Dead Bent — текст песни (MF DOOM)

Ooh, you`re like the sun
Chasing all of the pain away
When you come around, you bring brighter days
She told me, you`re the perfect one
Me and you forever will be
He told her, I will rock this microphone ... always!

I hold the mic, like niggaz 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 torn back, the hoe gained access to my beeper
Call back my secretary gatekeeper
Like I ain`t peep her, I said, Darling you was stupid though
You know the Super Villain ... hoe!

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
MC`s whose styles need Vellamints
And once the smoke clears, 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 gone bezerk like Red Alert
I really wanted to pick up was [?] for cheddar dirt
The funniest 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 off fakes
Who thought they were slaughta proof

Stomping through like North Face waterproof
Tat-tat, at 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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