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Wicked wicked Now it's on (echos) [Leejo] I murder your whole city Nigga like Frank Nitty's hideous incidious Niggas betta give me respect when I flex Comin tech flows like amphibians From here to the Carribeans Unexplored territories like Venus Niggas never seen the team that seem keenest Bury ya mind like Zimas Infared beamers keep ya posse on my penis [Tech N9ne] Now it's on Wickeds in this da link a mid to west flex Did a piss To this bitch who dis this cl-ick Bliss is hangin that bitch by the clitoris You get spit on Shit on Hit on Get on the dick of this Sl-ick niggaRA But you can always call the Nina A killer in America Amerikilla [Leejo] I got skills to kill Like overdosin pills Blood spills for million dollar bills You can't try to peel this Or feel the illness Of a nigga that's comin out real (real) I don't know why Nigga you livin a lie A plus I despise those who try A nigga like I this high and fly and sly Mid west side so you just might die [Tech N9ne] Check it out I murder these hoes, Hercules flows My shit carries on like hepatitis The weak bite us Mean nothin ta me Gimme no fuckery foul like (what) Now I gonna cocka you reads write this I might just Make a nigga bite dust When I bust plus calamity feels great Can it be ill? yes Sanity kills a real nigga but still I wicked like Amityville The best, the NINE!, correct, BURN! Now it's your turn You must LEARN! Misery niggas the craze like 24 gang niggas on SHERM! When it's on I be heated like a hot comb Tell these punk muthafuckas to leave me alone When I'm in the zone you get blown away Get the clones away Mitch Bade niggas cause it's on today [chorus]19x Now it's on [Leejo] Now let me smoke and choke And Let these niggas know that Leejo ain't 'bout no jokes Nigga betta learn the ropes We like costra nostra And'll fuck around and cut yo' throat Decapitation facin devastation nations when they ragin can't stop this Nigga you can catch a fist And you can rest in piss But the diss and you thought I missed I'm indestructable and untouchable Ain't givin a fuck about what you know I don't love no hoe, I don't mug no mo But I'm still collectin my other dough Now peep the rawness my rhymes is flawless Fools get tossed for tryin to floss like bosses People can call this the clique wit no losses Cause a nigga can flow from September to August Deeper than seven seas, colder than no degrees Niggas is easy to get down on ya knees When you fuckin wit rhymes like these I always find that he's bitin my shit it's me he's tryin to be No more chances understand this I'm the man wit the plan I stand from Kansas And this weed enhances scandalous dances What is in my hands will take yo last glances Fuckin wit a technicality, that's what it gotta be Nigga sittin on the side of me My mentality makes fatality reality Split yo anatomy, assault and battery Niggas pray to God we stop, we won't though Askin who's on the top, they don't know But don't no muthafucka in the muthafuckin western muthafuckin hemisphere really want Joe Associated with a deadly force we got codes Deeper than morse Sounds like (noise) And needle points bullet shoot through a horse So of course I'm leavin niggas dead like a corpse (Gun shot then a pause...) [Tech N9ne] Don't test me Beatrice Another colloquialism I came up wit the bitch peep this twist People do pitiful shit I do unforgetable hits and niggas submited Amerikilla did it and got aquitted it I flip it in a minute I'ma get them rellish lips You can't sell us dips We gettin high off K bombay (bombay) Packin hella heat like Pompeii (Pompeii) Itch-may ade-bay igga-nay anyway I gets ill when I feel like, gettin biz You know what that is? I know what that is When I be rippin eveybody know what that is (Rewind), USHLEMET, NIET, HAA, HEEEH!! If anybody wanna catch this I just said fuck demons and I got pit backwards And that's bomb futuristic attack shit Match this Takes hella practice To rips scripts nigga gotta be thorough I gotta make this shit make sense so I can say "made it ma" Top of the world Gimme life or give me death Death becomes the evil like asmodious I gotta a melodious flow It becomes podious changeable Untameable angel Angelic Bustin like a Magnum, Tom Selleck Adversary terror Sick of loosin money in Harrah's Mic assasin like Anotonio Banderas How many niggas you know I bust style So ambidextrous and I mean I'm buck wild When it's on I be heated like a hot comb Like I said in the first, zone Accident prone Be these niggas don't wanna flex wit Tech when the heat is on Nigga Now it's gone [chorus]
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