Chase - Justin Tyme, Canibus, Kool Keith

On the move!

It’s been a long time coming

Can-I-Bus and MF DOOM

They been waiting for this

Yeah, chase coming soon

On the move!

MF DOOM my cellmate, two-tone stealth paint

Wait for the Philadelphia freedom bell, the jailbreak

Chase?

Nah, I overtake, you tailgate

How does carbon monoxide tastes, snail face?

They move at a snail’s pace and get drowned by the Maelstrom weight

Crustaceans and deep water ocean plates

The great permeated purg, Serbian, no Siberian skirts

Two seconds bfore the die-off occurred (On the move!)

I was singing in a quiet church, through fast radio bursts

Helium stars, webcam search

A free spirit was the dead man first, tell me how does that work?

MF DOOM explain it to you next verse

Four footprints hydraulic, as for pilots

How about it?

Royal purple dispersal for high mileage

Steam vapors from radiation create perpetual rain

In a hydroplane and don’t ever chase them (On the move!)

Batman and Robin head bobbing, no Joker, Penguin

You see him freezing up like Mr. Freeze

Catwoman on the mind, the Batmobile design, Alfred the butler

Dynamic duo hustlers, burn rubber

Gotham City, I’m spinning in the gutter

Left the Batcave full of computers, the Mad Hatter the realest

See my bars red like Twizzlers

I’m so hot like Hot Wheels color shifters

Diagonal over Gotham City looking pretty (On the move!)

The Caped Crusader continues through the stages like a player

Pullin' up on the Joker while he playing poker

King Tut hoppin' out the Range Rover with brolic shoulders

Green Hornet and Kato see the Lamborghini doors open

Same rims on the BM as the Lotus

Dark blocks and they pop like Pop Rocks

Your girl on the cock, she jock a lot

The next episode reload (On the move!)

New evidence compels to reopen the murder case (Come on)

A witness emerged and snitched a certain name (Word?)

Description appeared somewhat like Churchill’s weight (Haha)

A heavy man dressed grungy like Kurt Cobain (Haha)

A purple face can be seen on CCTV (Uh-oh)

Assisted precisely like CP3 Chris

Paul with blood on the claw so evidently

Be careful, this man knows his business, at ease (On the move!)

For sure, his motive was bad bad, not good

Rumors are out, a badass from the hood (Haha)

Still looking for him but they having no clue

Well, don’t mess with assassins, you fools (Haha)

Cock the swammy back, don’t hesitate, react

Believe that, they defecate where they eat at

More repulsive than the Boar’s Head logo

The trees had 'em seein' impulses in slow-mo, woah (On the move!)

A whole lot of funk, a whole lot of drunk

Who knows?

Coulda did a line or bump with Donald Trump

He hear voices in his head, he gotta jump

Not now, too much lactose, gotta dump

A wise owl, growl with a mean scowl

A stand-up dude even when he seem foul

Meanwhile, the world keeps on spinnin'

It seems the forces of evil keep on winnin' (On the move!)

Change of plans, now take that off your hands

Retreat back to the cave with your mans

Super Vill', salute Milk D, top bill

Top-notch, you chop meat, we chop krill

In the midst of trappin' and gun clappin'

DOOM twenty-five years in, son’s slappin'

Wrote the key to life down on some napkin

You can’t find it, whoever do is like-minded

On the move!

On the move!