Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Absolutely, artist - MF DOOM.
Date of issue: 22.03.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Absolutely |
Things take a turn for the worse |
Send him back where he came from |
We got shots fired down the street |
Ba-di-yahhhh |
Alright, steady |
Ba-di-yah, ba-di-yah |
Absolute power corrupts absolutely |
If they get the Villain surrounded then- ( |
Ahem |
Good to the last drop niglets |
Hood 'til the blast pop them bigot-ass piglets |
Go for the bosses' dicks or higher |
Beatwalkers still get caught up in the crossfire |
Get at the sarge, he give the orders |
The rest of them punks’ll quit the force or get slaughtered |
Use stealth, play alleys, jet |
We’d rather not alert them nosy Federales, yet |
Keep the local random cases in each state |
Escape to the beaches for the season and be straight |
You on call, keep your Nikes on tight, no white |
Anybody tell get lighted on sight |
The ringer’s on a need-to-know basis |
No persons, places, things and no faces |
Get bagged, you’re on your own, acted alone |
Back home, your fam’ll be provided for while you’re gone |
It’s a price on all snitches |
If you nice, bring back eyes, fingers, toes and pictures |
Send copies to those who singin' the blues |
Mothers and fathers who’s unjustly accused |
Our species is in danger |
Wear gloves and strike in a city where you a stranger |
That’ll let them fools know |
And send them a message, let them P.O.W.'s go |
Absolute power corrupts absolutely |
Now you have your orders, do your duty |
A new way to let the shots spray |
A few drops a day, double espresso, D.A. |
latte |
No smell nor taste, hardly traceable |
Wait to waste a prosecutor paid to get the case pulled |
Learn 'em a lesson for givin' bros mad stresses |
A long list of C.O.'s names and addresses |
A fake judge with many years on the bench |
That sent some good cats to the chair, was aired in a trench |
They say her tongue was teared out, smeared and drenched |
The whole system scared in doubt with a fear stench |
And she was tortured, some say post-mortem |
The suspect took his own life before they caught him |
It’s real spooky like a real trife movie |
Remember the part when Terminator killed Tookie |
Absolute power corrupts absolutely |
If they get the Villain surrounded, son, then shit |
Shed blood, some’ll be shooken |
Just look with they head in the mud, red flood ( |
Villain! |
One of the things we ran into the unknown |
We we couldn’t get at the door pulled as quick as we wanted to |
And once we did, finally pull the door and breach the interior door |
There’s a man trapped inside of it |
Basically that man trap is a cage |
'Fore we run in, we’re stuck in there and they can shoot us |
While we’re just, we’re stuck in a cage |