Kon Queso - MF DOOM

…Give it a sec for the pain to start

This wreck right here it ain’t for the faint of heart

They thought they saw the worst verse

From the team of G men who seem like nerds at first

Once they get to know us people dig us Leaders in the fight for equal rights for niggaz

Inventor of the more demented flow nobody doubt it This go for if ya bout it bout it or rowdy rowdy

Whatevers clever the master fold

Who every hooka heard a but now HO NO If we see tomorrow the next day classes

The villain in the back with the x-ray glasses (*Pause*)

Have no fear the ninja here

Feel em like the tinge in ya ear from drinkin ginger beer

When it’s on loco head gon’lay low

And heat it like beef patty coco bread con queso

If you say so lace the whole case load

They say he wear a metal mask in case his face show

He told em they flows is bitch talk and ayo’s

His whole crew walk with pitchfork and halo’s

Say OH if you never worked a J-O

And keep more cash then a stash in a peso

Okay yo ya’ll know who to follow

Tie em up in the crib and leave the place hollow

.Oh shoot the goose shes loose

So wild you couldnt chase it down with straight fruit juice

Frown like the first time you taste cous cous

Stash the deuce deuce

Troops askin truce truce

Today on intense wreck week

We have the super villain in his own defense to speak

It’s all part of my mental techniques

Available to freaks and pencil neck geeks

Train the same brain to a insane train of thought

On a campaign trail he came to gain ya support

Charge cash for a autograph

Say some shit to make ya daughta laugh

Then slaughta the ass

Seem em on the big screen like Steve McQueen

Do something and never be back once he leave the scene

Keep more medicated pads then Stridex

For his own sidewrecks with no known side effects

Before you press charges use ya noodle

So what when he grab the mic he scratch ya cute cuticles

Keep ya mouth shut everything’ll be beautiful

It would be often rude to you now get back to ya hooty hoo

Damnit it ain’t worth the drama can it From the calm bandit eat rhymers like pomegranate

Soon as he stepped in he lit the room

Boom reschedule my noon with Britt Hume (Doom!)

In love with Mary Jane she’s my main thing

Pulled her right from that webhead what a lame brain

Maintain say it dont spray it Wanna see ya girl again ya might as well pay it If I had a dime for every rhymer who bust guns

I’ll have a cool mill for my sons in trust funds

When I was broker than a broke dick dog

I always kept a L to smoke in thick fog

When it rain it sure do thunderstorm

I got more rhymes in the summer than musty underarms

One two microphone checker

First learned to neck off a Home-Ec homewrecker

This is back when he was like crib age

When he hit the stage its like a gauge to the rib cage

Break the mic like a rock star break a guitar

Jump off the stage like Yee haw!