For those of you not already familiar with the lyrical stylings of Madlib and MF Doom:

Who knows, who is watchin’ in (streets is watchin’ you)
Hope, they don’t know (they don’t know nothin’)
As much as he thinks that they know
That what he drinks is Dran-o
Rat butt, she winks, rainbow-ow-ows

[woman screams, Doom harmonizes]

Yes, charming.