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This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gasface Refill\n  artist: KMD\n  album: Peachfuzz / Gasface Refill\n  duration_ms: 231364\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Peace! This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"},{"id":30023177,"name":"Gasface Refill (instrumental)","trackName":"Gasface Refill (instrumental)","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"Peachfuzz / Gasface Refill","duration":226.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace! This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.40] Peace! 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This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"},{"id":39494892,"name":"Gasface Refill (Instrumental)","trackName":"Gasface Refill (Instrumental)","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"Peachfuzz / Gasface Refill","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace! This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? 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This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"},{"id":30517579,"name":"Gasface Refill (LP Version)","trackName":"Gasface Refill (LP Version)","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"Peachfuzz / Gasface Refill","duration":225.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace! This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gasface Refill (LP Version)\n  artist: KMD\n  album: Peachfuzz / Gasface Refill\n  duration_ms: 225000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Peace! This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? 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This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gasface Refill (LP version)\n  artist: KMD\n  album: Peachfuzz / Gasface Refill\n  duration_ms: 231364\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Peace! This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"},{"id":2266658,"name":"Gasface Refill","trackName":"Gasface Refill","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"Mr. Hood","duration":225.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace! This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gasface Refill\n  artist: KMD\n  album: Mr. Hood\n  duration_ms: 225000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Peace! This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"},{"id":31675616,"name":"Gasface Refill","trackName":"Gasface Refill","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"Best Of M.F. 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This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gasface Refill\n  artist: KMD\n  album: Best Of M.F. DOOM\n  duration_ms: 152000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Peace! This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"},{"id":34364962,"name":"Gasface Refill","trackName":"Gasface Refill","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"The Best of MF DOOM","duration":152.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace! This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gasface Refill\n  artist: KMD\n  album: The Best of MF DOOM\n  duration_ms: 152000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Peace! This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"},{"id":29327602,"name":"Gasface Refill","trackName":"Gasface Refill","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"Mr Hood","duration":133.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace! This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gasface Refill\n  artist: KMD\n  album: Mr Hood\n  duration_ms: 133000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Peace! This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"},{"id":28751235,"name":"Gasface Refill","trackName":"Gasface Refill","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"Mr. Hood","duration":220.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace! This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gasface Refill\n  artist: KMD\n  album: Mr. Hood\n  duration_ms: 220000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Peace! This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"},{"id":25853572,"name":"Peachfuzz","trackName":"Peachfuzz","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"Peachfuzz / Gasface Refill","duration":242.880726,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oh, Pete Nice? I'm smoother than him, man, I mean\nHe wears suits and all, you know no disrespect\nYeah, right, just a thought\nHeavy D, yo, the girls they love me\nThey love me, I just know it!\nYeah, Positive K? He's dip dip divin'?\nYeah right\nYeah LL, yo, he might keep the girls jinglin\nBut yo I'm the man\nI'm the man, as a matter of fact\nYo, see, they laughin' at me, man\nI'm the man!\nYo, well anyway\n\nBy the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin, gots many plus plenty\nString by string, I think I counts like twenty\nIf you loan me your ear, I'll return it with interest\nIf not, I'll simply twist your wrist\nSo listen up closely, with thoughts to recoup me\n'Cause I hope to gross like ten cent per groupie\nNow, only if I had two G's per strand\nAsk my anchor banker, he understands\nI used to wrap my hand around a cold, gold can\nSomeone once said health is wealth, so check self\nI gots a perfect check-up, 'cept for a hiccup, roll with no stick-up\nHow can I keep the Goya nectars on my shelf?\nOh boya, how I searched for an employer\nBut before Z. L. Huckleberry Finn was in Tom Sawyer\nNow use your imagination, just a smidgeon\nIf I was a bird, I'd be a pigeon\nSuccumb one to crumbs and pizza crust, when every fella can\nEat fresh fish and live fat like pelican\nThen again, that's only if you're capable for freckles or blue eyes\nI settle for Heckle'n'Jeckle\nWhile I chuckle at my man with the cellular phone\nThe only phone I own's a funky xylophone's tone\nAin't no joy in annoyin' high-pitched ringin'\nWe do the tap-twist and twitch bringin'\nThrough soul and this cordless thingamajig\nSure as Subroc's clippers etch and clip to your wig\nWe'll do the gig so make your mind, thumb twiddlers\nThe pipe, the bowl or us fiddlers, don't riddle us\nI'll even ride a bus till the coast is clear\nFor okay pay, I say I'm finna\nNow, all this runnin' 'round's kickin' me right in the rear\nAnd still I'm judged by the hairs on my chinny-chin-chin\nAnd I'm able to hit a skin\nJust like my man Puba Maxwell, so I'm smooth\n\nYeah, can he get the job done but yo, I take care of business\n(Peachfuzz) Now, what's up with this peachfuzz nonsense?\n(Peachfuzz) What are y'all talkin' about, this peachfuzz?\n(Peachfuzz) Nah, I just got one thing to say\n(Peachfuzz) Ahh, man\n\nBy the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin, six black hairs\nString by string, I think I counts five pairs\nThat's a little, but still, can I get a thumbs up?\nAt least for the peachfuzz that sums up\nA tidbit, yeah, that's it, but who gives a Sugar\nHoney Iced Tea besides me\nFor if, I ever riff, yet and still, they be stiff, they wantin' bills\nSo I take time just to kill\nI say cute is for a bear, teddy bear like Teddy Ruxpin\nWould I be handsome if I pimped in a tux then\nSmoked a cigar with some black shinin' shoes then\nPicked up some friends in my Benz and start cruisin'?\nHuh, that's a dream that I ain't even livin' in\nIf that makes a man, surely I'll recommend\nI'll stay a toy boy eatin' Butterfingers\nWith Knowledge of Self, and colorin books on my shelf\nI wanna grow up, 'cause maybe if I did then\nI wouldn't be treated like a Toys'R'Us kid when\nThey counts ten upon my chin\nBy the hairs of my peachfuzz, let's say each was an inch\nPsych, because I can't pull or pinch\nIt's a wrench, and I thought life would be a cinch\nBut anyway, anyhow, let's talk about someway, somehow\nThat I can make my peachfuzz grow out\nReally? 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He's dip dip divin'?\n[00:19.86] Yeah right\n[00:21.43] Yeah LL, yo, he might keep the girls jinglin\n[00:23.63] But yo I'm the man\n[00:25.93] I'm the man, as a matter of fact\n[00:27.82] Yo, see, they laughin' at me, man\n[00:29.97] I'm the man!\n[00:31.73] Yo, well anyway\n[00:33.14] By the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin, gots many plus plenty\n[00:36.03] String by string, I think I counts like twenty\n[00:37.89] If you loan me your ear, I'll return it with interest\n[00:40.25] If not, I'll simply twist your wrist\n[00:41.69] So listen up closely, with thoughts to recoup me\n[00:44.25] 'Cause I hope to gross like ten cent per groupie\n[00:46.39] Now, only if I had two G's per strand\n[00:48.28] Ask my anchor banker, he understands\n[00:50.39] I used to wrap my hand around a cold, gold can\n[00:52.69] Someone once said health is wealth, so check self\n[00:54.50] I gots a perfect check-up, 'cept for a hiccup, roll with no stick-up\n[00:57.13] How can I keep the Goya nectars on my shelf?\n[00:59.07] Oh boya, how I searched for an employer\n[01:00.66] But before Z. 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Do I need beard that grows with no pause\n  Just to be respected and resemble Santa Claus?\n  Hear this clear, I'm a man, I tell ya\n  No dreams or drugs like the slugs will I ever sell ya\n  A man I am, in the body of a youth\n  So don't play me like I'm Born Universe Truth Truth\n  So when I knock at your hearts, let me in\n  And judge me not by the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin\n\n  Yeah, that's what we call, pimpin' presence yo (You got it)\n  Call me tonight, knowhatI'msayin?\n  Yeah, I eat no pork\n  So why can't I be as smooth as my man Dr. York?\n  I see not!\n  Yo. 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He's dip dip divin'?\nYeah right\nYeah LL, yo, he might keep the girls jinglin\nBut yo I'm the man\nI'm the man, as a matter of fact\nYo, see, they laughin' at me, man\nI'm the man!\nYo, well anyway\n\nBy the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin, gots many plus plenty\nString by string, I think I counts like twenty\nIf you loan me your ear, I'll return it with interest\nIf not, I'll simply twist your wrist\n\nSo listen up closely, with thoughts to recoup me\n'Cause I hope to gross like ten cent per groupie\nNow, only if I had two G's per strand\nAsk my anchor banker, he understands\n\nI used to wrap my hand around a cold, gold can\nSomeone once said health is wealth, so check self\nI gots a perfect check-up, 'cept for a hiccup, roll with no stick-up\nHow can I keep the Goya nectars on my shelf?\n\nOh boya, how I searched for an employer\nBut before Z. L. Huckleberry Finn was in Tom Sawyer\nNow use your imagination, just a smidgeon\nIf I was a bird, I'd be a pigeon\n\nSuccumb one to crumbs and pizza crust, when every fella can\nEat fresh fish and live fat like pelican\nThen again, that's only if you're capable for freckles or blue eyes\nI settle for Heckle'n'Jeckle\n\nWhile I chuckle at my man with the cellular phone\nThe only phone I own's a funky xylophone's tone\nAin't no joy in annoyin' high-pitched ringin'\nWe do the tap-twist and twitch bringin'\n\nThrough soul and this cordless thingamajig\nSure as Subroc's clippers etch and clip to your wig\nWe'll do the gig so make your mind, thumb twiddlers\nThe pipe, the bowl or us fiddlers, don't riddle us\n\nI'll even ride a bus till the coast is clear\nFor okay pay, I say I'm finna\nNow, all this runnin' 'round's kickin' me right in the rear\nAnd still I'm judged by the hairs on my chinny-chin-chin\nAnd I'm able to hit a skin\nJust like my man Puba Maxwell, so I'm smooth\n\nYeah, can he get the job done but yo, I take care of business\n(Peachfuzz) Now, what's up with this peachfuzz nonsense?\n(Peachfuzz) What are y'all talkin' about, this peachfuzz?\n(Peachfuzz) Nah, I just got one thing to say\n(Peachfuzz) Ahh, man\n\nBy the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin, six black hairs\nString by string, I think I counts five pairs\nThat's a little, but still, can I get a thumbs up?\nAt least for the peachfuzz that sums up\n\nA tidbit, yeah, that's it, but who gives a Sugar\nHoney Iced Tea besides me\nFor if, I ever riff, yet and still, they be stiff, they wantin' bills\nSo I take time just to kill\n\nI say cute is for a bear, teddy bear like Teddy Ruxpin\nWould I be handsome if I pimped in a tux then\nSmoked a cigar with some black shinin' shoes then\nPicked up some friends in my Benz and start cruisin'?\n\nHuh, that's a dream that I ain't even livin' in\nIf that makes a man, surely I'll recommend\nI'll stay a toy boy eatin' Butterfingers\nWith Knowledge of Self, and colorin books on my shelf\n\nI wanna grow up, 'cause maybe if I did then\nI wouldn't be treated like a Toys'R'Us kid when\nThey counts ten upon my chin\nBy the hairs of my peachfuzz, let's say each was an inch\n\nPsych, because I can't pull or pinch\nIt's a wrench, and I thought life would be a cinch\nBut anyway, anyhow, let's talk about someway, somehow\nThat I can make my peachfuzz grow out\n\nReally? Do I need beard that grows with no pause\nJust to be respected and resemble Santa Claus?\nHear this clear, I'm a man, I tell ya\nNo dreams or drugs like the slugs will I ever sell ya\n\nA man I am, in the body of a youth\nSo don't play me like I'm Born Universe Truth Truth\nSo when I knock at your hearts, let me in\nAnd judge me not by the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin\n\nYeah, that's what we call, pimpin' presence yo (You got it)\nCall me tonight, knowhatI'msayin?\nYeah, I eat no pork\nSo why can't I be as smooth as my man Dr. York?\n\nI see not!\nYo. 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Do I need beard that grows with no pause\n  start_ms: 168770\n  end_ms: 170750\n- text: Just to be respected and resemble Santa Claus?\n  start_ms: 170750\n  end_ms: 172990\n- text: Hear this clear, I'm a man, I tell ya\n  start_ms: 172990\n  end_ms: 175080\n- text: No dreams or drugs like the slugs will I ever sell ya\n  start_ms: 175080\n  end_ms: 177430\n- text: A man I am, in the body of a youth\n  start_ms: 177430\n  end_ms: 179260\n- text: So don't play me like I'm Born Universe Truth Truth\n  start_ms: 179260\n  end_ms: 181500\n- text: So when I knock at your hearts, let me in\n  start_ms: 181500\n  end_ms: 183470\n- text: And judge me not by the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin\n  start_ms: 183470\n  end_ms: 186680\n- text: Yeah, that's what we call, pimpin' presence yo (You got it)\n  start_ms: 186680\n  end_ms: 189410\n- text: Call me tonight, knowhatI'msayin?\n  start_ms: 189410\n  end_ms: 191270\n- text: Yeah, I eat no pork\n  start_ms: 191270\n  end_ms: 192300\n- text: So why can't I be as smooth as my man Dr. York?\n  start_ms: 192300\n  end_ms: 195050\n- text: I see not!\n  start_ms: 195050\n  end_ms: 196040\n- text: Yo. 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I'm smoother than him, man, I mean\n  He wears suits and all, you know no disrespect\n  Yeah, right, just a thought\n  Heavy D, yo, the girls they love me\n\n  They love me, I just know it!\n  Yeah, Positive K? He's dip dip divin'?\n  Yeah right\n  Yeah LL, yo, he might keep the girls jinglin\n  But yo I'm the man\n  I'm the man, as a matter of fact\n  Yo, see, they laughin' at me, man\n  I'm the man!\n  Yo, well anyway\n\n  By the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin, gots many plus plenty\n  String by string, I think I counts like twenty\n  If you loan me your ear, I'll return it with interest\n  If not, I'll simply twist your wrist\n\n  So listen up closely, with thoughts to recoup me\n  'Cause I hope to gross like ten cent per groupie\n  Now, only if I had two G's per strand\n  Ask my anchor banker, he understands\n\n  I used to wrap my hand around a cold, gold can\n  Someone once said health is wealth, so check self\n  I gots a perfect check-up, 'cept for a hiccup, roll with no stick-up\n  How can I keep the Goya nectars on my shelf?\n\n  Oh boya, how I searched for an employer\n  But before Z. L. Huckleberry Finn was in Tom Sawyer\n  Now use your imagination, just a smidgeon\n  If I was a bird, I'd be a pigeon\n\n  Succumb one to crumbs and pizza crust, when every fella can\n  Eat fresh fish and live fat like pelican\n  Then again, that's only if you're capable for freckles or blue eyes\n  I settle for Heckle'n'Jeckle\n\n  While I chuckle at my man with the cellular phone\n  The only phone I own's a funky xylophone's tone\n  Ain't no joy in annoyin' high-pitched ringin'\n  We do the tap-twist and twitch bringin'\n\n  Through soul and this cordless thingamajig\n  Sure as Subroc's clippers etch and clip to your wig\n  We'll do the gig so make your mind, thumb twiddlers\n  The pipe, the bowl or us fiddlers, don't riddle us\n\n  I'll even ride a bus till the coast is clear\n  For okay pay, I say I'm finna\n  Now, all this runnin' 'round's kickin' me right in the rear\n  And still I'm judged by the hairs on my chinny-chin-chin\n  And I'm able to hit a skin\n  Just like my man Puba Maxwell, so I'm smooth\n\n  Yeah, can he get the job done but yo, I take care of business\n  (Peachfuzz) Now, what's up with this peachfuzz nonsense?\n  (Peachfuzz) What are y'all talkin' about, this peachfuzz?\n  (Peachfuzz) Nah, I just got one thing to say\n  (Peachfuzz) Ahh, man\n\n  By the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin, six black hairs\n  String by string, I think I counts five pairs\n  That's a little, but still, can I get a thumbs up?\n  At least for the peachfuzz that sums up\n\n  A tidbit, yeah, that's it, but who gives a Sugar\n  Honey Iced Tea besides me\n  For if, I ever riff, yet and still, they be stiff, they wantin' bills\n  So I take time just to kill\n\n  I say cute is for a bear, teddy bear like Teddy Ruxpin\n  Would I be handsome if I pimped in a tux then\n  Smoked a cigar with some black shinin' shoes then\n  Picked up some friends in my Benz and start cruisin'?\n\n  Huh, that's a dream that I ain't even livin' in\n  If that makes a man, surely I'll recommend\n  I'll stay a toy boy eatin' Butterfingers\n  With Knowledge of Self, and colorin books on my shelf\n\n  I wanna grow up, 'cause maybe if I did then\n  I wouldn't be treated like a Toys'R'Us kid when\n  They counts ten upon my chin\n  By the hairs of my peachfuzz, let's say each was an inch\n\n  Psych, because I can't pull or pinch\n  It's a wrench, and I thought life would be a cinch\n  But anyway, anyhow, let's talk about someway, somehow\n  That I can make my peachfuzz grow out\n\n  Really? Do I need beard that grows with no pause\n  Just to be respected and resemble Santa Claus?\n  Hear this clear, I'm a man, I tell ya\n  No dreams or drugs like the slugs will I ever sell ya\n\n  A man I am, in the body of a youth\n  So don't play me like I'm Born Universe Truth Truth\n  So when I knock at your hearts, let me in\n  And judge me not by the hairs of my chinny-chin-chin\n\n  Yeah, that's what we call, pimpin' presence yo (You got it)\n  Call me tonight, knowhatI'msayin?\n  Yeah, I eat no pork\n  So why can't I be as smooth as my man Dr. York?\n\n  I see not!\n  Yo. I'm smoother than the bottom of Hammer's shoes\n  After three hundred spins\n  No love here\n  No hair on my chest, but my boy Ak West, I'm just smoother\n\n  I'm just smoother\n  Yeah right\n  I'm definitely smoother than y'all just saw\n  It's about time!\n  I'm sayin', yo but, I don't want to hear\n  (Peachfuzz) None of this peachfuzz nonsense\n\n  (Peachfuzz) (Can't understand) Peachfuzz\n  (Peachfuzz) You know\n  (Peachfuzz)\n  (Peachfuzz) He's a little boy\n  (Peachfuzz)\n  (Peachfuzz)\n  (Peachfuzz)\n  (Peachfuzz)\n  (Peachfuzz)\n  (Peachfuzz)\n"},{"id":31293423,"name":"Gasface Refill (Instrumental)","trackName":"Gasface Refill (Instrumental)","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"Peachfuzz VLS","duration":223.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace! This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.40] Peace! This is the one Subroc\n[00:03.75] Chillin here, with my partners\n[00:06.41] And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n[00:09.41] Yeah, quite subtle\n[00:12.40] His name is Zev Love X\n[00:15.21] He's gonna kick it next\n[00:16.53] And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n[00:18.20] A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n[00:20.23] When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n[00:22.96] A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n[00:24.50] Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n[00:26.82] To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n[00:29.82] That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n[00:32.26] The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n[00:34.33] Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n[00:36.56] Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n[00:38.71] One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n[00:41.19] Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n[00:43.95] On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n[00:46.19] Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n[00:48.30] The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n[00:50.75] In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n[00:53.04] You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n[00:54.74] You're just another Gasface Victim\n[00:56.64] Yeah, who's next? My man\n[00:59.05] Yo he's gonna kick it\n[01:00.99] His name is Onyx\n[01:02.75] And I'ma bust it like this\n[01:04.22] Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n[01:07.18] If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n[01:09.03] See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n[01:11.23] Cause of my culture am I fond\n[01:13.34] It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n[01:15.56] The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n[01:17.98] But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n[01:20.69] It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n[01:23.28] Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n[01:25.22] Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n[01:27.53] To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n[01:29.98] That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n[01:32.19] To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n[01:34.61] Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n[01:37.21] And if you fight, for others in the cause\n[01:39.17] Then the gas face is truly yours\n[01:41.54] Yeah, signed and sealed\n[01:43.56] Onyx, the birthstone kid\n[01:45.92] Yeah I like that, one more time\n[01:48.15] I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n[01:51.25] Set up correct with the effect\n[01:52.78] The second of two episode I recollect\n[01:54.57] 'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n[01:57.66] And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n[02:00.17] In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n[02:02.26] To clear his whole temple from within\n[02:04.13] Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n[02:07.12] How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n[02:09.55] A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n[02:11.65] Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n[02:13.99] Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n[02:16.26] Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n[02:18.90] That old serpent had the gall\n[02:20.42] Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n[02:23.19] Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n[02:25.64] Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n[02:28.09] Yeah, once again\n[02:30.06] That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n[02:32.43] Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n[02:34.18] Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n[02:37.28] No Gas Face for SD-50\n[02:39.45] No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n[02:41.87] No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n[02:44.06] No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n[02:47.05] Preacher Porkchop\n[02:49.06] For all the Uncle Toms\n[02:51.13] What about the New York cabbies\n[02:53.29] Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n[02:55.94] No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n[02:58.05] No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n[03:00.24] Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n[03:02.98] No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n[03:05.14] No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n[03:07.32] No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n[03:10.15] Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n[03:13.41] The {?}\n[03:27.08] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gasface Refill (Instrumental)\n  artist: KMD\n  album: Peachfuzz VLS\n  duration_ms: 223000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Peace! 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This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"},{"id":2266657,"name":"Gasface Refill (Bonus Track)","trackName":"Gasface Refill (Bonus Track)","artistName":"KMD","albumName":"Mr. Hood","duration":225.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Peace! This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.40] Peace! 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This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? 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This is the one Subroc\nChillin here, with my partners\nAnd they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\nYeah, quite subtle\nHis name is Zev Love X\nHe's gonna kick it next\n\nAnd I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\nA Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\nWhen appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\nA jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\nMade me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\nTo drive to place a blister on that certain mister\nThat's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\nThe very X on my Swatch watch ticker\nEvery second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\nEvery minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\nOne of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\nMike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\nOn your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\nIll, I hit and bend, what's up to style\nThe owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\nIn your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\nYou claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\nYou're just another Gasface Victim\n\nYeah, who's next? My man\n\nYo he's gonna kick it\nHis name is Onyx\n\nAnd I'ma bust it like this\nWell if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\nIf someone states that word is bond and then break it\nSee my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\nCause of my culture am I fond\nIt's not the goal to give the Gas Face\nThe goal is to uplift the whole soul race\nBut if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\nIt's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\nCheck yourself, keep a gas mask handy\nThen shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\nTo never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\nThat you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\nTo a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\nNever start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\nAnd if you fight, for others in the cause\nThen the gas face is truly yours\n\nYeah, signed and sealed\nOnyx, the birthstone kid\nYeah I like that, one more time\nI'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\nSet up correct with the effect\nThe second of two episode I recollect\n'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\nAnd the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\nIn the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\nTo clear his whole temple from within\nDoes make my head spin, when one dares to question\nHow one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\nA smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\nKnowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\nHere rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\nHere to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\nThat old serpent had the gall\nSaying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\nYeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\nFlip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\nYeah, once again\nThat's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\nYeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\nYeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\nNo Gas Face for SD-50\nNo Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\nNo Gas Face for Michael and Peter\nNo Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\nPreacher Porkchop\nFor all the Uncle Toms\nWhat about the New York cabbies\nYo what about {?} the weird boy\nNo Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\nNo Gas Face for Frukwan the God\nYeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\nNo Gas Face for my man D-Black\nNo Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\nNo Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\nYeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\nThe {?}","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gasface Refill (LP Version)\n  artist: KMD\n  album: Peachfuzz VLS\n  duration_ms: 224843\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Peace! This is the one Subroc\n  Chillin here, with my partners\n  And they're about to do, the Gas Face, rebuttal\n  Yeah, quite subtle\n  His name is Zev Love X\n  He's gonna kick it next\n\n  And I'ma kick it like this (uh-huh)\n  A Gas Face, can either be a smile or a smirk\n  When appears, a monkey wrench to quirk one's clockwork\n  A jerk threw a wrench, I thought it missed\n  Made me so pissed I felt a ball in my fist\n  To drive to place a blister on that certain mister\n  That's one more on my list of scrubs lined up to kiss\n  The very X on my Swatch watch ticker\n  Every second on the second, I kick a rhyme to wreck it\n  Every minute, catchin the bag, I'm fin' to skin it\n  One of the more than one ways it pays to stay in it to win it\n  Mike is riffin, think I'm gonna pay my bill still?\n  On your grill you gets a Gasface Refill\n  Ill, I hit and bend, what's up to style\n  The owner of the hand, I never ran a mile\n  In your shoes, sang blues with the so-called jewels\n  You claim no lose if you choose to snooze\n\n  You're just another Gasface Victim\n\n  Yeah, who's next? My man\n\n  Yo he's gonna kick it\n  His name is Onyx\n\n  And I'ma bust it like this\n  Well if the face fits take it, eventually you have to make it\n  If someone states that word is bond and then break it\n  See my word is bond that I shall never dye my hair blonde\n  Cause of my culture am I fond\n  It's not the goal to give the Gas Face\n  The goal is to uplift the whole soul race\n  But if you step to this brother, thinkin punk is to peace\n  It's a sad one (UH-UHHH, YOU CATCH A BAD ONE!)\n  Check yourself, keep a gas mask handy\n  Then shall you dig, you'll find it dandy\n  To never leave home without it cause there's not a doubt about it\n  That you'll end up short in this sport, so resort\n  To a wise way of thinkin, never sleep, not even blinkin\n\n  Never start sinkin in the old man's quicksand\n  And if you fight, for others in the cause\n  Then the gas face is truly yours\n\n  Yeah, signed and sealed\n  Onyx, the birthstone kid\n  Yeah I like that, one more time\n  I'll tell you what - one more time, like this\n\n  Set up correct with the effect\n  The second of two episode I recollect\n  'Twas not to dismiss a myth, with the stamp of approval\n\n  And the super common blue eyes respect what the heck\n  In the steps of the King Solomon who used a jin\n  To clear his whole temple from within\n  Does make my head spin, when one dares to question\n  How one learns a lesson, you guess it turns\n\n  A smile to a frown, from a smirk to a chuckle\n  Knowledge of self, a gas mask with a buckle\n\n  Here rides the clan, this land with gas chamber\n  Here to threat and bring sweat to the stranger\n  That old serpent had the gall\n  Saying that he knew how I felt, yet and still, he's living tall\n  Yeah that's a laugh but surely we'll trick him\n  Flip the coin, make him a Gas Face victim!\n\n  Yeah, once again\n  That's how we kicks it, for 80-deca\n  Yeah, guess the B-Side wins it, y'knahmsayin?\n  Yeah but who gets the Gas Face this time?\n  No Gas Face for SD-50\n  No Gas Face for Plugs One, Two and Three\n  No Gas Face for Michael and Peter\n  No Gas Face for the Brand Nubains\n  Preacher Porkchop\n  For all the Uncle Toms\n  What about the New York cabbies\n  Yo what about {?} the weird boy\n  No Gas Face for the Ansaars on the Ave\n  No Gas Face for Frukwan the God\n  Yeahhh no Gas Face to {?} the S.O.I\n  No Gas Face for my man D-Black\n  No Gas Face for the engineer Ganz\n  No Gas Face for the Nubian Nation\n  Yeah, but uhh, what about that dude {?}\n  The {?}\n"}]