(Intro(Tech N9ne))
And the road gets harder with flow spits
Cuz we represent that Kansas City mo' shit
Double doses, Tech Kalicosis
But ran into a duo that's ferocious
Some of the best, too
Kill you no rescue
They say that you gotta spit hot 16's befo' you step through
And they say everybody
Nigga, even Tech do
Now we gotta explain a journey to the Ces Cru
(Tech N9ne)
I'm on a pilgrimage to the rhyme mecca, because I'm Tecca
And this mind left ya, down at the bottom because N9ne's betta'
And if swines ever find the quest to try and test the cleverness
They in a mess bind and yes I sever, decay 'em and define pressure
I'mma spit it for
Bid it wars and not a critic whore
Hit ignore I got a sick core
In this war not when it pours?
Wanna pla-ay every da-ay
Sta-ay for the way I spra-ay sa-ay
You gotta pa-ay that's ya-ay and ay-ay
Bumblebee tuna
Don't be smellin' like it if you under me rumors
We'll begin about ya hungry poonas
Hopin' wishin' prayin' when it will be soona'!
When I dead em I get up in the head of the nigga that said it
I'm pickin the lead up then wet em look like a predator, I'mma get em n let em pass
Skip the peace it ain't no humble we luna
Moon stricken
Rednecks sayin who them coones rippin
BOOM
Pick em up
Take em off to my land in my van a lotta room
Get in and in
When I catch my flow tryin ta wake up your style
But you fucked up like, uh oh
I'mma make up for it now
It's unfair to be such a motherfucking rarity
Beware that we tear many squares if he dares to be a parody
Of this clarity we bare to be sherrifs swear we need therapy
Prepare to see nare any spared, caring is barely there it's unfair
Krizz Kaliko
Who Are These Dudes, We never let any in fools, you know the rules
Krisstopha, Egotistical, Narcissistic wit ya, If they sitting up under em, we tell em get up and move,
And make em some room,
Heard of these guys?
Murderous when it comes to scriptia!
Ya big wa tissen, got em us, they gods to us, we gods to them,
So we meet right in the middle,
Chewed the fat and fried up a little
It's unfair we got their hands in the air, and you can't even get a show
Noone cares that your freestyle so rare, don't nobody care, don't nobody know
It's easy for them physical favors, while ya'll just spend all your paper
Please bend over the table, tattoos and bozo my lable
Trappin and Traffickin rhymes
