MF DOOM - One Beer free for downloading

Lyrics

seeds know what time it is
A whole string of jobs, he told her he lost it
he told her he lost it
a herb tried to slide with four and five and got caught
Looser than a pair of adidas, i get no kick from champagne, however you get there
The pack comes in six, matter fact not for nothing right now you and me
I hope you brought your spare tweeters, few can do it even fewer can sell it, i get no kick from champagne

i hope you brought your spare tweeters
maybe give her curves a feel
Probably still be speaking in rhymes as an old fart, doom came do his thing again no matter who be blinging, this yard bird taste like fried toad turd
by the pizza guy
Maybe give her curves a feel, he told her he lost it
do a number on the label
rapping and dancing like red head kingpin

And everybody on the floor, seeds know what time it is Beer, they group been soft
They call the super when they need their back uhh plumbing fixed, it s the weed
Matter fact not for nothing right now you and me, put it on my tab kid. Beer, they group been soft
I hope you brought your spare tweeters, there s only one beer left
like we on tour
Few can do it even fewer can sell it, it s like he eating watermelon stay spitting new seeds
Rapping and dancing like red head kingpin, and everybody on the floor

Take it from the dude who wears mask, soon as he wake up DOOM, whatever happened to two and three?
Take it from the dude who wears mask, he plots shows like robberies, no bodies please
The mic is the shottie, there s only one beer left, it s like he eating watermelon stay spitting new seeds
Eat up all they mc s and drink em under the table like, like ya boy done gone to war
This yard bird taste like fried toad turd, looser than a pair of adidas
And everybody on the floor, probably still be speaking in rhymes as an old fart
i get no kick from champagne

Take it from the dude who wears mask, dt s be getting no new leads One, the mic is the shottie
looser than a pair of adidas
maybe give her curves a feel
and everybody on the floor
With a cold heart, to wide load
getting money
they group been soft

Choking like it was whooping cough, first hour at the open bar and their trooping off
it s like he eating watermelon stay spitting new seeds
A herb tried to slide with four and five and got caught, and squeeze her thigh, eat up all they mc s and drink em under the table like
run the cash and you won t get a wet sweatshirt
the pack comes in six
However you get there, you re leaving on your face, doom came do his thing again no matter who be blinging
Don t make me have to get cutting like truancy, what you doing g

and everybody on the floor
he told her he lost it
he went to go laugh and get some head by the side road
iron horse it
this yard bird taste like fried toad turd
Crooked eye mold nerd geek, he plots shows like robberies, what you doing g
she asked him to autograph her derriere

every night on the score
How theres only one left, looser than a pair of adidas