Devastator

By MF DOOM

On Unicron

Released on January 2008

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[Verse 1: Trunks]

Last Will and Testament, first Fallen Angel

Kicked out of Heaven, fell at a weird angle

Hit the ground running; scarred, tail tangled

Now he just raises the bar and leaves 'em mangled

So yeah motherfucker

I got the drive of a redneck trucker

Tractor pull, act a fool

We'll see who's backing you

After they see what these cats'll do

It's like panthro, liono, and tiger in a thunder tank

Fuck where you from, I'll claim anywhere you ain't

Take anything you can't, now ain't that something?

Tie a rope around the neck of the beat, and get it jumping


[Verse 2: IMF]

This is rap and rock and roll, 2Pac meets Ozzy Osbourne

IMS rap, Nathaniel Hawthorne, witness the odd form

I'll school the tutor, equipped with manoeuvres

I spit Lugers and Rugers, hit the courts with the beat-up starter

The only thing I throw back is shots of Johnnie Walker

I'm a bingy jumper, AKA a bond hopper

Rap's Clive Walker, drunk off sky vodka

Skate like Power Paralta downin' mimosas

James Brown, I'll call the Tre Pound in the holster

Colt for the contraband, jack your pack with Baghdad Ahab in a gang of Arabs


[Verse 3: Ammbush]

We go way back like wavecaps

Ambushing the on-chefs tryna find where the cake at

And on this mic the price I ain't right

I'm the type to poke Napoleon dynamite

Dudes is useless when we light these fuses

We old-school, we zap foes with bubblegooses

With a toothpick under the tongue, smoking a lil' some some

Under the Cali' sun

Best kept secret on these west coast streets is the A double M

With a disease thesis

And you and your words for the birds, and we the bird flu

You done past your curfew


[Verse 4: Z-Man]

When I was real young this is how I took care of you

When mama spit me out, I was wearing a pair of shoes

Hit the floor, grabbed some scissors, and cut my umbilical

Doctors were in shock, they said, "How could this be medical?"

Really it was mystery, not medical's mind state

It was premeditated, just read my mama's diary

A killer was born, my legs grew and out the door

The rest of my body started advancing more

I slammed the door, a nurse stopped a dirt in the street

A few minutes old, but my goal was to grab some heat

And pump motherfuckin' bullets in the domes and deep

Of the robbery I was after, before they go to sleep

In front of they family friends, innocent bystanders

Crack the shell open 'till their guts was flying at us

I ain't the baddest, cameras goin' off, papers get red

Mama woulda done it, but mama was preg