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MF DOOM & SADE (ft. Raekwon) - The Toughest

No copyright infringement intended. Seventh track from the mixtape "SADEVILLAIN II" mixed and produced by Seanh. Support the artist by purchasing : https://seanh2k11.bandcamp.com/album/... Seanh on SoundCloud :   / seanh2k11   ---------- Verse 1 [MF DOOM (from Figaro)] : The rest is empty with no brain but the clever nerd The best emcee with no chain ya ever heard Take it from the Tec-9 holder They've bit but don't know their neck shine from Shinola Everything that glitters ain't fishscale Lemme think, don't let her faint get Ishmael A shot of Jack got her back it's not an act stack Forgot about the cackalack, holla back, clack clack blocka Villainy, feel him in ya heart chakra, chart toppa Start shit stoppa be a smart shoppa Shot a cop day around the way 'bout to stay But who'd a know there's two mo' that wonder where the shooter go 'Bout to jet, get him, not a bet, dead 'em Let 'em spit the venom said 'em got a lot of shit with 'em Let the rhythm hit 'em, it's stronger in the other voice We makes the joints that make 'em spread 'em butta moist Man, please, the stage is made of panties From the age of baby hoochies on to the grannies Ban me the dough rake, daddy The flow make her fatty shake, patty cake, patty cake For fake, if he was Anita Baker's man He'd take her for her masters, hit it once an' shake her hand On some ol' thank ya ma'am an' ghost her She could mind the toaster if she sign the poster A whole host of roller coaster riders Not enough tracks (is it?) Hot enough black (for ya) It's too hot to handle, you got blue sandals Who shot ya? Ooh got you new spots to vandal? Do not stand still, boast yo' skills Close but no krills, toast for po' nils, post no bills Coast to coast Joe Shmoe's flows ill, go chill Not supposed to overdose No-Doz pills Off pride tykes talk wide through scar meat Off sides like how Worf rides with Starfleet Told ya, on some get-rich shit As he get older he gets colder than a witch tit This is it, make no mistakes Where my nigga go? Figaro, Figaro O's beats and my rhymes attack A scary act All black like Ms. Mary Mack Wait 'til you see 'em live on the piano DOOM sings soprano like "una duociano" My momma told me Blast him and pass her her glass of Ol' E Not to be troublesome But I could sure use a quick shot of double rum No stick of bubble gum I like ice cream We could skip the weddin' Have a nice dream She only let him stick the head in Hook [Sade (from Immigrant)] : Coming from where he did He was turned away from every door like Joseph To even the toughest among us That would be too much Verse 2 [Raekwon (from Daytona 500 ft. Ghostface Killah & Cappadonna)] : Say peace to cats who rock MAC Knowledge Knowledges Street astrologists, light up the mic God, acknowledge this Fly joints that carry two points, Corolla Motorola holder Play it God, E-pack over the shoulder Chrome tanks, player like Yanks, check the franchise Front on my guys, my enterprise splash many lives Repel all fakes like reflectors He had sugar in his ear in his last crack career We can can him, manhandle him, if you wanna Run in his crib-o, get ditto, skate like a limo And jet to the flyest estate, relate take a break Break down an eighth and then wait, drop it like Drake Thugs they be booing and screwing, we canoeing Claim they doing the same shit we doing, fuck a union It's the same style, RZA train a boy, jump the turnstile On the island he tried to challenge God for the new bals Especially that, aluminum bat in the Ac Relax, lay back, sell a grenade a day, it pays black The Mac-10 flex wipe cats like Windex Index finger be sore busting these fly scripts The Wally kid count crazily grands with our plans Laying with my bitches and my mans in Lex Lands We losing 'em, jet to the stash in Now Jerusalem Abusing 'em, rocking his jewels like we using 'em Hook [Sade (from Immigrant)] : Coming from where he did He was turned away from every door like Joseph To even the toughest among us That would be too much