Banished (beck Remix) Lyrics - Singles - Jj Doom

Villain got banished 

Refused out the U.S., he ain't even Spanish 

? sock with a hole 

Told Mr. Mean Streets to delay ? a pot hole bro 

Too gold though in the nick of time 

To kick a sicker rhyme, do your face like tequila lime 

No, not deported 

Be a little minute before things get sorted 

Known to get money, never got caught kid 

Escape with a soft skid, short bid 

Knock on wood, dope on plastic 

Rocks so hood, hope on spastic 

Put it on the ritz 

Put your bullshit facial recognition on fritz 

I'm afraid you're sadly mistaken 

Pitch! Spit it like a bad piece of bacon 

Take the bread 

Even if you gotta lay down on the ground and fake dead 

Grab that, way out the habitat 

Where the rabbits is at far from the lab rats 

Man's right to know 

Contemplate that at these hands write to flow 

It ain't done yet 

He let ya know some of the results come sunset 

'Til then pack ya bowls 

Sack it to ya crack ho with black soul coal 

Tomei diamond 

Just so ya know it ain't some buffoon rhymin' 

Hey, watch ya tonsils 

End up in the hospital, not responsible 

Bust that gizzard 

Then start to think how it ain't worth the risk, is it? 

Third degree black belt flow 

Whip his monkey ass till the track felt slow 

Melt snow, now that's gold 

Blown and make fuss while that's cold 

Stole'ded 'em, throws them dice 

Cool it down, set to mo' flow with ice like 

Liquid nitrogen ain't no wins 

Macro, Micro thin, itch your skin 

Villain strikes again 

Equivalent a hundred thousand milligram Vicodin 

Not for nothin' 

Pure get kill swift more 

Beer flip doin' a Janes on the third floor 

Dirt poor 

Like don't get your shirt tore boy 

Crown of thorns, chain made of razorblades 

Gallon of thorn homemade blades of suede 

Bout to retire 

Sit up somewhere in the sun and breath fire 

That include tipsy getting 

We get it in like a big fat gypsy wedding 

No more thuggin' 

And don't think you won't get slapped kid, you're buggin' 

It's all love 

Rhyme with more dough 

Remind me of a fine wine time raw flow 

It's like a worn-in suit 

On a shoot, on a commute, torn boot 

What a gnarly scene 

Publicity stunt, get paid on some Charlie Sheen 

Summer Santo barley bean ? party machine 

Watch Doom's laser 

Will graze ya more worse than an Occam's razor 

Not to interrupt 

But anybody else notice time's speeding up? 

Make ya local police worry monthly 

And won't be nowhere nears your country 

Grown 

And got no time for maps on the belly tooting out off the ? iPhone 

Bitches do a knock-knee, slight jaw 

Don't speak Afrikaans, cockney , or patois 

Ahungalla last off the corner 

Only thing he miss is blastin' off a warner 

Super Villain, smooth sicko 

Why oh why did I leave that booth? Click go 

That's not up for debate 

Be straighter than straight off a big gulp of V8 

If she wasn't so bent 

She know how the camel got his nose in a tent 

Please, enough's enough 

Don't get snuffed with the key to the cuffs 

G's on your bluffs 

Keys to the cuffs 

Please, enough's enough!