Tick, Tick...
(专辑: Operation: Doomsday - 1999)
[Grimm:] You know when you're gonna come in? [DOOM:] Nobody will never ever, ever, really, really know Because the
more you know, the
more you know that you don't know shit! Niggas'll never run out of shit! So much shit, so much scripts through here, niggas never run out of shit... [Grimm:] It's another roller coaster ride [MF Grimm:] Walk the
path of Jesus, witness if Hell freezes The
mind teases reality, crack the
pieces Nothing eases; being chastise with blood baptize Guys revise, acknowledge past lives Statements will be made, acknowledge me My mind is Heaven's gate so enter me My mind is the
gate to Hell, so try to flee Both gates look the
same, which will it be? Demons scream from thought process Enter semen, child born, stress Body want to sleep but the
mind can't rest Measure pleasure through financial progress When it come to currency, love is nonexistent Foes multiply, friends become so distant Some hope you die, backstab in an instant Foes I
despise, disguised as allies To sabotage, camouflage Loyalty is lies To see God, look into my eyes To see the
Devil, then you look into my eyes (As I
rise from Hell's equator...) [Hook:] Cause I'mma slow it up, speed it up, slow it up, speed it up Metal Fingers feed beats, Grimm Reaper eat 'em up Speed 'em up, slow 'em up, speed 'em up, slow it up Brainsick, tick, tick, tick, MF blow it up Slow it up, speed it up, slow it up, speed it up Metal Fingers feed beats, Grimm Reaper eat it up Speed it up, slow it up, speed it up, slow it up Brainsick, tick, tick, tick, MF blow it up [MF Grimm:] Take air, compress it, bless it Mix loops like Ku Klux MF don't give two fucks Nigga, quarterback blitz, popped, quickly fumble Leave game with concussion, seeing stars and mumbles This happens to any emcee that wants to rumble Dynasties destroyed like Carringtons and Colbys Noise, reduced, MF thinks in Dolby Chop that ass in half like Obi-Wan Kenobi Greatest of all time, God straight up told me Greatest of all time, the
Devil even told me Icicles on surfaces of sun, we living coldly Prophets be phony And we attack, we switch like the
Wu Tang symbol Still kill Jack even though quick and nimble, plain and simple Pick niggas off while they balling And die old like Stalin Yes, Death, I
hear you calling, I
accept collect Human sacrifice, must pay respect We catch reck, nigga, we catch reck And... we gonna... gonna... [Hook] Boom MF Grimm, MF DOOM