Apartment 223
Dr. Dooom Lyrics


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Do not ring the bell, there is nobody home
The spirits around will haunt you, do not ring the bell
There is nobody home

Apartment 223,(Scratch: I'm very hungry) (3x)

Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed
cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat
I chant while candles burn with robes on
You will learn
Christian no Hebrew on the the balcony I see you
The devils coffin with corpse of course
In a mental state earthquake
Schitzophrenic eatin' Campbells soup
Takin a piss urinalysis test
I hope you wear a fuckin bullet proof vest
Just purchased the charter arms .38
Then you entered the confetti hell gate
On the pee(?) floor bloody towels on sculptures
Machine gun suitcases, for all you niggaz with 2 faces
Mass murder, should have been in San Quentin
I'm doin'life to ten, when I come home you goddamn
right I'm goin back again
Fuck the drinks on the table
While you sleep I take pictures of bullets in your navel
Open your face and pour milk in your forehead
Count the bodies, that's four dead
Look behind your fuckin' back
With the drill bit in your ass crack, EXTREME PRESSURE
Teach you a lesson
Fuck your confession of evil I march with black sheep on the Sunset streets
With hoods like Dracula
I walk in back of ya
Draggin you stomach parts to McDonalds
Drink Absolut bottles and bottles, while you tryin'
to fuck with the most exotic models

[Chorus]

As you see the sign, beware of animals
A fuckin wild habitat
My living room is the wilderness with spots on
my carpet
practicing my gun targets
Virtual reality is a rough end to yor career
set you on fire in a leather chair
Using charcoal to broil
Rap you jealous eyeballs in aluminum foil
Wearin' Masses(masks) on the telephone talkin to
your black asses, with stocking caps I reach
I'm takin'your ass in a rented van to Venice Beach
In a cardboard box
Beatin' down your knees with a bag of Master locks
Police can't hear you with a dead body tied near you
It's hot, I 'm drinkin' soda with a tech-9 sprayin'
your fan belt motor
Stop the bullshit, blast you hands of the hood
I pull quick
Video tape you in a puddle of blood with razors in
your dick
With an extra clip I move your torso
Spit on you hips
With Mac-11 vice grips, surgery is major
With my sneakers stompin' on your pager
With my cup of Maxwell coffee, I like niggas whose
bossy
Fuck the critics I press your back
Steam burn through your straight leg jeans
Soakin your bones out in the washing machine, with
tide soap in the laundromat you witness the killing
Your man got scared called Riverdale with a baseball
hat, took a cab to Hawthorne
I know where he's goin'
You can't hide in an empty apartment with a matress
and no protection, with a New York psycho
Bombshells in the Hollywood section
I'm pressin bells and bells and bells till you fuckin
let me in

[Chorus]

Follow you on tour like a haunted nightmare
Kickin' in your intestines like Rick Flair
Standin' by the Mobil gas station with a flamethrower
and a fuckin lawnmower, throwin big lighters at your fuel tank
I smash your face in the elestric window, piss on
your fenders
With my ubbrella up like the Avengers
Plead guily in court bring glocks through security
x-reays going for the worlds record
Shut the fuck up about music, I'm playin' checkers
with blood Polo shirts
Lookin' at the fireworks
on the dirty ass terrace
Bones in 'fridgerators spring water and lettuce
Fuck it if your jealous
Gather crackers with flowers around 'em
Keep you eyes around 'em
Buck dishes, dial your ambulance I'm on a mission
Open up your shin guards in tinfoil
Warmin' my bread and Saurkraut while your legs boil
Ketchup and Mustard, Fuck voodoo
Paint on my face lookin off my roof like Shaka Zulu
Surroundin you area for the biggest mass hysteria
Muhammed don't (he mad?)
While you motherfuckers eat pork I taste real humans
on my fork

[Chorus x4]

[Frankenstien's assistant type voice]




You do not see anything on the table? (Chairs
squeak against floor) Well wait until I get the box....

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Dr. Dooom's Apartment 223 are dark and twisted, delving into the mind of a deranged and dangerous individual. The song opens with a warning to not ring the bell because there are "spirits around" that will haunt the person who does so. The song then goes on to describe the apartment, with "body parts under [the] bed" and "bloody towels on sculptures." There are references to chanting and candles burning, creating a ritualistic and eerie atmosphere. The chorus repeats the apartment number, driving home the importance of the location as the setting for these horrors.


The verses continue to describe gruesome acts such as cutting someone's abdomen out and pouring milk on their forehead. The singer is heavily armed and claims to be taking pictures of bullets in people's navels while they sleep, indicating a level of sadistic fascination with violence. The lyrics also mention a rented van, cardboard box, and razors being used as torture tools. There is a sense of paranoia and violence throughout the song, with the singer always ready to strike at anyone who crosses them.


Line by Line Meaning

Do not ring the bell, there is nobody home
The spirits around will haunt you, do not ring the bell. There is nobody home


Apartment 223
I am referring to Apartment 223


Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed
In Apartment 223, I have hidden body parts under my bed


cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat
I will cut your abdomen and stab your leather coat in a violent act


I chant while candles burn with robes on
I engage in a ritualistic chant while wearing robes and having candles burn


You will learn
You will gain knowledge from this experience


Christian no Hebrew on the the balcony I see you
On the balcony, I see you and I differentiate between Christianity and Hebrew ideologies


The devils coffin with corpse of course
I possess a coffin that belongs to the devil with a corpse inside, as expected


In a mental state earthquake
I am experiencing a mental earthquake or turmoil


Schitzophrenic eatin' Campbells soup
I, a schizophrenic, am eating Campbells soup


Takin a piss urinalysis test
I am urinating to take a urinalysis test


I hope you wear a fuckin bullet proof vest
I suggest that you wear a bulletproof vest for your own safety


Just purchased the charter arms .38
I have recently bought a Charter Arms .38 firearm


Then you entered the confetti hell gate
After that, you entered the gate of hell made of confetti


On the pee(?) floor bloody towels on sculptures
On the urine-soaked floor, there are bloody towels placed on sculptures


Machine gun suitcases, for all you niggaz with 2 faces
I have suitcases filled with machine guns, specifically for those individuals who have two-faced personalities


Mass murder, should have been in San Quentin
I have committed mass murder and believe that I should have been incarcerated at San Quentin prison


I'm doin'life to ten, when I come home you goddamn right I'm goin back again
I am serving a life sentence of ten years, and when I am released, I will undoubtedly return to a life of crime


Fuck the drinks on the table
I dismiss and disregard the drinks that are present on the table


While you sleep I take pictures of bullets in your navel
While you are asleep, I capture photographs of bullets placed in your belly button


Open your face and pour milk in your forehead
I reveal your face and pour milk onto your forehead


Count the bodies, that's four dead
I tally the number of deceased individuals, which amounts to four


Look behind your fuckin' back
Turn around and pay attention to what is happening behind you


With the drill bit in your ass crack, EXTREME PRESSURE
I apply extreme pressure by inserting a drill bit into your buttocks' crevice


Teach you a lesson
I am about to provide you with a valuable lesson


Fuck your confession of evil I march with black sheep on the Sunset streets
I reject your admission of wrongdoing, and instead, I join forces with the outcasts on the Sunset streets


With hoods like Dracula
We wear hoods resembling Dracula's attire


I walk in back of ya
I walk behind you


Draggin you stomach parts to McDonalds
I am dragging your stomach organs to a McDonald's restaurant


Drink Absolut bottles and bottles, while you tryint to fuck with the most exotic models
I consume numerous bottles of Absolut vodka, while you attempt to engage with extremely attractive models


As you see the sign, beware of animals
When you encounter the sign, exercise caution as there may be dangerous animals present


A fuckin wild habitat
This is a highly untamed and unpredictable environment


My living room is the wilderness with spots on my carpet
My living room resembles a wilderness, with various stains on the carpet


practicing my gun targets
I am honing my shooting skills by practicing with targets


Virtual reality is a rough end to your career
Engaging in virtual reality activities can bring about the downfall of your career


set you on fire in a leather chair
I will ignite a leather chair while you are seated in it, causing you to burn


Using charcoal to broil
I employ charcoal for cooking purposes


Rap your jealous eyeballs in aluminum foil
I wrap your envious eyes with aluminum foil


Wearin' Masses(masks) on the telephone talkin to your black asses, with stocking caps I reach
I wear masks while speaking on the phone to address individuals of African descent, and I am able to identify them by their stocking caps


I'm takin'your ass in a rented van to Venice Beach
I am forcefully taking you to Venice Beach in a rented van


In a cardboard box
I am situated in a cardboard box


Beatin' down your knees with a bag of Master locks
I am violently striking your knees with a bag filled with Master locks


Police can't hear you with a dead body tied near you
The presence of a deceased individual near you prevents the police from hearing your pleas


It's hot, I 'm drinkin' soda with a tech-9 sprayin' your fan belt motor
In the heat, I am consuming soda while shooting a tech-9 firearm at your vehicle's fan belt motor


Stop the bullshit, blast your hands of the hood
Cease your deceptive behavior, as I will shoot your hands off the car hood


I pull quick
I act rapidly


Video tape you in a puddle of blood with razors in your dick
I record a video of you surrounded by a pool of blood while having razors inserted into your genitalia


With an extra clip I move your torso
Using an additional ammunition clip, I forcibly reposition your upper body


Spit on your hips
I expectorate on your hips


With Mac-11 vice grips, surgery is major
I use Mac-11 vice grips to perform major surgery


With my sneakers stompin' on your pager
I wear sneakers and purposely crush your pager with my feet


With my cup of Maxwell coffee, I like niggas whose bossy
While sipping Maxwell coffee, I am fond of individuals who exhibit a dominant attitude


Fuck the critics I press your back
I disregard the critics and forcefully press against your back


Steam burn through your straight leg jeans
I subject your straight-leg jeans to steam that causes burns


Soakin your bones out in the washing machine, with tide soap in the laundromat you witness the killing
I submerge your bones in the washing machine and use Tide soap, thereby exposing you to the act of murder at the laundromat


Your man got scared called Riverdale with a baseball hat, took a cab to Hawthorne
Your associate, frightened, phoned Riverdale while wearing a baseball hat and subsequently took a cab to Hawthorne


I know where he's goin'
I am aware of his intended destination


You can't hide in an empty apartment with a matress and no protection
You cannot conceal yourself in an empty apartment with only a mattress for cover and no means of protection


with a New York psycho
in the company of a deranged individual from New York


Bombshells in the Hollywood section
There are explosive devices present in the Hollywood area


I'm pressin bells and bells and bells till you fuckin let me in
I persistently and repeatedly ring doorbells until you finally allow me to enter


Follow you on tour like a haunted nightmare
I track your every move during your tour, akin to a haunting nightmare


Kickin' in your intestines like Rick Flair
I brutally strike your intestines, similar to the wrestling moves performed by Rick Flair


Standin' by the Mobil gas station with a flamethrower and a fuckin lawnmower, throwin big lighters at your fuel tank
I am stationed at the Mobil gas station with a combination of a flamethrower and a lawnmower, and I hurl large lighters at your vehicle's fuel tank


I smash your face in the elestric window, piss on your fenders
I forcefully strike your face against the electric window and proceed to urinate on your vehicle's fenders


With my ubbrella up like the Avengers
I hold my umbrella up, much like the superheroes in the Avengers franchise


Plead guily in court bring glocks through security
I enter the court with a plea of guilty, while successfully bypassing security with concealed glock firearms


x-reays going for the worlds record
I am undergoing an excessive number of x-ray examinations, potentially aiming to set a new record


Shut the fuck up about music, I'm playin' checkers with blood Polo shirts
Stop discussing trivial matters related to music, as I am occupied playing a game of checkers using blood-soaked Polo shirts


Lookin' at the fireworks on the dirty ass terrace
I observe the fireworks display while situated on a dirty and unpleasant terrace


Bones in 'fridgerators spring water and lettuce
I store bones in refrigerators along with bottles of spring water and lettuce


Fuck it if your jealous
I do not care if you are envious


Gather crackers with flowers around 'em
I collect individuals who are easily manipulated, often referred to as crackers, and adorn them with flowers


Keep you eyes around 'em
Make sure to keep your eyes on them at all times


Buck dishes, dial your ambulance I'm on a mission
I break dishes as I urgently call for an ambulance, for I am on a mission


Open up your shin guards in tinfoil
I unwrap your shin guards, revealing tinfoil underneath


Warmin' my bread and Saurkraut while your legs boil
I heat my bread and sauerkraut while causing your legs to boil


Ketchup and Mustard, Fuck voodoo
Using ketchup and mustard, I express my disdain for voodoo rituals


Paint on my face lookin off my roof like Shaka Zulu
I have painted my face and am gazing off my roof, resembling Shaka Zulu


Surroundin you area for the biggest mass hysteria
I am enclosing your vicinity in order to create the largest and most intense state of mass hysteria


Muhammed don't (he mad?)
Muhammed is not pleased with the current situation


While you motherfuckers eat pork I taste real humans on my fork
While you individuals consume pork, I prefer the taste of actual human flesh on my utensils


You do not see anything on the table? (Chairs squeak against floor) Well wait until I get the box....
Are you unable to see anything on the table? Well, just wait until I retrieve the box, and it will become clear.




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: KEITH THORNTON, KURT MATLIN

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