Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song That's That , by - MF DOOM. Release date: 22.03.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song That's That , by - MF DOOM. That's That |
| Already woke, spared a joke, barely spoke, rarely smoke |
| Stared at folks when properly provoked, mirror broke |
| Here, share a strawberry morning |
| Gone, an more important spawning, torn in, poor men sworn in |
| Cornish hens switching positions |
| Auditioning morticians, saw it in a vision, ignoring prison |
| Ignoramuses enlist and sound dumb |
| Found 'em drowned in cow’s dung, crowns flung |
| Rings a Tinkerbell, sing for things that’s frail as a fingernail |
| Bring a scale, stale ginger lingers |
| Seven figures invigor |
| Nigga, fresh from out the jail, alpha male |
| Sickest ninja injury this century, enter plea |
| Lend sympathy to limper Simple Simon rhymin' emcees |
| Trees is free, please leave a key |
| These meager fleas, he’s the breeze |
| And she’s the bee’s knees for sheez, G’s of G’s |
| Seize property, shopper sprees, chop the cheese |
| Drop degrees to stop diseases, gee-whiz, Pa! |
| DOOM rock grammar like the kumbaya |
| Mama was a ho hopper |
| Papa was a Rolling Stone star like Obama, pull a card like oh drama |
| Civil liberties |
| These little titties abilities riddle me, middle C (Ahhhh!) |
| Mmm, give a MC a rectal hysterectomy |
| Lecture on removal of the bowels, foul technically |
| Don’t expect to see the recipe |
| Until we receive the check as well as the collection fee |
| More wreck than Section Z, what you expect to get for free? |
| Shit from me, history |
| The key, plucked it off the mayor |
| Chucked it in the ol' tar pit off La Brea, player |
| They say he’s gone too far |
| DOOM’ll catch em after Jumah on cue lacka! |
| Do whatcha gotta do, grarrrr |
| The rumors are not true, got two ma |
| No prob, got the job, hot bod, heartthrob |
| Scotchguard the bar with cotton swabs, dart lob |
| Bake a cake, sweet, Jamaica trade in treats on the beach |
| Make her skeet til her feets meet |
| Can it be I stayed away too long? |
| Did you miss these rhymes when I was gone? |
| As you listen to these crazy tracks |
| Check them stats then you know where I’m at |
| And that’s that |
| Look, there’s Doom now! |
| I followed him to the studio, but I was too late to stop him |
| That’s right! |
| You’ll never stop me! |
| You’re dead! |
| You’re all dead! |
| Doom! |
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|---|---|
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| Accordion ft. Madlib, MF DOOM | 2004 |
| Hoe Cakes | 2004 |
| Meat Grinder ft. Madlib, MF DOOM | 2004 |
| Arrow Root | 2006 |
| Figaro ft. Madlib, MF DOOM | 2004 |
| Strange Ways ft. Madlib, MF DOOM | 2004 |
| Curls ft. MF DOOM, Madlib | 2004 |
| Fancy Clown ft. Madlib, MF DOOM, Viktor Vaughn | 2004 |
| Raid ft. Madlib, MF DOOM, MED | 2004 |
| Biochemical Equation ft. RZA, MF DOOM | 2005 |
| Space Hos ft. MF DOOM, Danger Mouse | 2005 |
| Bistro ft. Madlib, MF DOOM | 2004 |
| Vomitspit | 2004 |
| America's Most Blunted ft. MF DOOM, Madlib, Quasimoto | 2004 |
| Deep Fried Frenz | 2004 |
| Monkey Suite ft. Madlib, MF DOOM | 2006 |