Tech N9ne "Midwest Choppers" |
Welcome to misery where the killers pop it off And when I say pop it off I mean daily with the tongue and the gun We can do it if anybody want it Where the rapper niggas are clappin up another, tell everyone Misery loves company so we done with thee Enemy, where he be? energy sendin me the route I'm negativity, trippin with me you runnin for ya life cos 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 Yerm Sayin? We livin in pain And it's a shame that you, came and got drained And listen mane stay in yo lane]]] MIDWEST CHOPPERS Finna witness tha murderers monologue of a menace comin from out of a sinister formidable place I can let you know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked twiztid And you can see by the look on my face Give me the mic and ima mangle it tangle it Definitely let people see that I got the hang of it Pity you gotta try to make a mockery of a city, who pock em n' pock em buck at chu' baby we dangerous Came to get strange wit it bang wit it Stop and get a little untame wit it Get the choppa like a fully a bully wit a hoodie sit or get up n' take em' out n spit cane wit it Well the answer is right before your eyes Who do you despise? Killers who chop you we got to stop you pop you partner you gussin' Get up outta the way when techa nina be bustin Gotta give it up im a veteran like Edison imma light 'em up and get in ya head again I'm better than ever never let a feather in, death and be fetishin sever a head tha mic n then we peddlin' medicine imma CHOPPA CHOPPA CHOPPA Automatic kick in the ammunition Killin the competition no it aint nobody HOTTA HOTTA HOTTA Damaging everything and everybody You know we on a mission Listen to me How can I make you understand imma general Even if you poppin the competition is minimal Kan City killers and you can bet that we criminal The demon inside of me keep on telling me when to go So imma keep reppin tha midwest choppers freakin flows And im about to be up on top of this and truly be bussin beggin for mercy you punk I aint givin you NOTHIN' CHORUS {Verse 2} loc n fully we be the best in the midwest n we cant if i aint talking about women im talkin about paper D-loc n Dalima enter the center n we call it n win it the competition we for surely kill em i spit like the fully n ready mac doin me betta with or with the beretta tucked right under my sweater And we hotter than lava the way that my killers be keepin it poppin partna you tight But my dealers are betta we keep it choppin like a blender eatin roids up fa dinner guillotine we chop ya hands off n throw em out da window we to critical we yell at you walkin away lookin so fritical the ADC we be the number one contenders WHEN WE COME TO THE STREET WE STILL POST ON THE BLOCK For dey kill em all off wit my middle finger up to the cops So On the way to the studio we be makin another hot track They be lovin the way that we spit it when we drop They call me D-loc im the fortunate definition of a soulja my opposition is my cultural i spit like atomic and anybody in my way imma fold em' wit me n my gilla guerillas wantin ta win it Boys be tryin ta battle cuz they want our position but they aint never gettin in it cause we betta n bigger n like i told ya we tha number one competitors dealin workin our way up to the top n they wont stop til they get tha millions in a whole nother century tha d-loc n dalima chemistry you can never cross (pig latin i think ? i could never make it out clear enough to judge) 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 done after We takin over wit techa nina the master CHORUS Whenever im reppin the city in the cane Holla your brain cuz im a disaster Dalima 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 Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |