Kon Karne Lyrics - Mf Doom

Darker than the east river 

Larger than the Empire State 

Where the beats to guard the barbed wire gate 

Is on the job not my fate 

Tired of the wait to 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 vise 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 ya cash coma or break ya fast Ramadan 

Trons action drama awww come on barney 

Clack clack pardon me wack rap Kon Karne 

He came to feed the childrens like Sally Strothers 

After that he's going back to cali where's da 

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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 off the squeeza 

Raw with the pen and on the mic off the heeza 

Get shot off that wide eye talk 

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

Can't take the street out the street person 

Looking for the perfect beat to worsen into heat versin' 

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 motorcross stunt show 

The ruckus ain't up to snuffiluffigus me and Sub is like the brown Smothers Brothers 

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Faster than the seven seas 

Bigger than Mt. Kilimanjaro 

If they don't know fill them in tomorrow 

In the horror show 

A metronome; return Bob's record 

Swear to god before he gets a job he robs angered 

Blessed with a hot flow 

Tested and got doe 

Invested and stressed the best to Vanessa Hopto 

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 rope to yoke they self 

Plan B before I take the ring and pawn it 

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

Doggone it 

Do the statistics 

How he bust lyrics was to futuristic for ballistics 

And far to eccentric for forensics 

I dedicate this mix to Subroc the Hip Hop Hendrix