On some shit they overheard but enough is enough
Called him for a random search curbside checkin' and
Let the dog beg wait up
Excuse me mister, do she got a sister?
The nigga that you with played like Atari now
You bet against me but wanna wonder where your money went
Touch her titty till she ask me where the trees is at
Or either get outta here like some dang outlaw
Back to the X P O Satellite
Hoes didn't holla last year feel sorry now
Be wearing your thinking hat
They don't know how we get down when we're out uptown
My Mercedes outside nigga where yours at
Practice jump shot Reggie Mil, Reggie Miller, Robert Horry now
We got King Geedorah on the boards with that golden sound
(Perfect)
Got cats thinking should I stay fuck what the hood say
Who talking Doom with the hog leg straight up New Yorkin'
If I needed my meat burned I'd go to Sizzler
Warfare in your ear clak clak clak clak clak
When I'm in the city I always keep a dutch with me
Getting paid like a biker with the best crank
Type to just blank and don't show much pitty
I get the cash take niggaz out like trash
Known to stack a mean stash they used to call me pure math
We got King Geedorah on the boards with that golden sound
(King Geedorah)
A hundred things on the re up of course I'm living fat
From Venus to Mars back to Earth
(That's correct)
Back in the days all I did was stay paid
No matter how hard they try they can't stop us now
(Are you serious)
Songwriter: Daniel Dumile Thompson
Yeah, it's neither here nor there black
Feds try to creep me somehow always miss me
It's show time nigga King Geedorah on the boards
Put it down from the Suburb to the Tennament
Rock from the bottom straight to the tizzy
Who he not to kiss her true she do got a blister
Never on a straight path I'm known to bend a twist
Standing like Lurch no herb in the record bin
Expeditiously I be on my grizzly
What's that your hearing things tat tat tat tat tat
So, when you see us in the streets
It's on nigga on and crackin' like digg 'em lips be smacking
(I  just can't stand the guy)
Publisher: NETTWERK ONE MUSIC LIMITED
Niggaz wanna rob me now bitches wanna slob me now
(Deadly serious King Geedorah)
But as they say in the south bitch gimme some head
Lyrically unorthodox I flow continuous
Mister Fantastik put the busy in the bee
Sprayed like a high ranked sniper in the West Bank
Or tell me don't squeeze that rats wanna tease a cat
Running off at the mouth steady talk bout us
(King Geedorah)
Not a movie plot twist like a twister
Top down on a good day the K the I the wood way
They don't know how we get down when we're out uptown
Who is he? He need to get out more
So when you see us in the streets don't be fuckin' around
No matter how hard they try they can't stop us now
MF Doom and I am Mister Fantastik