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Mince Meat

DANGERDOOM6 Jun 2005

Mince Meat Lyrics

Mince Meat (Explicit) - DANGERDOOM

The villain ain't rhymin' off cred alone

Let him get some cognac

A mic and a headphone

Smoke the mirrors

Caught her in the mix

Couldn't read the shorthand

For mortars and bricks

If any negative thought

Linger he let it vent

Wrote this one with

His middle finger in wet cement

 

Did it on the sly

Before he's gone bye bye spit it on the fly

Brush your teeth rinse and gargle

A true nerd who messed

With new words since Boggle

 

And used slang in scrabble

Rhymed with a Northern

Drawl twang and babble

Flossy pen jargon to

Break the world record

Do a Faustian bargain

And tape the girl naked

 

More spots than a leopard

Then he had to stop

The block was hot peppered

Shepherd leading the

Sheeps out to slaughter

Kept your soul and repped it

Every time he saw ya

Tryin' to douse a pinch

Of w**d in a frat street house

I'll make mince meat out of that mouse

 

Welcome to the show

Remember whatever

You do do not boo the flow

Schooled the dumb on

The number one rule of thumb

What a fool still you

Never met a cooler bum

Give the drummer some rum

I'm sure he could use a shot

Just to get his cues hot

Ensure he don't lose his spot

 

A stranger who speaks to you vocal

Danger made the beat

Get a freak to do the boggle

No bull everything he wanted

They grabbed and took

Whole lab looked like

An ill left jab and hook

Even had a secretary to take the calls

Shake it and make it fall

I told her don't break my balls

Wherever Mouse go

Trouble follows

The bounty on this pro

Was mills and 'Double dollars'

Vil's spills muddled

Flows that befuddle scholars

Thick Buffalo girl

With the bubble hollars

She rocked leather

And gold a fat blouse

And need a brother

With soul to let her cat out

Even if the rat couldn't

Compete with Kraus

I'll make mince meat out of that mouse

Tap ya toe grime and

Strapped for dough

Rap for show to let the

Whippersnappers know

Sucks to be them

Now pass that loot

Up under the tux

He wore a hazmat suit

Sounded like froggy

Sip the groggiest of potions

Be up in the party

With the foggiest of notions

On the list of lobbyists

Who save the oceans

Gave his donation to

The lady with the lotions

Swoll hand itchin' the old man bitchin'

Switchin' with the fan

With the gold band twitchin'

Spittin' like a bionic

Sneeze that freeze vodka

Just to clear the air

Like the Ionic Breeze Quadra

 

Sleek enough to out sly a fox

For a chicken pot pie

Thinkin' outside the box

 

Enough to taste her goody

But got no time to be wastin' chasin' putty

Out for Daffy Duck bucks Porky Pig paper

Bugs Bunny money

Or Sylvester Cat caper

Offer DAT tape of rap

Country or deep house and

 

I'll make mince meat out of that mouse

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