Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, connect your mic)
Akalım, haydi bu battle’ı kazanalım (Let’s go, let’s win this battle)
(We started in the Midwest)
(Now we 'bout to take it)
(All over the world, baby!)
(This is the pinnacle!)
(Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on psychology
They could never manage, we do damage wit' no apology
Pick 'em out the panic, a little manic 'cause I gotta be
Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity
Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars
If you anybody, you notice it
Tech is the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
Hit 'em up and get 'em up, I ain't done, I ain't did enough
Sorta like I was liquored up and backin' up in the cup
Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I buzz
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man, the planet's unanimous
Killa Kaz'll **** anybody, Tech is calamitous
Leave 'em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I'm standin' up
Tech is hostile, he's awful
He really be wicked when he off in the bottle
You wit' it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He's thinkin' he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso
Killin' everybody off is the motto
You said it's pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant'
You delicate, I'm lovin' every second of this
De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
Kommer ind og smækker det beatet jeg vækker det (coming in and smashing it beatet i'm waking it)
I ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats comming out of my mouth)
Hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys)
Det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it reminds me we stapping it (set on fire))
What if I ran into you wit' a Pogo stick?
Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more tracks like I was playin' Hamlet?
Syllable burnin', that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was peelin' pecans
But instead, I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich
Think I'ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
Bitch nigga from Westside, a 1987 box
I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
**** 'em all, make 'em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feelin' rebuffed, like you had that shot
Wanna I **** wit' Tech N9ne, well, then fine
I smoke a beat wit' Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don't need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
In a trenchcoat wit' the pencil and a watch
Slumerican is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
But I'm a dump truck, just send another load
Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats wit' an alien probe
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
Twista! (Chicago)
Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
Or loosen the venom and hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies 'cause of cannibalism
Breakin' 'em off into particles, they get in a predicament
That be never reversible 'cause a nigga be too versatile
Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you
Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
'Cause I'm an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
To any bitch ass nigga challengin' my astronomy
Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
We W-W-C, if you can't keep up, shoulda stayed home
My-my-my alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers
Welcome to Los Angeles, a discovery of palentology
So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be
Entire families all the way out to you girl die
If I catch you ****ing with the most intricate lyricists
And I'm
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
See how they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude
Inevitably, instead I'ma be the most incredible dude
And then they ask “What in the world is you provin'?
What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?”
And ****ing everything up 'til there ain't no further mistakin'
And bustin' everything up like a ****ing angry Jamaican
They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
You hear 'em now? “D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it!
P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
And now I'ma come and kill 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, and finish 'em
And bang 'em in the head and diminish 'em, and then I'll
Hit 'em again at a minimum, repeat comin' to kill 'em
Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em, thinkin' “They gotta be feelin' 'im!”
And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' 'im?
And you're witnessin' the way that I be crushin' on the mic
And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in
They got me actin' a fool, I'm blackin', nigga
Now I'm home!
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
...make (something) retire instantly
The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Yela will finish and end any predicament
And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they can never get wit' me whenever they mention me
The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they say that your boy's biblical
..I dead 'em, I set 'em, and you can feel me
Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain, and y'all fin' wanna kill me
Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
Comin' in wit' that shit, I'm havin' a fit, and you will never peel me
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin', you're fiendin'
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.52]
[00:05.92]
[00:09.16]Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, connect your mic)
[00:14.05]Akalım, haydi bu battle’ı kazanalım (Let’s go, let’s win this battle)
[00:15.02]
[00:16.25](We started in the Midwest)
[00:20.03](Now we 'bout to take it)
[00:23.43](All over the world, baby!)
[00:26.38](This is the pinnacle!)
[00:28.27](Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
[00:29.01]
[00:29.71]Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on psychology
[00:31.98]They could never manage, we do damage wit' no apology
[00:33.64]Pick 'em out the panic, a little manic 'cause I gotta be
[00:34.93]Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity
[00:36.66]Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars
[00:44.18]If you anybody, you notice it
[00:45.82]Tech is the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
[00:47.55]Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
[00:51.39]A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
[00:53.40]Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
[00:58.81]
[00:59.18]Hit 'em up and get 'em up, I ain't done, I ain't did enough
[01:02.20]Sorta like I was liquored up and backin' up in the cup
[01:04.12]Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I buzz
[01:05.82]From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
[01:07.74]If you never been a fan of the man, the planet's unanimous
[01:09.74]Killa Kaz'll **** anybody, Tech is calamitous
[01:11.16]Leave 'em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I'm standin' up
[01:13.27]
[01:13.82]Tech is hostile, he's awful
[01:15.61]He really be wicked when he off in the bottle
[01:17.16]You wit' it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
[01:19.05]He's thinkin' he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso
[01:20.94]Killin' everybody off is the motto
[01:24.50]You said it's pathetic, my head is off in the taco
[01:28.07]
[01:28.58]I'm light years
[01:30.33]Ahead of my peers
[01:32.15]Want some, you can come bring it right here
[01:35.53]Can't clown me
[01:37.72]Don't come 'round me
[01:39.40]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
[01:43.72]
[01:46.79]Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant'
[01:48.61]You delicate, I'm lovin' every second of this
[01:50.73]
[01:51.22]De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
[01:52.10]Kommer ind og smækker det beatet jeg vækker det (coming in and smashing it beatet i'm waking it)
[01:53.47]I ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats comming out of my mouth)
[01:54.51]Hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys)
[01:55.47]Det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it reminds me we stapping it (set on fire))
[01:57.75]
[01:58.56]
[01:58.98]What if I ran into you wit' a Pogo stick?
[02:01.31]Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
[02:03.18]And I threw up more tracks like I was playin' Hamlet?
[02:04.91]Syllable burnin', that internal damage
[02:06.90]Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
[02:08.85]Under an oak tree, like I was peelin' pecans
[02:10.59]But instead, I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich
[02:12.51]Think I'ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
[02:14.50]Bitch nigga from Westside, a 1987 box
[02:16.04]I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
[02:17.95]**** 'em all, make 'em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
[02:19.82]Feelin' rebuffed, like you had that shot
[02:23.42]Wanna I **** wit' Tech N9ne, well, then fine
[02:25.20]I smoke a beat wit' Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
[02:27.15]Really don't need to show any more of my cock
[02:28.92]But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
[02:30.81]In a trenchcoat wit' the pencil and a watch
[02:34.63]Slumerican is out of control
[02:36.04]Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
[02:37.85]But I'm a dump truck, just send another load
[02:39.63]Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats wit' an alien probe
[02:42.24]
[02:42.67]I'm light years
[02:44.26]Ahead of my peers
[02:46.13]Want some, you can come bring it right here
[02:49.34]Can't clown me
[02:51.52]Don't come 'round me
[02:53.38]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
[02:55.94]
[02:56.42]Twista! (Chicago)
[02:56.94]
[02:57.38]Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
[02:58.53]Or loosen the venom and hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
[03:02.54]That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies 'cause of cannibalism
[03:04.50]Breakin' 'em off into particles, they get in a predicament
[03:06.11]That be never reversible 'cause a nigga be too versatile
[03:07.82]Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
[03:09.65]I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you
[03:11.55]Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
[03:13.34]After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
[03:15.40]'Cause I'm an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
[03:17.13]To any bitch ass nigga challengin' my astronomy
[03:22.56]Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
[03:24.11]We W-W-C, if you can't keep up, shoulda stayed home
[03:26.22]My-my-my alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers
[03:28.28]Welcome to Los Angeles, a discovery of palentology
[03:30.17]So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
[03:31.91]I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be
[03:35.52]Entire families all the way out to you girl die
[03:37.37]If I catch you ****ing with the most intricate lyricists
[03:40.84]And I'm
[03:41.49]
[03:41.99]I'm light years
[03:43.32]Ahead of my peers
[03:45.13]Want some, you can come bring it right here
[03:48.63]Can't clown me
[03:50.63]Don't come 'round me
[03:52.47]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
[03:56.28]
[03:56.68]See how they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude
[03:59.40]Inevitably, instead I'ma be the most incredible dude
[04:03.14]And then they ask “What in the world is you provin'?
[04:05.49]What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?”
[04:09.06]And ****ing everything up 'til there ain't no further mistakin'
[04:10.91]And bustin' everything up like a ****ing angry Jamaican
[04:14.58]They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
[04:16.13]You hear 'em now? “D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it!
[04:17.92]P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
[04:20.05]W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
[04:21.92]And now I'ma come and kill 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, and finish 'em
[04:23.58]And bang 'em in the head and diminish 'em, and then I'll
[04:25.66]Hit 'em again at a minimum, repeat comin' to kill 'em
[04:27.31]Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em, thinkin' “They gotta be feelin' 'im!”
[04:30.85]And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' 'im?
[04:34.22]And you're witnessin' the way that I be crushin' on the mic
[04:35.98]And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in
[04:38.84]They got me actin' a fool, I'm blackin', nigga
[04:40.16]Now I'm home!
[04:40.75]
[04:41.16]I'm light years
[04:42.41]Ahead of my peers
[04:44.19]Want some, you can come bring it right here
[04:47.56]Can't clown me
[04:49.48]Don't come 'round me
[04:51.34]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
[04:55.43]
[04:55.88]...make (something) retire instantly
[04:58.59]The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
[05:00.44]The Yela will finish and end any predicament
[05:02.44]And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
[05:04.28]They know they can never get wit' me whenever they mention me
[05:06.01]The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
[05:08.11]Check my resume, they say that your boy's biblical
[05:10.60]
[05:11.00]..I dead 'em, I set 'em, and you can feel me
[05:11.88]Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain, and y'all fin' wanna kill me
[05:13.52]Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
[05:15.41]Comin' in wit' that shit, I'm havin' a fit, and you will never peel me
[05:20.71]You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin', you're fiendin'
[05:25.04]
[05:25.86]
📝
纯歌词版本
Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, connect your mic)
Akalım, haydi bu battle’ı kazanalım (Let’s go, let’s win this battle)
(We started in the Midwest)
(Now we 'bout to take it)
(All over the world, baby!)
(This is the pinnacle!)
(Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on psychology
They could never manage, we do damage wit' no apology
Pick 'em out the panic, a little manic 'cause I gotta be
Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity
Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars
If you anybody, you notice it
Tech is the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
Hit 'em up and get 'em up, I ain't done, I ain't did enough
Sorta like I was liquored up and backin' up in the cup
Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I buzz
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man, the planet's unanimous
Killa Kaz'll **** anybody, Tech is calamitous
Leave 'em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I'm standin' up
Tech is hostile, he's awful
He really be wicked when he off in the bottle
You wit' it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He's thinkin' he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso
Killin' everybody off is the motto
You said it's pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant'
You delicate, I'm lovin' every second of this
De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
Kommer ind og smækker det beatet jeg vækker det (coming in and smashing it beatet i'm waking it)
I ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats comming out of my mouth)
Hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys)
Det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it reminds me we stapping it (set on fire))
What if I ran into you wit' a Pogo stick?
Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more tracks like I was playin' Hamlet?
Syllable burnin', that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was peelin' pecans
But instead, I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich
Think I'ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
Bitch nigga from Westside, a 1987 box
I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
**** 'em all, make 'em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feelin' rebuffed, like you had that shot
Wanna I **** wit' Tech N9ne, well, then fine
I smoke a beat wit' Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don't need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
In a trenchcoat wit' the pencil and a watch
Slumerican is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
But I'm a dump truck, just send another load
Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats wit' an alien probe
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
Twista! (Chicago)
Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
Or loosen the venom and hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies 'cause of cannibalism
Breakin' 'em off into particles, they get in a predicament
That be never reversible 'cause a nigga be too versatile
Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you
Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
'Cause I'm an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
To any bitch ass nigga challengin' my astronomy
Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
We W-W-C, if you can't keep up, shoulda stayed home
My-my-my alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers
Welcome to Los Angeles, a discovery of palentology
So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be
Entire families all the way out to you girl die
If I catch you ****ing with the most intricate lyricists
And I'm
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
See how they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude
Inevitably, instead I'ma be the most incredible dude
And then they ask “What in the world is you provin'?
What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?”
And ****ing everything up 'til there ain't no further mistakin'
And bustin' everything up like a ****ing angry Jamaican
They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
You hear 'em now? “D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it!
P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
And now I'ma come and kill 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, and finish 'em
And bang 'em in the head and diminish 'em, and then I'll
Hit 'em again at a minimum, repeat comin' to kill 'em
Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em, thinkin' “They gotta be feelin' 'im!”
And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' 'im?
And you're witnessin' the way that I be crushin' on the mic
And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in
They got me actin' a fool, I'm blackin', nigga
Now I'm home!
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
...make (something) retire instantly
The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Yela will finish and end any predicament
And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they can never get wit' me whenever they mention me
The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they say that your boy's biblical
..I dead 'em, I set 'em, and you can feel me
Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain, and y'all fin' wanna kill me
Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
Comin' in wit' that shit, I'm havin' a fit, and you will never peel me
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin', you're fiendin'
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.52]
[00:05.92]
[00:09.16]Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, connect your mic)
[00:14.05]Akalım, haydi bu battle’ı kazanalım (Let’s go, let’s win this battle)
[00:15.02]
[00:16.25](We started in the Midwest)
[00:20.03](Now we 'bout to take it)
[00:23.43](All over the world, baby!)
[00:26.38](This is the pinnacle!)
[00:28.27](Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
[00:29.01]
[00:29.71]Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on psychology
[00:31.98]They could never manage, we do damage wit' no apology
[00:33.64]Pick 'em out the panic, a little manic 'cause I gotta be
[00:34.93]Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity
[00:36.66]Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars
[00:44.18]If you anybody, you notice it
[00:45.82]Tech is the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
[00:47.55]Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
[00:51.39]A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
[00:53.40]Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
[00:58.81]
[00:59.18]Hit 'em up and get 'em up, I ain't done, I ain't did enough
[01:02.20]Sorta like I was liquored up and backin' up in the cup
[01:04.12]Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I buzz
[01:05.82]From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
[01:07.74]If you never been a fan of the man, the planet's unanimous
[01:09.74]Killa Kaz'll **** anybody, Tech is calamitous
[01:11.16]Leave 'em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I'm standin' up
[01:13.27]
[01:13.82]Tech is hostile, he's awful
[01:15.61]He really be wicked when he off in the bottle
[01:17.16]You wit' it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
[01:19.05]He's thinkin' he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso
[01:20.94]Killin' everybody off is the motto
[01:24.50]You said it's pathetic, my head is off in the taco
[01:28.07]
[01:28.58]I'm light years
[01:30.33]Ahead of my peers
[01:32.15]Want some, you can come bring it right here
[01:35.53]Can't clown me
[01:37.72]Don't come 'round me
[01:39.40]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
[01:43.72]
[01:46.79]Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant'
[01:48.61]You delicate, I'm lovin' every second of this
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[01:51.22]De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
[01:52.10]Kommer ind og smækker det beatet jeg vækker det (coming in and smashing it beatet i'm waking it)
[01:53.47]I ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats comming out of my mouth)
[01:54.51]Hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys)
[01:55.47]Det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it reminds me we stapping it (set on fire))
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[01:58.98]What if I ran into you wit' a Pogo stick?
[02:01.31]Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
[02:03.18]And I threw up more tracks like I was playin' Hamlet?
[02:04.91]Syllable burnin', that internal damage
[02:06.90]Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
[02:08.85]Under an oak tree, like I was peelin' pecans
[02:10.59]But instead, I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich
[02:12.51]Think I'ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
[02:14.50]Bitch nigga from Westside, a 1987 box
[02:16.04]I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
[02:17.95]**** 'em all, make 'em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
[02:19.82]Feelin' rebuffed, like you had that shot
[02:23.42]Wanna I **** wit' Tech N9ne, well, then fine
[02:25.20]I smoke a beat wit' Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
[02:27.15]Really don't need to show any more of my cock
[02:28.92]But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
[02:30.81]In a trenchcoat wit' the pencil and a watch
[02:34.63]Slumerican is out of control
[02:36.04]Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
[02:37.85]But I'm a dump truck, just send another load
[02:39.63]Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats wit' an alien probe
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[02:42.67]I'm light years
[02:44.26]Ahead of my peers
[02:46.13]Want some, you can come bring it right here
[02:49.34]Can't clown me
[02:51.52]Don't come 'round me
[02:53.38]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
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[02:56.42]Twista! (Chicago)
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[02:57.38]Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
[02:58.53]Or loosen the venom and hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
[03:02.54]That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies 'cause of cannibalism
[03:04.50]Breakin' 'em off into particles, they get in a predicament
[03:06.11]That be never reversible 'cause a nigga be too versatile
[03:07.82]Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
[03:09.65]I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you
[03:11.55]Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
[03:13.34]After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
[03:15.40]'Cause I'm an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
[03:17.13]To any bitch ass nigga challengin' my astronomy
[03:22.56]Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
[03:24.11]We W-W-C, if you can't keep up, shoulda stayed home
[03:26.22]My-my-my alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers
[03:28.28]Welcome to Los Angeles, a discovery of palentology
[03:30.17]So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
[03:31.91]I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be
[03:35.52]Entire families all the way out to you girl die
[03:37.37]If I catch you ****ing with the most intricate lyricists
[03:40.84]And I'm
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[03:41.99]I'm light years
[03:43.32]Ahead of my peers
[03:45.13]Want some, you can come bring it right here
[03:48.63]Can't clown me
[03:50.63]Don't come 'round me
[03:52.47]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
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[03:56.68]See how they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude
[03:59.40]Inevitably, instead I'ma be the most incredible dude
[04:03.14]And then they ask “What in the world is you provin'?
[04:05.49]What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?”
[04:09.06]And ****ing everything up 'til there ain't no further mistakin'
[04:10.91]And bustin' everything up like a ****ing angry Jamaican
[04:14.58]They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
[04:16.13]You hear 'em now? “D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it!
[04:17.92]P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
[04:20.05]W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
[04:21.92]And now I'ma come and kill 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, and finish 'em
[04:23.58]And bang 'em in the head and diminish 'em, and then I'll
[04:25.66]Hit 'em again at a minimum, repeat comin' to kill 'em
[04:27.31]Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em, thinkin' “They gotta be feelin' 'im!”
[04:30.85]And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' 'im?
[04:34.22]And you're witnessin' the way that I be crushin' on the mic
[04:35.98]And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in
[04:38.84]They got me actin' a fool, I'm blackin', nigga
[04:40.16]Now I'm home!
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[04:41.16]I'm light years
[04:42.41]Ahead of my peers
[04:44.19]Want some, you can come bring it right here
[04:47.56]Can't clown me
[04:49.48]Don't come 'round me
[04:51.34]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
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[04:55.88]...make (something) retire instantly
[04:58.59]The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
[05:00.44]The Yela will finish and end any predicament
[05:02.44]And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
[05:04.28]They know they can never get wit' me whenever they mention me
[05:06.01]The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
[05:08.11]Check my resume, they say that your boy's biblical
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[05:11.00]..I dead 'em, I set 'em, and you can feel me
[05:11.88]Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain, and y'all fin' wanna kill me
[05:13.52]Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
[05:15.41]Comin' in wit' that shit, I'm havin' a fit, and you will never peel me
[05:20.71]You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin', you're fiendin'
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