Black Thought, MF DOOM, Danger Mouse - Belize lyrics
Daniel Thompson Dumile, a.k.a. Zev Love X, a.k.a. Doom, a.k.a.Supervillain
[Black Thought, MF DOOM, Danger Mouse - Belize lyrics]
Away from you
Yo, I'm sick, no lymph nodes is swollen
They told me even when the records skip
Keep it rolling
On the shoulder like a
California highway patrolman
Launch codes was stolen and
Sold by Ed Snowden
I fled to Rome and told 'em
Address me as a Roman
I'm still in photos, posted with my own omen
A thumping kicker for me to
Slam like Hulk Hogan
It's something like a plain bumper sticker
No slogan
This something for the shooters
And back-and-forth commuters
Who never knew the difference
In laws and jurisprudence
I feel as though it's safe to
Assume that to the students
And I can prove it to the
Way me and DOOM do this
You checking the top-two of
A thousand intelligent chaps
With rap projects in housing developments
Cool the cross legged on a
Crate like it's elegant
Try to hate
I'm puffing up your face like a pelican
Highly enveloped in, activating my melanin
Y'all failin' to see what's
Shaken besides gelatin
News bulletin, I refuse to take the medicine
Fuck a thick skin, I got me a exo-skeleton
The black Colin Farrell in The Lobster
That living like an obstetrician
But not a doctor
Bring the Cambridge, the Websters
The Oxfords
The picture too long to watch
See the synopsis
Compensated for playing nice, it's optics
Product of The Last Poets
And The Watts Prophets
Ahk, stop it, it's beyond out-of-pocket
Donezo, I hit the gun show and got a rocket
Catastrophic, supreme microphoners
In Mexico, we the legendary dos cojones
Brothers, both components of the
Close to coldest
Court holders with bars as hard as Angola's
Away from you
DOOM get rude with the dude off chips
The mood switch
He chewed off strips of a Broodwich
Danger make him groove off a glitch
Made your boo booty twitch and the crew rich
Bitch
Always wanted to say that
Ever since the days in hallways
Tauntin' a stray cat
The one he often frequently slapped around
All the while, waited then graduated
Cap and gown
Hated the rap sound
Debated the crap until he felt
He had it mapped out
Enough to have the game trapped and bound
Scratchin' the crown with the names of
Lames who yapped the noun
Or verb, for that matter
Had no data for a herb who chat chatter
Oh, Erik Estrada
Fat rat
The mask made him batty as a mad hatter
Known for his absurd word choices
And will ignore you if you ask
Him if he heard voices
Look, the energy is crazy
Far as he was concerned, the enemy was lazy
Ahem, your attention please
Freeze, he came to seize the free cheese
Before he flees to Belize
In case you forgot to mention, squeeze these
Just keep it on a need-to-know basis
They knew he was a negro
So no need to show faces
Back in the days of no laces
On a slow pace
They used to say he might could go places
Meh, whatever the case is
The card he played was ace of spades
But no races
A spastic, some call loony
When he spit a tomb sarcastic as Paul Mooney
Away from you
Away from you
Yo, I'm sick, no lymph nodes is swollen
They told me even when the records skip
Keep it rolling
On the shoulder like a
California highway patrolman
Launch codes was stolen and
Sold by Ed Snowden
I fled to Rome and told 'em
Address me as a Roman
I'm still in photos, posted with my own omen
A thumping kicker for me to
Slam like Hulk Hogan
It's something like a plain bumper sticker
No slogan
This something for the shooters
And back-and-forth commuters
Who never knew the difference
In laws and jurisprudence
I feel as though it's safe to
Assume that to the students
And I can prove it to the
Way me and DOOM do this
You checking the top-two of
A thousand intelligent chaps
With rap projects in housing developments
Cool the cross legged on a
Crate like it's elegant
Try to hate
I'm puffing up your face like a pelican
Highly enveloped in, activating my melanin
Y'all failin' to see what's
Shaken besides gelatin
News bulletin, I refuse to take the medicine
Fuck a thick skin, I got me a exo-skeleton
The black Colin Farrell in The Lobster
That living like an obstetrician
But not a doctor
Bring the Cambridge, the Websters
The Oxfords
The picture too long to watch
See the synopsis
Compensated for playing nice, it's optics
Product of The Last Poets
And The Watts Prophets
Ahk, stop it, it's beyond out-of-pocket
Donezo, I hit the gun show and got a rocket
Catastrophic, supreme microphoners
In Mexico, we the legendary dos cojones
Brothers, both components of the
Close to coldest
Court holders with bars as hard as Angola's
Away from you
DOOM get rude with the dude off chips
The mood switch
He chewed off strips of a Broodwich
Danger make him groove off a glitch
Made your boo booty twitch and the crew rich
Bitch
Always wanted to say that
Ever since the days in hallways
Tauntin' a stray cat
The one he often frequently slapped around
All the while, waited then graduated
Cap and gown
Hated the rap sound
Debated the crap until he felt
He had it mapped out
Enough to have the game trapped and bound
Scratchin' the crown with the names of
Lames who yapped the noun
Or verb, for that matter
Had no data for a herb who chat chatter
Oh, Erik Estrada
Fat rat
The mask made him batty as a mad hatter
Known for his absurd word choices
And will ignore you if you ask
Him if he heard voices
Look, the energy is crazy
Far as he was concerned, the enemy was lazy
Ahem, your attention please
Freeze, he came to seize the free cheese
Before he flees to Belize
In case you forgot to mention, squeeze these
Just keep it on a need-to-know basis
They knew he was a negro
So no need to show faces
Back in the days of no laces
On a slow pace
They used to say he might could go places
Meh, whatever the case is
The card he played was ace of spades
But no races
A spastic, some call loony
When he spit a tomb sarcastic as Paul Mooney
Away from you
Away from you