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07/17/2007 |
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3. | Misery (feat. The Journalist and Yukmouth) |
4. | That Box (feat. Big Krizz Kaliko, Greed, Kutt Calhoun and Skatterman & Snug Brim) |
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7. | Get Ya Head Right (feat. Money Hungry and Snug Brim) |
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10. | 2 Piece (feat. Big Krizz Kaliko, Big Scoob and Joe Vertigo) |
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14. | Karma (skit) |
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(radio)
Man wake up man, wake up
Damn man (fuck) where we at man?
Shit I don't know. 39th and prospects what the sign said, I think we in Kansas City, Missouri man.
Damn man, we a long way from Massachusetts
You telling me man I've been driving tha whole goddamn time!
Thanks boy, I appreciate it- ooh damn!!
Shit
Look at dat! O boy look at dat!
Yea this Kansas City
Yea damn pull ova pull ova pull ova
I gotcha, I gotcha
(honk honk window rolls down)
Shit whats up mama how you doin?
How ya'll doin'?
Shit where you headin to baby?
Shoot I'm just right up the street
Right up the street shit can we give you a ride?
Yea yea that's whatsup
Aight shit get on in but hey you gotta go around get in on this side
(good lookin, good lookin)
Alrite alrite
Look at this look at this look at this!
Look at that ass shit!
Aight baby hold up lemme get da door open real quick, hold up
Hey baby, you gotta tell us where we going to cuz' you know we're not from around here
Aight I can do dat
I'll get lost, where do I gotta go baby?
Just go right up here, make a left
So you live around here?
Hell yea, it's right up here see dat? It's right there
Aight aight aight shit, hey baby so shit what goes on âÂÂround here at Kansas City, you know we're not from here
That true, Kansas City cool you just gotta be aware of dat Kansas City shuffle
(at the same time)
Tha Kansas City shuffle?!
Yea the Kansas City shuffle
What's that?
What the fuck is that?
Yea it's like thisâ¦
O shit!
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(feat. Big Krizz Kaliko and D-Loc & Dalima)
Welcome To Misery Where The Killers Pop It Up Whenever I Say It And Deal It At The Turn Of The Gun
We Can Do It If Anybody Want It Where The Rapper Niggas Will Call Up And Tell Everyone
Misery Loves Company So We Done With Thee
Enemy Where He Be Energy Sendin Me The Route
My Negativity Trippin Wit Me You Runnin Fo Yo Life
Cause You Ran Your Mouth Mouth
[Chorus:]
We Can Sang Or We Can Bang
It Aint No Game We Untamed
Whether Its Fame Or We Can Aim
Release Your Brains It Aint No Thang
Midwest Choppers
Know I Sayin
We Livin In Pain
And It's A Shame That You Came And Got Drained
And Listen Mayn Stay In Your Lane
Midwest Choppers
Find It Murderers Monolog Come Out Of A Sinister Formidable Place
I Can Let You Kno The Ins And The Outs And I Can Spit It Wickid
Twisted And You Can See By The Look Of My Face
Give Me The Mic And Ima Mangle It Tangle It
Definitely People See That I Got The Hang Of It
Pig You Gotta Try To Make A Mocery Of A City
Who
Pock Em Pock Em Damn We Dangerous
Came To Get Strange Wit It Bang Wit It
Stop And Get A Little Untamed Wit It
Get The Chopper Like A Fully Bully Wit A Hoodie Stop Him Take Him Out
So He Can Spit Cane Wit It
Well The Answer Is Right Before Your Eyes
Who Do You Despies?
Killers Who Chop You We Got To Stop You
We Gotta Stop You Pop You Partner
Get Up Outta The Way When Techa Nina Be Bustin
Gotta Give It Up Im A Veteran Like I Said So Ima Light Em Up And Get In Your Head Again
Im Better Than Ever
Never Let Em Feather An
Hit The Mic And Get In Again
Medicine Ima
Choppa Choppa Choppa
Automatic Kickin The Ammunition
Killin The Competition When It Aint Nobody
Hotta Hotta Hotta
Manage Everything And Everybody
You Kno We Never Missin
Listen To Me
How Can I Make You Understand That Im A General
Even If You Poppin The Competition In Minimal
Cant See The Killers And You Can Bet That We Criminal
The Thing Inside Of Me Keep Telling Me Where To Go
So Ima Keep Reppin The Mirror Choppin Freakin Shows
And Im About To Be On Top Of This And Truly Be Bustin
Beggin For Mercy You Punk I Aint Givin You Nothing
[Chorus]
We Be The Best We Aint Talking About Women We Be Talking About Paper
Already Made Come And Terrible
And The Competition Is The Killa
With Or With The Buretta Tight Right Under My Sweater
And We Hide It Delopta Be Where My Killas
But My Dealers Are Betta
Like A Blender Leeroy Like A Guillotine Chop Yo Hands Out And Throw Me Ou The Window
Watch Yo Lyrical
Thru The Atp
When We Come To The Street We Don Post On The Block
For The Killa Ima Lift My Middle Finger Up To The Cop
So On The Way To The Studio We Be Makin Another Hot Track
They Be Lovin The Way We Spit It
Boy They Want Our Position But They Aint Never Get It
In The Hone Of The Pacific
We The Definiton Of A Soldier
My Opposition Is The Cultural
I Spit Like A Tomic
Me And My Killa Are Guerillas
Boy We Tryin To Battle Cuz They Want Our Position
But They Aint Never Get It
Man I Told You
We The Number One Competitors Dealin
Working The Way To The Top And Get The Millin
In The Hone Of The City You Can Never Cross Us
You Can Try To Read Us
You Can Try To Beat Us
Try To Get Your Speed Up But It Aint Gon Matter
Cause After Were Done Bustin A Nigga We Don After
We Takin After Techa Nina Is The Master
[Chorus]
Whenever Im Reppin The City In The Cane
Holla Your Brain Cuz Im A Disaster
Dilemma Get Ready Decibel Comin Atcha
We Wanna Come Atcha
Because Im A Style Master
And Im Impressionable Now
Just So Ya Kno Now
I Make Em Sweat
Cause The Best With The Flow
Whenever You Wanna Flex You Can Go
Keep Stressing Your Code
And I Make Yo Man Go
Midwest Will Flow Like
She'll Flow With More Strife
Cuz The Energy Is The Bomb
I Can Tell That You Fascinated By The Way We Rhyme
And We Flow Like With The Mo Like
Mo Strike Wit The Fire
Baby I Kno U Say It Off
Cuz So Senemy Enemys Now
Irritate With The Haters That Be Comin Around So I Kick It
Like A Realla With The Style
Im Too Set For A Cure So And I Don't Need For A Doctor To Work
Late For Makin Yo Nerves
Late Cause He Called Ya
Hands Down Now I Popped Ya Now
Lets Take A Trip To The Back Of Your Real Gear
Strange The Individual Wit Ill Skill
Talk Wit It
Let Me Act Like You Get Tough Wit It
When You Get Out Of The Truck Spittin Off The Crane
Killers Gon Be The One To Leavin Yo Bodies
Smoke Ya But Really
And The Game Is Drop
Cause Whenever Im Bustin Its Like
The Full Heart Stopper
The Techa Nina Get Up The Flow Cause We
Midwest Choppaz
[Chorus]
You Better Act Right Get Right
Cause Im The Baddest Nigga Hookin Up With The Fastest Badass
Hit You With The Lyrical Lyrical Miracle Whip Incredible Knock The Head Like A Several
Diggy Diggy Down Diggy Down Watcha Diggy Down Cook It Clown And At The House Hold It Down Diggy Diggy_ Diggy Down
And If You Look For The Sound You Can Be Found With The Nigga In The Crowd Are You Really Wit Me?
And When You Hear It Then Nigga Then Zip It
These Make You Want To Reposition And Pivit
When We Write It And Spit It We Makin Somebody Get It
And If They Wont Hear It Then They Wont Get It
Stop
Oh We Can Keep Babblin On
Or Rapplin Off At The Mouth While We Travelin
And We Speakin On On The Speakin On The Things We Be Doin Comin In To Pop My Mouth
And Where The Hell Were U?
And I Can Stop With The Drop
With The Caribou
And They See Me Pop I Would Say Was You
And I Wont Hesitate To Chop You
Until To You
While They Doin You
And If You Look At The Better At The Better To Combust You Got The Cali Gun For Fun
And If You Throw Me Past The Pack Man You Get It
They Putting Down The Gun
Choppa Yousa Choppa That Techa Ninaz A Choopa
We Gon Come And Knock Your Block Off
You Never See Us Comin Hit Yah Run And Walk Off
Cause Is More What We Wantin
And We Come In And Headhuntin
Wont Stop Til We Get To The Top
It's The Way We Midwest Chop Yah
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[Intro]
Aye fam,
Man, you need to stop being so nice and modest
To these jugga head ass niggaz out here
They ruunin around like they don't Strange is the lions den
Nigga we the muthafuckin kingz of the jungle
I'm in the resturant chillin with this new piece of bootany the other night
You know a nigga gonna give me a cd
Talkin about,
Mackzilla, tell Tech he better come to the studio
And fuck with us, or else...
I said, don't you punk brother ass niggaz know
This is Monopoly, don't nobody pass go and collect 200 dollars
Unless we say so
[Tech N9ne]
This merciless
This is musical massacre
Mammoth, imagine my motive, mane
No murkin us
Mimicin muthafuckaz may mock
But on my momma millimeter
My miscous mo murda make millions mack mommies and mosh
This is pain, This unforgettable thang
Is my talent untamable?
Tech is the tyranny
Bang on you niggaz who never have respect for who ever
Pullin you pussies apart, My competitor's plain
In the dark when they sleep
On my incredible heat
Fuck you, I'm fed up
My fist for faggots and freaks
Go tell your industry peeps that fuck peace released
B is for blood
We bangin and blastin at beef
This is ignorant
Get a whiff of his lyrics
So rigorous, niggerous, carnivorous delivery
Come with me, it'll be bitches and thizzery
Fuck with me
And believe that we niggaz will put you out of your misery
[Chorus]
If you ever disrespect
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a muthafuckin vet
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
'Bout to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
[Journalist]
My split is psycho like Michael's knife
I admire your Freddy Crouger then dream your life
My brain is too deep, I can think alive
And kill death itself in one of freestyle lines
Lyrically, rappers aren't better than me
Cause I'm hard in this rap game
You lighter then a feather to me
So come with it
It's the devil in me that'll blast at your afterlife
Until your ass is restin in peace
Muthafucka, you don't want it with a gangsta
16 shots and have my little brother shank ya
Thank ya, No thank ya
Boy rearrange ya hands with ya head
Heads up and I'll bang ya
I hear you barkin but you aint bit shit
My shot's dig through
They call 'em hollow tips
It's a killa season and you aint killed shit
Misery Loves Kompany, now a complimaent bitch
[Chorus]
If you ever disrespect
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a muthafuckin vet
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
You bout to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
[Yukmouth]
This is misery, misery artillery for the killin spree
Hit the block, see the enemy, Kill 'em off like a Kennedy
Ecstasy, Hennessy and a lemon squeeze
You niggaz finna be put on obituaries and white tees, that's misery
Rome to Italy, ridin on chrome literally
Yuk Godzilla, King Kong ain't got shit on me
Riddle me, riddle me, Which rapper gone snitch on me
When I shoot up his Bentley and put him out of his misery
They asked about the beef with Game and The Unit
Squashed my beef with The Game and do my thang with The Unit
Bo signed to Cashville
I'm makin it rain in Houston, Rap-A-Lot for life
You'll find you body slain in Houston, bitch
I'm on the block with that Praline
Until the cop's jumpin out the van like the A-Team, I slang cream
The West Coast Don and Kansas City King
You ain't know? Tecca Nina, General in The Regime
[Chorus]
If you ever disrespect
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a muthafuckin vet
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
You bout to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
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Turn me up a little bit louder rob, cuz i want all the ass shaker to feel this shit yadda mean, tech n9ne
ha, check it out, ya
i'm lookin’ for that little lady with a lotta butt
so i can get ya to my crib and throw that bottom up
i hope you got enough, we rock G spots neighbors be complainin’ when i make your pussy beat box
yea
i like how that sound
front desk callin’ telling’ us to hold it down,
nox because we rollin’ off dem mollipops
we rebel and ghetto like wyan-da da- dotte
waddup, KCMO kck nigga
north kansas city throw pussy everyday nigga
this shit right here nigga, is fo the real thizzlas
cash makers, ass shakers stackin’ trill figures
we’ve got a lot of it tech nina just gotta hit
other niggas worship the couchie but im the god of it
ya im on some holla shit even though nina got a bitch
i love the way you wiggle and wobble it, its so marvelous
so hey hey hey baby tell me what ya say,
tell that nigga that-a-way and freak monday thru saturday
the way you pop its an incredible scene
im trying to tell ya baby girl I wanna to get inbetween (that box)
aint nothing betta or wetta than that box
how can i vet up and get up in that box
you keep my head up and fed up in that box
lady in your box, baby and that box
aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
how can i vet up and get up in that box
you keep my head up and fed up in that box
lady in your box, baby and that box
been trying to get in since i got out
I get into any of ‘em, many of ‘em, why,
And I am the biggest, ?____?
I’ve been into many of ‘em, plenty of em, why
That box, got me huntin’ for every fox
And I need it lots, gots to give me it
Gettin’ off my rocks
Can I just get a taste of it, It makes me crazy cravin’ it,
All in my face and I make sure I put my name in it
Ah!
Jabbin’ like zabb and get thirsty for me to hurt with this ?____?
Like the purpose is to got to work on this
Ah!
She wouldn’t let me go,
And you better get up outta the bed if your aint hollerin’
I know you want me though
So you better get on top of the head, if you be swollwin’
Yea
Cuz we be the reason for your girl leavin’ ya
If ya plan on keepin’ her don’t let this leak out your speaker
And, ive been know for breakin’ up a happy home
Beat up that nappy gone she will be ya think I'm Wrong or let me see (that box)
aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
how can i vet up and get up in that box
you keep my head up and fed up in that box
lady in your box, baby and that box
aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
how can i vet up and get up in that box
you keep my head up and fed up in that box
lady in your box, baby in that box
?________?
Niggas in baton rouge they might consider it voodoo
Whatever you use to symbolize it with cock
It aint nothing betta but chedda that i like to pursure than that box
It don’t take a rocket scientist to know about the thing sittin right above or behind when she hoein’ out
All bitches got it some betta than others
A couple bazzillion wax em and others they keep it covered
However they wanna keep it mane, kutty gone beat the stuff
Off something young and delicious
im fishing for bitches lovin’ my dick is up in ‘em touchin’ they liver but leavin’ them cumin so serious cuz I bang, I bang like William hung
Bitches they say my name, my name
Like they beonce to the next century her thang the same like they was one
then I head up the next block
Put my head up the next slot
So prepare to ?____? Aint nothing is betta than (that box)
I see your pill got you thizzin‘, girl you thizzin’
Plus you all lookin’ at me stone cold like what is it (like what its it)
I got lil hotely we can visit (we can visit)
So if you wanna lets bend a corna Hoe get right down to business
Fuck what your girlfriends say, I got dick for ya (I got dick for ya)
And if you want some fore play, I got a bitch for ya (I got a bitch for ya)
You know you love this rap nigga, never get enough
Of my thang on ya chest Finger in your butt
What?
Too much for ya
Am I talkin’ too slick
Movin’ to fast, you outta bounds and cant handle this shit
My game is thick anit it
Spinnin’ flew with no flaws
The crazy shit that we be doin’ with you and no drawers
All in the chick ass hole, she cant even shit (she cant even speak)
Closed tha bitch plumbin' up she cant even leak
It aint no betta place to chill out and detox
They call it pussy mane, im talkin’ the box (that box)
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
how can i vet up and get up in that box
you keep my head up and fed up in that box
lady in your box, baby and that box
If you know like I know then we know (we know)
that this thang right here boy were so cold (so cold)
once you get it you’ll never forget it oh no (oh no?)
you know what im talkin’ bout baby im talkin’ bout (that box)
Its skatterman bitch (bitch) the one that they’ve been talkin’ bout
Yea I know you just walked in, but now you walkin’ out (walkin’ out)
I got something’ betta for ya than a lil drink (drink)
All you gotta do is show a player a lil pink (pink)
Might buy you some earrings or a lil mink (mink)
Naw, your man aint no problem, hes just a lil kink (kink)
Now bring your big ass over here on this lil sink (sink)
?___? The pussy was fine but it had a lil stink
Ugh!
had to back up off her (back up off her)
due to the smell in think my dick got soft (my dick got soft)
She was bangin’ her head all on the sheet rock (sheet rock)
I was all in the pussy makin’ it beat box
that’s how it sounded (that’s how it sounded)
Ass so fat I had to walk around it (I had to walk around it)
She was screamin’ yea (yea)
And I was sayin’ no (no)
You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box)
aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
how can i vet up and get up in that box
you keep my head up and fed up in that box
lady in your box, baby and that box
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(feat. Big Krizz Kaliko and Kutt Calhoun)
Ha
Yo It Dont Start Until I Get There
Show Them How To Gansta Shap
Cuz Where Im From
Thats Where All The Ganstas At
And When We Come,
Yo We Get To Act In The ??
So We Go,
Dom!
If We Get To Moving To Fast
See We Go Stuie=Ewwy
From The Bay All The Way
To Missouri-Yury
Back It Up On Me Mama
Look What You Do To Me-Ouwwy
We Do It Wrong ??
A Parable Ouwwy-Wowwy
More Then Super Dooy-Ouwwy
Cyea!
One Or Two Beers And Your ?? Is Like Leanin Rock Wit It
Only You Dont Lean And Snap
You Like Left Side Right Side Hands About Chest High
Then You Wink At Shorty In Corna With The Left Eye
How You Doin
Im On A Lill Some Leanin
Big Got Nerves Got A Lill Trouble Breathin(Breathin)
Me And My ?? About To Turn This Mother Out
Dippin, Whip, Burn Rubber
How Gangsta Shap?!
Gangsta Shap
Gang Gang
Gangsta Shap
Gang Gang
Gangsta Shap
Gangsta Shap
Gang Gang
Gangsta Shap
Gang Gang
Gangsta Shap
Gangsta Shap
Gang Gang
Gangsta Shap
Gang Gang
Gangsta Shap
Gang Gang
Gangsta Shap
Gang Gang
Wait A Minunite Hold Up!
Theres To Many Chiefs Not Enogh Soilders
For The World Wars
Standin On The Front Line Tight In My ?? Gun
Im A Greek God!
Blood Aphliated
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[Chorus: x2]
Sex out south-some hit in and out
Screamin n cussin-some bustin it out
Sex out south-some freaks comin out
Sex o s is what its all about
I got this bitch named Janave a Molela
Baby girl was flavor
Bitch is in sexual favors
Told me I could take her
Got a fettish addicted to pain
Wanted me to choke her
While she sat on my dick n c came
All over the sofa
But this hoe from the o she was cold
Didn't like to swallow it
A pull to the back of the throat
Kept a bitch from vomittin
She begged for a dick in her ass
Baby liked it anal
But my head was too big for her ass
So I used my fingers
Down to Dallas with Rita & Alice
White n Phillipino
One on my dick n one tossin my salad
Off in the casino
Real sex ain't got shit on these vets
Told em they could keep me
Even thought about writin the check
I'm coocoo for a threezy
To all em bitches n hoes that leave your life unexposed
You better peak this out south bitches as pros
If you don't know how it goes
You besta follow your nose
Get on some freak shit
Now follow as the story is told
Its like:
[Chorus x2]
I know you heard that I-talk allota shit about a bitch
But I'm bout to swerve this time
Talk about a differnt kinda chick
The ones who love the dick constantly-in an out
Even like to put it in her mouth
& I'm not talkin bout northbound bitches-I'm talkin about those bitches down south
You can find em in the 50's all the way to grab you
You can get em up in th partha lather
Thank you for the paper
Never given a fuck about what your bitch is thinking pety shit is second nature
Throw em in the mix nigga fuck em witha friend
They will be callin you so you can do it again
You ain't gotta spend-ain't gotta pretend
Call her up and tell her you needa put it in
& not just white
There's hella beautiful back bitches
Give it from the back
They lovin the dick too
Down north women
They hate the bitch brew
I know you don't like what I'm sayin but it's true
& ya'll be fuckin the bitches like we be fuckin the bitches
We be out for the pussy & we rockin you bitches
Nothing you never could tall a nigga could be stoppin nigga cuz I ain't had enough of you bitches-
Now-sex down south
When you put it in her mouth
& you don't need help from hitch
You can find em in a house of 6
Pretty damn thing with one and switch
Any other women hatin
Got a nigga waitin for that weak shit you pitch
Play that shit
Da down bitch quit it sit down sweat it skit now bitch!!
[Chorus x2]
I'm talkin bout chick set center
Where I'm from
St. Teresa's bishop hoe get up in her
Hit me neos rustin n the ones I be tusslin with
Now I'ma get mine & I'm hopin you get get yours before I WOOO!
Cuz cale be mackin them hoes fast
An if ya lucky ya be getcha a peice of evil ass WOOO!
With the red bombs
Cuz them the ones I love out south get my head gone
& they never wanna let me pull it out with the min on
So I'm pullin the rubber out
When I need it I'm takin the southern route
& it was late at night-clutch your lady tight
Or me & my niggas-out south!
Get it-with no dought
Sit it-your mouth
If ya with it then baby let me hit it-down south!
Still I got too many bitches-that I posed to me
& the ladys really lookin like they - hoes to me
Like a lova
I got to get some more of her
Oochee koochie the way you do me
You really give it to me when we be-under the cover
Felicia-O-I'm glad to meet ya
But when you kiss this bitch they go balistic
They troublein for some head-get to rockin the bed
Heard a southside screamin-SOUTHSIDE!
[Chorus X2]
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Back up wait a minute
Why you looking at me like that
Do you really wanna trip or you flip in the script
Do you wanna rap with a nigga
Or bang is a whoop in a rip
I don't eva want us to come the bust and shots, nigga misery cant produce enough cops and a'
Don't know if you wallin' or what?
All you wanna do is free stopping cop
Fan or Foe I don't really know
Off at the show niggas they know
But I look light, was a good night and i was looking like a mutha fukka wanna jack all me doe
Come up to me
My kids would be chillin'
Betta think twice I'm a 5-6 villain
All they wanna talk about
I did it
When I did it
Man I thought I was gonna get a bullet in a minute
You Should be care full how you walk upon us
Got a bonus for all the opponents if they want it
I kno they wait for Tecca Ninna moments
Till' the opponent be poppin' up and hes you don't it
We don't if they be tripin' or not (NO)
Probably cuz all of them live on the block
When you rapping niggas know what you got
Toughest ever, when you up on the top
Show some respect when you approach me
Don't you be mugging me
Might have that drug in me
Plug in a nigga, for nearly shrugging me
Ain't nothing wrong with people peeping,Geeking
Where the man hoe
But the grandma so bama, stama
I don't know if you fan or foe
[Chorus Repeat 2X]
We be tripin', we can go
Peeping like hes seeking doe
Want the doe or want to go
I dont know if you fan or foe
I dont know if you fan or foe
I dont know if you fan or foe
Easy, hang and speak and brawl
I don't know if he fan or foe
Now easy how they speak
With broken teeth
That they did, young flow he can dope be choken
So yo' ass and you be walking off with it broken
Run up poor muthafukas in the open
Making them shut up
Woofing with that cold shit
Cant that shinanigans
Thinking you makes it the manikans
Thinking you silking the lotion
Back up wait a minute why you looking at me like that
I'm just a nigga with a little bit of fame but if you get the tripin' than im giving up my game
Never catch me sliping
You can get it out yo brain
Maine Fan or Foe!
Fuck a nigag try to get his hands on my doe
But if you really want come on
Try to get a, you can feed the unpulla
Tuck my hands on your throat
Man im a Low
Want a background for sack town
Better watch out from the Blao Blao
BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT (braararararaa ttataaaaa)
Stay with my kimers, stepping nockle doodle
Waicking there game on blood goca doodle
Think you gon catch me slip at a show
No factor slick Oh slack, shock a zoolu
Watch me do you
With all that fake shit
You fill with hate trade
Hoping wishing you wre my replacement
Courage so viciouse you gon' have to face it
They try to taste it
Cuz i laced it like a tennis shoes and Ive been a fool
Like Zeepo bitch and X-Raided
But this is a different interview
[Chorus Repeat 2X]
Living a bee a bad idea
If it never go home again
Nigga looking at me
Like imma chicken dinner
Looking back at niggas
Like a shot of hennessy
So i gotta carry the four
I don't really know though
Cuz they walking past me
Giving me the eye
When they past me they be asking
When you new shit coming out
At tha picture house
They be huddled up and i think i might pick one out get tha nigga bigger than me
For tha trigger to see
If he tough enough
Make it what he trying to be
But he aint bad though
Dont know how to approach a vulture
Get to close how im post up
Cant even live in peace
And when I eat with my peeps In the place
You in my face with your mix-tapes
And if i try to listen to it
We get it to it
And fo' all that fue it
Then its time to do it
Uhhhh...Cuz a nigga from out south out the mouth
Your girl be loving me giving me mouth to mouth
(yea)
But it aint fair that the music gotta do on what you wanna do when you aint there.
And if too softly, softy when you see me out you betta get out off me
[Chorus Repeat 2X]
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(feat. Big Krizz Kaliko)
To all the girls that I loved before
I only wanna love ya more
I know it sounds shady, lady
[CHORUS:]
Girl crazy
I know nobody can save me,
from spreadin my crazy love
I'm dippin out with your lady,
To give her some crazy love
Ain't trynna have no more babies
So come for my crazy love
Enough to make her go crazy
Cuz I'm all about crazy love
I was born Aaron Dantes Yates
Now This song for Aaron Dantes mates, wait
IF you ever been with me
Had some sex or even kissed me,
Spend some years with me or even a quickie, trip thee
Way I handle the beast In me the peace in me and equally I chief to say the least women are weaker then me
Since I was a little fella, witta me a female-a issabella,
what the hell not 1 but its more like12 let me tell ya
Hella Bitches love me once then love me again,
While ya lovin me I'm lovin your friend, ya'll just lovin the sin,
and all that tech time you lovin to spend, but I ain't tryna be no husband again
look at all this mug that I'm in,
and all this dirt that I do and this hurt put on you its true
worse them pepe la pue what it do
to my ladies I remember the message I sent to ya I know ya think I'm a friend to ya but I'm tryna put it up into ya
[chorus]
A challenge a ghetto my uncle explained it to me, What
Kick it with bitches the picture that he painted for me
Now that I'm a G I'm bout to go in to depth got low when I crept
What a bitch you niggaz ain't no when I slept (with who) Sanya Tanya Vanya big booty Sandra Wanda Landa Ronda Manya V-neck and Anya
Ain't just to fill the pound between us
Kiss the crown of my wiener
Once you lay down then you're stuck with the killer clown the Nina
Witness my sickness this itches for the bitches with the quickness
Kisses for misses is cliquish suspicious that I hit this
What they really don't know I had the most ludacris fling with this girl
I think the female is really the most beatifulest thing in this world
They take off their shirt take off their bra
then let you take off their skirt and panties keep a nigger in awe
In between im such a freedom is lovin monster sex
for them to let you inside them is a fucken compliment
[chorus]
The Homie for true he's sick
Cuz he choose these chicks
on the road I let them Sud mi pik
They telling me I show my wife no fidelity and lost it
Literally my way with women has cost it considerably
Bitter is he who loved then lost with the grudge and cross the moss
in the land where the word lost is boss
so we quest for love and flings with the finest the life can bring to ya
true you two have a thing but ill never ever be singular
guess you can say it's the angel in me
that got these bitches havin dreams of mangling me
(I know it hurt and sucks for women when they let me thrust within them )
why do they lay with the snake
(but cant there stop there lust for venom
but you will not forgive me baby you gots to admit we crazy)
cuz you bring me your light and im just so ditz and hazy
my heart is massive but they want my dick
bitch you aint never felt no shit like this so give me a kiss
[chorus]
Ooo way ya oo way ya heeeeyy ya
Ooo way ya oo way ya heey way ya
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(feat. Big Krizz Kaliko, Big Scoob, Joe Vertigo)
[Hook]
Watch yo mouth when you're talkin to me, I'll knock you out
(One! Two!) Piece definately
I hold it (down)
For my block, for my hood, for my sector
Look at what ya mouth got ya
Niggas shoulda held it (down)
Watch ya mouth or you might get hit in it
One piece two piece dit-dit-dit-dit-dit (down)
This is for the niggas from my section
Hope you learned the lesson
Bully niggas betta hold it (down)
[Verse 1 - Big Scoob]
Left, right, right, left, he's toothless
Not (?) but the Big homie's ruthless
With my two fists I can move this
And bout to prove that I can move it with my true spit
I'm locked and loaded I'm ready I'm heavy lyrics so steady this for the block Big homie bout
To get it mayn
It's time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga
And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn
Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats
Chrisa Calli Techa Nis and my nigga Scat
Chasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation
We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that
(?) scrappin and rappin see I'm attackin the action
Big homie makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl
That pussy poppin' and clappin' now I be tossin ya cabbage
And you be watchin the savage so come and get it girl
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Watch me as I
(?) through the pain, I walk through the flames, insane
Wit lyrical scatter and spit that'll splatter ya brain
I'm tired of chatters get choppers to rattle ya frame
We (inny?) like Wendy's it's my way we robbin' the game
I'm throwin' them thangs, I swang with the pain, deranged
To vertical murders sho dumpin' on niggas with Strange
Ring the alarm, the heavy fuckin' hitters on
My patients will scorn the heavy fuckin' spitters on
I'm postin' wit Tech, I'm postin' wit g's in the back
My swagger so mean wit the mini machine on my back
For violence I fiend, I move with a team (?) crack
Go loco for rojo, I put that mozzle to ya back
And take you on a walk ya won't come back from
I take you to the other side of the black sun
(If you disrespect, you (?) regret it)
Ya fuckin' right Joe Vertigo said it fo ya mouth
Yeah,
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
Don't you run up when I'm wit a bitch
Mumblin bumpin some shit
Talkin' bout rap when I'm just beginning
Chump, I don't do battles and this rap will outshadow ya spit
Nothin's compatible with this wickedness
When I'm eatin' some niggas just keep beepin'
I guess they just heat seekin' when it come off with disrespectful talk
You geeks weaken the Nina's the beast chief
And you heathens ain't street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head tore off
So dim scram fo sight of thee grim hand
The fight'll begin then
These niggas is rose pedal soft
This ten grand to rock with me
Him stand like he ought to be tin man
The gorillas'll blow his kettle off
With Big Scooby Joe Vertigo shit's groovy
With Cali (?) truly
Nobody is gettin' through (?)
You get woozy
Then outta you head through you
Derouted and shit
Who beat 'em down and issued a 2 piece
[Hook]
[Verse 4]
You wanna battle me battle me
All that blabber and that'll be
Causin' you cavity
Givin' you agony agony chatterin'
That'll be the reason for your batterin'
Screamin' loud but you niggas ain't matterin'
(Already want to)
Then I can give it to you with singin' and rappin'
Don't think I can't be clappin' at your habitat
(If I harm you)
Then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beaten deceit
And plus you a faggot now
Now (down) how many mc's must get this
'Fore they all know don't fuck with Chris
See I'm a boss boy
Fuck around with hog style
The dudes click with Strange and get tossed boy
When I'm (?)
(?) the whole night, fo niggas that came to fight, I'm like
Fuckin' with Cali, it might be trouble
It come in Kansas City Shuffle
[Hook]
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[Big Scoob]
Big Scoob! That's my nigga rippin it up,
Put the hood up on my shoulders man I'm lifin it up,
Tip in my cup, still a nigga givin a fuck,
You can get touched, pussy nigga spillin them guts,
Man they wanna see the boss don, I be stompin on the hardest streets they walk on,
Old nigga but my knuckle game is still on, it's still strong,
You can test it nigga watch me get my vill on, yeah!!
I ain't changed nigga hungry for bread, left me for dead, duckin dodgin shakin the feds,
What they missed nigga so I'm back searchin for mine, fresh off the grind,
Still gutta sick with these rhymes, flippin these lines, you can see the truth in my eyes,
Never no lies, leven vill screamin with pride,
Till the day that they rest me, hog stylin gutta livin villain that's me
(Tell em who you talkin bout)
[Tech N9ne]
The way I, drink heavy when I party n shit, the way I disrespect a bitch and say sorry n shit,
The way I, make it switch it from red to dookie brown, spot a curve and dope boss dogg and lay em down,
On the roads and be no lost cause and wait around,
Show them hoes there'll be no toss drawers till you pay the hound,
The way I refrain, from hangin with simps and never fuckin with shrimp that ain't deveined,
The way I smash for the cash, the way I mash harder (FLASH!),
Caught a broadcast on the blast with a last broader,
Why I'm half martyr, The reason I take showers cuz I don't like sittin in ma ass water,
My reason for red chucks and red laces, my reason for fuckin up and never catchin fair cases,
The way I go so hard on the liquor, vill livin is a given and create it because of my nigga
(Scoob!!)
[Big Scoob]
Mayne I'm back and I'm hungry, big homie from the show me niggas know me,
Only villain take a yic and then I (cloning???), Real talk I can give it how you want it,
I can put you niggas on that 5-6, villain niggas movin the crowd, and I'm tryna make Strange,
Put some hog in they style, dogg and I'm wild, vans left the bark on the ground,
Stompin him out, pussy nigga runnin his mouth, but for now imma changed man,
OG so I'm stickin to the game plan, takin papers makin moves like a grown man,
Vill steppin in the seven first up for the field plan,
And you can get it if you want it with me, definitely, I can give you more than you need,
Gutta livin and I'm screamin the V, wherever I be, that's how you niggas know that it's me
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Yeah you can (2x)
Will you go with me don’t leave me lonely (2x)
Would you go with me baby if I tell you I can do you good tonight say yeah you can
Can we get lost mama if I promise I can break you off tonight say yeah you can
Would you go with me baby if I tell you that ill do you good tonight say yeah you can
Can we get lost mama if I promise I can break you off tonight say yeah you can
can I holla atcha yo holllla holla can I holla holla you liking the way I throw these dollas at chu they say your kitty cat is one hell of a dog catcher can I take to my kennel and make it all better can I get you in the parking lot I mean can I get you out the parking lot then we can bend the corner and find a darker spot baby can I let the seat back so I can bark a lot yeah you can I see why u at the silver slipper cuz that ass fat baby pass that let me smash that want me jizzum but I holds em bagnum courtesy of my player partner Trojan magnum think you pimpin your broads you’ll be hold like tagnum first night like im mad I don’t know these hoes from adam deep as im deep down diamond Joes I jabbed em can I come back again and repeat this with you madam
Would you go with me baby if I tell you I can do you good tonight say yeah you can
Can we get lost mama if I promise I can break you off tonight say yeah you can
Would you go with me baby if I tell you I can do you good tonight say yeah you can
Can we get lost mama if I promise I will break you off tonight say yeah you can
can I tell you a secret before you get to answer shadow done already peeped it it’s the freak with reason the ladies wet in they bed and shell probably get orgasmic just from giving me head can I bring a couple of my closest friends get a telly play some music prolly throw you some mens oh you wana keep me all to myself you wana cum a couple times well mami can I offer some help can I see the way your body look from the back she shook form the fact that me tongue motions did it like that had her walking like she had a camel hump on her back and since they say we only mammals i'm the king of the cat and as long as your ass is fat can I give it a smack record the whole thing and play it on track if you telling me you good with that ima handle some things but is it cool if I come right back
Would you go with me baby if I tell you that ill do you good tonight say yeah you can
Can we get lost mama if I promise I can break you off tonight say yeah you can
Would you go with me baby if I tell you that ill do you good tonight say yeah you can
Can we get lost mama if I promise I can break you off tonight say yeah you can
I know you heard of me baby i'm one they talk about they call me calli baby say it while we walking out and next lets hit the exit go get naked doing thing you know will get you pregnant but cant it be just a fantasy plan to have you panicking this shit pad in this ring bring out the man in me and ill be gentle at first and then frantically i'm a damaged de back at you attacking where your pant be
And I just want to love you now can you tell me how I get you home tonight baby let me turn you round lick you up and down let me see every part of light
And maybe it’s the drink making you look better or maybe its my voice making you get wetter if you like me like I like you girl don’t hesitate don’t make me wait tell me
Would you go with me baby if I tell you I can do you good tonight say yeah you can
Can we get lost mama if I promise I can break you off tonight say yeah you can
Would you go with me baby if I tell you I can do you good tonight say yeah you can
Can we get lost mama if I promise I can break you off tonight say yeah you can
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(feat. Agginy and The Philsta)
[Verse 1: Agginy]
I missed you so much, I follow due to day, you keep stand out all night, naddy the way, to keep our happy home so i'm strappin' up with frome, telescopes with binoculours fuck (fuck) this think is by knocking ya. Its appearing, i'm a be a single parent, so i'm hopin' that a snake as ways are not inherin'. To ma baby boy a dady's little angle when I repare the drag way that's would you remind girl. So I can always have you mere ma dear and no whom you fuckin', has no idear. Your brainiac, maniac, whatever ex-husband to be. Could bom ya bom too within shores policy. Man, sprinkle you teeth on the see-shore ak so natural and put off the 50 thousand dollar brick-borge, yup diddy, than we here some key is yours and (straight sap) you motherfuckers don't know whom y'all fuckin' with.
[Chorus:]
Play every match is you may get a foul,
That would have emotion is tears in the eyes,
Playin' with nerve will for sure you gonna die,
She's so broken I can feel it. [x2]
[Verse 2: The Philsta]
I can feel it when my man cheats, it's a women's into wish and when you mess with dogs...dogs goin' heep. Creepin' of different days and different powers of the week, a beautiful life that got ma heart caught up in heat. I'm burnin'...burnin' for revenge my hands clinched with my emotions is takin' over the physically hurtin' you again, watchin' your crib, watchin' who comes through for you, got me burn in a round like a psycho chick too. I'm seein' if ya lies really as up to the truth, I wanna know this girl who shares as special part of view homie, hopin' you understand you takin' a chance between love and hate expect the unexpected from the game. You may jokin' and liein' in, best to seen at you place of you've been worth as naturally god given, but cuz around comes around what can I say? Cuz when the ring-comes-go-on ma red eye day...(ae ae ae)
[Chorus:]
Play every match is you may get a foul,
That would have emotion is tears in the eyes,
Playin' with nerve will for sure you gonna die,
She's so broken I can feel it. [x2]
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Im talkin' about, years... years of Fed Dalleny, but what happens when jealousy, intestine make a yell at me, tempers flair and we faio-da-bee bind and lookin' for hella and we, findin', fallin', rappin', lead no time no rewinding. It's a neva ending cycle, when people choose to be spitefallin', tryfallin', loosin', lovin' and a stinch of cheetin' this type fallin', life's been excitin' when white phenom, no more not ya fike n 'em, women can beat the shit when you wipe n 'em. Now its written, relationship trusts forgotten, and a nigga u fell creepin' wid a is soft than cotton, consious she get it popin' when the city-to-city hoppin', extra activities stoppin' you bitch can be whippin'. Some might want a lose it and put a slug in his brain, when in hurts then you self got 3 people slam. Tecca Nina can't live with the pain, that's why I say, "Imma playa motherfucker and I bet i'll never change".
[Chorus:]
Play every match is you may get a foul,
That would have emotion is tears in the eyes,
Playin' with nerve will for sure you gonna die,
She's so broken I can feel it. [x2]
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(feat. Big Krizz Kaliko, Mr. Reece and Prozak)
When You See Me Smilin'
I'm Really Frownin'
You Think You Really Wilin'
I'm Killa Klownin'
Meaning I Don't Give A Fuck About Nothin'
You Say That You Do Because Stupid
Iz How Everybody Soundin'
Niggah You Think You Know Me
But Only If You Knew Me Homie
You Leave Me By My Lonely
I'm Thinkin' Death And Destruction
Imagez Of Blood N Pus And
I Ain't Lookin' For Nothin' But Trouble
Thinkin' Of Murderin' You When I'm Just Loungin'
That'z Just The Devil (Just The Devil)
Block It Out And Keep It Movin'
I'm Evil And This Pussy That I'm Pursuin'
Gimme The Bible Yes I Need It
Cuz Tecca Nina'z In Ruin
Mentally I'm Fuckin' Up When I Really Don't Know What I'm Doin'
My Tolerance For Physical Pain Is Gained Rapidly
I'm Gobblin' More Thizzlez Than Thangz But It Came Back At Me
The Holy Father Musta Flipped And Became Mad At Me
Because I'm Ponderin' A Wicked Insane Strategy
How To End It All?
Many Men Will Fall
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My People You Supposed To Be
My Poeple Aint Cha
But My People Aint Something That I See
Cuz They Not Never You At My Shows
Weve Been All Over The Globe
Ya We Been Makin The Doe
But Cha All Spending It
My People You Supposed To Be
My Poeple Aint Cha
But My People Aint Something That I See
Cuz They Not Never You Up On My Records
If You At My Shows
Y'all Dont No Im About To Become Boss And
Take Control
It Started On The Slave Shift
If Feild Niggas Would Eventually Take The Day Shift
Would House Niggas Inside Loyalty May Shift
And Identify Us Now We Still Need A Race Lift
Fuck A Face Lift I Aint Changing My Identity
For Energy For Any Thats Obsenity
Now In 2000 And 7 We Sippin Aint No Remidy
Jealousy Indian Murder Like You In Kinamy
Guess We Aint Nigga We Go Hard In The Paint Nigga
Still When You See Me Out You Aint The One Who Faint Nigga
Its The Other Fans From The Other Lands
They Listen To Me More Then My Sister And Brother Man
I Could See If I Was A Wack Mother Fucker
Bitching About The Way My People Act Mother Fucker
But I Do Spit My People Dont Be So Fuck'n Reclusive
Get Off Of Your Lazy Ass Like You Know Something About Music
My People You Supposed To Be
My Poeple Aint Cha
But My People Aint Something That I See
Cuz They Not Never You At My Shows
Weve Been All Over The Globe
Ya We Been Makin The Doe
But Cha All Spending It
My People You Supposed To Be
My Poeple Aint Cha
But My People Aint Something That I See
Cuz They Not Never You Up On My Records
If You At My Shows
Y'all Dont No Im About To Become Boss And
Take Control
You Cry About The Way I Paint My Face
It Aint Your Taste Well Homie Let My State My Case
Im Not A Devil Or Damn Jester Roomers Can Fester
Never Uplift A Demond With An Image Of My Ancester
African Act Like You See Me When You Be Traffican
Laughter When You Frown Up At Me Your Hatrid Is Baffelin
You Watch American Idol My People Might Paint The Tribalin
Symbolizes Not Evil But That Were Still Survival
You Niggas Be So Tuff The Moment We Roll Up
Your Upper Lip Rollled Up You Hatin Me So Wut
Everyone Knows Us My City Is Sold Up
My Shows Crushed But Cha Dont Show Up
They Say Its More The Money Bitches Whores
Its Funny This Is War My People At His Door
And Im Knocking Mean Wile We Rocking
Globally And Its Sad Man
Look Like Attandents
Got My People Lookin Real Bad Man
My People You Supposed To Be
My Poeple Aint Cha
But My People Aint Something That I See
Cuz They Not Never You At My Shows
Weve Been All Over The Globe
Ya We Been Makin The Doe
But Cha All Spending It
My People You Supposed To Be
My Poeple Aint Cha
But My People Aint Something That I See
Cuz They Not Never You Up On My Records
If You At My Shows
Y'all Dont No Im About To Become Boss And
Take Control
I Wouldnt Be Bitchin If I Didnt Want You Around Me
The Way You Write Me Up As A Demon Astounds Me
Brother Linch, 40 Water, Federation, Dmx,
Buster Rhymes, Quincy, And X Clan Found Me
Brother Jay Homie He Whipped Me Till This Day Homie
Who You Know Is Blacker Then That
With A Staffer And Lack
My People Up In The Tragidy And They Rap
Im Immaculate Maybe They Grab It
If I Was Blastin A Mack
Attack And My People
Cuz Im Black And Im Leathel
With This Rap But Im Trapped
But Im Crack
Why You Be So Close Minded
When Im Rhyme It
Wishing You Could Find It
Everybody But You Mother Fuckers Get Behind It
And Im Doper Then King Nigga
Message To Weed Nigga
Rockin Sold Out Shows Is Where Im Gonna Nigga
And Thats All I Sell Out Its Something You Should See Nigga
Betcha Would Come See Nigga
If I Told You It Was Free Nigga
My People You Supposed To Be
My Poeple Aint Cha
But My People Aint Something That I See
Cuz They Not Never You At My Shows
Weve Been All Over The Globe
Ya We Been Makin The Doe
But Cha All Spending It
My People You Supposed To Be
My Poeple Aint Cha
But My People Aint Something That I See
Cuz They Not Never You Up On My Records
If You At My Shows
Y'all Dont No Im About To Become Boss And
Take Control
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If i ever go away.......
if i ever go..if i ever go... if i ever go...
if i ever go away....
(Tech) I want everybody that loves me to be...
(chorus) Ridin Paseo, not in the day though,
cherish the day, but then roll out when the day go,
ridin away yo pain and sorrow,
live for today cause you might not see tomorrow
Ridin Paseo, not in the day though,
cherish the day, but then roll out when the day go,
ridin away yo pain and sorrow,
live for today cause you might not see tomorrow
(Verse 1)
Roses are red and violets are blue,
and we all get purple rain when you put together the 2
true, lets talk about this street i know
meta meta yo is needed when its time for me to go
i spent my whole life on this KC street
the PASEO where the real stay and the fake sees heat
gangstas lay low, get the queso and everyday breathe deep
but when the day goes all the broads out cause the baby's sleep
On Paseo i reminisce if they love me then give em this
never know when to go cause this life is so hit and miss
cry for me? never just have a ball wit each other
cause thats what i had thanks goes out to my father and mother
and i love you so mama
if i ever happen to go mama
i think theres something you should know mama
i stayed away cause i was tryin to become somethin
give a house to that one woman
the reason everyone's bumpin.....
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Lets take a journey startin at 85th, wrote some of my latest hits
off 85th came back from Cali then i stayed with Chris
off 76th my first baby was conceived
off 75th was with slow mo in conditions you wouldn't believe
74th and Paseo on the corner
slept with the AK for my homie Scoob
any body came through that door was a gonner
64th i ate balogna and kicked it with mac and sonya
in French Village i sold dope for my folks in a place with a crack aroma
63rd street is the land (and in Bishop Hogan)?
demandin yall just keep rollin
(expandin on bishop strollin)?
Mastered music on 61st
if i didnt use it i would spit the verse
this is how how you find me if demons happen to hit me first
right on 58th i lived from 12 to 17 with basima kechramin , marty, hassan and hakim
57th and 56th i had a ball i learned some tricks i learned some schemes
from my homeboys yall know who i mean
RDVs 55th paul's liquor try and talk slick if you crazy
results in getting stomped by doc and stu-baby
keep ridin paseo for me
if you ridin solo tonight
just keep on thinkin marco polo for life when you're...
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
whats the paseo hah
49th street
on 47th is gates and sons where Tech N9ne eats
39th at the bootleg i used to find peace
but at the scottish right on lynnwood masons at times meet
i used to kick it on 27th and 28th (true's lake)
careful...you might find yourself off in that piece if you hate
19th was my family's church they tried to save me too late
cause doin shows on 18th and vine that was my true fate
Mary Lou Williams was my aunt
9th where i was raised
way minor way back in the day they used to fight no one was framed
but now on independence ave i hear my son donnie
sayin that he hear gunshots every night on 5th and it scares his momma ronnie
end of the road 29 north to the bridge
if i go im leavin everything to my wife and my kids
Travis if i go whatever my half is you give her
And no funeral just throw my ashes in the Missouri River...Love.
(Chorus)
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