Welcome to misery punk, we deep in this You know I'm sayin' KCMO, KCK, you know what I'm That's how we do it, Tech N9ne in this Trying to produce a record, say
to misery 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 up and now they tell everyone
Misery loves so we done with thee Enemy when it be energy sendin' me the My negativity trippin' wit me, you runnin' for life 'Cause you ran mouth, mouth
We can sing or we can It ain't no we untamed it's fame or we can aim Release your brains, it no thing (Midwest Choppers)
You heard I'm sayin' We livin' in pain and a shame That you came and got And listen man, in your lane (Midwest Choppers)
We can or we can bang It ain't no we untamed Whether 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 stay in your (Midwest Choppers)
Find the witness to monologue of a minute Come out of a sinister formidable I can let you know the in's and the out's and I can it wicked Twisted and you can see by the of my face
Give me the mic and I'ma it, tangle it Definitely the people see I got the hang of it Pig you gotta try to make a mockery of a who Pock 'em and block 'em why you get it, we dangerous
to get strange with it, bang with it Stop and get a little untamed it Get the chopper like a fully' ya with a hoodie Soon to get up and him out or split cane with it
Well the answer is before your eyes Who do you despise? who chop you We stop you, pop you partner, you gawfin' Get up outta the way when Techa N9ne be
Gotta give it up I'm a veteran like I'ma 'em up and get in your head again I'm better ever, never let 'em feather it, be fed it since it separated
Hit the mic and then we buy a medicine I'ma (Choppa, Choppa, Choppa) Automatic the ammunition Killin' the competition know it ain't (Hotta, Hotta, Hotta) Damagin' everythin' and you know we on a mission
Listen to me, how can I make you I'm a general? Even if you poppin' the competition in Can't see the And you can bet that we
The thing of me keep on tellin' me when to go So I'ma keep the Midwest Choppers freakin' flows And I'm about to be up on top of and truly be bustin' Beggin' for mercy you I ain't givin' you nothin', nothin'
We can or we can bang It ain't no we untamed Whether it's or we can aim Release brains, it ain't no thing (Midwest Choppers)
You what I'm sayin' We livin' in pain and a shame That you and got drained And listen man, stay in your (Midwest Choppers)
We can sing or we can It no game we untamed Whether fame or we can aim Release your brains, it ain't no (Midwest Choppers)
You what I'm sayin' We livin' in pain and a shame That you and got drained And listen man, stay in your (Midwest Choppers)
Never worry we be the best whenever take the bite Ain't talkin' about women, I'm about paper Be caught in a after the sin, already coded They're wounded, competition would for sure
The killa be like a fully damn brettin' made company Tough with or with the Baretta right under my sweater And we hide it in the lot where the blood of my Be the apartment, partner you tight but my dealers are better
We keep a chopper like a blender eatin' up for dinner The Guillotine chop your hands of and throw 'em out the window We're too critical for you well your walkin' away so ridiculed Why ADDB we be the one contenders
When they come to the street whats the on the block For the killa I'ma liftin' my finger 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 commentin'
And approach to the definition of a My opposition is the my cultural 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 they want our position But they ain't never gettin' in it, because the is bigger here Like I told you we're one competitors dealin' connect with them to the top And then we'll stop till they get the
In the hone of the century they walkin' the limbo you can never cross with them Thinkin' inside that they either be as a mean ever
You can try to read us, you can try to us Try to get your up but it ain't gon' matter 'Cause after we get bendin' bustin gon' be no laughter We over the network, Tech N9ne is the master, master
We can sing or we can It ain't no game we it's fame or we can aim Release your brains, it ain't no (Midwest Choppers)
You heard I'm sayin' We livin' in pain and a shame That you came and got And man, stay in your lane (Midwest Choppers)
We can sing or we can It no game we untamed it's fame or we can aim Release your brains, it no thing (Midwest Choppers)
You heard I'm sayin' We livin' in pain and a shame That you and got drained And listen man, in your lane (Midwest Choppers)
(Yelling my out loud) I get to the city, get the cane Holla your brain 'cause I'm a Dalima get ready, get decibel comin' Leave 'em in a 'cause I'm a style master
And I'm impressionable now, so ya know I make 'em sweat 'cause I'm best the flow Whenever you wanna flex, we can go, keep stressin' code And I'd rather make you dance on the
Midwest's gonna like, she'll flow with the more strike the energy is the bomb I can tell you fascinated by the way we rhyme And we glow like with the more with the fire
Baby, now you to say it off 'Cause I'm sippin' on heindig and Like your your enemy's now Irritated with the haters be comin' around So I kick it a brother but with a African style
with them I' really sure so, I'm too sick for a cure so And no for a doctor my bod won't 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 your guilt Strange with the mettle to ill skill Public howlin' with the bro's was real screwed Get down 'cause the talks could be farce and big
Talk with it, let me act like you get tough it When they talk, out of truck's bitichin' Often crane's, you know gonna be devoted to leavin' yo bodies smokin'
But really you get down, what is it? An exchange problem 'Cause whenever I'm bustin' it's like a full stopper Dalima, Tech N9ne, Kaliko with Rippin' up with the 'cause we Midwest Choppers
We can sing or we can It ain't no game we Whether fame or we can aim Release your brains, it ain't no (Midwest Choppers)
You heard what I'm We in pain and it's a shame you came and got drained And listen man, stay in your (Midwest Choppers)
We can sing or we can It ain't no we untamed it's fame or we can aim Release 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 man, stay in your lane
Nigga nigga you better act right, get I'm the baddest nigga hookin' up with the fastest bad-ass's Hit you with the lyrical, lyrical miracle incredible Like to the head of a several
Diggy, diggy down what'cha found At the c-c-clownin' house Is bound for your town diggy, diggy, And if you lookin' for the it can be found the nigga wearin' the crown, are you really with me?
And you hear it then nigga then zip it De-zip it, make you want to your pivot we write it and spit it we makin' somebody get it And if they wont' it then go live and forgive and forget it, stop
I write and keep babblin' on or off at the mouth While we travelin' were diggin' it I'll speakin' about the things that I'll be Couple a and I pop my mouth free stylin'
But the road you and you and you And I can stop with the drop of the And if they see me pop and still with you and you And I won't hesitate to you until you, what they do with you?
And if you lookin' for the betterer the betterer to You got the gun for fun And if you throw people some attitude When you 'em on the check-amo, they putting down the gun
That Dalima is a chopper, D-Loc a Tech N9ne's a chopper Kaliko will knock your off You see it come and hit you we gonna get runner, we walk off
'Cause is more than we want And we come in here But we stop till we get to the top the way that we're Midwest Chop, ya
Strange bitch, seven years of excellence T on T and N, 9 and E, numbers bitch Now from us to you, Tech N9ne Welcome to Loves Company, and for all the haters Fuckin' peasants, suit you, fucker, figure it out