Текст песни Tech N9ne - Midwest Choppers

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