MF DOOM - Hooks is extra lyrics

He walk around town with a frown like Homey the Clown Shelltoe Lee crown, well blow me down Blow! hell no, he sound funny Outta bounds tryin'ta cop a pound with brown money Keep the change, peep game, the range Inches on the fringes of a deep steepa' strange When he met a dread at the swine roast Find him in the zone up ahead near the sign post Follow the beat, you won't stumble Shut your mouth, swallow your feet, or try'an rumble In discreet they lie and mumble Catch 'em in the street they as humble as Bryant Gumble cryin' fumble Don't let him get the call Keep a stack a diss rhymes, one-size-fits-all Tries ta' avoid the pitfall Or else get hit in the eye with a old dry spitball You must be crazy out ya mind Even on the days he feel lazy he shout rhymes No chains, no bridge, does get outshined When he come blaze it people say it's about time The old God with the old gold gold card When he's on the road it's no-holds-barred No lard, in the record game on some bull guard So many nekked dames he might blow his whole wad He learn somethin' new everyday Go ahead and burn, they ain't nothin' to do anyway 'cept sell tracks out the Cheverolet like lemonade And go gold in the hood so he can get ghetto paid Now that's usin' the ol' cranium Like the j**elry cat who sold him fake plat uranium Guaranteed to turn necks green like the Hulk Have it manufactured by machine in bulk They rock 'n roll like: 'Stop, Drop . . .' And if they got soul, then welcome to the sock hop Hip-be-bop at ya block mom 'n pop shop Time it when when it comes to rhymin' is chop-shop Keep it lit till the last stroke'a the pen And ya don't quit like ya quit smokin' again They said he keep his lyrics poked in a tin And his secret recipe, soak it in some gin Brings the heat like a radiator Stays on beat with the mask like a gladiator Sword is the mic cord And he came to turn it out like a dike broad out the psych ward I recollect when he first took the sector He use the connect-the-dot styles as a mic checka Told him give the deposit, book the lecture The crooked look wrecka, HOOKS IS EXTRA!!!