"Viberian Sun, Part II" lyrics - MF DOOM

MF DOOM
"Viberian Sun, Part II"

Let this serve as a warning to all y'all out there who is in charge of these little people
[?] The young ones.
It's not the same like when we was growing up.
Used to get a whooping and then everything would be good, you'd get back in line.
These are divine beings gonna usher in a new era, a new age,
So it ain't gonna work.

AnnotateYou need to reason with these beings.
Talk to them. Let them know what's going on.
They are unique, angelic beings
So at your own risk if you wanna hit them with sticks
Like they baby goats, kids, call 'em kids
And rile them up and corral them.

It ain't gonna work.

(Del the Funky Homosapean)

Stop running through the fucking house.
(Sample "Stop running through the mother fucking house")
Stop running through the fucking house.

Yo.
Lava rock disc jock
Talk million dollar crack rock.
Opposition - not.
Whole block watch my swat
[?] Got thoughts that jock.

Well sought after, rise like astronauts.
Tell negroes they ain't half as hot.
Tell those Beatles the negroes is where they took half they plot.

Young Diesel, I'm master, watch
How black people flip and bounce anything and smash on y'all.
Buttermilk biscuits. This test is clear,
Y'all already know DOOM one of the best there is.
I confess, I did.
The best made me speak crazy
Out the side of my neck about the BET lady,
The Caribbean chick before they started playing "gimme the hits"
Any [?] in the abyss. Indigestion,
Disintegrate real quick. Real spit.

Illuminati new be wylin' with stupid violence
So most of these fools choose silence
While we move mountains and chew diamonds
Like groove pirates on our new island, just commandeered.
It's not wrong, it's weird. Sing along and cheer,
This your song of the year.

Survivor series underground million language
Combined with mercury. Viable first degree.
Maniacal verb velocity tossed hands free.
Dangling about your city.
Batman's memory - photographic, but chilling -
Haunt you with visual density,
Illustrated word weaponry.

Step to me.
Like Big Daddy.