Текст песни Madvillain (MF Doom and Madlib) - Accordion
Madvillain (MF Doom and Madlib) - Accordion слова песни
[MF Doom]Livin` off borrowed time, the clock tick fasterThat`d be the hour they knock the slick blasterDick Dastardly and Muttley with sick laughterA gun fight and they come to cut the mixmasterI-C-E cold, nice to be oldY2G steed twice to threefoldHe sold scrolls, lo and beholdKnow who`s the illest ever like the greatest story toldKeep your glory, gold and glitterFor have half of his niggaz`ll take him out the pictureThe other half is rich and don`t mean shit-taVillain a mixture between both with a twist of liquorChase it with more beer, taste it like truth or dareWhen he have the mic it`s like the place get like: `Ah yeah!`It`s like they know what`s `bout to happenJust keep ya eye out, like `aye, aye captain`Is he still a fly guy clappin` if nobody ain`t hear itAnd can they testify from inner spiritIn living, the true godsGivin` y`all nothing but the lick like two broadsGot more lyrics than the church got `Ooh Lords`And he hold the mic and your attention like two swordsOr even one with two blades on itHey you, don`t touch the mic like it`s AIDS on itIt`s like the end to the meansFucked type of message that sends to the fiendsThat`s why he brings his own needlesAnd get more cheese than Doritos, Cheetos or Fritos..Slip like FreudianYour first and last step to playin` yourself like accordion(Humming)When he had the mic you don`t go nextLeaving pussy cats like wild hoes need KotexExercise index won`t need BoflexAnd won`t take the one with no skinny legs like Joe Tex