Lightworks - MF DOOM, J Dilla

What is the magic the makes ones eyes sparkle and gleam

Light up the skies the name of the game is lightworks

I see you’re peein' in you pants little sissy boy

Jerks… Welcome to the Octagon

Lay a player flat before the trainer felt his clock was on

Keep your socks torn, it’s a box-a-thon

With hard rock Black, Rock & Ron’s goin' Barbizon

Curled up beggin, layin on the canvas

Instead of in the ready position like praying mantis

Scissors, Lanvis, grand fist sandwich, stance switch

Slammed on, stitches twitch, hands itch, damn snitch

Any street corner could be the platform till we defeat gone and wander

Watch your mouth jaw southpaw outs floor

Doubt your clout more bout roar outscoreboy

Off the leash like UFC

Off the beat off ya feet like two lefties

F U B’s heifer please lost a few to stew beef

New referees, what a remarkable team, show your teeth

The shine that sparkles and gleams

Light up the signs the name of the game is the lightworks

Light up the spliffs the name of the game is lightworks

Wipe off slight smirks

The match was mapped out

Get jabbed and crap slapped out tapped out

Either the lunch bin or choke hold tie

Time munchkins get punched in like vocal rhyme

The shine that sparkles and gleams

Light up the signs the name of the game is the lightworks

Light up the spliffs the name of the game is lightworks

The right hurts