Do not ring the bell, there is nobody home The spirits around will haunt you, do not ring the bell There is nobody home Apartment 223, I'm very hungry
Yo, I bought that album man, it's wack man I'm tellin' you, I don't like it I'ma be honest man, honest? I'm dead up, I'm serious, serious? I don't feel
Yo J, you bought this bitch's food Yo, these bitches ain't payin' for shit They up here eatin' and gettin' ready to plan To go to somebody else's house
Yeah, number one MC in the world, a.k.a. Dr. Dooom Straight out of solitary, I got the block locked down Transfer me to conquer in the Pelican Bay You
Hey baby I don't want to be kind of direct, but I like I think I like that's your hair If it is your hair I don't want to sound kind of different, but
Yeah, Dr. Dooom, beware when I walk in your room That's right, A K A, Kool Keith I'm washin' pots and pans, fried gorillas with tortilla chips And clam
South Bronx, New York Is it live, live, live, live, live? Is it live, live, live, live, live? Is it live, live, live, live, live? I heard your CD is
Yeah, to all my fans, for people who don't know What I've been going through to make my own, yeah Now it's time to hurt your feelings as I upset music
Yeah what's up what's up money It's kool keith You ever go to some girl's house And they act like they livin lavish Two-thousand extreme with space chandeliers
Hey baby, this the one Dr. Dooom I still love you 'cause you ain't plastic Makin' them peanut butter sandwiches Babies cryin', runnin' around with dirty
Yeah, you motherfuckers oughta let me go And finish this motherfuckin album, Dr. Dooom Name of this track is called 'I Don't Want the Motherfuckin Chorus
Yo, fuck Octagon Don't ask me about that fuckin shit Fuckin ask me about that fuckin shit again I ain't doin that type of shit (I ain't doin that shit
Life turned to love Now love is about to turn into hate You ask me, "Can we try it again" Boy, let me tell you somethin' Our road has come to an end,
When the street's symphonies meet the last opposition to the harmonies embedded in their sequenced affairs, angels will scatter the land, fluttering
Spiral down the path Of least resistance Down a chute to a bed of nails That becomes a trampoline Bouncing lost souls Emperor Ludwig is with us
Oh, the leaded window opens to move the dancing candle flame And the first moths of summer suicidal came, oh, suicidal came And a new breeze chattered
The world is quick to tell us The media compels us For me to have and you to not Is the difference in our lot If you must compound your joy Then you must
Tes yeux sont si beaux que j'en revent Quand tout pres de l'eau la nuit se leve. Mais le brouillard soudain est desendu Dans la vallee , je ne t'ai
