Ft. Tech N9ne
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(Verse)
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Everybody got the memo, Michael Myers man I'm mental
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Messy murder monumental hexed my mind
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Metamorphosis made it mainly my many maneuvers
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Missin' my malice, malevolent mr. N9ne!
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Mediocre muthafuckas, my motive makin' minimum
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Maniacal makin' me mash my line, monsta, musical massacre
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Metaphysical minion may never match my grind
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When I'm bustin' you think of poppin' an E
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Hoppin' to Nina, boppin' no stopin', lockin' the B
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We droppin' off and a couple's talkin' to me
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But I flee, never see, Tecca Neez I'll be, forever
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Look at the molish demolish, I get polished
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I get dollars, I get more guala ? and many I sell
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You will never see the light of day
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Right away you will die but I hide away, say goodbye
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I'll see you in Hell
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True shots, a who stops the crew's tops
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You soft, I move rocks, a Mustafa
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Boondock ya boo, Soo-Woo WATTA
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Two chakras, you lost the new nana
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After we ^&*() give it with the raw
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Put you in deep and have your momma seeking the law
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Freaking the beat, I get to peeking
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Leavin' you off with the saw
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Ain't nobody beatin' me in the brawl (cha!)
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Y'all got to know, I stop the show (cha!)
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Pick you off of the pillar, you know I drop the fo' (cha!)
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Sica da sica sici da sica saca (???)
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Oh, you ain't even in my optical (cha!)
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I shock ya though, I rock the flow (cha!)
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Nah, not so low like runnin' optimo (cha!)
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Wassup to Joe from my block, the MO (cha!)
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I did it to death and my nigga I gots to go! (cha!)
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(Hook)
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It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in the booth
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It can be an interpretation of a catastrophic event of verbal annihilation if you don't know the truth
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It's a crisis and a murda wheneva you see both of us in a rage
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It can be a murder scene, makin' you have to evacuate the premises
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Killing the audience up on the stage
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We are an anomaly, couple em, lock em, stomping 'em in the gut
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You got to be loving the cut ^&*() or fuckin' 'em up
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Or probably bustin' 'em up or vodka be up in the cup and drama be nothing to us
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A combination of some oddities, coming to crush
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And y'all won't be nothing to touch
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A body, we cutting 'em up
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Twista ready to bang, and Tech got his face painted
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Like he bout to go and do a robbery up in the truck
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(Verse 2)
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Whenever you recollect at me, a table taco
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Bitch I see it like Liam Neesen in Taken
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No Taken 2, better yet taking two
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Wrecking you like I was vehicle Eddie
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Or ready to reappear like I was ?
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From the darker side of the universe
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Universal predator is what you didn't know
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And they will go and get you
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Bit of a medium, illy, about to punish you, word sensational
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Whether I treat you like a &*() or hit you
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But Tech, me and you could speak on the evil type of terminology
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Em' heard our music but didn't know we were an odyssey or an oddity
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Used to murder probably, if not then I bet you we cause a verbal lobotomy
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Tell them niggas to make a move badada move, badadabuse
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I'll show em they finna' lose and I refuse to be a fool
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I kill' em, I keep em cool but I'mma do what I'mma do
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Because I'm breaking the rules, let's go
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Bust you under lyrics, that's how I shoot this
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So either we gon' sect you while setting up the deuces
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It's the goof, it's what a lyric proof is, it's on the roof, it's
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I could leave your whole team scadeuces, alluces, oh is
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Ooh it's, somebody you don't really want to get into it with
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I'm mythical, difficult when I don't know if it'll be
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A wise thing for you to do as far as playing with the unusual
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Orien, or ion, am a scientifical
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Indivisibility within the infrastructure of the family that I created is inevitable
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Especially if we committed to getting money
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So fuck the haters cause it's the paper that you better get you
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Take a mental with the spatial or leave it alone
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My album dementia because I can get deep with a song
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But look of a fiend, I'mma put him asleep with the chrome
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Or lock a machine, come in if he breathing alone
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(Hook)
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It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in the booth
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| It can be an interpretation of a catastrophic event of verbal annihilat |
