Lunch Break MF DOOM

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[Verse 1]
Lunch break, special herbs, fries and a sammich
Unleashed on the city, maximize damage
Onlookers all famished, these guys is outlandish
Negro, Spanish, leggo, don't brandish
Sent the super a nudie, all grill and the booty all groovy
Peach smoothie, Call of Duty
She thought he'd spoil her, doubt he even call her
Become a baller, see the world get smaller
Straight through the optic, hot shit
A chocolate, catch a crotch kick for a botched hit
Full capacity, no room for error, such audacity
Villain, the truthbearer
Likе when your pops catch you all in the mirror starin'
Scared to dеath, actin' like you ain't even hear him
State of shock, play the block, on his way to cop
Oye, put the raw in the beans, not the tater tots
Outside, it could be young boys tradin' shots
You could make a lot, stay alert, it's equator hot
Suntan, mint oil, none ran, they been loyal
Constituents whose light reflect like tin foil

[Interlude]
Yeah, this the break
Very nice, very nice
I remember
It's startin' to come back to me
Yeah