Kon Karne (Explicit)

Kon Karne (Explicit) - MF Doom

Darker than the east river larger than the empire state

Where the beasts to guard the barbed wire gate is

On the job not my fate

Tired of the wait till the villain bring deliverance

From the dire straits fire at a higher rate

Why'd they make the liars fliers scatter buy a plate isolate the wires

Try the straight pliers if not the vice grips

A real price saver way to acquire nice whips

What a steal for real on wheels of steel

Stunner a funner summer number one meal deal bummer

A bizarre phenomenon is your armor on

Take your cash karma or break your fast Ramadan

Transaction drama aw come on barney

Clack clack pardon me whack rap con cane

He came to feed the children like sally struthers

After that he's going back to Cali where's the love is

Wilder than the Nile hold power like the great pyramids of Giza

And stay leanin' like the tower of Pisa

Give him something he can feel that's soft to squeeze

Raw with the pen and on the mic off the huzzah

Get shot off that wide eyed talk

If he had a pot he'd still piss on the sidewalk

Can't take the street out the street person

Lookin' for the perfect beat coercion into heat burstin'

They couldn't spot him on the spot date

Got the only tape that comes with a free hot plate

Whoever do get to see me sing

With the 3 d ring sittin' stationary like b b king

Can see how it really sting it ain't no front row

Standing room only at the motocross stunt show

The ruckus ain't up to snuffleupagus

Me and sub is like the brown smothers brothers love is

Vaster than the seven seas bigger than mount Kilimanjaro

If they don't know fill them in tomorrow on the horror show

A mental note return bob's record

Swear to god before he gets a job he robs eckerd

Blessed with a hot flow tested it got dough

Invested in stress the best to finesse an opto

As I reminisce never forgot when I was very broke

Shot the henny straight couldn't afford to cop the cherry coke

Or should I say broke with wealth

To know enough to give them just enough rope to yoke themself

Plan b before I take the ring and pawn it

The long arm of the law couldn't even put they fingers on it

Dog gone it do the statistics

How he bust lyrics was too futuristic for ballistics

And far too eccentric for forensics

I dedicate this mix to subroc the hip hop Hendrix

In my pocket a note

It's from my father

From the guard's whip is this a trick

Why would I resort to trickery

You're already a prisoner

What do I gain by deceiving you

You can't blame me for being suspicious no