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Kon Queso - MF Doom
Give it a sec for the pain to start
This wreck right here it ain't for the faint of heart
They thought they saw the worst verse
From the team of G men who seem like nerds at first

Once they get to know us people dig us
Leaders in the fight for equal rights for niggaz
Inventor of the more demented flow nobody doubt it
This go for if ya bout it bout it or rowdy rowdy

Whatever clever the master fold
Who every hook heard a but now ho no
If we see tomorrow the next day classes
The villain in the back with the X ray glasses

Have no fear the ninja here
Feel em like the tinge in ya ear from drinking ginger beer
When it's on loco head gon' lay low
And heat it like beef patty coco bread con ques

If you say so lace the whole case load
They say he wear a metal mask in case his face show
He told em they flows is b**ch talk and ayo's
His whole crew walk with pitchfork and halo's

Say oh if you never worked a J O
And keep more cash then a stash in a peso

Okay yo ya'll know who to follow
Tie em up in the crib and leave the place hollow

Oh shoot the goose she's loose
So wild you couldn't chase it down with straight fruit juice
Frown like the first time you taste cous cous
Stash the deuce deuce
Troops asking truce truce
Today on intense wreck week
We have the super villain in his own defense to speak
It's all part of my mental techniques

Available to freaks and pencil neck geeks
Train the same brain to a insane train of thought
On a campaign trail he came to gain ya support
Charge cash for a autograph
Say some sh*t to make ya distraught laugh
Then fraught the a**
Seem em on the big screen like Steve McQueen
Do something and never be back once he leave the scene
Keep more medicated pads then strides
For his own sidewrecks with no known side effects
Before you press charges use ya noodle
So what when he grab the mic he scratch ya cute cuticles

Keep ya mouth shut everything'll be beautiful
It would be often rude to you now get back to ya hooty hoo

Dam nit it ain't worth the drama can it
From the calm bandit eat rhymers like pomegranate

Soon as he stepped in he lit the room
Boom reschedule my noon with Britt Hume doom

In love with Mary Jane she's my main thing
Pulled her right from that web head what a lame brain

Maintain say it don't spray it
Wanna see ya girl again ya might as well pay it
If I had a dime for every rhymer who bust guns
I'll have a cool mill for my sons in trust funds
When I was broker than a broke dick dog
I always kept a l to smoke in thick fog
When it rain it sure do thunderstorm
I got more rhymes in the summer than musty underarms
One two microphone checker
First learned to neck off a home EC home wrecker

This is back when he was like crib age
When he hit the stage its like a gauge to the rib cage
Break the mic like a rock star break a guitar

Jump off the stage like yee haw