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Foundation - Great Day lyrics
[Intro: MF Doom singing]
 It never really mattered too much me
 Cause I was just too damn old to m.c
 All that really mattered is if your rhymes was ill
 Girl, that's all that really mattered to me, oh baby
 [MF Doom]
 Looks like it's gonna be a great day today
 To get some fresh air like a stray on a straightaway
 Hey you, got a light? nah, a Bud Light
 Early in the morning, face crud from like a mud fight
 Looky here, it's just the way the cookie tear
 Prepare to get hurt and mangled like Kurt Angle rookie year
 The rocket scientist, with a pocket wine list
 Some even say he might need some puss-psychiatrist
 Doom, are you pondering what I'm pondering?
 Yes, but why would the darn thing be wandering?
 She's like a foundling, barely worth fondling
 My posse's on raw really momma I want to sing
 Mad plays the bass like the race card
 Villain on the case to break shards and leave her face scarred
 Groovy dude, not to prove to be rude
 But this stuff is like what you might put on movie food
 Uh, what is jalapenasFoundation - Great Day - http://motolyrics.com/foundation/great-day-lyrics.html
 Get it like a whuppin' when you holla at your seniors
 Dolla he can overhear the hashish vena
 He just came from over there, the grass is greener
 Last wish, I wish I had two more wishes
 And I wish they fixed the door to the matrix's mad fridges
 Spit so many verses sometimes my jaw twitches
 One thing this party could use is more..
 Booze, put yourself in your own shoes
 And stay away from all those pairs of busted Tims you don't use
 He only keep 'em to decorate
 If you wanna peep him select a date
 And bring a deep check like checkmate
 I kid you not, on the dotted line signed
 Ever since a minor, kids considered him some kind of Einstein
 On a diamond mine grind, she was dumb fine
 But not quite the type that you might want to wine and dine
 Couldn't find a pen, had to think of a new trick
 This one he wrote in cold blood with a toothpick
 On second thought it's too thick
 His assistant said: "Doom, you sick" he said: "True blue acoustics"
 Psycho, his flow is drowned in Lowry seasoning
 With micropower he's sound and right reasoning
 Easy as Pi, three point one four
 One more one false move and they're done for








