Metalface... doom Operation...

... doomsday By...

the way I,

read up on bad dreams Bag

up screams in fiftys Be

up on mad schemes That

heat shop like jiffy-pop(pop) In

a instant Get

smoked like winston Ciggarettes


get ripped off like nicorette (patch)


real life The

real trife scene Might

snatch ya life like a-ssault machine Rifle


up setup like bull-fight Be

blunted how we like Couldn't

white or in full flight The

unemotional Call

me anti-social On

the run off the gun Death

tally commercial Death

valley Is?

like rehearsal to the streets To

my peeps G

M. Mf.

on the beat Rhymes


chosen like the weapons of war So

keep from steppin on my floor Or

delivery Front

door I

bring it to ya'll motherfuckers Master

yours My

disaster cause- Hell-


gas drawls The

super villain- Cooler

than a million I

be chillin Still

quick to slice squares like sicilian Don't

make me have to hurt them feelins Ill

ruin you in the dirt that I be doin in my dealins Sendin

spirits through the ceilin'- Chrome

peelin'- Dome

blown Within

the comforts of your own home Grown

big Wheelin'

and high rollin' I

hold the lye- It

keeps the sty on my eye swollen' Holdin...



as massive-versatile Id,

like to big-em-up monster-isle Uummm...



saw you in hell wit dem gas drawls To...

my brother Subroc- And

black ju I crack brew for- Two

more three, men two, up I,

hit the brew up like- Nobody

knoowwss How...

X the unseen feels When

givin crews a brush with death like between meals Two

times a day Wit

brothers that's tight like a noose Wit

more rhymes in use than doctor seuss Or

mot in'*****mother goose X

is da suspicious flirter Who

every hooker hearda' Next

to malicious murda' A

track type vicious Fulfillin

the pipe wishes May

?????? be legal Minus

the baby eagle Any

given summers eve- Don't

breathe Sixteen

shots I do believe- And

one up the sleeve Master...

of the O Who

predict ya last pause- I

told ya'll Hell

and gas drawls- Breakin-


and plastic jaw- Like

federal drastic law Fed

up from fightin' secret war Wit'

them fantastic four- (invisible

bitch) Versus

Doom wit' the metal face Before

I go to state The

ho better settle case The

flow is at pedal pace Steady

like tricycles Beware

all suckas is froze like icicles (bag...

'em up) And

baggin' b s*****like nickels Cause

I licked 'em where they tickle Before

I hit the c though*** imma spit till I pronounce More

hits than a ounce no doubt About

ta bounce X,

the unannounced- I'm

out And...

I like to give a shoutout To,

the brother jet-jaguar Megalon...


King Ghidra I...

call this joint right here Gas...

Drawls In...

hell wit yours
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Gas Drawls Lyrics

MF Doom – Gas Drawls Lyrics