DJ Babu, MF DOOM and Sean Price - The Unexpected

Hmmmmm you say the beat grabbed you
Then the rhyme stabbed you
But can't prove it was my
Clients Doom and Babu?
I rest my case - the witness never showed up
They both kept heat on the street
And had it sewed up
Defense was wise, complete with alibis
What the informer told the coroner
Was a pile of lies
Beat the rap in a court of law
Free to beat the crap out them snitches
While protectin and extortin the poor
Expect to expect the unexpected
Check for wreck
Tons up under or in front of Han detected
Thunder for breakfast
Sun a hundred sons in under a second
Whoever disrespect neck get disconnected
Off the record macho steel cage tiger stripe
Metal Fang striker versus Nacho
Libre Riker type rigged for a fake drawer
That's what the paper do
Pick more cake score HD pay-per-view
It's much safer for you to
Cry dry tears for years
Dun da da dah Villain here, no fears
It is what it is 'cept it
Ain't what it used to be that's news to me
Choose to be free musically
Take it from Doom-dini the crew meanie
Act like you don't know, even if you seen me
In it for the green zucchini
So we can get a new beanie
For Babu, the 1 and 2s genie
"Don't start none, won't be none"
"Your game, I'm above it, it's combat"
"My advice, quit talkin
It's over" - "no doubt"
"You don't know-know-know-know what
It's about"
"Don't start none, won't be none"
"Your game, I'm above it, it's combat"
"My advice, quit talkin
It's over" - "no doubt" (Babu)
"You don't know-know-know-know what
It's about"

Question'! Nigga have you ever heard of Sean?
Hell yeah but I prefer my Uncle Murda songs
I'm sorta whack like, Hancock movie
Shorty dropped to her knees sayin
"Hand cock to me"
Box of chop suey, flowin through outerspace
+Ring the Alarm+ this nigga
Tryin to Mock-Fu me
Pop shots through he, damn that's bad grammar
Fuck a senior citizen, bad gramma jammer
Rap like a 'Bama
('Bama) sound like pork chops
Slapped with the hammer change his
Diet into full pop
Unorthodox socks, knee high, Jason Terry
Maverick, stab a chick when chasin fetti
My mind on my money
(money) money on my mind (mind)
This 9 on my waist guaranteed
Money all the time (time)
Whack rappers always argue over faggot shit
I argue with Dru about seekin new management
"Don't start none, won't be none"
"Your game, I'm above it, it's combat"
"My advice, quit talkin
It's over" - "no doubt"
"You don't know-know-know-know what
It's about"

"Don't start none, won't be none"
"Your game, I'm above it, it's combat"
"My advice, quit talkin
It's over" - "no doubt"
"You don't know-know-know-know what
It's about"

"Duck Season 3" officially in Haters Town
Be sure to bring your maters call
And nature sounds
They flied in, migrated, that's why I waited
The whole time eyeballs dilated
Flier was faded, the date was right though
Oh it ain't nuttin but my hound dog Nitro
Go get 'em boy, Villain fowl for dinners
After I finished skinnin 'em y'all
Can split the innards

Innards, Lynyrd Skynyrd - why did I say that?
Not to fuck up the ebb and flow of said track
Head crack, I always throw sixes
Return of Ike Turner, I always throw bitches
You know the flow vicious -
New and improved shit
No time for arguing - do what you do bitch
I like sneakers and I like bud
Catch me smokin right in front
Of the Flight Club
"Don't start none, won't be none"
"Your game, I'm above it, it's combat"
"My advice, quit talkin
It's over" - "no doubt"
"You don't know-know-know-know what
It's about"
"Don't start none, won't be none"
"Your game, I'm above it, it's combat"
"My advice, quit talkin
It's over" - "no doubt"
"You don't know-know-know-know what
It's about"

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