Tonalità: F# major
Verse 1
Eb
Already woke, spared a joke,
Gm
barely spoke, rarely smoke
Stared at folks when properly provoked,
Ab
mirror broke
Here, share a strawberry morning
Cm
Gone, an' more important, spawning,
torn in, poor men sworn in
Eb
Cornish hens switching positions
Gm
Auditioning morticians,
saw it in a vision, ignoring prison
Ab
Ignoramuses enlist and sound dumb
Cm
Found 'em drowned in cow's dung,
crowns flung
Eb
Rings a Tinkerbell, sing for things
Gm
that's frail as a fingernail
Ab
Bring a scale, stale ginger lingers
Seven figures invigor
Cm
Nigga, fresh from out the jail, alpha male
Eb
Sickest ninja injury this century,
enter plea
Gm
Lend sympathy to limper
Ab
Simple Simon rhymin' emcees
Trees is free, please leave a key
Cm
These meager fleas, he's the breeze
And she's the bee's knees
Eb
for sheez, G's of G's
Gm
Seize property, shopper sprees,
chop the cheese
Ab
Drop degrees to stop diseases,
gee-whiz, pa
Cm
DOOM rock grandma like the kumbaya
Eb
Mama was a ho hopper,
Gm
papa was a rolling stone star like Obama
Pull a card like oh, drama
Ab
Civil liberties
Cm
These little titties' abilities riddle me,
middle C (aargh)
Eb
Mm, give a MC a rectal hysterectomy
Gm
Lecture on removal of the bowels,
Ab
foul technically
Don't expect to see the recipe
Cm
Until we receive the check
as well as the collection fee
Eb
More wreck than Section Z,
Gm
what you expect to get for free?
Ab
Shit from me, history
The key, plucked it off the mayor
Cm
Chucked it in the ol' tar pit
Eb
off La Brea, player
They say he's gone too far
Gm
DOOM'll catch 'em after Jumah on cue lacka
Ab
Cm
Do what ya gotta do, grrah
The rumors are not true, got to ma
Eb
No prob, got the job, hot bod, heart throb
Gm
Scotchguard the bar
Ab
with cotton swabs, dart lob
Bake a cake, sweet, Jamaica
Cm
trade in treats on the beach
Bridge 1
Make her skeet 'til her feets meet
Eb
Gm
Can it be I stayed away too long?
Ab
Did you miss these rhymes
Cm
when I was gone?
Eb
Gm
As you listen to these crazy tracks
Ab
Check them stats then
Cm
you know where I'm at
Outro 1
And that's that
Look, there's Doom now
I followed him to the studio,
but I was too late to stop him
That's right, you'll never stop me
You're dead, you're all dead, Doom
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