a powerful performance i was in my zone send flowers for opponents tell em get well soon cuz i aint in the mood if you read that word backwards then it should spell doom
of rap Put my soul in it, careless about the gold in it Boom the shotty, got 'em running from the Paparazzi Lodi dodi, when the Feds come and doom your
moonfog makes the infernal mood A time comes when man get his bestial mind The dark sign blaze through the sky a sign who calls the day of doom the world
need food/ To keep moods from flashina?? into disasters naturally/ Might earthquake and typhoon you/ If I dona??t get a full spoon of love, fight night-type doom
and quiet for your friends and family, How hard is it to decide to be in a good mood, And then just be.. in.. a good mood? That's all I have to say because
Two batteries some Brillo and some foil, he'a boil it He be better off on PC glued And it's a feud so don't be in no TV mood Every week it's mystery
she "Black" Debbie? [Stormy] No, not in a BAAAD way It's just to tell them apart because she's... black! [MF Doom] True, Doom rolled on through with
vast forest. I ean see the colours of autumn. Nightly frost that made flowers withered is silent messenger of whole life's doom. Melancholy mood within
home If we destroy Mother Earth, then where will we go? Are you food for the Moon? Or are you in the mood for doom? Furniture moves when I walk into a
I scream attack I can tell, I can tell [Verse 2 - Malice] I had you locked from the interlude Talking 'bout how you hot, now you in the mood Pictured
Aesop Rock for wkcr) I traded my title as bent pedestrian for passenger status to coast muted Finding the night train mildly therapeutic Rugged hacker flashing mood
because you talk shit I'm the Lethal Weapon boy, ridin the apocalypse If you're in my way, then lay beneath the ground soon Violence is my business fool, the microphone of doom
I could vividly recall my mood the day that art was murdered The wind blew a thin layer of dust on my garden bird Everything you knew was sideways and
ways of the Caddy I survive like a pimp No jherri curls, waves, perms, or crimps The ever-nappy crew setting the mood I raise my fuel for my firm attitude
-E-L so I can waive your B-E-L huh, go and turn it down you know what them 69 Boyz about we don't play no mood no funk and I bet we can make you shake
the love I gave you threw it all away Now I'm stuck here with these tears all alone oh My heart is beating but it's torn on two Deep in this cool mood
of rap put my soul in it care less about the gold in it boom the shootie got 'em running from the paparazzi lodie dotie when the feds come and doom
Clock orange or like doom like glock, Can't be blocked for one's mind, Clock orange or like doom like glock, Can't be blocked no arm lock, Moon monk