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Danger Doom - Sofa King Remix lyrics
[BillyWitchDoctor.com]
 Please, read from sheets
 I am...
 [Aqua Teens + Carl]
 I am...
 [BWD] Sofa, King...
 [ATF] Sofa King
 [MF Doom]
 Scared of a bunch of water, then get out the rain
 Order a rapper for lunch and spit out the chain
 Then kick a lungee of the tip of his Timbo
 And trick a honey dip into a game of of strip limbo
 Odd - he couldn't find no remorse
 A wink is as good as a nod to a blind horse
 Of course his technique was from a divine source
 Never new the price of ice, or what swine cost
 One guy tried to bite the heat
 That's when he discovered the other other white meat
 Ohhhh! The one they hate so well
 He sure keeps it pyscho like the old Bates Motel
 They came to ask him for at least some new tracks
 But only got confronted by the beast with two backs
 Knock - Mouse is a made man
 Villain laid it down like the best laid plan
 Belle the Cat, who the hell is that near the middle
 Got y'all but it's not all beer and Skittles
 Prepare the vittles, got riddles and spittles
 Crystal clear to the jock, or the tittle
 Sssst! It's hot off the griddle
 Came to take the cake whether it's a lot, or a little
 Kaboom; Doom is nervous large
 You could tell by his blooming room service charge
 ... Dark and tall to bootDanger Doom - Sofa King Remix - http://motolyrics.com/danger-doom/sofa-king-remix-lyrics.html
 The only thing was wrong was he was bald as a klute
 Used to rent a van from Peter Pan, the red and tan
 And keep the human foot for his dead man's hand
 This was when the mask was brand spankin new
 Before it got rusted, from drankin all the brew
 {*sniffing*} Stankin too, pew
 Kept all his earnings in the bank and his shoe
 Spat what he knew, energy for true
 To all fake rappers, twenty-three skidoo
 Excuse you, any room in the class front?
 For a blast of the blunt, shroomin since last month
 Doom a human in the Mask, born to stunt
 Danger zoomin past mad fast on the hunt
 Keep your streets, we got the city neatly conquered
 Discretely with the CD 'til they be completely bonkered
 The fans demanded it, handled it, swallow it
 His own brand of {shit}, if only he could bottle it
 Hmm... nah she could get messy
 The feds tried to tortuee him for the secret recipe
 He said it's no use, I only know half
 No speaka de english, I only do the math
 ... BZZT! Felt no pain
 His brain was saturated with cocaine and Rogaine
 He said - try scan, no thing, three-card dead
 Fly man go for bling, he got bled
 I jam over sting, see spots red
 I am "Sofa King, We Todd Ed"
 [ATF] We, Todd, Ed
 [BWD] Now repeat all, very fast please
 [ATF] I am, Sofa King
 [BWD] Faster
 [ATF] I am Sofa King We Todd Ed
 [BWD] No no, not so fast, loses meaning
 [ATF] I am so {fucking} retarded
 [BWD] Hohohohohoho, you say, funny thing!









