Two, two, one, two
How DOOM hold heat then preach non-violence?
Shh, he about to start the speech, c'mon, silence
On one starry night, I saw the light
Heard a voice that sound like Barry White, said: Sure you're right
Don't let me find out who tried to bite
They better off goin' to fly a kite in a firefight
During tornado time with no coat, then I caught ya
Wrote the book on rhymes, a note from the author
With no headshot, he said it's been a while
Got a breadwinner style to get an inner child who finna smile
And that's no exaggeration
The doctor told a patient: It's all in your imagination, negro
Ah, what do he know
About the buttery flow? He need to cut the ego
Trippin', to date the Metal Fellow been rippin' flows
Since New York plates was ghetto yellow with broke blue writing
This is too exciting!
Folks leave out the show feelin' truly enlightened
They say: The Villain been spitting enough lightning
To rock shock the Boogie Down to Brighton: Alright, then
Yeah, check, it's enough
Uh, yeah, now
How MED hold heat like Clint Eastwood reborn?
Leave 'em with more holes than a dartboard
Haters watch him, Hennessy double shottin'
Drink like the answer to the problem's at the bottle's bottom
Uh, from the bottom, top that homey, pay how you owe me
My niggas take no like Kobe
Even with the arms of the Hulk, you couldn't hold me
From gettin' mines, stogies be rolled, smokin' and gettin' by
Thanks rap, I ain't got
