Batty Boyz Akkorde von
Mf Doom
Mf Doom

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Tonart: C# minor
Verse 1
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If you're wait ing for a parade,
there ain't none
Sharpen up your spirit of adventure,
the fabulous gay way
Hey, what's the big idea? (Yeah!)
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I have no ideas, in fact,
I'm quite bewildered
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Now don't get gay with me
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(Gay? Sir, I'm far from gay)
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Now listen and keep your shirt on
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Grown men in a rubber suit,
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runnin' around with a young boy (homo)
Verse 2
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Oh shoot, get a load of that fruit
In thigh- high boots,
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Em
red tighty- whities and blue cat suit
(Holy homos!) Even the
rats know it's tacky
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"You ever see me slippin' like that bitch,
just smack me"
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Em
Posin', chest and legs open,
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couldn't stand worse
All was missin' was a bandana
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and a man purse
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Cryin', dyin',
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Em
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laughin' 'til glands burst
Faster than a speeding glass,
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bleeding- ass ran first
Fixin' baby hair, messed up wavy curl
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Under the cape the back
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of the S say baby girl
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The things some people'll do for fame
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It's an herb, it's a lame, it's,
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a Goddamn shame
Villain willing when them cold streets call
You can keep your hero
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and hold the meatballs
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Worthy title,
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Em
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lock it with pockets on empty
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He work harder than a steam engine
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like John Henry
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Turn dirt to dollars like Don Henley
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Ugly and still get hollers like Ron Jeremy
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At least monetarily, terribly
MC's need therapy,
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it's like a fairy spree
Hit him with a kryptonite brick
(Kryptonite)
Children come and prick his dead
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body with a stick
Wrote this lyric from in
the bed with a chick
She had the tightest grip around
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Em
the head of my
Verse 3
How much money you got?
I ain't got but four dollars on me
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Damn
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Anyway I don't got this whole - for ya
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Shit, you must be some kind of faggot, man
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My partner, a faggot,
why don't you come on out here, man?
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Man, what the hell?
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Bic, now can I get my pen back
Verse 4
Em
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Got no enemy, got no friend, black
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With the Green Goblin got
the Batcave robbed
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Bust in Batman's head bobbin',
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slobbin' Robin's knob
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Y'all already got your
belts on the floor so
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Kick them shits over here
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and click off the porno
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Alfred come home,
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and found them both naked
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Handcuffed to each other just
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as he had suspected
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Red and chrome Batmobile,
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wheelin' and dealin'
Aquaman's sleepin' with the fishes
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for real for squealin'
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Psst! The lo- lo on a seal skin blazer
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It's just a little graze from
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Em
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a razor- thin laser
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Amazed at all these so-
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called wannabe players
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Showin' off they titballs to all
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the free- gayers
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It's like a leotard fest
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How it got started is any
retard's guess
Regardless, that's they choice,
no hate debate
Becomes a problem when they
try an attempt to go straight
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And raise the monster rate
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in the whole population
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It's starting to affect the
super pimpin' occupation
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Now who's the hater?
Headline the newspaper
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Fate of a fake you out caped cru sader
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Tied to the tracks,
make a damn tram derail
Rap is like scam spam Nigerian e- mail
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The man with no beard is more
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weirder than a she- male
Sucker got bagged on a
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Temazepam street sale
Told on one of ours, set it up, yeah, doubt
Did it like the dirty drawls,
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Em
wet 'em up and air it out
Verse 5
Em
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You got any money? (What?)
Listen, you got any money?
Man, you goin' crazy? What
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the hell for?
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Four dollars only, damn
Batman's gay (batty boys)
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