Deepspace5 - Closed Caption lyrics
[Deepspace5 - Closed Caption lyrics]
OK, this is the Listener here, rap fans we
Got Beat Rabbi on the beatbox uh, we
Got MC Fong in the studio with us uh
He's going to freestyle today for everybody
But the thing is, um, he can
Only freestyle in sign language
So I'm going to have to
Interpret for him oK, all right, go ahead
Fong, here we go oK, right, OK, oK
He just said his name, all
Right it's MC Fong, oK
He just don't stop on you, OK
He's going to rhyme all over you all right
He just said something about my shirt
What dude? OK, OK
He's feeling the beat like braille
OK, OK, OK, now he's clutching
He's saying he's coming off the dome
All right, he's riding the beat
OK, he's doing something in a weird accent
I don't know what he's doing oK, all right
He saying he's going to put lyrical duct tape
All in your mouth so you can't talk
Yeah, OK, OK, OK, here we go
He's like an elephant crackhead:
He's got, you know, base in his trunk
Something, I don't know know
What he's talking oK, OK, he's MC Fong again
OK, he just made an obscene gesture
I'm not really feeling that
We're going to have to bleep that out later
Um, OK, he's the Hannibal Lecter of MCs
Cause he eats MCs?
What? What are you talking about Fong?
OK, he's getting me open like a door
OK, all right
Now he's saying he's going to make
Me scratch like a DJ come on, dude
OK, he's MC Fong, he's clutching again
Yo he's coming off the dome
He's grabbing the mic like what
Now I'm as corny as Orville Redenbacher?
OK, OK, he's going really fast
OK, hold on, OK I'll, OK, uh
He said his verses change
More than piggy banks
Um, he said your rhymes are falling apart
Like a leper on a treadmill
Um, OK, OK, he's MC Fong, he just don't stop
That's clutching, dude come on, stop
All right, here we go
OK, he's coming in, he's coming in
OK, he's MC Fong, he just don't stop
OK, peace yeah, yeah, he's out peace y'all
Yo, he's out all right, MC Fong is out, yo
Yeah, dope, dude, that was dope
Got Beat Rabbi on the beatbox uh, we
Got MC Fong in the studio with us uh
He's going to freestyle today for everybody
But the thing is, um, he can
Only freestyle in sign language
So I'm going to have to
Interpret for him oK, all right, go ahead
Fong, here we go oK, right, OK, oK
He just said his name, all
Right it's MC Fong, oK
He just don't stop on you, OK
He's going to rhyme all over you all right
He just said something about my shirt
What dude? OK, OK
He's feeling the beat like braille
OK, OK, OK, now he's clutching
He's saying he's coming off the dome
All right, he's riding the beat
OK, he's doing something in a weird accent
I don't know what he's doing oK, all right
He saying he's going to put lyrical duct tape
All in your mouth so you can't talk
Yeah, OK, OK, OK, here we go
He's like an elephant crackhead:
He's got, you know, base in his trunk
Something, I don't know know
What he's talking oK, OK, he's MC Fong again
OK, he just made an obscene gesture
I'm not really feeling that
We're going to have to bleep that out later
Um, OK, he's the Hannibal Lecter of MCs
Cause he eats MCs?
What? What are you talking about Fong?
OK, he's getting me open like a door
OK, all right
Now he's saying he's going to make
Me scratch like a DJ come on, dude
OK, he's MC Fong, he's clutching again
Yo he's coming off the dome
He's grabbing the mic like what
Now I'm as corny as Orville Redenbacher?
OK, OK, he's going really fast
OK, hold on, OK I'll, OK, uh
He said his verses change
More than piggy banks
Um, he said your rhymes are falling apart
Like a leper on a treadmill
Um, OK, OK, he's MC Fong, he just don't stop
That's clutching, dude come on, stop
All right, here we go
OK, he's coming in, he's coming in
OK, he's MC Fong, he just don't stop
OK, peace yeah, yeah, he's out peace y'all
Yo, he's out all right, MC Fong is out, yo
Yeah, dope, dude, that was dope