gazzillion ear
Singer:mf doom
villain man never ran with krills in his hand and
won't stop rockin til he clocked in a gazzillion grand
tillin' the wasteland sands
rap sold backs of treasure maps stacks to the ceilin' fan
ask em after ten miles of his goulashes
chip on his shoulder with a slip on holster
a folder and his grip on a boulder bolster
they supposed ta know. it show when his aura glow
when he get dough it's horrible
from ten case a cave with chicken chest s
yes ya'll but don't forget your trickles
the best ballers pitch in and rub together nickels
he about to change the price again
havin' one thrilling affair
top illin' til he a gazillionaire
once sold a inbred skinhead a nigga joke
plus a brand new chrome smokin' with the triggers broke
i thought i told em firing pins was separate
he find out later when he tries to go an rep it
took a jehovah money for a arabic torah
translate it and ignored it sorta
one monkey don't stop no slaughta
a junkie want ta cop a quarter ton
it ain't worth the overkill
villain burn ya 10k bills in his villa
split the skrilla with. dilla
do a deal for kicks and get rich quick
bet 'cha bottom nick on some vic
the only way they find it if it's spittin in a hook
traded three beans for this cow
might as well scoff the pork then
wear a mask like yo off the gong show
for ya info when he's not practicin' jim crow
a actress and some nympho bimbo
he's playin' ray jay the old tape
well what can i say like jj in a gold cape
fill it to the rim like brim
villain and ya won't find him in no gym
probably a foggy bog with the frogs
with a dot on the guard as he squat on log
half cocked and half baked
used to keep a full stock of work half rocked and half shaked
for more g's than lines and cracks in the cement
in any event it's fake like wrestlin'
get em like keak da sneak on mescaline
elixir for the dry throat
tried to hit the high note. villain's just a itsy bitsy zygote
braggin' mc's packed in with they feets draggin'
these stats are staggerin'
had his phd in indiscreet street hagglin'
endin' this year with dividends to spare
it's not meant for the scene
went through the celin' after enterin' his center bein'
a new meanin' to sales through the roof
guaranteed raw and saw his truth is truth
it's the return of the tramp
who'll do a duet jam with earnest goes to camp
for the right earn - knaa'mean like vern
we need some more oil for the machines to burn
he gets lucky like winnin' free tickets off simply lyrics
one mans waste is another mans soap
know the brotha man's dope
and the way his hair grow was ugly as a scarecrow
he wears a mask so the charge won't grab
on a rooftop with a large stone slab
talk white and thought niggerous
refuse to walk tight and got his off the figure'ish
black licorice is equally as yucky
how he handle the money was strictly dan stucky
later for the date than the hadron collider
if it's seemin' like a style
doom leave the competition steamin' like a pile
in effect like alternate side of the street parkin' rules
then dehydrate with a severed head. instead. it was depicted as flik did