MADVILLAIN - Figaro lyrics

rate me

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 bit, but don't know they neckshine from Shinola

Everything that glitter ain't fishscale

Lemme think, don't let her faint, get Ishmael

A shot of Jack got her back it's not a act, stack,

Forgot about the cacka-lack, 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 2 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 than the other voice

We make 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, "o'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 enuff 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, post for poll ills, post no bills

Coast to coast Joe Shmoes flows ill, goat chill,

Not supposed to overdose, no Doz pills

Off pride tikes talk wide though scar meat

Off sides like how Worf ride with Starfleet

Told ya, on some get-riche 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'his beats and my rhymes attack

A scary act

All black like he Ms. Mary Mack

Wait 'til you see 'em live on the piano

DOOM sings soprano like un a dos y'ano

My momma told me, "Blast him,"

Pass her a glass of OE

Not to be troublesome

But I coul 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

Thanks to chromation for these lyrics

Thanks to chromation for these lyrics