Doomsday Chords by MF DOOM

[Start]

[Chorus]
         
Mic check
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When I was led ■   ■    to you
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I knew you were the one for me
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Come through dig the ■    sound ■   


[Verse]
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I swear the whole world could feel you MC
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Crowd around
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I used to cop a lot but never copped no drop
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Hold mics like ponytails tight and bob a lot
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Stop and stick around come through and dig the sound
   F#m7                                                         
Of the fly brown sixzero sicko psycho who throws his dick around
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Bound to go threeplat came to destroy rap
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It's a intricate plot of a bboy strapped
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Femstat cats get kidnapped
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Then release a statement to the press let the rest know who did that
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Metal Fist terrorists claim responsibility
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Broken household name usually said in hostility
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Um what is MF You silly
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I'd like to take Mens to the End for two milli'
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Doodoodoodoodoo that's a audio daily double
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Rappers need to fall off just to save me the trouble yo
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Watch your own back came in and go out alone black
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Stay in the zone turn HtwoO to Cognac
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On Doomsday ever since the womb
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'til I'm back where my brother went that's what my tomb will say
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Right above my government Dumile
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Either unmarked or engraved hey who's to say
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I wrote this one in BC DC Osection
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If you don't believe me go get bagged and check then
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Cell number seventeen up under the top bunk
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I say this not to be mean wish bad luck or pop junk
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Pop the trunk on Cee Cipher Punk leave him left scraped
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God forbid if there ain't no escape blame MF tape
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Definition supervillain: a killer who love children
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One who is wellskilled in destruction as well as building
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While Sidney Sheldon teaches the trife to be trifer
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I'm trading science fiction with my man the live lifer
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A pied piper holler a rhyme a dollar and a dime
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Do his thing ring around the white collar crime
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Get out my face askin' 'bout my case need toothpaste
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Fresher mint monkeystyle nigga get Mentadent
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And dope fiends still in they teens shook niggas turn witness
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Real mens mind their own business
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That's the difference between sissypissy rappers that's doubledutch
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How come I hold the microphone doubleclutch
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Co's make rounds never have 'ox found
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On shakedown lockdown wet dreams of Fox' Brown
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On Doomsday ever since the womb
         F#m7          F#7                                   Bm7
'til I'm back where my brother went that's what my tomb will say
Bm7                             
Right above my government Dumile
F#7                                      A  
Either unmarked or engraved hey who's to say
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Doomsday ever since the womb
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'til I'm back to the essence read it off the tomb
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Either engraved or unmarked grave who's to say
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Pass the mic like Pass the peas like they used to say
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Some Mer Fers don't like how Sally walk
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I'll tell y'all fools it's hella cool how ladies from Cali talk
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Never let her interfere with the Yeti ghetto slang
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Nicknames off nipplin' tip of nipples metal fang
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Known amongst hoes for the bangbang
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Known amongst foes for flow without no talking orangutans
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Only gin and Tang
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Guzzled out a rusty tin can me and this mic is like yin and yang
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Clang crime don't pay listen youth
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It's like me holding up the line at the kissing booth
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I took her back to the truck she was uncouth
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Spittin' all out the sunroof through her missing tooth
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But then she has a sexy voice sound like Jazzy Joyce
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So I turned it up faster than a speeding knife
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Strong enough to please a wife
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Able to drop today's math in the fortyeight keys of life
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Cut the crap far as rap
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Touch the mic get the same thing an Arab will do to you for stealing
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What the Devil He's on another level
     F#m7                                
It's a word no a name MF the SuperVillain


[Chorus]
Bm7 F#m7 Bm7 F#m7 F#7 Bm7 Bsus4 F#7
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Bm7 F#7 Bm7 Bsus4 F#7 Bm7 F#m7 F#7
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Bm7 F#m7 Bm7
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Doomsday To dig the sound
            
Crowd around
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When I was led to you
                Bm7           
I knew you were the one for me
                        F#m7  F#7        
I swear the whole world could feel you MC
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Yeah every ■   time every time
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Yeah every time every time
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Yeah every time every time
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Yeah every time every time
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Yeah every time every time
          
Yeah every
               
Yeah every time
               
Yeah every time
F#m7 Bm7 F#7 Bm7 F#m7 Bm7 F#m7 F#7
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[Outro]
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