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MF DOOM - One Beer
MF DOOM Flow

… I better hurry fore this s**t is buried
Say good bye and hand it over to the music cemetery
My father looked at me like what if this dies out
I’m like “You kidding me? Right before I try out?”
The team gets a buy out? Right out of your mind
Whoever looked you in the face and told you that is lying
This is mine… Don’t get told otherwise
Kinda makes me angry, slice a couple brother’s pie
No holiday put it straight into a Billie cap
No questions ask dump em off they try to give me yap
Slap… another wrinkle in they plan
Walk up to the beach for this castle yo it takes sand
…Dirt naps… damn that ain’t the same thing
I don’t need the education tho to make the thang sing
… like the audio, dope but I hardly blow
Never on the mic get it right inside the party do’
…Bang!… Two shots for the clean verse
Let’s just call it toast, save the butter for the hearse
Elbow grease let the engine run…
After death gassed him up like Tupac, who shot
Ya… Conspiracy bigger than Poppa Large
Biggie Littles… crossing over when the car’s in park
Sidewalker… keep your hand solo
Married to the gat I’ll divorce a** for dolo
No prenuptual so many bros will go for no dough
Bring the fire out anytime like Ho-oh
Keep that Articuno flow for the E-clan
Birmingham still can get shoutouts from overseas fam
Let’s see you try it… All self promotion…
Disperse fluidity I own separate oceans…
… Gotta deal you better take it..
Cause I cut the trump, any diamonds I will rape s**t
Equip spades quick… 54 pickup
Old school Ford… let me give the dude a lift up…
… Now how’s that for some metaphors
This an active virus homie I forget the spores
Gotta dictionary but I never read it
But you are defeated do like both Mjs and beat it
Scram… make some haste son skedaddle
Couple hundred years we’re getting tired of the babble
I throw some skeet upon your record release shows
Your career only stretch as far as my pee goes
…Wow!… You a Ben Wallace free throw
Spot you A-G. Completing your T Toe
Add a G-E-D to prove education
Mirror broken like you have no clue to who you facing
Backwards or forwards energy is four bucks
For my CD Player short a couple that’s some poor luck
Expand my line short a couple meaning fate strings
Or it could be me protesting paying for your casing
Mixtape… In a couple days one day your disc breaks
Not the mainstream but watch the impact that the fist make
Split in two… one hell of an election
Get a lotta paper two terms in succession
…Highest military profession
Who wants to be a millionaire? Send me a contestant
Deal or No Deal… I’m sticking with it, Howie
Even when the game is flat line like a cow teeth
Find the ground beef inside the Double Whopper
Slow, money-grubbers come together.. Huddle boppers!
High class simple, too complex for middle school
Been patiently waiting cause I can’t wait to dribble you
.. Little fools… never scared of gonners
You try to swing and miss USA like Tara Conner
Tear up fauna, so much space you spare a comma
Take a brother breath misbehave you’ll hear a Runner
What a bummer… Got you waiting for the exhale
Keep a kid out the playoffs like watching nets fail
Pass the Roc to it’s rightful owner
Painful to know like Rick Ross saying bite the boner
Ban the N-word, destroy my white diploma
Why you spite the dollars that you get just fight the loaner

MF DOOM Flow

Clipse feat. Ab Liva - Ride Around Shining

Sit Down Writing

Sick rhyme spitta, Hot nine grippa
I feed the block but I'm not a pie fippa
I desire scrilla, after mines well I'll kill a
Rapper who go figure I ain't a rappin' gorilla
Uh, Re-enter the reaper, move like a cheetah
Smooth, swift, and deadly as consuming ether
You'll never meet a, rapper who do it better
Actors ain't as clever, smacked or they get wet up
Never but as long as the pens my weapon
Watch yourself like women who high heel steppin'
Reppin' two states like me, Not quite likely
Put them both on my back still look like I take it lightly
Like Nike I been had my product in check
Your pen, ain't got you the amount of ten cents yet
Not an accdent, but ask around I wreck
My flow will end up drowning your whole dang set

Just wanna sit down writing Me, the pen, and the paper
Add a mic, a few fans and subtract the haters
I'ma keep spitting, till I get up my paper
Put a fence around my flow like biters are neighbors
Never get it twisted, I ain't raps savior son
Get cash, spit rhymes, all while having fun
Is my aim, however long my career run
But, True to this culture until the day I'm done

That tingle in your spine, effects of rhymes
For a mastermind who might be ahead of time
Many grains in the hourglass, who'll die when the hour pass
Signaled from the beginning to however long the track last, nine's blast
A synonym for heat, Wolves teeth flash
Out to weed out the weak sheep
Within the industry, is encouraged mimicry of nursery lines
But I kill while you sleep with rhymes
Lying never, Truth is in my DNA
But i'm admittedly more clever than I care to display
Back hairs raise, pen that lingering fear
That effects the minds and actions of my once dearest peers
Clear, Out the the smoke in the area
Expose the flow thats told to cause hysteria
Like a clumsy hemophiliac AIDS carrier
Hip Hop ain't dead but some rushing to bury her
And while you digging her grave, as a media slave
I'm just a slave to my pen to have the casket be raised
Depends on how my talent is appraised
If I'm the best or not either way most amazed

Just wanna sit down writing Me, the pen, and the paper
Add a mic, a few fans and subtract the haters
I'ma keep spitting, till I get up my paper
Put a fence around my flow like biters are neighbors
Never get it twisted, I ain't raps savior son
Get cash, spit rhymes, all while having fun
Is my aim, however long my career run
But, True to this culture until the day I'm done

Sit Down Writing