MF DOOM — Lunch Break

[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 [Break] Yeah, this the break Very nice, very nice I remember It's startin' to come back to me Yeah [Verse 2] Lunch break, prob'ly catch it all in one take Tiny circle, none fake Still feel the burn when the sun bake Lunch break, catch it all in one take Small circle, none fake, rake dumb cake for fun's sake Nights burn when the sun bake Lunch break, they say be wary of the new guy Too high, dreamt he got knocked in Dubai Saw a spry, shy cyclops chick with one blue eye Too fly, but would you hit that? Ooh, my Draw conclusions, more to mislead in Suicidal extension cords and wrists bleedin' His dark folks is lonely, cold, 'tis the season Lesson, leave bags to self for this reason Keep faith, electricity; these nouns Is why at times we end texts with three crowns And why we load up with jewels like these rounds Keep a couple of jokes for fools and these clowns You can catch him at the Barnum And Bailey, they be wicked on the daily, tryna pardon Or we could throw boulders at a glass house Watch her in the kitchen cookin' nekkid with her ass out 'Til she pass out