Lyrics Anti-Matter - King Geedorah , Mr Fantastik

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