? (Live)

By MF DOOM

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He cleans his metal mask with gasoline, they after him

Last seen pullin' chicks like a fiend pull a fast one

Can't put shit past him

With niggas on his own team mad enough to blast him

Retarded in real life, on the mic Rain Man

Stand close to his main man like a chain gang

Who give a fuck about who or their fancy crew?

That's no mystery, like Hardy Boys do with Nancy Drew

Saw her with her drawers down — caught her

The extorter brings slaughter like, "Well, I oughta"

I suggest you hand over the formula, 'dullah

A villain in your land, in his land, a ruler

Hard hittin' like puffin' a woolah with Lieutenant Uhura

Every day feel like it's an off day with Ferris Bueller

Brother pull heat to prove they not sweet

No matter how you spell it, we still got beats

Wow, wow, wow! Well then, there now

Blaow, out of nowhere, [?] couldn't prepare for how

Got scripts, whipped up all the quicker

The one who came to the party, sipped up all the liquor

Who they gonna stick the blame for, that he came through?

With this verse to name a few, tame a shrew, shame you

When he spit, the phlegm grapple

This type a script cats don't like, like them apples

Yes Lord, the track's sort of like a chessboard

Even better than having a motorcycle escort

Allow me to retort and do my thing

Metal Face ho's with tongue and ‘o’ lease eye ring

Greased lightning from the flow pro-trainer

Who remains on the slow, this one a no-brainer

Like blow in a strainer - hold the mic like a handle

A distress to damsels, a piss test vandal

By candlelight, my hand'll write these rhymes 'til I'm burnt out

Mostly from experience, shit that I learned about

Topics and views general concerned about

With different ways to come up and earn clout

I take a look at my life, pace the trails

From Tablik and savage females with fake nails to face veils

You out your frame for still bagging 'em, too

You know I know, these hoes be asking me if I'm you

My twin brother, we did everything together

From hundred raka'at salats to copping butter leathers

Remember when you went and got the dark blue Ballys?

I had all the different color Cazals and Gazelles

The "SUBROC" three-finger ring with the ruby in the "O", akh

Truly the illest dynamic duo on the whole block

I keep a flick of you with the machete sword in your hand

Everything is going according to plan, man