Metal Face DOOM
Operation Doomsday
You were very high
By the way, I re-up on bad dreams, bag up screams in fiftys (Fifty blocks)
Be up on mad schemes that heat shop like jiffy (Jiffy, pop, pop)
In an instant, get smoked like Winston cigarettes
Hoes get ripped off like Nicorette (Patch)
In real life, the real trife scene
Might snatch your life like assault machine
Rifle, dead-up, setup like bull-fight
Be blunted how we like couldn’t white or in full flight
The unemotional, call me anti-social
On the run, off the gun death tally commercial
Death Valley is like rehearsal to the streets
To my peeps, GM, MF on the beat
Rhymes is chosen like the weapons of war
So keep from steppin’ on my floor or delivery front-door
I bring it to y’all motherfuckers, master yours
My disaster cause Hell in gas drawls
The supervillain cooler than a million, I be chillin’
Still quick to slice squares like Sicilians
Don’t make me have to hurt them feelings
I’ll ruin you in the dirt that I be doin’ in my dealings
(While I’m) Sendin’ spirits through the ceilin’, chrome peelin’
Dome blown within the comforts of your own home
Grown big, wheelin’ and high rollin’
I hold the lye, it keeps the sty on my eye swollen
(In the corner) Holdin’, foldin’ the pal
Known as massive versatile (I saw you)
I’d like to big them up, Monsta Isle (You were very high)
Um
In the corner of my eye
Yeah
I saw you in Hell with them gas drawls
You were very high
Mhm
You
To my brother Subroc and Black Jewel
I crack brew for two more, three men, two up
I hit the brew up like nobody knows how X the unseen feels
When givin’ crews a brush with death like between meals
Two times a day with brothers that’s tight like a noose
With more rhymes in use than Dr. Seuss
Or motherfuckin’ Mother Goose, X the suspicious flirter
Who every hooker heard of, next to malicious murder
A track type vicious, fulfillin’ the pipe wishes
The misses may be legal, minus the baby eagle
Any given summer’s eve, don’t breathe
Sixteen shots, I do believe, and one up the sleeve (In the corner)
Master of the O who predict your last pause
I told y’all, Hell and gas drawls
Breakin’ glass and plastic jaw like federal drastic law
Fed up from fightin’ secret war with them Fantastic Four
(Invisible Bitch) versus DOOM with the metal face
Before I go to state, the ho better settle case
The flow is at pedal pace, steady like tricycles
Beware, all suckers is froze like icicles (In the corner)
(Bag ’em up) and baggin’ bitches like nickels ’cause I lick ’em where they tickle
Before I hit the clit though, I’ma spit ’til I pronounce
More hits than a ounce, no doubt
About to bounce, X the unannounced, I’m out
And I like to give a shout out
Of my eye
To the brother Jet Jaguar
I saw you in
Megalon
You were very high
And King Geedorah
In the corner
Of my eye
I call this joint right here
I saw you in
“Gas Drawls”
You were very high
In Hell with yours
You
Of my eye
I saw you in
You were very high
In the corner
Of my eye
I saw you in
You were very high
You
In the corner
You were very high
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