Two, two, one, two How DOOM hold heat then preach non-violence? Shh, he about to start the speech, c'mon, silence On one starry night, I saw the light Heard a voice that sound like Barry White, said: Sure you're right Don't let me find out who tried to bite They better off goin' to fly a kite in a firefight During tornado time with no coat, then I caught ya Wrote the book on rhymes, a note from the author With no headshot, he said it's been a while Got a breadwinner style to get an inner child who finna smile And that's no exaggeration The doctor told a patient: It's all in your imagination, negro Ah, what do he know About the buttery flow? He need to cut the ego Trippin', to date the Metal Fellow been rippin' flows Since New York plates was ghetto yellow with broke blue writing This is too exciting! Folks leave out the show feelin' truly enlightened They say: The Villain been spitting enough lightning To rock shock the Boogie Down to Brighton: Alright, then Yeah, check, it's enough Uh, yeah, now How MED hold heat like Clint Eastwood reborn? Leave 'em with more holes than a dartboard Haters watch him, Hennessy double shottin' Drink like the answer to the problem's at the bottle's bottom Uh, from the bottom, top that homey, pay how you owe me My niggas take no like Kobe Even with the arms of the Hulk, you couldn't hold me From gettin' mines, stogies be rolled, smokin' and gettin' by Thanks rap, I ain't got