MF DOOM - Cellz Pt. 2 lyrics
Daniel Thompson Dumile, a.k.a. Zev Love X, a.k.a. Doom, a.k.a.Supervillain
[MF DOOM - Cellz Pt. 2 lyrics]
DOOM from the realm of El Kulum
Smelly gel fume
Separating cell womb to Melle Mel, boom
Revelations in Braille, respiration inhale
View nations fail and shaking of a
Snake tail make due
Blazing swords trace the haze
Praise the Lord
Saving Grace, lace your broad
She say she bored
A crazy straw, ink and stale dry paraffin
Candy corn crap rappers pale by comparison
A bad samaritan averaging above average men
Rancid rants having rambling
Savages scavenging
For scraps, perhaps roadkill, if that
Gift of gab, and he flowed ill
Chromе stiff hat
Known for writing lightning tight lines
Chiefin' beefin', being off deep еnds
Divine bright shines even
Dimes quiet as mimes by design mighty fine
Slight rewind, tightly bind, blind lead blind
Need mines now that was this is then
Listenin'
To sizzlin' officialtons whisperin'
"Him again" metal Faced Finster playing with
The dirty money
Sinister, don't know what he saying
But the words be funny
Major vet spaded through the
Vest with a bayonet
Save your breath, gave a F, pay your debt
They forget make her sweat bullets
Crime pays no benefit's
Then it gets wilder with
More childisher degenerates
Three thousand years ago, Moses said:
"Every human being is responsible
For his actions
Or thy being is still a beast
Not yet human!"
You ought to let your uncle flow
My motorcycle trunkfuls
From two-one two-one
Lose crumbs to chunks in bundles hands down
Better than what your mans used to get
Standing around from where the
Translucent looses spit
Missing wheel, you don't listen
You're a feel head
Sitting in the kitchen pissing, twitching
Kissing steel lead
Crime pays no dental nor medical
Unless you catch retirement, county
State or federal
You heard like roaring waters in a seashell
If a tree fell
You couldn't tell from three cell
Be real careful, they tell him by the earful
Kids doing skid bids, acting out is terrible
Word is bond, fix your clothes
Put a shirt on
Pants sagging back when you used to
Meant you had a skirt on
Squirts posing as thuggers and hustlers
El Eloh closer then y'alls
Ball huggers and jugglers motherfuckers!
DOOM is transmitting a message to you
Super fools i need to use more power
Smelly gel fume
Separating cell womb to Melle Mel, boom
Revelations in Braille, respiration inhale
View nations fail and shaking of a
Snake tail make due
Blazing swords trace the haze
Praise the Lord
Saving Grace, lace your broad
She say she bored
A crazy straw, ink and stale dry paraffin
Candy corn crap rappers pale by comparison
A bad samaritan averaging above average men
Rancid rants having rambling
Savages scavenging
For scraps, perhaps roadkill, if that
Gift of gab, and he flowed ill
Chromе stiff hat
Known for writing lightning tight lines
Chiefin' beefin', being off deep еnds
Divine bright shines even
Dimes quiet as mimes by design mighty fine
Slight rewind, tightly bind, blind lead blind
Need mines now that was this is then
Listenin'
To sizzlin' officialtons whisperin'
"Him again" metal Faced Finster playing with
The dirty money
Sinister, don't know what he saying
But the words be funny
Major vet spaded through the
Vest with a bayonet
Save your breath, gave a F, pay your debt
They forget make her sweat bullets
Crime pays no benefit's
Then it gets wilder with
More childisher degenerates
Three thousand years ago, Moses said:
"Every human being is responsible
For his actions
Or thy being is still a beast
Not yet human!"
You ought to let your uncle flow
My motorcycle trunkfuls
From two-one two-one
Lose crumbs to chunks in bundles hands down
Better than what your mans used to get
Standing around from where the
Translucent looses spit
Missing wheel, you don't listen
You're a feel head
Sitting in the kitchen pissing, twitching
Kissing steel lead
Crime pays no dental nor medical
Unless you catch retirement, county
State or federal
You heard like roaring waters in a seashell
If a tree fell
You couldn't tell from three cell
Be real careful, they tell him by the earful
Kids doing skid bids, acting out is terrible
Word is bond, fix your clothes
Put a shirt on
Pants sagging back when you used to
Meant you had a skirt on
Squirts posing as thuggers and hustlers
El Eloh closer then y'alls
Ball huggers and jugglers motherfuckers!
DOOM is transmitting a message to you
Super fools i need to use more power