Lyrics Lightworks - MF DOOM, J Dilla

Lightworks

What is the magic the makes ones eyes sparkle and gleam
Light up the skies the name of the game is lightworks
I see you’re peein' in you pants little sissy boy
Jerks… Welcome to the Octagon
Lay a player flat before the trainer felt his clock was on
Keep your socks torn, it’s a box-a-thon
With hard rock Black, Rock & Ron’s goin' Barbizon
Curled up beggin, layin on the canvas
Instead of in the ready position like praying mantis
Scissors, Lanvis, grand fist sandwich, stance switch
Slammed on, stitches twitch, hands itch, damn snitch
Any street corner could be the platform till we defeat gone and wander
Watch your mouth jaw southpaw outs floor
Doubt your clout more bout roar outscoreboy
Off the leash like UFC
Off the beat off ya feet like two lefties
F U B’s heifer please lost a few to stew beef
New referees, what a remarkable team, show your teeth
The shine that sparkles and gleams
Light up the signs the name of the game is the lightworks
Light up the spliffs the name of the game is lightworks
Wipe off slight smirks
The match was mapped out
Get jabbed and crap slapped out tapped out
Either the lunch bin or choke hold tie
Time munchkins get punched in like vocal rhyme
The shine that sparkles and gleams
Light up the signs the name of the game is the lightworks
Light up the spliffs the name of the game is lightworks
The right hurts