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danger doom - el chupa nibre lyrics

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why did you buy this alb-m?
i don’t know why you did
you’re stupid
go — yourself

the super flow with more jokes than bazooka joe
a mix between superfly snuka and a superhoe
chew a mc like el chupa nibre
digest a group and sell the p–p on ebay

danger with the vest screamin, “shoot the dj!”
doom clickin’ over two chickens, three-way
four in the five, a cork on the freeway
villain, find a way to make ’em pay whatever we say

state your intentions
i really love your tape but i hate your inventions
very well, what you want, a brownie?
he took off the mask and whispered, “put me where you found me”

he kept his paper digits in a chunk
once joined a rap, click midgets into crunk
he did a solo on the oboe
coulda sold a million, then the villain went for dolo

and cited creative differences
basically they hated, he left no jaded witnesses
rappers suck, when they spit, i doubt ’em
the cr-p they sing about you’ll wanna slap the — — outta ’em

psst, time waits for no man
on a blind date, a lover with a slow chrome hand
judged him by his shoes, hot smelly brogan
budged him with the news, called him pot-bellied conan

no pr-ck barbarian, a strict bear-atarian
a sick pair of merry men
the beat is like a swift kick in the rear end
the stiff — made her lose her lipstick and hairpin

he said, “d-mn, act like you know me
even with the mask on, show me what you owe me”
tell her brush her grill and wash her face and — a homey
dumile got her like inuyasha got kagome

what we have here is a failure to communicate
if you gonna hate, might at least get your rumors straight
about doom, the great, a lot more confident
came a long way since the days we had to rhyme for rent

it was time well spent, vented, spelt and dented
h-ll-bented and heaven-scented
a wire is dead, he’s in it for the cash flow
i’d like to send a big up to firehead lazzo

let a brother know once you l-sso hasbro
so when he come with destro, he gets no h-ssle
could hardly get a word in
and wonderin’ what the damage is to retain harvey birdman?

yo, uh, danger, it’s me, your old buddy, shake
ah, i heard you’re doin’ a little project and uh, y’know
i hear you talked to some other people
and i thought you were smarter than that

but obviously, i am wrong
’cause you know my rappin’ is the —
i don’t give it out for free though
so uh, i’ll do it, feel free to call me at my number, which you have

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