Текст песни Tech N9ne - Midwest Choppers (Feat. D-Loc, Dalima & Big Krizz Kaliko)

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Welcome To Misery Where The Killers Pop It Up And When I Say Pop It Up I Mean Deal It With The Tongue Of A Gun We Can Do It If Anybody Want It Where The Rapper Niggas Will Climin Up And Needa Tell Everyone Misery Loves Company So We Done With Thee Enemy Where He Be Energy Sendin Me The Route My Negativity Trippin Wit Me You Runnin Fo Yo Life Cause 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 Yahurr Im Sayin We Livin In Pain And It's A Shame That You Came And Got Drained And Listen Mayn Stay In Your Lane [Midwest Choppers] You Finna To Witness A Murderers Monolog Of A Menace Comin from Out Of A Sinister Formidable Place I Can Let You Kno The Ins And The Outs And I Can Spit It Wickid Twisted And You Can See By The Look Of My Face Give Me The Mic And Ima Mangle It Tangle It Definitely the People See That I Got The Hang Of It Pig You Gotta Try To Make A Mocery Of A City Who Pock Em Pock Em Buck It You Bet It We Dangerous Came To Get Strange Wit It Bang Wit It Stop And Get A Little Untamed Wit It Get The Chopper Like A Fully A Bully Witta Hoodie Shootie It Up And Take Him Out To 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 Ima Light it Up And Get In Your Head Again Im Better Than Ever Never Let A Feather An Never Be Settlin Severin Hit The Mic And Then We Peddlin Medicine Ima Choppa Choppa Choppa Automatic Kickin The Ammunition Killin The Competition When It Aint Nobody Hotta Hotta Hotta Damagin Everything And Everybody You Kno We On A Mission Listen To Me How Can I Make You Understand Im A General Even If You Poppin The Competition Is Minimal Kansas City Killers And You Can Bet That We Criminals The Demon Inside Of Me Keep On Telling Me When To Go So Ima Keep Reppin The Midwest Choppers Breakin Flows And Im About To Be On Top Of This And Truly Be Bussin Beggin For Mercy You Punk I Aint Givin You Nothing [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 Yahurr Im Sayin We Livin In Pain And It's A Shame That You Came And Got Drained And Listen Mayn Stay In Your Lane We Be The Best We Aint Talking About Women We Be Talking About Paper Already Made Come And Terrible And The Competition Is The Killa With Or With The Buretta Tight Right Under My Sweater And We Hide It Delopta Be Where My Killas But My Dealers Are Betta Like A Blender Leeroy Like A Guillotine Chop Yo Hands Out And Throw Me Ou The Window Watch Yo Lyrical Thru The Atp When We Come To The Street We Don Post On The Block For The Killa Ima Lift My Middle Finger Up To The Cop So On The Way To The Studio We Be Makin Another Hot Track They Be Lovin The Way We Spit It Boy They Want Our Position But They Aint Never Get It In The Hone Of The Pacific We The Definiton Of A Soldier My Opposition Is The Cultural I Spit Like A Tomic Me And My Killa Are Guerillas Boy We Tryin To Battle Cuz They Want Our Position But They Aint Never Get It Man I Told You We The Number One Competitors Dealin Working The Way To The Top And Get The Millin In The Hone Of The City You Can Never Cross Us You Can Try To Read Us You Can Try To

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