? (Extended Raw Rhymes Version) MF DOOM (Ft. Kurious)

[Intro: Kurious]
131 years, savage generation
One recipe enough said
Jack Daniel's old number 7B
Quality, Tennessee, sour-mash whiskey

[Verse 1: MF DOOM]
Ooh, so many flows
Shit goes, so many ways down and below
20-10 thousand leagues under the sea
Motherfuckers never know it was me
Oh, that nigga' flew so many flows
It's like so many fly colors on the hoe toes
God dammit, motherfucker rulin' whole planet
Gimme' two times, cut no shit, nah, fuck it
I'm coming through kicked the bucket one day
Motherfuckers never see a nigga parlay
Like, lay in the cut, like, he never knew
Motherfucker, Super Villain
And who the fuck is you? Ooh

[Interlude: Kurious & MF DOOM]
One two, one two
In order to make a jam, kid
We gotta' get it back up in the zone
Mad shit the way we be spittin, when the writing shit is on
I'm fuckin' it up cause right now
See I'mma be serious my next verse, Imma just be serious (Yeah)
I be starting to laugh, that's my problem
That's my problem too, my shit sound like on some funny shit
You know what's hot? The way we keep talking
I'm taking off the headphones to talk to you
But it's dope, cause we talkin' and still doin' it to the music
So wait, then the beat's too loud?
I keep the beats kinda low, like this and shit
No, nah I don't the levels are fucked up
Oh you mean to keep the tone down?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, kinda like riding like right there, right there, be like yo—
The sound facts on the whole situation is—
Good things
Nope-a nope, nope