Tripping off the beat kinda
Dripping off the meat grinder
Heat niner, pimping
Stripping soft sweet minor

China was a neat signer
Trouble with the script
Digits double dipped, bubble lipped, subtle lisp

Borderline schizo
Sorta fine tits though
Pour the wine, whore to grind, quarter-to-nine, let's go
Ever since ten eleven glad she made a brethren

Then it's last down
Seven alligator seven at the gates of heaven
Knocking, no answer
Slow dancer

Hopeless romancer with the dopest flow stanzas
Yes no? Villain
Metal faced t'Destro guess so still incredible in escrow
Just say ho

I'll test the ya yo
Wild west style fest
Y'all besta law low hey bro day glow
Set the bet day dough

Before the cheddar get away
Better get Maaco
The worst-hated God who perpetrated odd favors
Demonstrated in the perforated Rod Lavers

In all quad flavors (Lord, save us)
Still back in the game like Jack Lallane
Think you know the name
Don't rack ya brain

On a fast-track to half-sane
Either on a slow beat or that the speed of "Wrath of Kane"
Laughter...pain hack-thooing
Songs lit in the booth with the best host
Doing bong hits on the roof within the west coast

He's at it again
Mad at the pen
Glad that we win
A tad fat in a bad hat for men
Grind the cinnamon

Manhattan war mongers,
You can find the Villain in satin...congas...the van screeches
The old man preaches about the gold sand beaches
The cold hand reaches for the old tan Ellesses
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Meat Grinder Lyrics

Madvillain – Meat Grinder Lyrics

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