Banished lyrics

[Verse: MF DOOM]
Villain got banished
Refused out the U.S., he ain't even Spanish
Oaxaca dough, sock with the whole toe missin'
In the mean streets of L.A., a pot hole pro
The goal though in the nick of time, 
To kick a slicker rhyme, do your face like Nikola live
No, not deported
Be a little minute 'fore things get sorted
Known to get money – never got caught, kid
Escape with a soft skid, short bid
Knock-on-wood, dope on plastic
Rock so hood, hope on spastic
Put it on the Ritz, 
Put your bullsh*t facial recognition on fritz
I'm afraid you're sadly mistaken
Paid to spit it, like a bad piece of bacon
Take the bread, 
Even if you gotta lay down on the ground and fake dead
Grab that – way out the habitat, 
Where the rabbits is at, far from the lab rats
Man's right to know, 
Contemplate that as these hands write the flow
It ain't done yet –
He'll let you know some of the results come sunset
'Til then pack your bowl
Jack it to your crack ho with black soul coal
Tune the diamond, 
Just so you know it ain't some buffoon rhymin'
Hey – watch your tonsils
End up in the hospital, not responsible
Bust that gizzard, 
Then start to think how it ain't worth the risk—is it?
Third degree black belt flow
Whooped his monkey ass 'til the track felt slow
Melt snow – now that's gold
Blow on 'em, make fronts – wow, that's cold
Scolded 'em, throw them dice
Cool 'em down, set to Mo', flow with ice
Like liquid nitrogen, ain't no wins
Macro- to micro-thin, it's your skin
Villain strikes again
Equivalent a hundred thousand milligram Vicodin
Not for nuttin' – your guess is worth more
Barefoot, doin' the James on a dirt floor
Dirt poor, 
Like, "Don't get your shirt tore, boi!"
Crown of thorns, chain made of razorblades
Gown adorned, homemade blazer, suede
'Bout to retire, 
Set up somewhere in the sun and breathe fire
That include tipsy-gettin'
We get it in like your Big Fat Gypsy Wedding
No more thugging
And don't think you won't get slapped, kid – you're bugging
It's all love, rhyme with more dough
Remind me of the fine wine, time-raw flow
It's like a worn-in suit, armed to shoot
Morning commute, torn boot
What a gnarly scene
Publicity stunt, get paid on some Charlie Sheen
Sell Monsanto a barley bean
And have a meeting-up with Ultimate Party Machine
Watch DOOM's laser, 
Graze you more worse than an Occam's razor
Not to interrupt –
But anybody else notice time speeding up...?
Make your local police worried monthly
And won't be nowhere nears your country – drone
Got no time for 'em
Naps on his belly, DOOM do not log the iPhone
b*tches go knock-kneed, slack-jawed, 
Don't speak Afrikaans, c*ckney, or Patois
Alhamdulillah, last off the corner
Only thing he miss is blastin' off a warner
Supervillain, smooth sicko
Why, oh why, did I leave that Veuve Clicquot?
That's not up for debate
Be straighter than straight off a big gulp of V8
If she wasn't so bent, 
She'd know how the camel got his nose in the tent
Please – enough's enough
Don't get snuffed with the key to the cuffs
G's on your bluffs
Keys to the cuffs
[Outro]
Please – enough's enough!