Madvillain
Closer
[Intro: Quasimoto & Doris]
"Loop— loop— loop digga"
"Go with the wind
Nothing can hinder me"

[Verse 1: MF DOOM]
Physically, mentally, spiritually not nowadays
Madvillain get more spins than the power plays
These hymns earned him a tower of praise
Wet more Timbs than agua from shower sprays
First dropper to the last
The same way the super got hits for that ass
Put so much heat out on the street
He lock his self up and put the beat on repeat
Stamp, here go a kite to the world
It's more nasty than what you write your so called girl
Tramp a spade is a spade
Spit blades like V playing with grenades
Say these black negros is crazy
Hey, these wack trees don't even phase me
Part of a new race, chrome face
24/7 stay screw face, play home base

[Chorus: Doris & MF DOOM]
"You'll never come closer
To where they want to be"
The soldiers in the out field
With or with out a deal, is it all about the steal
"You'll never come closer
To where they want to be"
Ask yourself the same question
Don't mention it to him or any of his henchmen
This flows style in exceptionally
It grows wild and splits exponentially
[Post-Chorus: Doris]
"Go with the wind
Nothing can hinder me"

[Verse 2: Quasimoto, Madlib & Lord Buckley]
MF DOOM, Quas high like sky scrappers
Quasimoto gettin' more ass than toilet paper
(Who?) Astro Black on attack you up on the bozack
Know smarts, lightweight, bald head like Kojak
Kinda like a wild cat out of his habitat
Tryin' to grab the door mat close to the combat
Like Willie the Shake, holdin' a black cross
Ya hat toss (Ya'll n***as up on some skinny dip)
Looking at his henny sip with the lips of pretty chicks
Sucka's tryin' to penny flip, n***as looping any shit
"Naturally all the rest of the cats said, "Man
Look at it, I can't win, his will is stoom of it
He out here, and it's down right, he don't get off my back
Jack, what's the matter with y'all?
I'm out here with the cats putting down dollars (Yo, yo)
What's the password, curse word, last word (Huh)
It be the fat serve, mass nerve, black bird

[Chorus: Doris & Quasimoto]
"You'll never come closer
To where they want to be"
Quasimoto down with Madvillian
All up on our shit while y'all n***as all be stealin'
"You'll never come closer
To where they want to be"
Always on the up and up
Dropping heat for heat, y'all psychos always fucking up
Never fake, no flake upon flake cake
Break cheddar better than your top ten ahead of ya
[Outro: Doris & Lord Buckley]
"Go with the wind
Nothing can hinder me"
Look at them cat's and kitties bein' sad
You're hungry, ain't you, babies?