MF DOOM

Daniel Dumile MF DOOM (born 9 January 1971) is a British-born American underground hip hop artist best known for his "super villain" stage persona and unique lyrics. Operation Doomsday (1999) Only in America could you find a way to make a healthy buckAnd still keep your attitude on self-destruct. Rhymes Like Dimes Take Me To Your Leader (2003) This just in: they ain't even worth the worryLying on their first birth and couldn't even hurt a SmurfberryHear ye, hear ye! How dare yeGo up against the king who do his thing tri-yearly?They're too carefree with their mouths around hereOff with his head, and display it at Town Square The Fine Print Type to just blank and don't show much pittyWhen I'm in the city I always keep a dutch with meTouch her titty till she ask me where the trees is atOr tell me don't squeeze that rats wanna tease a cat Anti-Matter Vaudeville Villain (2003) The way a lotta dudes rhyme their name should be 'knob shiner'For a buck, they'd likely dance the Jig or do the HucklebuckTo Vik it's no big deal, they're just a buncha knuckle-fucks. Vaudeville Villain Confirmation of your worse fearsEver since his first years had a thirst for beers. Lickupon Remember me God? clean Timbs with emery board'he only came to save the game like a memory cardooh shrewd, alot of crews is too rudeand it's way too many 'let's not and say we do'-dudeshe said 24-7 I be on callhe use his vacation days to watch Babylon fall The Drop But back at the lab he found the sleestack was rightNot only was it three cracks of light between whiteThe test show lactose, ambisol, lecithin Five types of aspirin and other kinds of medicines. Lactose and Lecithin That's for him to know, for they to never find outAbout the kidnap, blind fold, and the blind mouseThe coroner report say he simply signed out, oh and I knowY'all wanna see a wine-o? bring the wine outCat wit a dead mouse is how he catch the phrase and, pause, plays wit itKill it, and eat off it for days, kid it A Dead Mouse Listen up, new drink, named it after Chong's daughtertriple shot of 'gac, with the chaser of bong waterV a strong supportercome on, bring the slaughter. ĈRaedawn Great balls of fire, guess who just crawled out the mud the mireThat could make you trust a motherfuckin' liarA real shuck n' jiver, Vaughn never been a duck n diverHe spit on the mic, yuck, salivaHold it like a drunk driver hold a CB on a sharp turnStill clutchin' his chest from the heartburnWhat's your handle? I need a Zantac, ockand thanks before I blank into anyphylactic shock" Saliva Stick 'em up chump, you know what this isdo the right thing you might live to see your kidsall he said was 'c'mon don't shoot!'so shook I think he shit his sean jean suit'why you starin?' run your chain like an errandand your girls earrings, and what you wearin'survival tactics for when things get too grittyhe feels it's his duty to the people of the cityjust so long as nobody get hurtit keep your average citizen on point and alert"'ok miss, come up off that braceletjust got your hair did don't make me waste it'so, go to hades get the devil for his stashbut no old ladies unless you're sure they carry mad cashlike the one from the liquor storehe watched her for weeks now, ready for the quick scorebefore he told her whore get on the floorshe pulled out and let off like quick draw mcgrawdamn yo, he lucky, she barely nicked the camohe would've let her have it, if he had the ammoit's all in good fun, true, moral of the story, son duke:senior citizens'll bust their guns too Modern Day Mugging (How far?) The distance was light-speedHe went to see a buddy who said he had some white weedIn case it might need, it didn't mean muchFor in his lean clutch was the elusive green Dutch Mr. Clean One day, he plan to put in a runwayWith enough land for his own projects and gun playSection 8 penthouse, maid look like Faye DunawayAlotta y'all assed out like gay runaways"...Gooey gum drops, who he got his style from, his pops?you gotta give the bum some propsask ya sister, her beat box is more thickerDoom, that nigga detox with malt liquorVillain for hire, admire the soundMake sure The Price Is Right before he come on down!"...The way alotta clowns get down is unnaturalThis flows flipped like 'oranges, apples'Rhymes like limes to a Lemonade SnappleLeave her at the chapel, don't eat Scrapple Change The Beat Madvillainy (2004) Tripping off the beat kinda, dripping off the meat grinderHeat niner, pimping, stripping, soft street minorChina was a neat sign of trouble with a script, digitsDouble dip/bubble lips, subtle lisp midgetBorderline schizo, sort of fine tits thoughPour the wine, hold the grind, quarter to nine, let's go Meat Grinder Do not stand still, both show skillsClose but no crills, toast for po' ills, post no billsCoast to coast Joe Shmoes flows ill, go chillNot supposed to overdose, no 'doz pills Figaro Mm.. Food (2004) The mask is like JasonThey told the place not to let the basket type case inHe could be some kind of wackoWaiting for the chance to heat the pipes like a crack hoe Vomitspit If I had a dime for every rhymer that bust gunsI'll have a cool mil' for my sons in trust funds Kon Queso What up? To all rappers, shut upwith your shutting-up and keep a shirt on, at least a button up.Yuck. Is they rhymers or stripping males?Out of work jerks since they shut down Chippendale's. Beef Rap The Mouse and the Mask (2005) What we have here is a failure to communicateIf you gonna hate, might at least get your rumors straightabout Doom the Great, a lot more confidentCame a long way since the days we had to rhyme for rentIt was time well spent, ventedSpelt and dented, hell-bented and heaven-scented El Chupa Nibre Looked like Apollo Creed after he fought with RockyRhymed in a broken english slang, not cockneyThirteen, his first queen wore hot knock kneesHad to tell her pops, yo stop cockblockin B Bada Bing External links MF DOOM MF Doom Category:Living people