Dr. Dooom Dr. Dooom's In The Room Lyrics

Yeah, for the m_________in 2000
in this mother
Straight from Houston, Tex
The m_________in Dr. Dooom

I'm shuttin rappers down like Guiliani shut down strip clubs
Turnin your fake gangster hardcore stories
into some Mickey Mouse, Teletubbies s___
Y'all n____z need to quit, stop pullin your silicone t__s
And this city is my town
Don't even f___in tryin to say a fly rhyme
I'm holdin posessions you don't own
And your cellular phone don't even f___in roam
Y'all got the nerve to be standin in the hot rap zone
against somethin you can't afford
Rappers be soundin bored at the show
I need to start pullin your b____-a__ f___in extension cord
Suckers be fakers, ATM pullin frauds
I'm sendin two men, out to boo men
Quick to get to y'all n____z like Western Union
I'm comin like the fax machine
I pour it on your whole team
Y'all n____z ain't got time to scheme
I'm out to shatter your f___in rap dreams
Top to bottom, any angle, whatever your bullshit mind think
Your words gon' tangle
Sound like s___ on a Tascan mix
A bunch of y'all tracks need to be fixed
Professionally, you sound like the dog Toto
When I see Flex, I'ma ask him
why he playin a lot of records from a bunch of h___s
with feminine vocals
I catch n____z when clubs are packed, rubbin elbows
Tryin to whisper s___ in ugly b____es earlobes
Dr. Dooom callin wack n____z houses from the Radisson hotel room
Penthouse suites, b____ n____z get 911 beeps
I'm always hearin more softest MC's talk s___ about the streets
f___ your seedy impression of pain
Ninety-nine percent of your s___ was normal,
one percent sound strange
A&R's be suckin a lot of d___
and spreadin they a__ cheeks to get the hits