D.J. Higgins, M.F. Doom, George McCrae, Robin Williams
Robin Williams
"Good Morning Vietnam!"
[Verse 1: MF DOOM]
The beat is sicker than the blood in your stool
The way it repeats can trick you like a stuttering fool
Uttering butter king jewels the mud of been cool
Schooled on how to wash away the crud and the drool pool
Made his chrome dome glissen
At first he couldn't tell she had a chromosome missin
Kept a spear somewhere in his underwear he swear
To help and get the gum out her hair
They need to get the thumb out they rears
And show some skills the onetime they come out in years
Instead of coming out in fears of they own shadow
In a game that swell em up to get'em like cattle
Take your rattle and skedaddle
Before you get a whippin with a pen and pad paddle
Fools got'em modeling gear
He came with more rhymes than molecules and air
Robin Willaims
"Hey this is not a test, this is rock'n'roll!"
[Verse 2: MF DOOM]
The track was like a thorn in his back
As for the rhymes - I'll give y'all fair warning its crack
Who ever start to smoke it comeback
Quit - you'll have a heart attack-up in some bum shack
Sharper than a thumbtack
His body was a temple made of chemicals to the dimple
To him yet it wasn't so simple
Kept his right and left hand beefin'
One knocking teeth in the other one chiefin
But first
This song will make you wanna stomp your ten toes
Came with more rhymes than molecules and air
Souped up hooptie Pinto off "pimp my whip"
Before they put the system in and had it all stripped
There ain't no need to trip
Indeed he ripped scripts from here to Jabib
Get a grip ..leave it a dag mess from beer
Burn it like a bag of swag sess in the air
"Good Morning Vietnam!"
[Verse 1: MF DOOM]
The beat is sicker than the blood in your stool
The way it repeats can trick you like a stuttering fool
Uttering butter king jewels the mud of been cool
Schooled on how to wash away the crud and the drool pool
Made his chrome dome glissen
At first he couldn't tell she had a chromosome missin
Kept a spear somewhere in his underwear he swear
To help and get the gum out her hair
They need to get the thumb out they rears
And show some skills the onetime they come out in years
Instead of coming out in fears of they own shadow
In a game that swell em up to get'em like cattle
Take your rattle and skedaddle
Before you get a whippin with a pen and pad paddle
Fools got'em modeling gear
He came with more rhymes than molecules and air
Robin Willaims
"Hey this is not a test, this is rock'n'roll!"
[Verse 2: MF DOOM]
The track was like a thorn in his back
As for the rhymes - I'll give y'all fair warning its crack
Who ever start to smoke it comeback
Quit - you'll have a heart attack-up in some bum shack
Sharper than a thumbtack
His body was a temple made of chemicals to the dimple
To him yet it wasn't so simple
Kept his right and left hand beefin'
One knocking teeth in the other one chiefin
But first
This song will make you wanna stomp your ten toes
Came with more rhymes than molecules and air
Souped up hooptie Pinto off "pimp my whip"
Before they put the system in and had it all stripped
There ain't no need to trip
Indeed he ripped scripts from here to Jabib
Get a grip ..leave it a dag mess from beer
Burn it like a bag of swag sess in the air