some dude explains MF Doom's rhymes on a thread in the RYM forum. Axel linked me to this. It is genius
http://rateyourmusic.com/board_message?message_id=2032256&find=2032543&x=m#msg2032543
In fact I will just copy and paste it here
Does anyone know what Meat Grinder by Madvillain is about?
Tripping off the beat kinda, dripping off the meat grinder My shit's psychedelic, so's Madlib's
Heat niner, pimping, stripping, soft street minor Guns, hustling and seediness at a young age
China was a neat signer, trouble with the script digits Girl named China could do something but had trouble with school
Double dipbubble lips, sorrow less midget she'd get the end of the blunt wet, that short ho
Borderline schizo, sort of fine tits tho Despite being slightly schizophrenic, she had decent tits
Pour the wine hold the grind, quarter to nine, lets go We jsut drink and hold the sex, it's 8:45 let's go
Ever since ten eleven, glad she met a brethren She's been glad to meet me since 10:11
Then his last style seven alligator, seven at the gates of heaven Liked my alligator style, looking Godlike
Knocking, no answer, slow dancer, hopeless romancer, dopest flow stanzas I'm at her door and she's not answering me despite my dope steez
Yes, no Villain, Metal Face the death stroke How frustrating, but I'm not feeling villainous
Guest shows, still incredible in escrow I'm still quite rich
Just say hoe, I will taste the yayo, Wild West style fest, y'all best to lay low Still, I am not above devious deeds so you better not show up around me
Hey bro, Day Glo, set the bet, pay dough Remember I have dope flow stanzas
Before the cheddar get away, you best to get Maaco You better get your bodywork done before I take my money and leave
The worst haters God on perpetrated are favors
Demonstrated in the perforated Rod Lavers
Girls that wear Rod Laver Adidas are usually haters and up to no good anyway
... In all quad flavors, large savers
Still back in the game like Jack Lalanne
Now I'm saving money and all buffed out like Jack Lalanne
think you know the name, don't rack your brain
on a fast track to half insane
You don't know who that is, so you'll be confused by that remark
Either in a slow beat or that of speed or wrath of Kane
Laughter, pain
Doom's songs lit, in the booth, with the best host
Again, my stanzas are dope so no matter how I spit it you wouldn't have got it, which is both funny and sad, but also what makes me such a great emcee
Doing bong hits, on the roof, in the west coast
He's at it again
Mad at the pen
For example, I jsut came up with this doing bong hits on the roof of Madlib's studio
Glad that we win a tad fat in a bad hat for men
Grind the cinnamon, Manhattan warmongers
Happy to be well-liked in a shady business where you have to stay hot and deal with big business
You can find the Villain in satin congas
The vans screeches
The old man preaches
About the gold sand beaches
The cold hand reaches
For the old tan ellesse's
... Jesus
This is a "dope flow stanzas", good lord
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