| Superstar Jet Jaguar, jig jugulars
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| Jabbing, stabbing knife-thrusting
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| Combust and dance, I hustle while
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| Feds tapping, bring noise like Savion
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| Set up shop, cash flow
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| Is avian, blood-
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| -line royalty, yes, blessed
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| Manhattan don, paper chase
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| Howl at paper moon
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| Pay-per-view, pay for me, pay for you
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| Pay the price. |
| I take them all
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| To war and seize their territory
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| March to your death, scream
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| «Charge,» and meet your glory, king-
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| -dom conquered sub-
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| -jects adore me, so no
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| Matter the distance, foes put up
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| Little resistance. |
| They lost be-
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| -fore I touch ‘em. |
| Lessons
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| I teach ‘em. |
| Someone
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| Should have told ‘em, so now
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| I must tell ‘em. |
| New and
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| Clear, up I tear ‘em, get
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| ‘Em all, none I fear. |
| Cowards
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| Turning in their tracks, drop
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| Their weapons, and they flee. |
| You will die
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| Don’t you know? |
| Don’t
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| Be messing ‘round with me. |
| Jet
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| Jaguar the great
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| Slayer of many men in
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| War—future:
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| I slay many more
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| Cook it up, got the block hot, flooded
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| With ready rock. |
| They’re fiending, doing any-
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| -thing for me
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| Addicted, so they’re scheming—the high is
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| Calling, the high
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| Is calling. |
| Music is a
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| Drug. |
| There’s no MF? |
| Then
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| The sky is falling
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| Cook it up, got the block hot, flooded
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| With ready rock. |
| They’re fiending, doing any-
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| -thing for me
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| Addicted, so they’re scheming—the high is
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| Calling, the high
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| Is calling. |
| Music is a
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| Drug. |
| There’s no MF? |
| Then
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| The sky is falling |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chicken Little , by - MF DOOM. Song from the album Best of Mf, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп