Fire Wood Drumstix J Dilla (Ft. MF DOOM)

[Intro: MF DOOM]
Dilla! Dilla! Mix, mix, mix...
Y'all know what it is – Villain
Dilla, Dilla – still the best
Ahem, one two, one two, one two...

[Verse: MF DOOM]
They scared of this track like a terrorist attack
Prepare to get back when he's wearing just black
Get a dog, they soft like a peach
Rhymes like sand on the beach, off the leash, screech
Deep wells, spells "Saved By The Bell," L
Well behaved, and gave 'em hell
Walked on gilded splinters in a handstand stalked the krill-lit winters
Coldest ever, midnight, break day like loaves of bread
Cleverly way overhead
Nicest beatmaker east of the Equator
From the greater good, your hood to deep Theta
Take a leap of faith, and scrape a heap of eighth
Face all chafe, have the whole place strafe
Toodle-loo, use your noodle or it'll use you
Two for two, know the wild dude when you cruising through
Later than 'The First 48'
Post-traumatic stress in a post-hypnotic state
Got it? Great
These things is not toys
Only to be handled by kings who's got poise
Not boys – you hear me, twerps?
Story rings nearly like the McClaury versus the Earps
Hey, you want to stay in your genre?
Then protest The Villain a rendition of "La Bamba"
Emcees speaking, they in need of some jojoba
All this up in here Malik Yoba, pro bruh
Attack the track like a lumberjack, quick
Chop it down to size fire wood as drumstix