Intro: In a world of missori where in this three planets collide, Brotha Lynch, Dilame, N9ne bring you along for the ride...
[Brotha a minute I'm from the Westcoast Conference Like Kobe or Worthy. You could just call me the of the valley All I is a game jersey. Nigga nuts and guts get up when I get it all up, aim sturdy. Cut it up, gut it up with cuts with another nut heated up, dirty. I'll be off in kryptonite him into liquid ice, stained his jersey. Leave him in the back of the Elco Helpter Skelp stick it to him velcro. Nigga I'm a killa. I'm a nigga ditch, to rip ya. Paint a murda witcha. I'm a nice, strip ya dat night. Split ya legs and dick ya. But ima be quick to rippen ya guts, eat your meat, cha, depleat ya with the meat clever. Did not see ya eat the quarter, recieve a court order, cha. ordered a me. I'm the seasoning and a suicide note. Do or die loki is in the backseat necks. I'm sexist bout' to get nabbed Lynch I'm neckless. this neckless sexist.
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(Lyrical messiah...)
Cause I be dealin with motherfuckas me for the longest. Could they be cause I'm lyrically flawless. And if i'm I could not be mentally cautious. I get deep and puke the flame Only one can be held accountable for making the to whatever regards I'd be (insane) In the of the stage bustin like a 12 gauge. You could relate to a nigga that hang you up, slip a couple just to drank for ya. Homicidal a fully loaded rifle undecided on whether or not i could cut up your and guts. (I get out sometimes) And like i'm a heathen or not you believe it everytime I rap a stop breathin. Hell been Dalima for a reason. Well let me you to the crucial upliftin future. Recruit you and seduce you to the grouper. Nigga better get cause we done put the fettiest chemical flame. Energetic well into your brain. Tech N9ne, Dalima, Lynch life.
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N9ne] Fight this phantom you freakin will fall flat, bunk biancas em black and blue wit a baseball bat. I might be a cat, but I use discretion. Hit em wit a weapon if ya wit a mall rat twenty minus eleven make em all scat. Not now. Tech's not with crowd. He's in his clouds. Rather be off'ed then, wit his style. I got that my life might get better, but been broke so I might swipe ya chedda. You get ready to give me I got a vendetta. Comin' to get it weed or money whateva. Nobody said it was be easy. People me and leave me in the and buried up in acropolis. One day gonna see me on t.v. You believe. We takin over this, the opposite. Re write my life me light in a fight for what's right ala liberate, quidado. One one rum is how we run from sin son, comes diablo. I need a medic cause I energetic, in the cerabellum. tell'em i got, one of the problems in the medula oblongatta. Ya oughta goin one of a shot, no drakness. How did I this? I'm feelin bizzare shit, kickin your carcess. I am the in my kingdom and my dark seats hot, into my world and your heartbeat stops!
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