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Beyond all creation
Mass exodus extermination
Invaders arrive on massive ships
Instead of us, make them lay down their lives
At all cost its our

cancer mayne, I roll massive mayne
You see them thighs and that butt, she's a dancer mayne
I keep it gully like I don't even see her
Tell my boy in the cut

on my answering machine, to speak to me as a dream 
Pacific Bell know him, the phone is off, and I'm well known 
1-800 number, castle code see to summer

Winston Cigarettes
Ho's get ripped off like Nicorette patch
In real life the real trife scene
Might snatch ya life like assault machine
Rifle, dead up

Gas Drawls

MF Doom

Operation: Doomsday

1999

Winston Cigarettes
Ho's get ripped off like Nicorette patch
In real life the real trife scene
Might snatch ya life like assault machine
Rifle, dead up

'Scope couldn't destroy my evening
We are the elite, machine
Niggas is ass backwards, thinking they in the class, as if
And have access to these type

feathers
Words are not my bloody language
My universe is too massive
Five thousand light years in a second
That was in my grasp then I lost the pattern

real life, the real trife scene
Might snatch one's life like assault machine
Rifle, dead-up setup like bull-fight
Be bluntеd like we like could not
Whitе

Hello hello
I love it when you answer me
Communication often is the key
Don't leave me on machine
Hey don't ya know
I love it when you talk to me

(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
All types of styles
You know I mean, yo, yo, yo

Slippery when it's wet
Big Pun like it slippery when it's

Swarming like locusts into your speaker
Examining your communication systems with cybernetics
Key notes of my flows or get froze with cryogenics
East coast

creating material to last for the ages
(Perfect) Yeah I'm perfect, high score on this machine
Insert coin for something you've never seen before
I got

knows their stuff)

The loudness war is rolling on
The quest to make a massive song
For radio and DSPs
Where all new music must compete
So when

ressemblent et
Don't les vertus se libèrent
Moi je m'en tape d'où il ou elle provient
Ma cible est faite d'âmes
Aux souffrances massives

Au nom de ces gens là

economy
Economies are being restructured
And many jobs will be carried out by AI driven machines
The WEF predicts that by 2030, you'll own nothing

Buckingham Palace

Canibus

Can-I-Bus

1998

come with a large drink and a biscuit. 

My styles radioactive, massive atomic, I plan to push the Earth 

In Front of Haley's comet. Breaking

Two escapees and a ship
An always on signal signals splitting
Inside a well-oiled machine
Wind coiled and twisted between pistons
Flows over the wave

Battle Zone
In which you try to sink
Things that appear on the horizon his
First game he scores 7, 000
Points, and the machine prompts him to
Type his

wish 

The claw machine dream 
Weaves huggable plush stuffies 
In supernatural color
On a quarter from your mother

 crowded in the cage looking hungry

fuckers thought it was forty?
I spit with massive aggression
I crap on discretion
Fabrics are wetted to leaving
The fucking masses infected
A dramatic

one thousand two thousand three thousand UMC's

Uhh, yeah yeah
Yo, UMC'n type situation in the house
Yo, I got one question for the masses kid, one

and massive lungs, every single track I've done has packed a punch
Used to be an addict, yup, I crashed a truck in Canada, going too fast, black-out drunk
I

too clean
Spending so much money that they’re causing a scene
Then right at twelve fifteen the music suddenly stopped
Lights dropped the fog machine

identiques, pourtant,
Il arrive parfois qu'une mutation se produise,
Ces personnes là ne sont pas ordinaires,

Fils d'une machine à rythme, puis, d'une mine