Modus Operandi lyrics

by

MF DOOM


[Verse 1: RichyR.I.C.H.]

I Love it when she call me Richy-RICH
Lilo danced till she got a stitch
Suspects and randell's get stitched
Boom bye bye to the threat they snitch
I'm so cheap, if I had a 9, I would blow 3
6 twist, recollect the bullets just to reheat
So far my life sucks, Sponsored by Dyson
The mic Tyson, The iron cyphin', Punchlines like fibrin
Name not vain, gain altitude like cranes
Rap games in shame
Got a glitch, I'm Here to fix
You witch like Sabrina, Which MC wants the Tester
You better wear your tef if your harder
My armada, arms that will demolish ya
Dark twisted like liquorice, Don't take the pish
I'll take a ish, on your chest, Drop a Hershey kiss
2 straps for licks, Timbs used to kick pricks
Pink matter, Chewing majin buu-bababa
Exploit coke like cola or hollister
Talk the talk but can't walk the walk
Strap a Bomb like osama with a llama
Taking a charger
Last week I found a well with gold
Inna the hole, skin out the foes
Onyx Volvo with my p'lo
Ralph couldn't hackett
Yo S grab grab the dolo
Tag the corpso of the competition
With ignition n*gga what? Yolo?

[Verse 2: RichyR.I.C.H.]

Helicopter on 5star is so hectic
We Russian, swearing, and bussing shots like nico bellic
If the mission flops we must replay, activate phone like SA's Cj
Switch the weapons like dress code
Er'ry day, the genocide mode
Be the on the hunt all day
Blaze stars at the cop cars
Woop woop, sound of the police
KRS one's 9 millimeter
TNT bangs for scatter
Splatter over my platter
Scatter, scatter
Yo, Paro for Rama
Every man Battle Stations 5th amendment
Ascend the teal steel from the heel
To this here department
Got you in b*tch position, prone slaying
Bets you praying
Wishing to find your hisses
Misses gone with my di*k missing
Stone cold killer
You stone cold stunner
Cold, back the hammer
Repeat the Stamma
Dystopia, now back to the volvo yo

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