class a felony - time to make the doughnuts lyrics
[intro]
i get a raise from the crowd, and not any so+whats
you know what time it is, it’s time to make the doughnuts
[bridge]
hahaha, yeah
[verse 1]
this is the place where the power never ceases
you come in peace or you leave in pieces
control the temperature like a mind made thermometer
exceed the speed of any speedometer
all jokes aside, and i take no leverage
boom when you drool like a nice cold beverage
up and down mutli+lateral, lateral by lateral
comin’ all directions, even some diagonal
the fortification of these rhymes not capable
sam’s so swift that they won’t be papable
so come and hear some, some might fear some
bet you feel better every time you get near some
extraordinary, not ordinary
i put my foot down, this is a put down
all sucker mc’s, i don’t care where you come from
i’m the mc that you all will run from
you’re dissmissable, i’m admissible
i’ll diss you ’cause you are dissable
float like a b+tterfly, sting like a bee
but i’m lord dumar, devote himself vilagio d
i have beautiful queens, and not any whole sl+ts
you know what time it is, it’s time to make the doughnuts
[verse 2]
my words will soothe the savage beast
those who oppose are now deceased
long sufferin’ for punks who try to pay caution
you just attended your own court marshall
your devilish attempts are of no value
you wanna take me out but i cannot allow you
and when i call, boy, that’s all, boy
lord dumar says you will fall, boy
to the floor, do you want some more?
capitol punishment when i break my law
my name ain’t harry, d+ck or tom
and i’m droppin’ more bombs than vietnam
i’m present, i will make you feel pleasant
but if you’re sucker, i treat you like a peasant
do you hear me?
don’t come near me
don’t dare me or try to scare me
’cause my rhymes are like electric shocks
boy, you’re out the box
come right or don’t come at all
you come in chargin’, but out you’ll crawl
on your knees, geez, you’re coppin’ pleas
when i say stop, boy, you freeze
but your head is kinda hard like a big co+conut
you know what time it is, it’s time to make the doughnuts
[verse 3]
i slide through the air, but i’m not kazaam
no shim sham and no flim flam
i came here to jam with my diagram
breakin’ through the wall like a batterin’ ram
you see i can get rougher, and i can get tougher
mc’s in my way will just have to suffer
i like to bust ’em up, i like to crush ’em up
say my rhymes and totally hush ’em up
do you see, can you catch the clue?
i’m down to do anything you feel up to
i will hurt your feelings, make your body turn flaccid
you feel like you’ve just be scolded with acid
and you’ll be mad at me, think that was bad of me
but you’ll learn a lesson from the dumar academy
mind incline ’cause your every find
mathematics is great, mind and body combined
inseparable to those who try to call scruple
i teach ’em like a teacher does their class pet pupil
is there a question i’m without question?
they came to battle me, it’s out of the question
you wanna be a hero and try to gain a rep, son?
i’ll have to treat you like you were my step son
you start to shudder, your words start to mutter
like squeezed parfait, boy, you’re b+tter
your great fear makes your brain clear
just a little problem i had to take care of
you turn and leave the king, and believe me, i mean it
a witness to the fact ’cause you just have seen it
don’t get beamed, no, i don’t see scotty
push more power than a twelve+gauge shotty
lord d+u+m+a+r, devoted self allah
you know what time it is, it’s time to make the doughnuts
[outro]
yeah, you know what time it is
and all you savages that try to bite my material
i got a glove that’s thick with your name written on it
go back to “your roof is on fire” type slobish
or your cauliflower, or your collard greens, or daisy
just+just leave my nuts alone, aight?
yeah, now i wanna say a few praises
to my man universal, mack daddy pimp
shaunice b, linkster, l.s.d
dj stitches, 45 king, my engineer lar
my sister mich+lle, gold prince
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