Beef Rapp
MF DOOM Lyrics


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Beef rap, could lead to getting teeth capped
Or even a wreath for ma dukes on some grief crap
I suggest you change your diet
It can lead to high blood pressure if you fry it
Or even a stroke, heart attack, heart disease
It ain't no starting back once arteries start to squeeze
Take the easy way out phony, until then
They know they wouldn't be talking that baloney in the bullpen
So disgusting, pardon self as I discuss this
They talk a wealth of shit and they ain't never seen the justice
Bust this, like a cold milk from out the toilet
Two batteries some Brillo and some foil, he'a boil it
He be better off on PC glued
And it's a feud so don't be in no TV mood
Every week it's mystery meat, seaweed stewed
(Food, we need food!)

He wears a mask just to cover the raw flesh
A rather ugly brother with flows that's gorgeous
Drop dead joints hit the whips like bird shit
They need it like a hole in they head or a third tit
Her bra smell, his card say: aw hell
Barred from all bars and kicked out the Carvel
Keep a cooker where the jar fell
And keep a cheap hooker that's off the hook like Ma Bell
Top bleeding, maybe fella took the loaded rod gears
Stop feeding babies colored sugar-coated lard squares
The odd pair swears and God fears
Even when it's rotten, we've gotten through the hard years
I wrote this note around New Year's
Off a couple a shots and a few beers, but who cares?
Enough about me, it's about the beats
Not about the streets and who food he about to eat
A rhyming cannibal who's dressed to kill and cynical
Whether is it animal, vegetable, or mineral
It's a miracle how he get so lyrical
And proceed to move the crowd like a old Negro spiritual
For a mil' do a commercial for Mello Yello
Tell 'em devil's hell no, sell y'all own Jello
We hollow krills, she swallow pills
He follow flea collar three dollar bills
And squeal for halal veal, 80-dollar pill
Dig the real, it's how the big ballers deal
Twirl a L after every meal (food!)

What up?
To all rappers: shut up with your shutting up
And keep your shirt on, at least a button-up
Yuck, is they rhymers or strippin' males?
Out of work jerks since they shut down Chippendales
They chippin' nails, DOOM, tippin' scales
Let alone the pre-orders that's counted off shippin' sales
This one goes out to all my peoples skippin' bail
Dippin' jail, whippin' tail, and sippin' ale
Light the doobie 'till it glow like a ruby
After which they couldn't find the Villain like Scooby
He's in the lab on some old Buddha Monk shit
Overproof drunk shit, and who would'a thunk it?
Punk, try and ask why ours be better




Could be the iron mask or the Cosby sweater
Yes, you, who's screwed by the dude on the CD, nude (we need food!)

Overall Meaning

In "Beef Rapp," MF DOOM takes on the subject of unhealthy eating habits and how they can lead to health problems. He starts by warning that the titular "beef rap" could result in violence and even death, but then shifts the focus to the dangers of fried foods, suggesting a change in diet to prevent heart disease and other illnesses. The second half of the song touches on a variety of topics, including DOOM's signature mask and flow, the absurdity of some rappers and the industry as a whole, drug use, and the need for sustenance. In typical DOOM fashion, he weaves in wordplay and cultural references throughout.


One key aspect of "Beef Rapp" is its use of food as a central metaphor. DOOM equates unhealthy eating choices with the violence that can result from feuds (hence the "beef" of the title), and he extends this metaphor to address other topics as well. For example, he likens the frivolous spending of wealthy "big ballers" to overindulging in fancy meals. He also suggests that certain rappers are like mystery meat, unknown and potentially dangerous.


Another notable feature of "Beef Rapp" is its dissection of hip-hop culture and the music industry. DOOM critiques the commercialization of rap, taking aim at both artists who will do anything for a buck and record labels who prioritize profit over art. He also references the underground scene and the DIY ethos that many independent artists espouse.


Overall, "Beef Rapp" is a complex and multifaceted song that showcases MF DOOM's lyrical prowess and willingness to tackle big topics. From food and health to hip-hop and capitalism, he weaves together a wide range of ideas in a way that's both thought-provoking and entertaining.


Line by Line Meaning

Beef rap, could lead to getting teeth capped
Starting a beef or conflict could lead to physical harm or injury


Or even a wreath for ma dukes on some grief crap
Or even death for a loved one due to the grief caused by the situation


I suggest you change your diet
I suggest you change your behavior or actions to avoid negative consequences


It can lead to high blood pressure if you fry it
If you continue with your current actions, it can lead to serious health conditions


Or even a stroke, heart attack, heart disease
These are some of the serious health conditions that can arise if you continue with your current behavior


It ain't no starting back once arteries start to squeeze
Once the damage is done, it cannot be undone


Take the easy way out phony, until then
Avoid conflict until you are in a better position to handle it


They know they wouldn't be talking that baloney in the bullpen
They would not be able to get away with their lies if they were in a less secure setting


So disgusting, pardon self as I discuss this
The topic is disturbing, please forgive me as I talk about it


They talk a wealth of shit and they ain't never seen the justice
They talk a lot of nonsense and have never faced the consequences for their actions


Bust this, like a cold milk from out the toilet
Expose the truth or reality like cold milk from a toilet bowl


Two batteries some Brillo and some foil, he'a boil it
A reference to illicit drug use and drug paraphernalia


He be better off on PC glued
He would be better off if he stayed glued to his computer or avoided certain people


And it's a feud so don't be in no TV mood
This is an ongoing conflict, so don't expect a happy ending any time soon


Every week it's mystery meat, seaweed stewed
Every week brings a new and unpleasant surprise or challenge


(Food, we need food!)
A plea for basic sustenance amidst all the chaos


He wears a mask just to cover the raw flesh
He wears a mask to hide his true identity or inner thoughts


A rather ugly brother with flows that's gorgeous
Despite physical appearance, his musical talent is exceptional


Drop dead joints hit the whips like bird shit
The beats are so good they have a powerful impact on listeners


They need it like a hole in they head or a third tit
They crave it intensely and need it like something that cannot exist


Her bra smell, his card say: aw hell
His life is in shambles, as manifested by the odor from his partner's undergarments and his low income


Barred from all bars and kicked out the Carvel
He is banned from all social establishments and has lost his treats or luxuries


Keep a cooker where the jar fell
Keep drug paraphernalia near the location where it's needed


And keep a cheap hooker that's off the hook like Ma Bell
A reference to prostitution and a comparison to the famous phone company


Top bleeding, maybe fella took the loaded rod gears
He may be injured or bleeding from a gunshot wound


Stop feeding babies colored sugar-coated lard squares
Stop feeding children unhealthy, processed foods


The odd pair swears and God fears
The unlikely duo has a strong bond and fear of others


Even when it's rotten, we've gotten through the hard years
Despite tough circumstances, the duo has persisted and survived


I wrote this note around New Year's
The note was written around the beginning of a new year


Off a couple a shots and a few beers, but who cares?
Under the influence of alcohol, he wrote this note


Enough about me, it's about the beats
He shifts the focus from himself to his music


Not about the streets and who food he about to eat
The focus shouldn't be on the streets or violence, but rather on basic necessities


A rhyming cannibal who's dressed to kill and cynical
A pun on his stage name and persona, suggesting he devours other rappers and has a negative attitude


Whether is it animal, vegetable, or mineral
His lyrics cover a variety of topics, both concrete and abstract


It's a miracle how he get so lyrical
His talent as a rapper is impressive and almost inexplicable


And proceed to move the crowd like a old Negro spiritual
He has the ability to captivate and inspire his audience through his performances


For a mil' do a commercial for Mello Yello
Even for a large sum of money, he would not compromise his values or principles


Tell 'em devil's hell no, sell y'all own Jello
Encouragement to avoid selling out or sacrificing personal beliefs


We hollow krills, she swallow pills
Reference to drug use and addiction


He follow flea collar three dollar bills
He is drawn to and lured by cheap thrills and low-quality currency


And squeal for halal veal, 80-dollar pill
He is willing to engage in unethical behavior for luxury items or high-priced drugs


Dig the real, it's how the big ballers deal
Real recognition and success come from honesty and hard work, not shortcuts or shady dealings


Twirl a L after every meal (food!)
A reference to smoking marijuana, to be done after eating meals


What up?
A casual greeting, introduction or inquiry


To all rappers: shut up with your shutting up
Stop talking or boasting about how great you are


And keep your shirt on, at least a button-up
Maintain some level of class or decorum in your behavior


Yuck, is they rhymers or strippin' males?
A derogatory comment on the lack of talent or authenticity of some rappers


Out of work jerks since they shut down Chippendales
Men who previously worked at Chippendales (a male strip club) are now out of work


They chippin' nails, DOOM, tippin' scales
They are struggling to make ends meet, while the rapper DOOM is weighing the odds in his favor


Let alone the pre-orders that's counted off shippin' sales
Sales are already anticipated before the product is even shipped


This one goes out to all my peoples skippin' bail
A shout-out to those who are evading legal consequences or punishment


Dippin' jail, whippin' tail, and sippin' ale
Euphemisms for engaging in criminal activity, enjoying life, and drinking alcohol


Light the doobie 'till it glow like a ruby
Light up a joint until it glows brightly


After which they couldn't find the Villain like Scooby
After getting high, he becomes hidden like a character in the cartoon Scooby Doo


He's in the lab on some old Buddha Monk shit
He is working on music with inspiration from hip hop artist Buddha Monk


Overproof drunk shit, and who would'a thunk it?
He is drunk and it's hard to imagine this situation


Punk, try and ask why ours be better
Challenging other rappers to question why their music is inferior


Could be the iron mask or the Cosby sweater
The unique style, persona or appearance of the rapper may contribute to his success


Yes, you, who's screwed by the dude on the CD, nude (we need food!)
Making fun of a listener who has been deceived by the lies in a song, and then again asking for basic necessities




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Written by: Daniel Dumile Thompson

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