[Meatwad]Danger Doom in the hizzy!Widdy widdy widdy widdy widdy widdy widdy weWe need food[Carl]Whare you doin there?[Meatwad]I’m rappin[Carl]Yeah… no, no I see that – what for?[Meatwad]Money – if you got it ummI wanna get some steady bitches and hoesAnd some candy for my noseSome diamond stones, to roll with my chrome and..[Carl]Hey, genius. You even know what that means?[Meatwad]Uh-uh – what does it mean?[Carl]Where’s the keyboards, and the tambourine, and the guitarAnd you know, I mean – the stuff that like, white people like[Meatwad]We had a piano[Carl]Somethin bad-ass, like uhh, I don’t knowLike uhh, REO Speedwagon or somethin[Meatwad]Hell yeah![MF Doom]Aiyyo, I know this dude rightCarl, he wore tight blue sweats but wasn’t glued too tightAll he had upstairs was a crude lightYou think that’s weird? He lived next door to a food fightHowdy Danger, much obliged for the beat GodEven though you still eat lard, by the MeatwadMesquite charred, speakin of which or whoVoice all squeaky like they tuned it up a pitch or twoA chunk of burned up witch’s brew, get your crewSee if they can’t get past the stench of the stewIt stank like a septic tank full of big pooHe mostly only turned into a frank or a iglooSwitch your view to the brother with the fried dreadsNot to be confused with the incense selling thai headsHis name rhymes with Mike-CockYou could call him livewire, eye sockets, FrylockAble to shoot electricity through his eyeballsAnd blast all through your single sided brick and drywallMore interesting than professional wrestlingWhen he’s online, you can find him on Instant PesteringWhat’s up with your boy? He’s not a soft or hot drinkWhoever don’t like it could suck his straw, it’s hot pinkOn some junk like Gucci on a classy hoMight splash you in the face with nuclear pistachioMake a fast break, or that’ll be the last mistakethat ass’ll make is what you get for messin with Master ShakeLook out, don’t block the screen son, lunge acrossTryin to watch [Adult Swim], « Aqua Teen Hunger Force! »Rock this cult hymn, sock your mean younger bossPsht – [Adult Swim], « Aqua Teen Hunger Force! »He often wondered, should he get the logo tatted to his woody?He could be « #1 in the hood, G! »Easily(*BEEP!!*}[Master Shake]Shake callin, he hehYou know I wa-ahhhhhhaaaaeehhI’d just got off the phone with somebody else and uhthat wasn’t about youThat was about me being upset about something elseI shouldn’t have called you but I did, cause I justI like you so much, I’m REALLY looking forward to us working togetherAnd just, as of now that I’m calmAnd after I’ve apologized profusely – probably too muchI am available, call me doggie – woof!