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mf doom - curls / great days (live) lyrics

[part 1] (curls)

[verse: mf doom]
villain get the money like curls
they just tryin’ to get a nut like squirrels in his mad world
land of milk and honey with the swirls
where reckless naked girls get necklaces of pearls
compliments of the town jeweler
left back now+schooler tryna sound cooler
on the microphone known as the crown ruler
never lied to ma when we said we found the moolah
five+hundred somethin’ dollars layin’ right there in the street
huh, now let’s try and get somethin’ to eat
then he turned four and started flowin’ to the poor
that’s about when he first started going raw
kept the ‘dro in the drawer
a rhymin’ klepto who couldn’t go up in the store no more
his life is like a folklore legend
why you so stiff, you need to smoke more, bredren
instead of trying to riff with the broke war veteran
spliff made him swore he saw heaven he was seven
yup, you know it, growin’ up too fast
showin’ up to class with moet in a flask
he ask the teacher if he leave will he pass
his girl is home alone, he tryin’ to get the …
if you want a sip get a paper water fountain glass
how i’m ‘posed to know where your mouth been last?
hands so fast he can out+spin flash
known to smoke a whole mountain of hash to the ash
boom+bash, leave the room with the stash
assume it’s in a smash, doom get the cash
[part 2] (great days)

[intro: mf doom]
it never really mattered too much to me
that i was just too d+mn old to emcee
all that really matters is if your rhymes was ill
girl, that’s all that really mattered to me, oh baby

[verse: mf doom]
looks like it’s gonna be a great day today
to get some fresh air like a stray on a straightaway
hey you, got a light? nah, a bud light
early in the morning, face crud from like a mud fight
looky here, it’s just the way the cookie tear
prepare to get hurt and mangled like kurt angle rookie year
the rocket scientist, with the pocket wine list
some even say he might need some pus+sychiatrist
doom, are you pondering what i’m pondering?
yes, but why would the darn thing be wandering?
she’s like a foundling, barely worth fondling
my posse’s on broadway like mama, i want to sing!
mad plays the bass like the race card
villain on the case to break shards and leave her face scarred
groovy, dude! not to prove to be rude
but this stuff is like what you might put on movie food
uh, what is jalapeños?
get it like a whoopin’ when you holla at your seniors
dolla he can overhear the hashish fienda
he just came from over there, the grass is greener
last wish: i wish i had two more wishes
and i wish they fixed the door to the matrix, there’s mad glitches
spit so many verses sometimes my jaw twitches
one thing this party could use is more… ahem
booze, put yourself in your own shoes
and stay away from all those pairs of busted timbs you don’t use
he only keep ’em to decorate
if you wanna peep ’em, select a date
and bring a deep check, like checkmate
i kid you not, on the dotted line signed
ever since a minor, kids considered him some kind of einstein
on a diamond mine grind, she was dumb fine
but not quite the type that you might want to wine and dine
couldn’t find a pen, had to think of a new trick
this one he wrote in cold blood with a toothpick
on second thought it’s too thick
his assistant said: “doom, you sick,” he said “true” through acoustics
psycho, his flow is drowned in lawry’s seasoning
with micro power he’s sound and right reasoning
it’s easy as pi, three+point+one+four
one more one false move and they’re done for—

- mf doom lyrics

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