Body Bag

Dr. Dooom (Kool Keith)

[Dr. Dooom]



Yeah.. Dr. Dooom



Beware when I walk in your room



That's right



a.k.a. Kool Keith




I'm washin pots and pans fried gorillas with tortilla chips



and clam dips my pants ripped playin Gladys Knight on Fright Night



with buffalo meat in your ass vomit



Gastric juice with french toast balls from a moose



Heavy convulsion construction in your stomach tucked in



Leave you with Maalox and castor oil of toxic waste



Your area's vacant with wherehouse aroma



Cat turds and horse drops your face went into a coma



Exterminating houses, with fifty mouses, diapers and kids



Drivin trucks for the roach business



Twelve to nine I move body bags to Cedar Sinai



Eatin co-workers food I'm rude



Walk in the beverage center with a jockstrap dude



Approach security with a delivery



Never stating a major, cut cables in elevators



Make the rush hour stop draggin dead elephants in department stores



while people shop, with a briefcase from Spelmen



I have to tell men, get off my back



I'm workin overtime like a janitor with stamina



Buried the last bodies in Canada



In Toronto, I used to jerk off in a ten room condo



with serious surgery Dr. Dooom workin in the office building



Drivin some Bronco like O.J. Simpson



Nervous smokin a pack of Winston's



With twenty-seven dead people in Pontiac, Michigan



Twenty-eight in Denver, twenty-eight I can't remember



Walkin through a town called Gatesville



You suckers out there know how Norman Bates feel




"Take that body and bag it, then I'm outta sight!"



"Hey what's that smell down there?"



"Take that body and bag it, then I'm outta sight!"



"Hey what's that smell down there?"