Welcome to punk, we deep rooted in this You know I'm sayin' KCMO, KCK, you what I'm sayin' That's how we do it, Tech N9ne in place to produce a record, say what
Welcome to where the killers pop it up When I say pop it up I mean it at the turn of the gun We can do it if want it, where the rapper niggas They clappin' up and now they everyone
Misery loves company so we with thee Enemy when it be energy me the route My negativity trippin' wit me, you runnin' for life you ran your mouth, mouth
We can sing or we can It no game we untamed Whether it's or we can aim Release your brains, it no thing (Midwest Choppers)
You what I'm sayin' We in pain and it's a shame That you came and got And listen man, in your lane (Midwest Choppers)
We can sing or we can It ain't no game we Whether it's or we can aim Release brains, it ain't no thing (Midwest Choppers)
You heard I'm sayin' We livin' in and it's a shame That you and got drained And listen man stay in lane (Midwest Choppers)
Find the witness to murderers of a minute Come out of a formidable place I can let you know the in's and the out's and I can it wicked Twisted and you can see by the look of my
Give me the mic and I'ma it, tangle it Definitely the see that I got the hang of it Pig you gotta try to make a mockery of a who 'em and block 'em why can't you get it, we dangerous
Came to get strange it, bang with it Stop and get a little with it Get the like a fully' ya bully with a hoodie Soon to get up and take him out or split cane it
Well the answer is right before your Who do you despise? who chop you We stop you, pop you partner, you gawfin' Get up outta the way Techa N9ne be bustin'
Gotta give it up I'm a like Edison light 'em up and get in your head again I'm better than ever, never let 'em it, be fed it since it separated
Hit the mic and we buy a little medicine I'ma (Choppa, Choppa, Choppa) Automatic the ammunition the competition know it ain't nobody (Hotta, Hotta, Hotta) Damagin' everythin' and everybody you know we on a
Listen to me, how can I you understand I'm a general? if you poppin' the competition in minimal Can't see the And you can bet that we
The thing of me keep on tellin' me when to go So keep reppin' the Midwest Choppers freakin' flows And I'm about to be up on top of this and be bustin' Beggin' for mercy you I ain't givin' you nothin', nothin'
We can sing or we can It no game we untamed Whether it's or we can aim Release your brains, it ain't no (Midwest Choppers)
You what I'm sayin' We in pain and it's a shame That you and got drained And listen man, stay in your (Midwest Choppers)
We can or we can bang It ain't no game we Whether fame or we can aim your brains, it ain't no thing (Midwest Choppers)
You heard what I'm We livin' in pain and a shame you came and got drained And listen man, in your lane (Midwest Choppers)
worry we be the best whenever somebody take the bite Ain't talkin' about women, I'm about paper Be caught in a dilemma the sin, already coded wounded, they're competition would for sure
The must be like a fully damn brettin' made company Tough with or with the Baretta tucked right my sweater And we it in the lot where the blood of my killas Be keepin' the apartment, partner you tight but my are better
We a chopper like a blender eatin' boys up for dinner The Guillotine will chop your of and throw 'em out the window We're too critical for you well your walkin' lookin' so ridiculed Why ADDB we be the one contenders
When they come to the whats the post on the block For the killa I'ma liftin' my middle up to the cop So on the way to the we go 'bout makin' another hot track They be lovin the way that we spin it when we try lots
And to the definition of a soldier My is the my cultural future I split like and anybody MOY I'ma fond of make Me and my killer guerrillas 'cause we're the corner boys
They tryin to battle 'cause they want our But they ain't never gettin' in it, because the music is here Like I told you we're number one competitors connect with them to the top And then we'll stop till get the millions
In the hone of the century they been the limbo Chemistry you can never cross with inside that they either be as a mean ever polite
You can try to us, you can try to beat us Try to get your speed up but it gon' matter 'Cause after we get bendin' bustin there gon' be no We over the network, Tech N9ne is the master, master
We can or we can bang It ain't no we untamed Whether fame or we can aim your brains, it ain't no thing (Midwest Choppers)
You heard I'm sayin' We livin' in pain and it's a you came and got drained And man, stay in your lane (Midwest Choppers)
We can sing or we can It no game we untamed Whether it's or we can aim Release brains, it ain't no thing (Midwest Choppers)
You heard I'm sayin' We livin' in pain and it's a you came and got drained And listen man, in your lane (Midwest Choppers)
(Yelling my out loud) I get to representin' the city, get the Holla brain 'cause I'm a disaster get ready, get decibel comin' atcha Leave 'em in a predicament I'm a style master
And I'm now, just so ya know I make 'em sweat 'cause I'm best with the Whenever you wanna flex, we can go, keep stressin' code And I'd make you dance on the floor
Midwest's gonna flow like, flow with the more strike 'Cause the energy is the I can that you fascinated by the way we rhyme And we glow like with the strike with the fire
Baby, now you to say it off 'Cause I'm sippin' on and bustin' your sendin' your enemy's now Irritated with the haters be comin' around So I kick it like a brother but with a African
Meetin' with them I' really sure so, I'm too for a cure so And no need for a doctor my bod work Late in makin' yo nerves straight 'cause caught ya Hands down when I ya, now
Let's take a trip to the back of real guilt Strange individual with the mettle to ill Public outnumber howlin' with the bro's was screwed Get down 'cause the talks could be farce and big
Talk it, let me act like you get tough with it When they talk, come out of bitichin' Often crane's, you know Killers gonna be to leavin' yo bodies smokin'
But really you can't get down, what is it? An problem 'Cause whenever I'm bustin' it's like a full heart Dalima, Tech N9ne, Kaliko D-Loc Rippin' up with the flow 'cause we Choppers
We can or we can bang It ain't no we untamed Whether fame or we can aim Release your brains, it no thing (Midwest Choppers)
You heard what I'm We livin' in and it's a shame That you came and got And listen man, stay in your (Midwest Choppers)
We can or we can bang It ain't no we untamed it's fame or we can aim Release your brains, it ain't no (Midwest Choppers)
You heard I'm sayin' We in pain and it's a shame you came and got drained And listen man, in your lane
Nigga you better act right, get right 'Cause I'm the baddest nigga up with the fastest bad-ass's Hit you with the lyrical, lyrical whip incredible Like to the head of a several
Diggy, diggy down what'cha piggy At the house Is bound for your town diggy, diggy, diggy And if you for the sound it can be found With the nigga the crown, are you really with me?
And you hear it then nigga then zip it De-zip it, make you want to reposition your When we write it and spit it we makin' get it And if wont' hear it then go live and forgive and forget it, stop
I write and keep babblin' on or rapplin' off at the While we travelin' when were it speakin' about the things that I'll be doin' Couple a and I pop my mouth free stylin'
But the with you and you and you And I can stop with the of the Caribou And if see me pop and their still with you and you And I won't hesitate to chop you until you, what they do you?
And if you for the betterer the betterer to combust You got the gun for fun And if you people some black attitude When you attack 'em on the check-amo, putting down the gun
That Dalima is a chopper, D-Loc a That Tech N9ne's a Kaliko will your block off You see it come and hit you When we gonna get runner, we off
'Cause is than breath we want And we in here headhuntin' But we stop till we get to the top Givin' the way that we're Chop, ya
Strange music bitch, years of excellence T on T and N, 9 and E, real bitch Now us to you, Tech N9ne collabo's to Misery Loves Company, and for all the haters Fuckin' peasants, suit you, fucker, figure it out