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Kon Karne - MF Doom
Darker than the east river larger than the empire state
Where the beasts to guard the barbed wire gate is
On the job not my fate
Tired of the wait till the villain bring deliverance
From the dire straits fire at a higher rate
Why'd they make the liars fliers scatter buy a plate isolate the wires

Try the straight pliers if not the vice grips
A real price saver way to acquire nice whips
What a steal for real on wheels of steel
Stunner a funner summer number one meal deal bummer
A bizarre phenomenon is your armor on
Take your cash karma or break your fast Ramadan
Transaction drama aw come on barney
Clack clack pardon me whack rap con cane
He came to feed the children like sally struthers
After that he's going back to Cali where's the love is
Wilder than the Nile hold power like the great pyramids of Giza
And stay leanin' like the tower of Pisa
Give him something he can feel that's soft to squeeze
Raw with the pen and on the mic off the huzzah

Get shot off that wide eyed talk
If he had a pot he'd still piss on the sidewalk

Can't take the street out the street person
Lookin' for the perfect beat coercion into heat burstin'

They couldn't spot him on the spot date
Got the only tape that comes with a free hot plate

Whoever do get to see me sing
With the 3 d ring sittin' stationary like b b king
Can see how it really sting it ain't no front row
Standing room only at the motocross stunt show
The ruckus ain't up to snuffleupagus
Me and sub is like the brown smothers brothers love is
Vaster than the seven seas bigger than mount Kilimanjaro

If they don't know fill them in tomorrow on the horror show
A mental note return bob's record

Swear to god before he gets a job he robs eckerd
Blessed with a hot flow tested it got dough
Invested in stress the best to finesse an opto
As I reminisce never forgot when I was very broke
Shot the henny straight couldn't afford to cop the cherry coke

Or should I say broke with wealth
To know enough to give them just enough rope to yoke themself
Plan b before I take the ring and pawn it
The long arm of the law couldn't even put they fingers on it
Dog gone it do the statistics
How he bust lyrics was too futuristic for ballistics
And far too eccentric for forensics
I dedicate this mix to subroc the hip hop Hendrix

In my pocket a note

It's from my father
From the guard's whip is this a trick

Why would I resort to trickery

You're already a prisoner

What do I gain by deceiving you

You can't blame me for being suspicious no