D.o.a. lyrics

[Intro Skit]
Mr. Mann-A-Bal Lector. It's all over the news right now. You couldn't have
missed it. Do you have any idea what might have happened to him? Any idea at
all? Everybody thinks you do. Not me, but lots of people do. Tell me what happened

(He died a violent death.)

[Chorus] (x2)
He won't have no head no more
He won't have no bread no more
I won't have to get fed no more
He's D.O.A. (Dinner on arrival) Bitch!
Give him a enema, then I'ma send him a endin'
Ten of them men is a minimum, I eat ten of them
Tick-tock on the clock, takin' out many men
He's D.O.A. (Dinner on arrival)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I don't do it to get famous, somethin' 'bout
The brain is aimless, body where the stain is
(Right there!) I'ma be in the '6-4, a schizo
Talkin' other language, I may miss your brain split
I'ma commit the hit flow 'til the shit blow, this the fo'
Gangin' and bangin', lay in the playpen with the stainless
Put his brain in my apron, then I'm escapin'
Staple his legs, when I get the OK, I'm tapin' his legs
When I get the dough pay, I'm breakin' his legs
Want a omelette? Baby, we breakin' some eggs
Duck from the bomb hit, they fin' to pay
Smoke when the bomb lit, they fin' to pass it
Or they get the acid, I'm bakin' that ass quick
Rapin' that ass quick, rhymes sound like I be takin' the acid

[Chorus] [x2)

[Skit]
Maybe the reason that you're so paranoid is 'cause you smoke so much fucking
marijuana. Wouldn't you think?

[Verse 2]
I don't know, I just spit that shit like I do coke
(You do coke?) I do hope you get this shit quick
'Cause Spidey's broke (Spidey's broke?)
I do joke, I got shit that rip that Chinese dope
I do loc', I got Crip shit in me like Tiny Loc
I ain't active, my 9-millimeter make niggas do backflips
And I'ma get with 'em with minimum practice
Then I'ma just hit 'em with a little gymnastics
My heat is plastic, I beat the bastard, I eat that ass quick
For dinner, to really get meat by mass it
And I don't have to be the nigga that spit it the fastest
Mr. NASA, A.S.A.P. give me my cashes
Muhammad Ali niggas whoopin' they asses
If Grizz was alive, he'd be beatin' they asses (Rest in peace!)
You leak molasses, couldn't see me with 24 pairs of glasses
You ain't the only one who got goons, shit that'll bloody up rooms
Rips that'll bloody up shoes, hop the '6-4s, poppin' pistols
And I can get close enough to hit those, rock and split those
You talk a good talk, so walk a good walk, get up and let's go
It's the Mr. Piston, it's the sickest, this is
Get your kids quick, take 'em and rape 'em
It's the sickness, take 'em and bake 'em

[Chorus] (x2)

[Skit]
It's quite obvious that people are addicted to your sickness. They all seem
to be emulating you. Perhaps you should do something about that.

[Verse 3]
I just know niggas couldn't see me with a telescope
(Telescope!) I just hope you tell 'em Lynch Hung comin'
So tell his ho (Tell his ho!) Tell his ho
I got thick dick, bitch, so smell this dope
I mean, sniff this coke, it's terrific shit, drips out his nose
I don't need this, I carry a machete and I rip the cleavage
I carry 'em and bury 'em, I'm eatin' 'em, deep six
Marryin' the ball bearin', when I grind the teeth grit
I prefer a deep dish, I'ma be hidin' behind 'em with the meat cleaver
Mama be cryin', I fry 'em with the heat-seeker
Probably be tryin', I'm comin' with the eat meat shit
Peter Parker, a.k.a. Coathanga Strangla
They may pray, but the Lynch is hangin' her
After she's dead, Lynch Hung is bangin' guts
(Strange!) Ain't no tamin' us
We get your brains and your veins and bring 'em with us
(Come on, come on!) Get a tat and bang it with us
One thing, we insane and bringin' it up
My tongue hang when I maim and aim at the guts
Nigga loc' to the brain, wrapped all up in one
Hot dog-ass niggas get wrapped in a bun
Tongue slit, neck, brains, hangin' with Hung
The real sickness is back, so get it and run
I'ma get this shit and attack, when I aim it, it's done
I'ma get this shit and attack, when I aim it, it's done
Sickness, get your dick split

[Chorus] (x2)

[Skit]
I can't control my own mind, my mind.
(Is that so?) It's uncontrollable.
(Well, just keep coming back and we'll figure it all out.)
That's all the answers I can give you.
(Don't worry too much.)
That's all the answers I can give you.
(Alright, I'll see you tomorrow.)