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letra de go with the flow (raw rhymes) - mf doom

[intro]
yeah, stop playing, stop being stupid and sh-t
“yeah, here we go…just go with the flow”
“yeah, here we go…just go with the flow”
yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
i like to check this mic before i start
yeah go ahead, check it, check it
yeah yeah, it’s good?
one verse i’d like to say

[verse 1: mf doom]
big up all the monsta island massive
and beware before i triple dare you like the last kid
he ask me what we don’t got that you got son
for one, flow that’s elemеntary my dear watson
and secondly, evеr since i was little
not so much to riddle, but at least rhyme to the syllable
keep tracks that make a arab thief clap
with no hands, i chop these drums off, truly yours, off g rap
actual fact, relax, in this land of lyrical loss, black
i’m not the cool sleet stack
the one who might stop and talk to you
poison to you, n-ggas who be bitin’ styles like pork too
oooh, what you got to lose? let mud fly
when i got blues i chew whole crews that’s bud dry
so i ask why the style’s from the cess
sh-t be f-ckiny with my eye as i pull it to the chest
the super motherf-ckin’ villain grip the mic with an iron hand
throwin mcs to the fire from out the fryin’ pan
it ain’t no use in trying, man, son stop crying
you frontin’ like you death-defyin’, you need to stop lyin’
speak your piece only once you’re spoken to first
now let me hear your verse while i’m chokin’ you
with bubbly fine rhymes like an editor
throw them to my collections of skulls and spines like a predator
f-ck around, the only n-ggas who could hear the same sound (was who?)
jet jaguar and james brown
[break]
(word, only them two n-ggas?)
and i’m glad i took the time to write their names down to big them up
(true, true)

[verse 2: doom as sci.fly]
i’d like to say, “hi”, it’s sci.fly the odd merlin
that’s quick to whip up a script like rod sterling
[?] bad b-tch who used to whip the sterling
i’m seeing god tober, never see god erving
my man grimm had his little monkey like sp-ce ghost
me and myself, i got flavors that out-taste most
with numb gums, some rhymers is lake toast
back to you mf doom, you late show host

[verse 3: mf doom]
s to the u to the p-e-r-uh
who chronicle these times in a 3d horror
thriller p-rno co-star or in a realer drama
break bread with stingy kin-men, indian borrower
the lone gunmen

- mf doom

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