Benzie Box – Danger Doom – letras

[Chorus: Cee-Lo]His name’s, DoomThey wonder just who is heBut don’t wor..ry,Believe me he’ll get busyWhen it comes, topoetry he’s got plentyLa la lahhhhhh… la la la la lah[MF Doom]Jump ’em in like jump rope, double dutchThen turn on the mic with a thumb stroke, subtle touchCuddle clutch, is this thing on?Like the fling with Mrs. King Kong, this spring gone?Sing a song of slaphappy crappinessHe came to blow like it was strapped to his nappy chestSurely I jest, the best on a wireless micNot an eye test, yet I di-gressBut why stress? Try and remember whenMaybe bit the tender skin-ned babysitter GwendolynThe type to hit and run and go tell a friendWord to El Muerto cucaracha exoskeletonHe know, flow like interstellar windTow a rap djinn by his toe into hell again{*ahem*} One two, check me tooLoose wreck see through your gooseneck EQ[Chorus][MF Doom]Aiy! If I may interjectRap these days is like a pain up in the neckCornier and phonier than a play fightTake two of these and don’t phone me on the late night… the beat won’t fail meWith more rhymes than times he washed his hands and feet dailyAnd all that kerosene ain’t cheapVillain been deep since a teenage creepPeep – he always was a gentlemanAnd kept the pen and a pencil in his mental denRight there next to where the Rolodex wasBefore it turned up all burnt by his solar plexusHe don’t know his own strengthWhen he’s on the bone it’s like the microphone’s lengthand width, ain’t it funky like dingy socks?Feel the full effect off cassette in your Benzie Box[Chorus]