Fire Wood Drumstix

[DOOM] Dilla, Dilla, mix, mix, mix Y'all know what it is, villain Dilla, Dilla still the best, ahem, one two, one two, one two.. They scared of this track like a terrorist attack Prepare to get back when he's wearing just black Get a dog, they soft like a peach Rhymes like sand on beach, off the leash, screech Deep wells, spells "Saved By The Bell," L Well behaved, and gave 'em hell Walked on gilded splinters in a handstand stalked the krill-lit winters Coldest ever, midnight, break day like loaves of bread Cleverly way overhead Nicest beat maker east of the equator From the greater good, your hood to deep theta Take a leap of faith and scrape a heap of eighth Face all chafe, have the whole place strafe Toodle-loo, use your noodle or it'll use you Two for two, know the wild dude when you cruising through Later than the last 48 post-traumatic stress in a post-hypnotic state, Got it? Great These things is not toys Only to be handled be kings whose got poise Not boys, you hear me, twerps? Story rings nearly like the McClaury's versus the Earps Hey, you want to stay in your genre? Then protest the villain them rendition of "La Bamba" Emcees speaking and they in need of some hohoba All this up in here malik yoba, pro bruh Attack the track like a lumberjack – quick Chop it down to size fire wood is drumstix