Текст песни MF Doom - Appetizers: One Beer, слова песни MF Doom

Текст песни MF Doom - Appetizers: One Beer

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[MF Doom]I get no kick from champagneTheir alcohol doesn`t thrill me at allSo tell me why shouldn`t it be trueI get a kick out of brew[MF Doom]There is only one beer leftRappers screaming all in our ears like we`re deafTempt meDo a number on the labelEat up all their MC`s and drink `em under the table likeIt`s on mePut it on my tab kidHowever you get thereFoot it, Cab it, Iron horse itYou leaving on your face forfeitI crush the mic hold it like the heat he might toss itTold him tell they stole itHe told her he lost itShe told him get off it, and a bunch other more shitGetting moneyDT`s be getting no new leadsIt`s like he eating watermelon stay spitting new seedsIt`s da weed give me some of what he`s drooping offSoon as he wake up choking like it was whooping coughThe group been softFirst hour at the open bar and their trooping offHe went to go laugh and get some head by the side roadShe asked him to autograph her dareairIt read to wide load this yard bird taste like fried toadTurned love villainTake pride and code wordsCrooked eye mold nerd geek with a cold heartProbably still be speaking in rhymes as an old fartStudy how to eat to dine by the pizza guyNo he`s not to fly to skeet in a skezzers eyeAnd squeeze her thighMaybe giver her curves a feelAnd the same way she feel it when she flow with nerves of steelThey call him super when they need their back or plumbing fixedPowers only one left the pack comes in sixWhatever happened to two and threeA hood tried to slide with four and five and got caughtLike what you doing GDon`t make `em have to get cutting like truancyMatter fact not for nothing right now you and meLooser than a pair of adidasI hope you bought your spare tweetersMC`s sound like cheerleadersRapping and dancing like Red Head KingpinDude can`t do his thing again no matter how be blingingYou do it for the smelly hubbiesSeeds know what time it is like it`s time for tellie tubbiesFew can do it even fewer can sell itTake it from the dude who wears mask like a tarded helmetHe plots shows like robberiesIn and outOne, two, three, no bodies pleaseRun the cash and you won`t get a wet sweatshirtThe mic is the shootie nobody move nobody get hurtBring heat like the boy I`m going to warCame in the door, and everybody on the floorA whole string of jobs like we are on tourEverynight on the score coming to your corner store

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Appetizers: One Beer

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