Doom from the realm of El-Ca-Loom Smelly gel fume Separating cell womb To Melle-Mel, boom! Revelations in Braille Respiration, inhale View nations fail
call the whole crowd out There's just a few chumps And you know who you are like a shout out Place them in your loud mouth and taste them like a pastry
gone and wander Watch your mouth jaw southpaw outs floor Doubt your clout more bout roar outscore boy Off the leash like UFC Off the beat off ya feet like
like Denny Kuci 'nils' nich No hitch, just a shitload of spit and sneeze Strictly G's stackin up, off the rack of hidden fees Rappers like the gay club
Who told you dat? Roll through, braack Old to the new knows who holds the hat Custom tailor fitted, head stayed same size Big since first born, well-spitted
for the date than the Hadron Collider. Cost more. It be seeming like a style. Doom leave the competition steaming like a pile. Smile. *Ding* Sparkling jewels. In effect like
a steam engine like john henry turn dirt to dollars like don henley ugly and still get holla's like ron jeremy at least moniteraly, terribly mc's need therapy its like
critics This dime on the grind when it comes to the spinach Conquered the id, vicious like sid flow Not a nympho, impress official She rock mics you wait to exhale She rock shows like
's real spooky like a real trife movie Remember the part where Terminator killed Tookie Absolute power corrupts absolutely If they get the Villain surrounded, son this
so iconable Cop the fast cars that come with the trip tonic panel I live the life that's filled with the jealousy Doomed from the start, it's like we born
hoes, and all that shit Here's another rap that I'm ready to spit It goes like this, my name is $hort I'm tearin' shit up like never before Pimp slaps
Doom That make the whole world earthquake, shake and move The beat create a mood or eat your whole plate of food You can't come close like an order of protection That this
the Gs and soldiers Practicing my scare tactics Keeps MC's in yoga Just like I keep a bad bitch Between the sheets up on me Boss like Tony Montana soprano
Check the pain I inflict like a convict, the Fulton digger Jump in the Aura Vigor, after I stick ya Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser
a natural born killa Should I peely Should I kill her in my iller Then a natural born killa Should I peely Should I kill her in my iller Then a natural born
a natural born killa Should I peely? Should I kill her in my iller? Then a natural born killa Should I peely? Should I kill her in my iller? Then a natural born
, comin' from the PJP The Project Born assassin' but you best be watchin' me 'Cuz I'm diggin' graves, graves is what I'm diggin' I can't believe this shit, this
Dope) I crawl like a tarantula, on my toes and thumbs Born to the carnies, gypsies and bums I spit my raps and tongues Over voodoo drums Bitch wicked shit this
