Snafu, snatch any brew, LaBatt's Blue
Black jew like that's new, patch me through
No latch attached, skat shoo, catch twenty-two
Super, he's loaded dice nice
And overpriced, an arm and a leg; owe 'em your life or your ice
Villain, nag a grieving old hag
Snag a bragger by his mic cord and leave him holding the bag
Come clean, a bunch of dumb mean cream puffs
A keen drum machine buff, who fiends for more green stuff
Instead of starvin' there be problems by the goo gobs
Aight - somebody's robbin' Lou Dobbs and them tonight
And he's on the next flight, moonbound
And makes it a point to stay away from the goon pound
Got some peers, that's gone in the lost years
Tears and cheers, born in the crosshairs
[Thundercleese sings]
[Brak:]
Hey Mr. Thundercleese!
What's that you were singing?
[Thundercleese:]
It is the Robotic Hymn of Doom
[Brak:]
Well I always say
Nuttin livens up a Robotic Hymn of Doom
Better than AN AMAZING PAIR OF JUGS!
 
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"Curls"

"Curls"


Villain get the money like curls
They just tryin' to get a nut like squirrels in his mad world
Land of milk and honey with the swirls
Where reckless naked girls get necklaces of pearls
Compliments of the town jeweler
Left back now-schooler tryin' to sound cooler
On the microphone known as the crown ruler
Never lied to ma when we said we found the moolah
Five-hundred somethin' dollars layin' right there in the street
Huh, now let's try and get somethin' to eat
Then he turned four and started flowin' to the poor
That's about when he first started going raw
Kept the 'dro in the drawer
A rhymin' klepto who couldn't go up in the store no more
His life is like a folklore legend
Why you so stiff, you need to smoke more, bredren
Instead of trying to riff with the broke war veteran
Spliff made him swore he saw heaven he was seven
Yup, you know it, growin' up too fast
Showin' up to class with Moet in a flask
He ask the teacher if he leave will he pass
His girl is home alone he tryin' to get the
If you want a sip get a paper water fountain glass
How I'm 'posed to know where your mouth been last
Hands so fast he can out-spin the Flash
Known to smoke a whole mountain of hash to the ash
Boom-bash leave the room with the stash
Assume it's in a smash, DOOM get the cash
 
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"Darkness (HBU)"
(with Bishop Nehru)

"Darkness (HBU)"
(with Bishop Nehru)



Cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel, cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel, cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel, cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness

How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm seeing things clear now, how 'bout you?
How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm seeing things clear now, how 'bout you?
How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm finally seeing things from a clear-eyed view
How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm seeing things clear now, how 'bout you?

This life is like a mystery, look how the world's sent to me
Today I'm in the industry, next I'm ended--history
Physically won't allow it, my mental is not a coward
Still thoughts are devoured worried 'bout if now's the hour
Getting showered in this bad news, bombings and capped schools
Need capsules for my brain's strain that's the pads route
I express this stress that infests my chest, it's best
The next step is a rope as necklace
That's suicide aside, I got pride in mind
And a pretty bright future, guess it's time to grind
My shine getting impressive, though I'm still selective
With who I let give me hard times and who I let live
This world is full of mischief, and bodies trying slick tricks
Moving thick bricks is not the only way to get rich
You gotta learn to think or you'll fail
Then there goes another statistic dead or in jail
Let's prevail

How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm seeing things clear now, how 'bout you?
How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm seeing things clear now, how 'bout you?
How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm finally seeing things from a clear-eyed view
How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm seeing things clear now, how 'bout you?

Cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel, cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel, cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel, cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness

Simply an old soul, villain 'illin' killin' with these flows
Know I can blow impose and you're gonna get disposed
Exposed those who pose, living hopeless no hope
For those jokes, still I try to hold they nose so
Sorrow won't drown him, crowds will never clown him
A lot of these laws open jaws when you're brown-skin
A cap to your chest, in your complex cause honest
Your conscious said the guy following you has lost it
Your aunt just got 20 years it ain't fair
Cause she pulled a gun out but she shot it in the air
Let's prepare for all sorts of courses life offers
Think before you walk this land of cold forces
They want us on porches, they want us to forfeit
Luckily we ignored it and still found of all this
Wonderful life and light too
I got a clear view, but how about you?

How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm seeing things clear now, how 'bout you?
How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm seeing things clear now, how 'bout you?
How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm finally seeing things from a clear-eyed view
How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm seeing things clear now, how 'bout you?

Cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel, cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel, cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
Cruel, cruel world, all I'm seeing is darkness
 
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"Dawg Friendly"
(feat. Jneiro Jarel)

"Dawg Friendly"
(feat. Jneiro Jarel)



Ayo D what the dealy? You know me
Dropping all these beats to slap these cats silly
Feeling 90% of these dudes? Not really
So many wack cats that I'm more dawg friendly
So instead of complaining I put myself back into gaming
Cos half of my entertainment is better than your laming
And I say that with no shame man, no qualms at all
I'm walking through these hallowed halls
These students ain't in class at all
Talking with the smartest little dude, better knock it off
Yes I'm like a growling dog on a rusty chain
Bout to go in on you kitty kittys
In the middle of the gritty city
Ain't nothin' ain't nothin' friendly
Drop you off so lame New Guinea
Pretend it never happened while you eatin' fruit listening to 90s Luchini
Chilling with this fly chick who looks great in her olive bikini
007 scenery, D-A-W-G agent
Just in case you wondering where the strays went

Dawg Friendly
Yep, Dawg Friendly

Yo stop holding back, give that dog a bone
If you ain't got no scraps, leave that dog alone
Like my man DMX, don't get at me dawg
If you ain't cutting cheques, then you don't got songs
Keeping it strictly biz, also for the love
But if you ain't got no kid's, then you don't get my struggle
Gotta keep me under muzzle been silenced since 3-piece puzzle not really yo
I've been shaping your minds and dropping that knowledge with Willie
Shout out to G-A-P-A, especially Atlanta and Philly
Yeah that's that Georgia VA yeah that's that Georgia player
We got the peoples on the chain tryna tilt that way up
You see the people when I freeze all the time where they are
 
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"Dead Bent"

"Dead Bent"


Goddamn it
Super motherfucking villain goddamn it
About to get these millions, stacks and shit
Yo, his dip tried to tell him
Ooh, you're like the sun
Chasing all of the rain away
When you come around, you bring brighter days
She told him
You're the perfect one
For me and you forever will be
He told her
I will rock this microphone... always!

I hold the mic, like niggas hold their girls tight
But I ain't after her, probably your Acura pearl white
The hooker? Nah, as many times as I done hit it
To be specific more times than dimes in a briz-nick
When you broke North, I crashed the barbecue like Riddick
At the Garden, true, that's the God in me, pardon you
Jeepers! I was tore back, the ho gained access to my beeper
Called back my secretary gatekeeper
Like I ain't peep her, I said, "Darling you was stupid though
You know the Super Villain, (He is a super) ho"

I had this style ever since I was a child
I got this other style I ain't flip in a while, it goes
Pure scientific intelligence, with one point of relevance
Emcees whose styles need Velamints
And once the smoke clear, tell 'em it's
The Super motherfucking Villain, nigga came through raw like the elements
On 99 plus one of them
And with a flow to pull a fraud nigga file from out in front of him
When we with y'all, we had tons of fun
Me and my duns and them
Actual true and living sons of them
Dead planets and God-U's
Throwing divine rules to come through, we will over charge you's
Fool, and won't feel remorse for shit
Except for one time, once I had took my fronts out and lost them shits
Scientific going berserk like Red Alert
I really went to pick up wiznork for cheddar dirt
To fund these experiments is where I went
Obviously dead bent, and spent every red cent
To rule you, and still drop more jewels than schools do
Or even TV news that's designed to fool you (who?)
Yeah you, who hear the most grimy suggestions
From brothers with fly names and I.D. questions
That's a Secret like Victoria teddy sets that's edible
Them's not ready yet for the incredible
Team of MC's who broke all fakes
Who thought they were slaughter proof

Stomping through like North Face waterproof
Tat-tat, that's the end of that
After hit the bar where baby girl bartender at
I told her more wine, mingling with no single mentions of
Stay tuned for more spine tingling adventures of...
 
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"Deep Fried Frenz"

"Deep Fried Frenz"


Before we go any further
Friends

As you call 'em, they call you when they need something
Trees for the blunt, the g's for the front
I found a way to get peace of mind for years
And left the hell alone: Turn a deaf ear to the cellular phone
Send me a letter, or better, we could see each other in real life
Just so you could feel me like a steel knife
At least so you could see the white of they eyes
Bright with surprise, once they finish spitting lies
Asssociates, is your boys, your girls, bitches, niggas, homies
Close, but really don't know me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns, dunnies
Some come around when they need some money
Others make us laugh like the Sunday funnies
Fam be around whether you paid or bummy
You could either ignore this advice, or take it from me
Be too nice and people take you for a dummy
So nowadays he ain't so friendly
Actually he woulda even made a worthy enemy
Read the signs: "No feeding the baboon"
Seein' as how they got ya back bleeding from the stab wounds
Y'all know the dance, they smile in ya face, y'all know the glance
Try to put 'em on, they blow the chance
Never let your so-called mans know your plans
(How many of us have them?) A show of hands
(Friends) is a term some people use loosely
I'm real choosy on what I choose to let crews see
You telling me; I try to act broke
Jealousy the number one killer among black folk
Fellas be under some type of spell like crack smoke
Ghetto Cinderellas, lead 'em right to your stack, loc
Just another way a chick'll lead to your end
I check the dictionary for the meaning of friend
It said: (Friend): Person, one who likes to socialize with
Sympathiser, helper... and that's about the size of it
Most of the time these attributes is one-sided
To bolster the crime, they're apt to shoot you through your eyelid
And they can't hide it, going wild like a white bitch
Sometimes ya need to cut niggas off like a light switch
(Click!) and when things get quiet
Catch 'em like a thief in the night, what a riot
I first met Mr. Fantastik at a arms deal
Don't let it get drastic, think of how yer moms'll feel
When it get for real, steel get to sparkin'
Everything darken, and ain't no talkin'
For somethin so cheap it sure buys a lot of trouble
Ya better off focusing than tryin to plot to bubble
Or else it'd be a sad note to end on, the guns we got is
(One's we can depend on...Friends)
Some come in the form of codependence
A lot of times only end up being codefendants
Ten bucks say they tell for a lower sentence
And leave you up under the jail, begging for a penance
It don't make no sense, what happened to the loyalty?
Honor amongst crooks, trust amongst royalty
I'd rather go out in a blaze, than give 'em the glory
(How many of us have-) a similar story
(Friends) before lovers, we used to have some type of over-standing
Just so when I let her get the man thing, she know its no strings
We could do the damn thing, but ho its no rings
Just how the tramp swings, will she see 'em again?
That depends on how good was the skins
And could she memorize the lessons
It ain't no need to pretend
Even though she let 'em stab it, she know they're just friends

(Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Ones we can depend on?
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Before we go any further)

Fellas! Don't be silly! I know who my friends are!
And the next nice neighborhood I move into, you guys'll get crackin'
(Negro humor always escaped me.)
 
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"Disastrous"
(with Bishop Nehru)

"Disastrous"
(with Bishop Nehru)



[Bishop Nehru:]
Welcome back, here's more of the rawness
Flows gorgeous, and no this ain't no '94 shit
Still classic, no you won't surpass this
I keep the masses stacked while I spitting these tracks
It's pretty easy, not difficult believe me
I'd much rather be seeing a DP for these TV
Scenes I've got, or acting in a flick
Maybe macking with your chick, she skinny and she thick
Huh, pear shaped light eyes
If she come, she come I'm only chasing one prize
And that's the luxurious ends, still looking for friends
So this journey is going through spins
But I'll be fine though, the mind is like a vinyl
A little spinning and spinning and then, well, it's time to go
Reminding yourself it ain't worth the stress
Live life with an open chest and never hold regrets
Everything happen for a reason
Just try think positive, your mind is an achievement
You've been deceived and I'm here to stop it
The world's newest prodigy finally stepping off this
(Where its at)

[MF Doom:]
Yeah, they call him brillo pad beard
Now on with the show, his flow is mad weird
Reporting live from the here (Where?) after
The collapse of Rome’s rafters, amongst tears, laughter
In the Agua of Minimata, more lethal
To all who bites style types right before refill
Disaster, can blow like challenger
On y'all space cadets with threats that's more violent-er
Than atrocities seen via TV
As we keep it heated like Fukushima Daiichi
Turn up the temperature, villain and the emperor
Y'all ain't ready like a Doomsday Prepper-er
We stay repping till it spread like the Black Death
And shred mics till no whack left, crack breath
Kept it like a shepherd yet leapt like a leopard for spare shines
Stray slugs graze your hairline
Mines is as hard to find as Malaysian airline crash wreck
Soon come black goo nanotech
It's miraculous, nothing short of disastrous
That's it, nothing come after this
 
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