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Danger Doom Perfect Hair

Perfect hair to the second power of forever Ask him do he need it? Hells yeah, now or never On a mission with friends of fair weather Sooner the better

[MF Doom] Perfect hair, to the second power of forever Ask him do he need it? Hells yeah, now or never On a mission with friends of fair weather Sooner

we go back to the Bay Area and get some crabs? [Young Man, "King of All Animals"] Let's see how the judges react... judges? [silence] Come on judges, react! [MF Doom

the strength of Magica, the inability of the Wizards to gather themselves together in time, coupled with the perfect timing and determination of the attackers, spelled doom

only one brother Michael whom I love dearly. He was five years my senior. My father's nickname was Red which I could never understand why because his hair