Tekst:
Doom Beat The Boss

I'm sick of work, I've had enough. -I won't do what you say- Why should I work for your profit?

want you lil' punks to think I'm mad Y'all lil' niggaz are Ninja Turtles, you're nothing Nothin', you not on my level, I will beat yo boss's ass nigga

The Back Gimmie That(Gimmie That) Up And Down Down And Up Gimmie That Laffy Taffy Came On She Gave Me Head To The Snaps Like(Doom Doom, Doom Doom Doom

uglies in the night time between the sheets 'Cause I rock fly rhymes over funky beats The Celtic ruin, the legion of doom Now gimme the track or with the fat back doom

done beats so hard it got Brotha Lynch Hung Duce Stabs known to skeet in nuns When the liquor store close I be beatin bums I load more needles than the

to do, she be like, ?Super? Own his own throne, the boss like King Koopa On the microphone he flossed the ring, super Average emcees is like a TV blooper MF Doom

to do, she be like "Super!" own his own throne, the boss like King Koopa on the microphone he flossed the ring "Super! average emcees is like a TV blooper MF DOOM

(feat. Danger Mouse and MF Doom) [Meatwad] Danger Doom in the hizzy! Widdy widdy widdy widdy widdy widdy widdy we We need food [Carl] Whare you doin

Head From The Back Gimmie That(Gimmie That) Up And Down Down And Up Gimmie That Laffy Taffy Came On She Gave Me Head To The Snaps Like(Doom Doom, Doom Doom Doom