MF DOOM - Super Friendz lyrics

[Verse 1: Doom] Give 'em some skin, a real country bumpkin Get up off his property, Villain, Fuzzy Lumpkin Dumping enough raw lead to leave a forehead sunk in When he's on tour, keep your paws off his pumpkin dumpling Town village nympho, now it's all his though The way she got down was far from privileged info Break up to make up, wake up and smell the indo Just from how she liked to show her belly bu*ton window Couldn't tell him nothing, 5200, Atari, or Sega Test tube L's with the lid, Garcia y Vega His tongue is like a sword that's mighty like the pen And you ain't seen nothing like The Mighty Quinn Alrighty then! Seal the deal with the shaking of a hand Peoples catching feelings like it's Making of the Band Villain have your fake man quaking in his Vans When he do a jam, fans break-dancing in the stands Chances are you'll lose the battle and the war Trying to go to shore with just a paddle and an oar Ooh shucks, you should have known them two schmucks Would have came through the game with lame ducks Off beaucoup bucks [Hook: Vast Aire] Yo, Metal Fingers, fix the beat with fire water I advise all fathers to watch they daughters It's going down tonight We got monsters in the crowd, and they ready to fight Metal Fingers, fix the beat with fire water I advise all fathers to watch they daughters You know we keep tricks up the sleeve Coming through with the Justice League (But you don't hear me though) [Verse 2: Vast Aire] I used to sew army patches on my favorite coat BMX got your guns, old folks got soap Homeless Sally from Cali cursed, cats in the alley Sounds so foul, we washed our mouths with soap I came up with cats that never be smiling I called DOOM he said meet him on Monsta Island Where the girls look good and the MCs be whyling You can catch me in velour suits, styling With Lady J holding hands with the Baroness Storm Shadow and Snake Eyes don't got nothing on this I got them Go Go Gadgets So when the Cobra-la come through the floor I'm putting snakes in baskets [Doom] We rob and do our thang, he's like Stimey from Our Gang Guitar twang, try me, and wha da da dang! I don't think you want to know, even if you still do And want me to, I'll tell you, but then I'd have to k** you Will you, please, it's like a grilled cheese sandwich Gotta bring the bu*ter else the bread'll get damaged Flip it, slice it, and give half to Vast Aire If you ask nice and bring a gla**, we'll share the last beer [Vast Aire] After the Cold Vein and Doomsday, we don't need no pop Revolution, we hit cops with Judo chops And all you see is red, black, and green Know I'm down for my team, they k**ed Radio Raheem! Now I want to smoke a blunt, you know, blow off some steam? Open my mouth like Godzilla, and all you see is light beams This rap sh** ain't all that it seems You can leave it to the Super Friends to spill the beans