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  Text skladby: Danger Doom-Sofa King
Please, read from sheets I am, I am Sofa King Sofa King
Scared of a bunch of water, then get out the rain Order a rapper for lunch, and spit out the chain Then, kick a lungee off the tip of his timbo And trick a honey dip, into a game of strip limbo
Odd, he couldn't find no remorse
A wink is as good as a nod to a blind horse Of course, his technique was from a divine source Never new the price of ice or what swine cost
One guy tried to bite the heat That's when he discovered the other, other white meat Oh, the one, they hate so well He sure keeps it psycho, like the old Bates motel
They came to ask him for, at least, some new tracks But only got confronted by the beast with two backs Knock, Mouse is a made man Villain, laid it down, like the best laid plan
Belle, the cat, who the hell is that, near the middle? Got y'all but it's not all beer and Skittles Prepare the vittles, got riddles and spittles Crystal clear to the jock or the tittle
Sssst, it's hot, off the griddle Came to take the cake, whether it's a lot or a little Ka-boom, doom is nervous large You could tell by his blooming room service charge
Dark and tall to boot The only thing was wrong was, he was bald as a Klute Used to rent a van from Peter Pan, the red and tan And keep the human foot for his dead man's hand
This was when the mask was brand-spankin' new Before it got rusted, from drankin' all the brew Stankin' too, pew Kept all his earnings in the bank and his shoe
Spat what he knew, energy for true To all fake rappers, twenty-three skidoo Excuse you, any room in the class front? For a blast of the blunt, shroomin' since last month
Doom a human in the mask, born to stunt Danger zoomin' past, mad, fast on the hunt Keep your streets, we got the city neatly conquered Discretely, with the CD, 'til they be completely bunkered
The fans demanded it, handled it, swallow it His own brand of shit, if only he could bottle it Hmm, nah, she could get messy The feds tried to torture him for the secret recipe
He said, "It's no use, I only know half No speaka de English, I only do the math" Bzzt, felt no pain His brain was saturated with cocaine and Rogaine
He said, "Try scan, no thing, three-card dead Fly man, go for bling, he got bled I jam over sting, see spots red I am Sofa King, we Todd, Ed"
We, Todd, Ed Now repeat all, very fast, please I am, Sofa King Faster
I am Sofa King No, no, not so fast, loses meaning I am so fucking retarded You say, funny thing