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Anti-Matter (ft. Mr Fantastic)

From Venus to Mars back to Earth

Back to the x p o Satellite

It's showtime nigga King Geedorah on the boards (King Geedorah)

MF Doom and I am Mister FantastikExpeditiously I be on my grizzly

Feds try to creep me somehow always miss me

Mister Fantastik put the busy in the bee

Rock from the bottom straight to the TizzyWho is he?... he need to get out more

Or either get outta here like some dang outlaw

Standing like Lurch no herb in the record bin

Called him for a random search curbside checkin' andIt's on nigga on and crackin' like Digg'em lips be smacking

Running off at the mouth steady talk bout us

On some shit they overheard but enough is enoughYeah, It's neither here nor there Black

Warfare in your ear CLAK CLAK CLAK CLAK CLAK

What's that your hearing things TAT TAT TAT TAT TAT

Be wearing your thinking hatNo matter how hard they try they can't stop us now

We got King Geedorah on the boards with that golden sound (Are you Serious)

They don't know how we get down when we're out uptown

(Deadly Serious King Geedorah)

So when you see us in the streets don't be fuckin' around (Perfect)A hundred things on the re-up of course I'm living fat

My Mercedes outside nigga where yours at

Top down on a good day the K the I the wood way

Got cats thinking should I stay fuck what the hood say

Niggaz wanna rob me now

Bitches wanna slob me now

Hoes didn't holla last year feel sorry now

Practice jumpshot Reggie Mil (Reggie Miller) Robert Horry now

The nigga that you with played like Atari now

Lyrically unorthodox I flow continuous

Never on a straight path I'm known to bend a twist

Put it down from the Suburb to the Tennament

You bet against me but wanna wonder where your money went

I get the cash take niggaz out like trash

Known to stack a mean stash they used to call me pure math

Back in the days all I did was stay paid

But as they say in the South bitch gimme some headExcuse Me mister do she got a sister

Who he not to kiss her True she do got a blister

Not a movie plot twist like a twistler

If I needed my meat burned I'd go to Sizzler

Getting paid like a biker with the best crank

Sprayed like a high ranked sniper in the West Bank

Type to just blank and don't show much pitty

When I'm in the city I always keep a dutch with me

Touch her titty till she ask me where the trees is at

Or tell me don't squeeze that rats wanna tease a cat

Let the dog beg wait up

Who talking Doom with the hog leg straight up New Yorkin'No matter how hard they try they can't stop us now (That's Correct)

We got King Geedorah on the boards with that golden sound (King Geedorah)

They don't know how we get down when we're out uptown (I Just Can't Stand the Guy)

So when you see us in the streets

Songwriters

CHAD HUGO, PHARRELL L. WILLIAMSPublished by

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