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A Dead Mouse Yo I'm only rhyming where the drums is at Y'all niggaz think…
A Modern Day Mugging He used to get straight A's Nowadays get way payed is…
Back End (MF Doom/Viktor Vaughn) Dub it off your man, don't spend th…
Bloody Chain (MF Doom/Viktor Vaughn) ...Had this one bitty, she gave goo…
Can I Watch Mmm my cousin's friend's friend wanna meet me Saw V on…
Change The Beat A modern day marvel but terrible, better horrible When he g…
Doom On Vik Oh, man, Vik'? Oh, Vik' yeah, he's this young cat that He…
Dope Skill (Ft. Carl Kavorkian (MF Doom/Viktor Vaughn) It's Vik, known to kick a no joke…
Doper Skiller (MF Doom/Viktor Vaughn) ..People came from miles around to …
Fall Back / Titty Fat (MF Doom) MC's fall back Cause Vik in your ear with the…
Fall Back/titty Fat Emcees fall back it's Vik' in your ear with The whole…
G.M.C "I found Viktor Vaughn the next morning Nearly frozen to dea…
G.M.C. Party people know the name, Vik with a "k" if its…
Lactose Somewhere's out in cop killin' Queens The bo deans stop lim…
Lactose and Lecithin Somewhere's out in cop killin' Queens The bo deans stop limo…
Let Me Watch Mmm.. My cousin's friend's friend wanna meet me Saw V on…
Let Me Watch feat. Apani B as Nikki Mmm.. My cousin's friend's friend wanna meet me Saw V on…
Let Me Watch feat. Apani B. as Nikki Mmm.. My cousin's friend's friend wanna meet me Saw V on…
Lickupon Confirmation of your worse fears Ever since his first years …
Modern Day Mugging He used to get straight A's Nowadays get way payed is…
Mr. Clean Study your history -- Whoever don't? I pity-the-fool like Mr…
Never Dead Curt Strifer The loon goon with the tunes in his tomb Hotter…
Never Dead feat. M Sayyid as Curis Strifer Curt Strifer The loon goon with the tunes in his tomb Hott…
Ode to Road Rage (MF Doom/Viktor Vaughn) ....Yolk em, leave 'em with his fee…
Open Mic Nite Wow, wow, hey yeah, alright, man That was great bYE! Get…
Open Mic Nite Part 2 (We got a brother from around the way) Yeah yeah whats…
Open Mic Nite Pt. 1 Wow, wow, hey yeah, alright, man That was great bYE! Get…
Open Mic Nite Pt. 2 (We got a brother from around the way) Yeah yeah whats…
Popsnot It last longer if take a picture It Viktor the slickster I…
R.A.P. G.A.M.E This is an editorial Funded by Rhymers Against Phony Gangste…
R.A.P. G.A.M.E. (MF Doom/Viktor Vaughn-Talking) This is an editorial funded…
Rae Dawn I can understand it V, the beat bandit Who bring heat…
Raedawn I could understand it V the beat bandit who bring heat…
Saliva Great balls of fire Guess who just crawled out the mud…
The Drop If I'm not workin' or puttin' work in I'm either wheelin'…
Untitled And so, Viktor Vaughn hid from the world A fascinating story…
Vaudeville Villain V. Vaughn, the traveling Vaudeville Villain Who don't give a…



Viktormizer College educate medical school Specialised in pscyho- Psycho…


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@Viktorvaughn531

Lyrics :
V. Vaughn, the travelin' Vaudeville Villain
Who don't give a flyin' fuck who ain't not feelin' him
Watch what ya dealin' him, Ace, king, death card
Strong-arm the wrong man, pardon the left, god
Get money and earn it, that everything-you-touch-turn shit
Got much to learn, kid; write it up, burn shit
Light it up like the Dutch when the hash melt
Only time they see him when they meet him with the cash belt
Ay caramba, now that's my number
One dry summer, as far as I remember
Burnt-out, but gainin' every edgy penny
Then he hit him straight to the head like Reggie Denny
Call him back when you need some more yak, Horshack
Doin' 80 down the Van Wyck on horseback
Your man sick, but he wreck tracks, puto
Get back too, bro, exactamundo
Viktor the director flip a script like Rob Reiner
The way a lotta dudes rhyme their name should be "knob shiner"
For a buck, they'd likely dance the Jig or do the Hucklebuck
To Vik, it's no big deal, they're just a buncha knuckle-fucks
You wonder how well would they hold up in a holding cell
It sorta had the strange makings of a tale told in hell
Like, "Oh well, " hold tall riches
If the feds is really after 'em, they just kill all the snitches
On borrowed-time rhymes, gassed by the silver screen
They act like their monkey-ass can heal back like Wolverine
Mellow out what y'all bellow out ya yellow mouth
What happened to the typa spit that used to help a fellow out?
No doubt, leave a rapper in a body cast
And wonder what he was doing while we was in a karate class
Snotty ass, it's really like he was a white-belt
Right before he "night-night" ask him how the light felt
I wouldn't take their tape if they gave it free
Maybe it's me, baby it's V!
Throw down the key, y'all know how shit be
In the naked city, rappers is so giddy
That's no ditty, Vaughn so witty
The way he take no prisoners and show no pity
It's how son became a big man from a black boy
To name names, a really big fan of Dan Aykroyd
He feel they need to give him his own dance
This his only chance to shoot the gift like a lone glance
Or like a beef scene that leave the oo-ey smokin'
Or between Hokuto Shinken and Nanto Suichō Ken



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@yesssirr987

This transition from overture to Vaudville villain is one of the cleanest and most satisfying I can think of in hip hop history.
"You? help ME???
HAHAHAHAHAH"

@187onYaAs

That intro is my life.

@jermainecornish6121

i love the transistion with the laughter

@DrJoeDev

Best Intro in rap industry

@Viktorvaughn531

Lyrics :
V. Vaughn, the travelin' Vaudeville Villain
Who don't give a flyin' fuck who ain't not feelin' him
Watch what ya dealin' him, Ace, king, death card
Strong-arm the wrong man, pardon the left, god
Get money and earn it, that everything-you-touch-turn shit
Got much to learn, kid; write it up, burn shit
Light it up like the Dutch when the hash melt
Only time they see him when they meet him with the cash belt
Ay caramba, now that's my number
One dry summer, as far as I remember
Burnt-out, but gainin' every edgy penny
Then he hit him straight to the head like Reggie Denny
Call him back when you need some more yak, Horshack
Doin' 80 down the Van Wyck on horseback
Your man sick, but he wreck tracks, puto
Get back too, bro, exactamundo
Viktor the director flip a script like Rob Reiner
The way a lotta dudes rhyme their name should be "knob shiner"
For a buck, they'd likely dance the Jig or do the Hucklebuck
To Vik, it's no big deal, they're just a buncha knuckle-fucks
You wonder how well would they hold up in a holding cell
It sorta had the strange makings of a tale told in hell
Like, "Oh well, " hold tall riches
If the feds is really after 'em, they just kill all the snitches
On borrowed-time rhymes, gassed by the silver screen
They act like their monkey-ass can heal back like Wolverine
Mellow out what y'all bellow out ya yellow mouth
What happened to the typa spit that used to help a fellow out?
No doubt, leave a rapper in a body cast
And wonder what he was doing while we was in a karate class
Snotty ass, it's really like he was a white-belt
Right before he "night-night" ask him how the light felt
I wouldn't take their tape if they gave it free
Maybe it's me, baby it's V!
Throw down the key, y'all know how shit be
In the naked city, rappers is so giddy
That's no ditty, Vaughn so witty
The way he take no prisoners and show no pity
It's how son became a big man from a black boy
To name names, a really big fan of Dan Aykroyd
He feel they need to give him his own dance
This his only chance to shoot the gift like a lone glance
Or like a beef scene that leave the oo-ey smokin'
Or between Hokuto Shinken and Nanto Suichō Ken

@kkrime4981

I love u they shoulda been the same song

@j1w170

GENIUS

@user-et8ph3gp2s

Oh my god the beginning tho

@mackavelly

you? help me?

@gunstarprime2.043

v vaughn the travelling vaudville villain

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