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Bad Season

Artist:Tech N9ne  Album:Bad Season 

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[Verse 1] Everything was supposed to be all Jesus Come ease us, we really need to be free from evil deeds plus Negras, (cha) hide in thee weeds waiting to see us And we bust then they will bleed trying to seize us (cha) Bad season, (cha) I'm ready to trip for that reason How your beefin' gon last when your ass vegan? (grr) I ask trees when cash is fast, And weed then gonna have cheese stashed in trash bags, We'll have fleas then (cha) Yes sir thats why the milli is in thee dresser For any motha f'er wanna test for Tech will get him wetter (cha) Step into death your ex messing with a keffer Never let your lover get put in less than a bed with a heffer (cha) The mags breathing (cha) These fags freezing cause cats teased him And they passed on that evening (grr) I flash B's, and sag my flags revving I blast heathins If they had me in bad season [Chorus] These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason [Hook] Hardly time for no hardey harr, no laughter, (Ah, Ha) Working them hard I can't leave no starving bastard, (Ah, Ha) Pardon me if you see a star in me, it startles me And I ain't come to party but I'm always where them bottles be [Verse 2] I'm lookin for the chips for the extra, got too many deaths And I'm trying to find the way out the Celexa (AHHHHH!) Church folks telling me "God'll bless ya" I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes, (Ah, Ha) diffrence is there calling me besta My season is devil people receiving me They party to my words but I don't think the motha fuckas is beleving me Half the time I think my eyes are deceiving me Fat boy, that boy o'er there, keep they hands in the air

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