Quote by MF Doom
“You could find him in the pub with the grub stains, chuggin on a small tub of pain to his bugged brain.”
“You could find him in the pub with the grub stains, chuggin on a small tub of pain to his bugged brain.”
— MF Doom
He plots shows like robberies, in and out, 123 nobodies pleased, run the cash and you wont get a wet sweatshirt, the mic is the shotty, nobody move nobody gets hurt, bring the heat like the boy done gone to war, he came in the door like everybody on the floor, a whole strings of jobs like we on tour,…
— MF Doom
He keep his hoes in check, sends em out to get glows from off frozen necks, tells em take his clothes leave him posin nekkid for real, better yet, get him for the check off the record deal, find out where he keep the tec and the blue steel, make sure for extra wreck let em know how you feel…
— MF Doom