Dr. Dooom - Leave Me Alone Lyrics
YeahTo all my fansThe people, who dont know..What I been goin throughTo make my, own..Now its time to hurt your feelings as I upsets music industry fanHey yo my man, look at my hand, they look human right?You think Im a monster, ill circus clownNot a specimen, dont look at me funny when I come aroundA&r been tryin to figure me out for yearsTryin to re-duplicate me but they cant so they hate meWhile white boys run the head of black music with a japanese assistantWhat does a chinese kid know about the rap game? thats a shameAs I see and watch on betTheres a million uncreative rappers tryin to be meIm startin to feel like jimi hendrixWhen they covered the story who started rockMagazines put blankets over my interviewsThey dont wanna see me on channel 7 news, tellin the truthOff the project roof, they always have secret spies with eyesWatchin me recordin my album, send in producers with wack tracksAnd dats, messin up my whole formatCan you imagine somethin on the kneeboard with con-funk-shun?With an alternative hippie kid from the record label watchin your backTalkin about, mariah careys funky,Makin the average group buckdance like a barrel full of monkiesWhile I break out to shoppin mall hes makin a quick phone callAbout my sound is too new and differentI need to be regular like dru hill and a little more ill(hey keith, we want you to be ill)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Of course Im hard to work with cause you hard to work withI dont wanna meet insane clown posse and collaborateIm tryin to innovate and think quick at a fast rateWhy you mad cause Im original - you cant do the materialWhen I sit back and watch you act bigSpend your budget on your videoIm in one of my three luxury apartments eatin raisin bran cerealWhile you front low, I take my bike ride down to wells fargoHow long is it gon take, nine-hundred-thousand in clearTakin with a clear, I dont need a benz this yearTook care of my paperworkTakin united taxi out to vegasWhile the average r&b group is doin a promo concertIgnorin your phone calls from broke labelsWho try to put out underground mcsTryin to get me to rap on a wack jazz track for one gHow dare you try to insult me?I got 40 grand for three minutes to write a song with prodigyOther crews dont get budget, got the nerve to call meWelcome to the business, stand as a witnessWork on your stomach, do physical fitnessI aint playin, all this african stuff all look the sameI dont need a joey neckbone puttin his artwork on my cdDrawin apple jacks and honeycomb with me sittin on the throneNo Im takin a regular picture by the hotel st. bonaventureBesides I do wear a coat in the winterAnd eat at beautiful resterauntsLeave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Why you think I should wear a motorcycle helmet? ?Why dont you wear it? ! put on some wings like a parrotLets discuss this contractWhy are you hypin up a normal female group with fat celluliteThat sound wack? most of yall goin out like uncle tomsLike louis armstrongWearin a tattoo and goin onstage like tracy chapmanI cancelled a big tour cause I was preparedYall on the road with per diem money and yall scaredWhile yall walk and look hardYour manager got his name all over your versatile cardAnd plus this video treatment sucksThe fish lens effects, the lens to the camera only cost a hundred bucksLook at the director, tryin to tell me what to doI done this before, 14 degrees freezin coldDoin _poppa large_ with a cage on my head, thats deadDont get your imagination too messed upIm wearin a yankee hat and a starter Im not dressin upHow you gonna tell me what to wear? !I dont need mascara and a stylistSave that for a big rock group like panteraExperience, next plateau, mercury, wild pitch, emi, capitol, dreamworksNever got droppedPut my lyrics away and stoppedToo many people with hands in my projectsHavin fantasies of me bein superman you bein stupid manIm like prince, you might see me once every five yearsAt the record companyWhile most of yall live at the labelBeggin for your rent and car notes to be paidUnder the table, doin routine dances for advances(ooh, you get involved!)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)Leave me alone, leave me alone!(politics, politics..)
