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Tech N9ne ft. Tonesha Sanders - Seepage
(Verse 1) (Tech N9ne)
Moral is shorter
my heart & my brain & spirits out of order
& now the lord of falice have thou recorder
fallen angel warrior at the bottom drained to boiler
All remains a horror Destroyer
in the middle of Sodom & Gomorrah
Punk shit all around
everybody been callin Clown they crawl in town
Get wicked Rip this Siccness is fallin down
over this basic gay shit Erase it face it
Wake this hatred & make this place get ape shit
No kinda way you stoppin this Flow gonna make apocalypse
Powers stop lots of mockin shit lot of us often is blockin this
Optimists positive Hope for the futures loss of awesomeness
I can get boss & a lot of us will rot & pop like hot sausages
I am not the light I'm the opposite Through narcissistic awfulness
I'm keeping Tech off of his rocker Black heart I'm darker
peep it this is the thesis wrote in feces
I'm as beast as broken leashes little secret I am the Seepage
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne & Tonesha Sanders)
Heartless darkness I feel it seeping out of me
Watch this raw shit seeping out the anatomy
Heartless darkness I feel it seeping out of me
It's gotten me nauseous the Seepage deep inside of me
Touch it (Touch it)
Feel it (Feel it)
Love it (Love it)
Seepage (Seepage)
Touch it (Touch it)
Feel it (Feel it)
Love it (Love it)
Seepage (Seepage)
(Verse 2) (Tech N9ne)
Do you believe it KOD
yes when you see them nod
He's in season The reason
light is leavin He's even/odd
All 6's & 7's Mauled bitches & reverends
Frauds quick gonna get stepped in
when the hog pit it is in heaven
Dog shit if he's the messenger
when he take a threat then bless a wet nigga
instead of gettin a stretch & put death on a replica
That is the weakest piece of release
but the Seepage has no discretion for
checkin bro with a plethora of weapons to lessen yah
Big Yates he's stuck in the sick states
some speakin that his fate to be wack when he gets cake
Well he gets cake & the critics they spit hate
but the sinister shit shakes so long to The Mixplate
I just ate pretty punane & mustard
cycles in lust stars eating Seepage these nuts charred
What I got to say to the people who pick at & gut stars
thinkin I'm a lose the ability to bust hard you fucktards
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne & Tonesha Sanders)
(Verse 3) (Tech N9ne)
The KOD's a hothead the shocks & the socks red
& the darkness is not dead Weagle up like mop-heads
Chop heads off soldiers like my name was Achmed
Allah ho Akbar Rugged Aaron Dontez Yatez
Oh muhfuckas I'm coming out of his nose
I'm running out of his toes his throat & clotted his soul
Peep his crowd as it grows no matter which route is chose
He's climbin right out his globe Don't doubt it How loud it blows
(Verse 1) (Tech N9ne)
Moral is shorter
my heart & my brain & spirits out of order
& now the lord of falice have thou recorder
fallen angel warrior at the bottom drained to boiler
All remains a horror Destroyer
in the middle of Sodom & Gomorrah
Punk shit all around
everybody been callin Clown they crawl in town
Get wicked Rip this Siccness is fallin down
over this basic gay shit Erase it face it
Wake this hatred & make this place get ape shit
No kinda way you stoppin this Flow gonna make apocalypse
Powers stop lots of mockin shit lot of us often is blockin this
Optimists positive Hope for the futures loss of awesomeness
I can get boss & a lot of us will rot & pop like hot sausages
I am not the light I'm the opposite Through narcissistic awfulness
I'm keeping Tech off of his rocker Black heart I'm darker
peep it this is the thesis wrote in feces
I'm as beast as broken leashes little secret I am the Seepage
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne & Tonesha Sanders)
Heartless darkness I feel it seeping out of me
Watch this raw shit seeping out the anatomy
Heartless darkness I feel it seeping out of me
It's gotten me nauseous the Seepage deep inside of me
Touch it (Touch it)
Feel it (Feel it)
Love it (Love it)
Seepage (Seepage)
Touch it (Touch it)
Feel it (Feel it)
Love it (Love it)
Seepage (Seepage)
(Verse 2) (Tech N9ne)
Do you believe it KOD
yes when you see them nod
He's in season The reason
light is leavin He's even/odd
All 6's & 7's Mauled bitches & reverends
Frauds quick gonna get stepped in
when the hog pit it is in heaven
Dog shit if he's the messenger
when he take a threat then bless a wet nigga
instead of gettin a stretch & put death on a replica
That is the weakest piece of release
but the Seepage has no discretion for
checkin bro with a plethora of weapons to lessen yah
Big Yates he's stuck in the sick states
some speakin that his fate to be wack when he gets cake
Well he gets cake & the critics they spit hate
but the sinister shit shakes so long to The Mixplate
I just ate pretty punane & mustard
cycles in lust stars eating Seepage these nuts charred
What I got to say to the people who pick at & gut stars
thinkin I'm a lose the ability to bust hard you fucktards
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne & Tonesha Sanders)
(Verse 3) (Tech N9ne)
The KOD's a hothead the shocks & the socks red
& the darkness is not dead Weagle up like mop-heads
Chop heads off soldiers like my name was Achmed
Allah ho Akbar Rugged Aaron Dontez Yatez
Oh muhfuckas I'm coming out of his nose
I'm running out of his toes his throat & clotted his soul
Peep his crowd as it grows no matter which route is chose
He's climbin right out his globe Don't doubt it How loud it blows
Tech N9ne ft. Big Scoob & Krizz Kaliko - Asshole
(Intro) (Tech N9ne)
A S S H O L E
The word is mainly used as a profanity towards someone the speaker does not like, whose behaviour is hurtful, self-centered, or particularly abrasive
(Verse 1) (Tech N9ne)
MC's come around me talkin bout
"Your stage show is off the hook" as I'm walkin out
As if to say my performance is why they gawkin outside
That I'd be lost & doubt lyrics that a nigga be tossin out
You mo fuckers can't see Tech I mean be Tech & these rejects lyrically
don't got no electricity We that quickly eject when your shit inside of a CD deck We just put in the dope shit we rep then we jet I mean split like a v-neck nigga that's disrespectful Never test the next bro
when we up In the Air like Craig smith, Tech & Nesto
Standin next to Necro we blessed to let flow get dough
Even though you know we gets the pesto
Kali say that it's a compliment
When they say that they love the show but I spit the monster shit
All you mediocre rap mother fuckers tryin to spit
I'll murder yours Yah I'm an Asshole when it's time to shit nigga
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne)
You can label me an Asshole Cause I'm fast Put your ass on blast I'm a natural
Call me sphincter Lil stinker You ain't touchin me in this arena
You can label me an Asshole Cause I'm fast Put your ass on blast I'm a natural
Lil dook chute Don't make me toot toot You don't wanna make me have to shoot poops
(Verse 2) (Big Scoob)
Let me at em Nigga line em up I smell pussy
These niggas funny nigga battle rappin & steady woofin
They barely eatin but believin they can see my heathens
or be my heathens Please believe it It's gone end with squeezin
I'm not a rap cat Gives a fuck about yo vicious flows
Big homie stay strapped with the fo So I got heat to blow
but I don't freestyle & waste rhymes like half of yah
I'm still spectaculah It's just a different vernaculah
I'm disrespectful Gives a fuck about yah hip-hop
I'm tryin to eat you niggas Me I'm comin for yah spot
Fresh off the block & I won't stop until I reach the top
I'm Killa Cities B I G I'm guessin N9na's Pac
Damn right nigga Quote it in the Quart-a-bowl
Any problems we can solve em nigga let me know
We the new niggas Strange music taken ova
& their ain't near nigga safe Nigga even Hova
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne)
(Verse 3) (Krizz Kaliko)
Asshole Oh me Oh I'm super sick I sodomize yah bride
My bad attitude will be my demise Don't look me directly off in my eyes
I might get insecure bout what ya starin bout Rip your fuckin hair right out
Mr. Nice Guy I might seem when you meet me
But niggas might die if I'm deeming your speech beefy
Kiss em bye bye if he ain't speedy to leave me
Had to nighty night em cause a nigga seemed sleepy (What an Asshole)
The world did it to me Starin at my face like it's playing a movie
Twist my lip up & lip off The polite type so that mean I'm soft
You think I'm chicken I think your bitch is the dipping sauce
All I got is hard dick & bubble gum
Can't give ya neither one You bitches is too troublesome
Yeah I'd love to sign my name on your poster
But don't slip me your demo it's gonna end up as a coaster
I'm an Asshole
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne)
(Intro) (Tech N9ne)
A S S H O L E
The word is mainly used as a profanity towards someone the speaker does not like, whose behaviour is hurtful, self-centered, or particularly abrasive
(Verse 1) (Tech N9ne)
MC's come around me talkin bout
"Your stage show is off the hook" as I'm walkin out
As if to say my performance is why they gawkin outside
That I'd be lost & doubt lyrics that a nigga be tossin out
You mo fuckers can't see Tech I mean be Tech & these rejects lyrically
don't got no electricity We that quickly eject when your shit inside of a CD deck We just put in the dope shit we rep then we jet I mean split like a v-neck nigga that's disrespectful Never test the next bro
when we up In the Air like Craig smith, Tech & Nesto
Standin next to Necro we blessed to let flow get dough
Even though you know we gets the pesto
Kali say that it's a compliment
When they say that they love the show but I spit the monster shit
All you mediocre rap mother fuckers tryin to spit
I'll murder yours Yah I'm an Asshole when it's time to shit nigga
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne)
You can label me an Asshole Cause I'm fast Put your ass on blast I'm a natural
Call me sphincter Lil stinker You ain't touchin me in this arena
You can label me an Asshole Cause I'm fast Put your ass on blast I'm a natural
Lil dook chute Don't make me toot toot You don't wanna make me have to shoot poops
(Verse 2) (Big Scoob)
Let me at em Nigga line em up I smell pussy
These niggas funny nigga battle rappin & steady woofin
They barely eatin but believin they can see my heathens
or be my heathens Please believe it It's gone end with squeezin
I'm not a rap cat Gives a fuck about yo vicious flows
Big homie stay strapped with the fo So I got heat to blow
but I don't freestyle & waste rhymes like half of yah
I'm still spectaculah It's just a different vernaculah
I'm disrespectful Gives a fuck about yah hip-hop
I'm tryin to eat you niggas Me I'm comin for yah spot
Fresh off the block & I won't stop until I reach the top
I'm Killa Cities B I G I'm guessin N9na's Pac
Damn right nigga Quote it in the Quart-a-bowl
Any problems we can solve em nigga let me know
We the new niggas Strange music taken ova
& their ain't near nigga safe Nigga even Hova
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne)
(Verse 3) (Krizz Kaliko)
Asshole Oh me Oh I'm super sick I sodomize yah bride
My bad attitude will be my demise Don't look me directly off in my eyes
I might get insecure bout what ya starin bout Rip your fuckin hair right out
Mr. Nice Guy I might seem when you meet me
But niggas might die if I'm deeming your speech beefy
Kiss em bye bye if he ain't speedy to leave me
Had to nighty night em cause a nigga seemed sleepy (What an Asshole)
The world did it to me Starin at my face like it's playing a movie
Twist my lip up & lip off The polite type so that mean I'm soft
You think I'm chicken I think your bitch is the dipping sauce
All I got is hard dick & bubble gum
Can't give ya neither one You bitches is too troublesome
Yeah I'd love to sign my name on your poster
But don't slip me your demo it's gonna end up as a coaster
I'm an Asshole
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne)
Tech N9ne - Alucard
MADNESS
(Intro)
From the depths of misery I stood there now & forever
Exodus Insanus Nocturnus (Translation: Going out Insane by Night)
(Verse 1)
Alucard when I'm on stage
alucard in the booth when I'm loose Even on days
when it's too right I be rippin the mic every day & every night
A nigga won't lay down for no one towns to go fun
down under surround the globe to flow some
Timeless lyrics I'm that spirit that keep it young but a old one
handle my business Other rappers have no stamina in this
They be livin glitz & glam & they finish
but I've been in it since the man that begin it Won't be cause they in the shit
But why is the N9na so intricate & his life is seemin so infinite
They call him a demon when he steadily feedin the need to be clearly the limitless
I was back in the days When the rappin amazed
everybody wanna rap at the waves
A lot of the rappers up from the past went away
but I was there & nigga I'm still here
the killa that been feared for livin in them years & leavin em in tears
Hella fast when he say the lyrical lash & with a passion he spray
Alucard in ya dreams everlastin life ain't hard as it seems
Part of the thing got me eaten rappers up If you step you gonna start a machine
Losing so many lives While I'm alone in the skies
I've been livin so long & this music was still goin through it Seen so many die
(Chorus) X2
Alucard everlasting
Timeless bars when I'm rapping
All these stars never last Yet I will still stand while everyone's passing
(Verse 2)
Been around for the rise & fall of many & study of y'all
they was in the game heavy involved Now you ain't livin at all
A lot of these people look dead to me
Then I knew it would be their heredity
They regretted me now they wanna know the secret to my longevity
I think it's in my blood My scent begins to flood
Everybody on the planet understand it I give them a drug
& I get no rest time Until it set shines
I say it's Alucard You call it Tech N9ne
By now you know I'm more than just a rapper
I will be now & yes I will be after
I am older than fuckin ghetto blasters
but they wonder why youngsters love me Label me master
I am faster than all of you bastards
Livin at the bottom I got up & then I brought em a bullet from a gun I'm a long laster
Now you ask for explanation My last word A L U C A R D Read it backwards
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne) X2
(Outro)
Alucard everlasting Still flying low watching their demise Yet I am not the only one of my kind Ice Cube is one of us, Snopp Dogg is one of us, Busta Bust is one of us, Nasty Nas one of us, Forty Water one of us, Scarface one of us, Jay-Z is one of us, Dr. Dre one of us, Outkast one of us, Uncle Luke one of us...
MADNESS
(Intro)
From the depths of misery I stood there now & forever
Exodus Insanus Nocturnus (Translation: Going out Insane by Night)
(Verse 1)
Alucard when I'm on stage
alucard in the booth when I'm loose Even on days
when it's too right I be rippin the mic every day & every night
A nigga won't lay down for no one towns to go fun
down under surround the globe to flow some
Timeless lyrics I'm that spirit that keep it young but a old one
handle my business Other rappers have no stamina in this
They be livin glitz & glam & they finish
but I've been in it since the man that begin it Won't be cause they in the shit
But why is the N9na so intricate & his life is seemin so infinite
They call him a demon when he steadily feedin the need to be clearly the limitless
I was back in the days When the rappin amazed
everybody wanna rap at the waves
A lot of the rappers up from the past went away
but I was there & nigga I'm still here
the killa that been feared for livin in them years & leavin em in tears
Hella fast when he say the lyrical lash & with a passion he spray
Alucard in ya dreams everlastin life ain't hard as it seems
Part of the thing got me eaten rappers up If you step you gonna start a machine
Losing so many lives While I'm alone in the skies
I've been livin so long & this music was still goin through it Seen so many die
(Chorus) X2
Alucard everlasting
Timeless bars when I'm rapping
All these stars never last Yet I will still stand while everyone's passing
(Verse 2)
Been around for the rise & fall of many & study of y'all
they was in the game heavy involved Now you ain't livin at all
A lot of these people look dead to me
Then I knew it would be their heredity
They regretted me now they wanna know the secret to my longevity
I think it's in my blood My scent begins to flood
Everybody on the planet understand it I give them a drug
& I get no rest time Until it set shines
I say it's Alucard You call it Tech N9ne
By now you know I'm more than just a rapper
I will be now & yes I will be after
I am older than fuckin ghetto blasters
but they wonder why youngsters love me Label me master
I am faster than all of you bastards
Livin at the bottom I got up & then I brought em a bullet from a gun I'm a long laster
Now you ask for explanation My last word A L U C A R D Read it backwards
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne) X2
(Outro)
Alucard everlasting Still flying low watching their demise Yet I am not the only one of my kind Ice Cube is one of us, Snopp Dogg is one of us, Busta Bust is one of us, Nasty Nas one of us, Forty Water one of us, Scarface one of us, Jay-Z is one of us, Dr. Dre one of us, Outkast one of us, Uncle Luke one of us...
Tech N9ne ft. Tonesha Sanders & Jessica Slankard - Bite Me
(Verse 1) (Tech N9ne)
She ont eekno lil neen go
Get carried away & bite Let her blood stream flow
Accidentally leave her cold El Niño
Pinot Noir gushin out of this teen hoe
But 19 shouldn't be so damn freaky
but they on it & they want it
hit & split then leave em leaky
But this particular chick punanes thick & beefy
rich & seepy Oh yes I have a female animal beneath me
She all in it then she tell a nigga to bite her neck
I'm excited cause her gush will give my nut the right affect
but where will I hid her set of double D's if I try to get
her jugular open I better keep at the pokin
I'm bout to really be strokin all night of wet
She suck my teef & bitches in heat send me over the top
They get hot Then I gotta bring the beast in
She knows not what she ask or what this night be
This might be the day that she die cause she told her animal to
(Chorus) (Tonesha Sanders & Jessica Slankard) X2
Bite me Excite Me
Just bite me Not lightly
I hope the scar is forever baby
I'm gettin wetter The harder the better
(Verse 1) (Tech N9ne)
She ont eekno lil neen go
Get carried away & bite Let her blood stream flow
Accidentally leave her cold El Niño
Pinot Noir gushin out of this teen hoe
But 19 shouldn't be so damn freaky
but they on it & they want it
hit & split then leave em leaky
But this particular chick punanes thick & beefy
rich & seepy Oh yes I have a female animal beneath me
She all in it then she tell a nigga to bite her neck
I'm excited cause her gush will give my nut the right affect
but where will I hid her set of double D's if I try to get
her jugular open I better keep at the pokin
I'm bout to really be strokin all night of wet
She suck my teef & bitches in heat send me over the top
They get hot Then I gotta bring the beast in
She knows not what she ask or what this night be
This might be the day that she die cause she told her animal to
(Chorus) (Tonesha Sanders & Jessica Slankard) X2
Bite me Excite Me
Just bite me Not lightly
I hope the scar is forever baby
I'm gettin wetter The harder the better
Tech N9ne ft. Krizz Kaliko - Trippin Comin
THE HOLE
(Intro) (Tech N9Ne)
Ya'll might call me a paranoid but I think I will just say that I was very aware of my surroundings
(Verse 1) (Tech N9ne)
Retrogression
Let's go back to an earlier state
back when a bunch of cats was jumpin to this world via hate
Gang bang shit Yeah I'm guilty of it
when I'm looking at the TV mayne seem like everybody really love it
Wave they flags high for the world to see
even though we know we don't want our son & lil girls to be
nothin like we were Some of these youngsters got no thumpers
they don't want no funk but they could get shook up like a seizure
If bangin retrogresses then the colours no longer match them stresses
of rival sets get weapon go get the tech & press it
To make sure they get the message Lotta of these muthafuckas reppin sets
no they fakin just like they know the phrase Don't F with Texas
But still oblivious & fancy free But real life is more serious than a damn TV
like '85 they might be gunnin While like you livin like the Drummonds
or you sippin with your woman I can feel the Trippin Comin
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko)
When they all talkin loud Feelin proud Cause no one is gunnin
Ay, I can feel the Trippin Comin (I can feel the Trippin Comin)
Yeah, I can feel the Trippin Comin (I can feel the Trippin Comin)
Yo, I can feel it comin (I can feel it comin)
When I'm down for the town & the club even with the woman
Ay, I can feel the trippin comin (I can feel the Trippin Comin)
Yeah, I can feel the trippin comin (I can feel the Trippin Comin)
Yo, I can feel it comin (I can feel it comin)
(Verse 2) (Tech N9ne)
They was family Used to love you
Swear to God that they would never put nothin above you
it's just who see your successes Then plot to plug you
Put slugs though cause they ain't with you so now it's fuck you
I get so much love I get to searchin
for the evil cause it's comin I can see right though the curtain
But the haters filled with anger I can feel it's bout to worsen
the bigger that I get I can feel the chicks are sick for certain
When I'm partyin without my bodyguardians
I'm hardly in chill mode cause I feel they want to scar me
& fill those pips with lead & headed to kill foes
they real hoes plus they fake fuckers like dildos
Envy can equal murda She'll love but they prefer to herd a server
peeps to lure too quick with the squirter
like '85 they might be gunnin While you livin like the Drummonds
or you sippin with your woman I can feel the Trippin Comin
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko)
(Verse 3) (Tech N9ne)
Why do I see mayhem
cause when I watch the news I say Damn
Everybody livin in the last days are in hate &
Wastin innocent children Evil that fills the nation
facin life sentences are the case man
This goods too good to be true or maybe not huh
Buried in the hood could be you cause you got some
extra but the next bruh ain't lookin for no kinda lecture
when you sittin on somethin betta Gotta be alert when you off in a stretcher
When I'm supposed to be here & fun I'm standin near a gun
cause I ain't gonna have no demon schemin only tryin to tear a lung
I'm just a rare one
I keep my eyes open for the bullshit Never at my prudeness
I'm lookin every direction Everywhere it comes from
No matter how big I get & how much money I make the Seepage always finds a way
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko)
THE HOLE
(Intro) (Tech N9Ne)
Ya'll might call me a paranoid but I think I will just say that I was very aware of my surroundings
(Verse 1) (Tech N9ne)
Retrogression
Let's go back to an earlier state
back when a bunch of cats was jumpin to this world via hate
Gang bang shit Yeah I'm guilty of it
when I'm looking at the TV mayne seem like everybody really love it
Wave they flags high for the world to see
even though we know we don't want our son & lil girls to be
nothin like we were Some of these youngsters got no thumpers
they don't want no funk but they could get shook up like a seizure
If bangin retrogresses then the colours no longer match them stresses
of rival sets get weapon go get the tech & press it
To make sure they get the message Lotta of these muthafuckas reppin sets
no they fakin just like they know the phrase Don't F with Texas
But still oblivious & fancy free But real life is more serious than a damn TV
like '85 they might be gunnin While like you livin like the Drummonds
or you sippin with your woman I can feel the Trippin Comin
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko)
When they all talkin loud Feelin proud Cause no one is gunnin
Ay, I can feel the Trippin Comin (I can feel the Trippin Comin)
Yeah, I can feel the Trippin Comin (I can feel the Trippin Comin)
Yo, I can feel it comin (I can feel it comin)
When I'm down for the town & the club even with the woman
Ay, I can feel the trippin comin (I can feel the Trippin Comin)
Yeah, I can feel the trippin comin (I can feel the Trippin Comin)
Yo, I can feel it comin (I can feel it comin)
(Verse 2) (Tech N9ne)
They was family Used to love you
Swear to God that they would never put nothin above you
it's just who see your successes Then plot to plug you
Put slugs though cause they ain't with you so now it's fuck you
I get so much love I get to searchin
for the evil cause it's comin I can see right though the curtain
But the haters filled with anger I can feel it's bout to worsen
the bigger that I get I can feel the chicks are sick for certain
When I'm partyin without my bodyguardians
I'm hardly in chill mode cause I feel they want to scar me
& fill those pips with lead & headed to kill foes
they real hoes plus they fake fuckers like dildos
Envy can equal murda She'll love but they prefer to herd a server
peeps to lure too quick with the squirter
like '85 they might be gunnin While you livin like the Drummonds
or you sippin with your woman I can feel the Trippin Comin
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko)
(Verse 3) (Tech N9ne)
Why do I see mayhem
cause when I watch the news I say Damn
Everybody livin in the last days are in hate &
Wastin innocent children Evil that fills the nation
facin life sentences are the case man
This goods too good to be true or maybe not huh
Buried in the hood could be you cause you got some
extra but the next bruh ain't lookin for no kinda lecture
when you sittin on somethin betta Gotta be alert when you off in a stretcher
When I'm supposed to be here & fun I'm standin near a gun
cause I ain't gonna have no demon schemin only tryin to tear a lung
I'm just a rare one
I keep my eyes open for the bullshit Never at my prudeness
I'm lookin every direction Everywhere it comes from
No matter how big I get & how much money I make the Seepage always finds a way
(Chorus) (Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko)
Mama Nem - Tech N9ne (ft. Krizz Kaliko)
[Verse 1 (Tech N9ne)]
She carried me when she was fifteen,
Had me when she was sixteen,
Reminiscing on how well she did things,
Got one popped on 11-8-71 she had this king,
She was baring that on day I was,
Just-a-staring upon that face,
With her, just declaring my mom said wait,
Than her and her sisters named me Aaron Dontez Yates!
She, tried to give me everything I seen,
KCP&L Gas Service was her means for green,
Took me to the movies when they brought Halloween to screen,
Got me a big wheel, couldn't afford a Green Machine.
But I loved it,
When I got it, all my friends swarming,
Cause in the projects big wheels wasn’t the norm,
And I’m pouring this out to the woman I’m adoring,
She know I like Sugar Smacks and a fried bologna sandwich in the mornin'.
[Chorus (Krizz)]
Mama,
I take you every where I go,
I thank you’re mine, That's my mama nem,
I only know what I know 'cause of my mama,
She gave me life, and made me me,
I don't know where I'd be without
My auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle nem,
Mama nem!
[Verse 2 (Tech N9ne)]
When I got bad grades I was in the heat seat,
Got a woopin’ when I used another kids cheat sheet,
But when I got a good grade card she bought me Beat Street,
The single, ayo, I had that mug on repeat,
Mama nem taught me rhythm that I use, yep,
My uncle nem say "stay on your P's & Q's, neph",
Mama talking "catch a shoe" if you actin' like you deaf,
God fearing, still taught me how to two-step
Took me to church,
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Then Sunday, thinking "Why me?"
That was mama nem placin’ the love inside me,
Our house was lively,
My Granny's house, 8 girls and 4 boys beside me,
Thankin' Mama nem for the weight that you carry,
Pullin' my teeth with thread sayin', "Boy, you scary."
I 'member Mama laughin', sayin' "Is it loose?"
“Very”
Pull it then, put cash in my pillow sayin’ its the tooth fairy.
[Chorus (Krizz)]
Mama,
I take you every where I go,
I thank you’re mine, That's my mama nem,
I only know what I know 'cause of my mama,
She gave me life, and made me me,
I don't know where I'd be without
My auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle nem,
Mama nem!
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
Epilepsy at Eighteen, then Lupus hit her,
Pancreatitis was takin' her, but God was with her,
I asked you show me something, 'cause I was all bitter,
Right after that, the pancreatitis had all withered,
Mama?
"Yeah?"
Mama!"
"What?"
Mama!!
"What boy?!"
I’m a big timer,
I'm always away from you 'cause of this music biz drama,
But I really miss you, and I'm always thinkin' 'bout Big Mama,
She used to make that Thanksgiving and Christmas dinner,
Grandma's home cookin' easily show up Mrs. Winners'.
Mama nam would take you in, even if you were a vicious sinner.
Nobody would ever take that humongous love thats within her,
If your mama's gone, Heaven's where mom belongs,
But if your Mama's home, call your Mama's phone,
And say "I love you Mama, and you're not alone".
I just wanted to thank you, and that's why I made this Mama song.
[Chorus (Krizz)]
Mama,
I take you every where I go,
I thank you’re mine, That's my mama nem,
I only know what I know 'cause of my mama,
She gave me life, and made me me,
I don't know where I'd be without
My auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle nem,
Mama nem!
[Verse 1 (Tech N9ne)]
She carried me when she was fifteen,
Had me when she was sixteen,
Reminiscing on how well she did things,
Got one popped on 11-8-71 she had this king,
She was baring that on day I was,
Just-a-staring upon that face,
With her, just declaring my mom said wait,
Than her and her sisters named me Aaron Dontez Yates!
She, tried to give me everything I seen,
KCP&L Gas Service was her means for green,
Took me to the movies when they brought Halloween to screen,
Got me a big wheel, couldn't afford a Green Machine.
But I loved it,
When I got it, all my friends swarming,
Cause in the projects big wheels wasn’t the norm,
And I’m pouring this out to the woman I’m adoring,
She know I like Sugar Smacks and a fried bologna sandwich in the mornin'.
[Chorus (Krizz)]
Mama,
I take you every where I go,
I thank you’re mine, That's my mama nem,
I only know what I know 'cause of my mama,
She gave me life, and made me me,
I don't know where I'd be without
My auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle nem,
Mama nem!
[Verse 2 (Tech N9ne)]
When I got bad grades I was in the heat seat,
Got a woopin’ when I used another kids cheat sheet,
But when I got a good grade card she bought me Beat Street,
The single, ayo, I had that mug on repeat,
Mama nem taught me rhythm that I use, yep,
My uncle nem say "stay on your P's & Q's, neph",
Mama talking "catch a shoe" if you actin' like you deaf,
God fearing, still taught me how to two-step
Took me to church,
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Then Sunday, thinking "Why me?"
That was mama nem placin’ the love inside me,
Our house was lively,
My Granny's house, 8 girls and 4 boys beside me,
Thankin' Mama nem for the weight that you carry,
Pullin' my teeth with thread sayin', "Boy, you scary."
I 'member Mama laughin', sayin' "Is it loose?"
“Very”
Pull it then, put cash in my pillow sayin’ its the tooth fairy.
[Chorus (Krizz)]
Mama,
I take you every where I go,
I thank you’re mine, That's my mama nem,
I only know what I know 'cause of my mama,
She gave me life, and made me me,
I don't know where I'd be without
My auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle nem,
Mama nem!
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
Epilepsy at Eighteen, then Lupus hit her,
Pancreatitis was takin' her, but God was with her,
I asked you show me something, 'cause I was all bitter,
Right after that, the pancreatitis had all withered,
Mama?
"Yeah?"
Mama!"
"What?"
Mama!!
"What boy?!"
I’m a big timer,
I'm always away from you 'cause of this music biz drama,
But I really miss you, and I'm always thinkin' 'bout Big Mama,
She used to make that Thanksgiving and Christmas dinner,
Grandma's home cookin' easily show up Mrs. Winners'.
Mama nam would take you in, even if you were a vicious sinner.
Nobody would ever take that humongous love thats within her,
If your mama's gone, Heaven's where mom belongs,
But if your Mama's home, call your Mama's phone,
And say "I love you Mama, and you're not alone".
I just wanted to thank you, and that's why I made this Mama song.
[Chorus (Krizz)]
Mama,
I take you every where I go,
I thank you’re mine, That's my mama nem,
I only know what I know 'cause of my mama,
She gave me life, and made me me,
I don't know where I'd be without
My auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle nem,
Mama nem!
Worldwide Choppers
[Ceza]
Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir (Get up, get your microphone)
Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, connect your mic)
Kağıt kalem bir de ilham alınacak (And here is the paper and the pen, we’re gonna get inspired)
Tam gaz choppers, havada düşman avına çıkalım (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let’s hunt enemies)
Akalım, haydi bu battle’ı kazanalım (Let’s go, let’s win this battle)
We started in the Midwest
Now we ’bout to take it
All over the world, baby!
This is the pinnacle!
Yeah, Tech N9ne!
[Tech N9ne]
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on Sickology,
They could never manage, we do damage wit’ no apology
Pick ‘em out the panic, a little manic ’cause I gotta be
Frantic, I’ma jam it ’cause I’m an oddity
Down for the trackin’ like I’m grabbin’ at my binoculars
I could pop at you, papa, ’cause I’m partners wit’ Waka Flocka
Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch ‘im make ‘em rock
With a show-stopper, chakras poppin’ off the (Worldwide Choppers)
If you anybody, you notice it
Tech is the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, ’cause when that motor spit
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
Gimme the knock and I’ma chop it, he came and it went tomorrow
But I’ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas
Hit ‘em up and get ‘em up, I ain’t done, I ain’t did enough
Trippin’ when I rip it, I be the X when I split ‘em up
Sorta like I was liquored up and backin’ up in the cup
Everybody be knowin’ I be actin’ up when I bust,
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin’ the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man, the planet’s unanimous
Killa 'cause’ll fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous
Leave ‘em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I’m standin’ up
Tech is hostile, he’s awful
He really be wicked when he off in the bottle
You wit’ it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He’s thinkin’ he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso
Killin’ everybody off is the motto
And I be the only chopper that’s tossed in the brothel
You said it’s pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I sped and you bled and you in the convo when I go
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(K.C.)
[J.L.]
Check it, I’m ahead of ‘em, chop it up with the veteran
A legend developin’, they gotta tell ‘im it’s evident
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant’
You delicate, I’m lovin’ every second of this
(Denmark)
[U$O]
De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
kommer ind og smækker det beatet jeg vækker det (coming in and smashing it beatet i’m waking it)
i ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats comming out of my mouth)
hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys)
det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it reminds me we stapping it (set on fire))
for de kalder mig alle vild worldwide chopper (cause they all call me wild worldwide chopper)
(Alabama)
[Yelawolf]
What if I ran into you wit’ a Pogo stick?
Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah’s Witness?
Wit’ a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more tracks like I was playin’ Hamlet?
Syllable burnin’, that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was peelin’ pecans
But instead, I’m peelin’ rappers’ heads, makin’ a sam-a-wich
Think I’ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
Motherfucker from Westside, a 1987 box
I’m headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
Fuck ‘em all, make ‘em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feelin’ rebuffed, like you had that shot
But I hopped on the fuckin’ beat and I worldwide chopped
Wanna I fuck wit’ Tech N9ne, well, then fine
I smoke a beat wit’ Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don’t need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
In a trenchcoat wit’ the pencil and a watch
Then drop a verse before you can focus to beat the clocks
Slumerican is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
But I’m a dump truck, just send another load
Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats
Wit’ an alien probe
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
Twista! (Chicago)
[Twista]
Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
Or loosen the venom and hit ‘em and give ‘em astig-a-ma-tism
And then I’ma spit ‘em somethin’ so full of vengeance
That everybody’ll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies ’cause of cannibalism
Breakin’ ‘em off into particles, they get in a predicament
That be never reversible ’cause a nigga be too versatile
Makin’ you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I’m an immortal, and that’s the reason I murder you
Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
‘Cause I’m an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
To any motherfucker challengin’ my astronomy
Hoppin’ out, I don’t stop when the flame stone
Now one of the most popular choppers and my name’s known
Throwin’ it up in the air, takin’ it there
We W-W-C, if you can’t keep up, shoulda stayed home
My-my-my alien knowledge be makin’ other astronomers
Welcome to Los Angeles, a discovery of palentology
So play me and I’ma be shinin’ on them haters
I’m finna be usin’ it as energy, watch how radiant I’ma be
Like a helicopter when the words fly
Entire families all the way out to you girl die
If I catch you fuckin’ with the most intricate lyricists
Or even try to stop us ’cause we choppers and we worldwide
And I’m
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(New York)
[Busta Rhymes]
See how they ask when I’ma stomp on my dude
And when I’ma cock it and pop it, and what I’ma drop on my dude
Inevitably, instead I’ma be the most incredible dude
To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
And then they ask “What in the world is you provin’?
What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin’?”
Well, I’ma be choppin’ and cuttin’ and breakin’ and beatin’ and shakin’
And fuckin’ everything up ’til there ain’t no further mistakin’
And bustin’ everything up like a fuckin’ angry Jamaican
And shuttin’ everything up, ‘specially the ones who be hatin’
They lovin’ everything until I got ‘em stutterin’ stupid
You hear ‘em now? “D-d-d-d-don’t do-do-do-do it!
P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
And now I’ma come and kill ‘em, get ‘em, hit ‘em, and finish ‘em
And bang ‘em in the head and diminish ‘em, and then I’ll
Hit ‘em again at a minimum, repeat comin’ to kill ‘em
Then he be gotta be drillin’ ‘em, thinkin’ “They gotta be feelin’ ‘im!”
Spittin’ lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin’ ‘em?
And gettin’ ‘em stupid to the point where there’s no forgivin’ ‘im?
Hopin’ you’re listenin’ and you’re payin’ attention
And you’re witnessin’ the way that I be crushin’ on the mic
And gettin’ in the zone, I be flattenin’ and packin’ in
People from the front to the back and
They got me actin’ a fool, I’m blackin’, nigga
Now I’m home!
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(Kansas City)
[D-Loc]
…make (something) retire instantly
I’m choppin’, don’t call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
The way I be killin’ ‘em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Yela will finish and end any predicament
And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they can never get wit’ me whenever they mention me
The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they say that your boy’s biblical
(California)
[Twisted Insane]
..I dead ‘em, I set ‘em, and you can feel me
Diggin’ up in your brain and bringin’ the pain, and y’all fin’ wanna kill me
Fillin’ ‘em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
Comin’ in wit’ that shit, I’m havin’ a fit, and you will never peel me
I feel you when I’m on top of you, look at the W
You been poppin’ off, I’ma hit ‘em up wit’ a bullet to the (Brain!)
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin’, you’re fiendin’
And dreamin’ to find a demon, I’m insane, I’m a worldwide (Chopper)
Found these lyrics at KillerHipHop.com
I'm lazy, so tell me any revisions, and I'll update it.
[Ceza]
Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir (Get up, get your microphone)
Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, connect your mic)
Kağıt kalem bir de ilham alınacak (And here is the paper and the pen, we’re gonna get inspired)
Tam gaz choppers, havada düşman avına çıkalım (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let’s hunt enemies)
Akalım, haydi bu battle’ı kazanalım (Let’s go, let’s win this battle)
We started in the Midwest
Now we ’bout to take it
All over the world, baby!
This is the pinnacle!
Yeah, Tech N9ne!
[Tech N9ne]
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on Sickology,
They could never manage, we do damage wit’ no apology
Pick ‘em out the panic, a little manic ’cause I gotta be
Frantic, I’ma jam it ’cause I’m an oddity
Down for the trackin’ like I’m grabbin’ at my binoculars
I could pop at you, papa, ’cause I’m partners wit’ Waka Flocka
Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch ‘im make ‘em rock
With a show-stopper, chakras poppin’ off the (Worldwide Choppers)
If you anybody, you notice it
Tech is the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, ’cause when that motor spit
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
Gimme the knock and I’ma chop it, he came and it went tomorrow
But I’ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas
Hit ‘em up and get ‘em up, I ain’t done, I ain’t did enough
Trippin’ when I rip it, I be the X when I split ‘em up
Sorta like I was liquored up and backin’ up in the cup
Everybody be knowin’ I be actin’ up when I bust,
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin’ the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man, the planet’s unanimous
Killa 'cause’ll fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous
Leave ‘em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I’m standin’ up
Tech is hostile, he’s awful
He really be wicked when he off in the bottle
You wit’ it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He’s thinkin’ he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso
Killin’ everybody off is the motto
And I be the only chopper that’s tossed in the brothel
You said it’s pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I sped and you bled and you in the convo when I go
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(K.C.)
[J.L.]
Check it, I’m ahead of ‘em, chop it up with the veteran
A legend developin’, they gotta tell ‘im it’s evident
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant’
You delicate, I’m lovin’ every second of this
(Denmark)
[U$O]
De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
kommer ind og smækker det beatet jeg vækker det (coming in and smashing it beatet i’m waking it)
i ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats comming out of my mouth)
hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys)
det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it reminds me we stapping it (set on fire))
for de kalder mig alle vild worldwide chopper (cause they all call me wild worldwide chopper)
(Alabama)
[Yelawolf]
What if I ran into you wit’ a Pogo stick?
Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah’s Witness?
Wit’ a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more tracks like I was playin’ Hamlet?
Syllable burnin’, that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was peelin’ pecans
But instead, I’m peelin’ rappers’ heads, makin’ a sam-a-wich
Think I’ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
Motherfucker from Westside, a 1987 box
I’m headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
Fuck ‘em all, make ‘em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feelin’ rebuffed, like you had that shot
But I hopped on the fuckin’ beat and I worldwide chopped
Wanna I fuck wit’ Tech N9ne, well, then fine
I smoke a beat wit’ Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don’t need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
In a trenchcoat wit’ the pencil and a watch
Then drop a verse before you can focus to beat the clocks
Slumerican is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
But I’m a dump truck, just send another load
Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats
Wit’ an alien probe
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
Twista! (Chicago)
[Twista]
Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
Or loosen the venom and hit ‘em and give ‘em astig-a-ma-tism
And then I’ma spit ‘em somethin’ so full of vengeance
That everybody’ll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies ’cause of cannibalism
Breakin’ ‘em off into particles, they get in a predicament
That be never reversible ’cause a nigga be too versatile
Makin’ you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I’m an immortal, and that’s the reason I murder you
Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
‘Cause I’m an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
To any motherfucker challengin’ my astronomy
Hoppin’ out, I don’t stop when the flame stone
Now one of the most popular choppers and my name’s known
Throwin’ it up in the air, takin’ it there
We W-W-C, if you can’t keep up, shoulda stayed home
My-my-my alien knowledge be makin’ other astronomers
Welcome to Los Angeles, a discovery of palentology
So play me and I’ma be shinin’ on them haters
I’m finna be usin’ it as energy, watch how radiant I’ma be
Like a helicopter when the words fly
Entire families all the way out to you girl die
If I catch you fuckin’ with the most intricate lyricists
Or even try to stop us ’cause we choppers and we worldwide
And I’m
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(New York)
[Busta Rhymes]
See how they ask when I’ma stomp on my dude
And when I’ma cock it and pop it, and what I’ma drop on my dude
Inevitably, instead I’ma be the most incredible dude
To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
And then they ask “What in the world is you provin’?
What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin’?”
Well, I’ma be choppin’ and cuttin’ and breakin’ and beatin’ and shakin’
And fuckin’ everything up ’til there ain’t no further mistakin’
And bustin’ everything up like a fuckin’ angry Jamaican
And shuttin’ everything up, ‘specially the ones who be hatin’
They lovin’ everything until I got ‘em stutterin’ stupid
You hear ‘em now? “D-d-d-d-don’t do-do-do-do it!
P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
And now I’ma come and kill ‘em, get ‘em, hit ‘em, and finish ‘em
And bang ‘em in the head and diminish ‘em, and then I’ll
Hit ‘em again at a minimum, repeat comin’ to kill ‘em
Then he be gotta be drillin’ ‘em, thinkin’ “They gotta be feelin’ ‘im!”
Spittin’ lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin’ ‘em?
And gettin’ ‘em stupid to the point where there’s no forgivin’ ‘im?
Hopin’ you’re listenin’ and you’re payin’ attention
And you’re witnessin’ the way that I be crushin’ on the mic
And gettin’ in the zone, I be flattenin’ and packin’ in
People from the front to the back and
They got me actin’ a fool, I’m blackin’, nigga
Now I’m home!
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(Kansas City)
[D-Loc]
…make (something) retire instantly
I’m choppin’, don’t call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
The way I be killin’ ‘em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Yela will finish and end any predicament
And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they can never get wit’ me whenever they mention me
The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they say that your boy’s biblical
(California)
[Twisted Insane]
..I dead ‘em, I set ‘em, and you can feel me
Diggin’ up in your brain and bringin’ the pain, and y’all fin’ wanna kill me
Fillin’ ‘em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
Comin’ in wit’ that shit, I’m havin’ a fit, and you will never peel me
I feel you when I’m on top of you, look at the W
You been poppin’ off, I’ma hit ‘em up wit’ a bullet to the (Brain!)
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin’, you’re fiendin’
And dreamin’ to find a demon, I’m insane, I’m a worldwide (Chopper)
Found these lyrics at KillerHipHop.com
I'm lazy, so tell me any revisions, and I'll update it.
