letra de ? (extended raw rhymes version) - mf doom

[kurious]
131 years savage generation
one recipe enough said
jack daniels old number 7 b
quality, tenesse, sour mash whiskey

[mf doom]
ooh, so many flows
sh-t goes, so many ways down and below
20-10 thousand leagues under the sea
motherf-ckers never know it was me
oh, that n-gga’ flew so many flows
it’s like so many fly colors on the hoe toes
god dammit, motherf-cker ruling whole planet
gimme’ two times, cut no sh-t, nah, f-ck it
i’m coming through kicked the bucket one day
motherf-ckers never see a n-gga parle
like, lay in the cut, like, he never knew
motherf-cker, super villain
and who the f-ck is you? ooh

[kurious]
one two, one two
in order to make a jam, kid
we gotta’ get it back up in the zone
mad sh-t the way we be spittin, when we writing sh-t is on
i’m f-cking it up cause right now

[mf doom]
see imma be serious my next verse, imma just be serious (yeah)
i be starting to laugh, that’s my problem

[kurious]
that’s my problem too, my sh-t sound like on some funny sh-t
you know what’s hot? the way we keep talking
i’m taking off the headphones to talk you you
but it’s dope, cause we talkin’ and still doin’ it to the music

[mf doom]
so wait, then the beat’s too loud?
i keep the beats kinda low, like this and sh-t

[kurious]
no, nah i don’t the levels are f-cked up
oh you mean to keep the tone down?

[mf doom]
yeah, yeah, yeah, kinda like riding like right there, right there, be like yo
(the sound facts on the whole situation is…)
(good things…)

[kurious]
nope-a nope, nope

[mf doom]
he cleans his metal mask with gasoline, they after him
last seen pulling a chick like a fiend pull a fast one
can’t put sh-t past him
got n-ggas on his own team mad enough to blast him
r-t-rded in real life, on the mic rain man
stand close to his main man like a chain gang
who give a f-ck about who or they fancy crew
that’s no mystery what hardy boys do with nancy drew
sorta with her drawers down quarter
the extorter bring slaughter like “well i oughta”
i suggest you hand over the formula doula
a villain in your land, in his land a ruler
hard hitting like puffing a woola with lieutenant uhura
every day feel like it’s an off day with ferris bueller
brother pull heat to prove they not sweet
no matter how you spell it, we still got beats

[kurious]
people question how we live, question what we give
take it to the next leave ’em where they can’t see me
still they judge, but they be b-tt -ss
twist that wig like a muppet, keep it simple, can’t truss it
light’s the fuel, mic is the tool
drink jack, kick back, drop jewel, finish what i start
mastered the art, living h-ll can’t explain it
inhale confuse it more, cop the .44
contemplate, meditate, dictate
i direct my direct fate, coming of late
kurious, can i say sh-t
do it for cottlerock, do it for k.nit
(rip)
k-n-i-t, sub r-o-c
(eternally for m-i-c)
only we save we

yeah, ? (word up)
all ya’ll punk motherf-ckers get schooled
slammed on sight

[mf doom]
by candlelight my hand will write these rhymes ’til i’m burnt out
mostly from experience, sh-t that i learned about
topics and views, generally concerned about
with different ways to come up and earn clout
i take a look at my life and pace the trails
from tablik and savage females with fake nails to face veils
you out your frame but still bagging ’em too
you know i know, these hoes be asking me if i’m you
like my twin brother, we did everything together
from hundred raka’at salats to copping b-tter leathers
remember when you went and got the dark blue ballys
i had all the different color cazals and gazelles
the “subroc” three-finger ring with the ruby in the “o”, ock
truly the illest dynamic duo on the whole block
i keep a fl!ck of you with the machete sword in your hand
everything is going according to plan man

- mf doom

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