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Midwest Choppers 2

Artist:Tech N9ne  Album:Sickology 101 

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We scoured the globe on a quest to find the most elite Most intricate tongues of all time California, New York, Denmark, Australia Then a cold wind from the Midwest brought the hardest Fastest, most accurate tongues ever heard in our lifetime These are the Midwest Choppers I got a message for any one of you muthafuckin niggas That wanna talk 'bout the Mid-Midwest We dangerous, aim to bust any little nigga with a big-big chest Anybody that wanna be comin thinkin they hotter I'm a type of nigga that'll really kill ya for dollas Fuck everybody that want a piece of a killa For real, me and my niggaz will leave you floatin in a river So fuck all you haters, you heard what I said My flow a little bit over your head Act like a pencil, I'll fill you with led If you afraid, then tell me you scared Cause Imma little bit out of my muthafuckin mind The hardest rapper that Tecca N9na could fuckin find Who that? Who that? That's me Who that? Who that? K-Dean When I was comin up in the game everybody was tellin me "I really be killin a lot of you niggas, I'm mean" Fuckin with my niggas D-Loc and Dalima They told me, "I really gotta be a muderer killin machine" I didn't care about nothing but rappin my way to the top Fuckin with my nigga Tech, he told me I'm hot Anybody got a problem with any one of my niggas I'll pulled out the nine milli up and to a pop Bring the heat, bring the noise, bring the flames Anything that you bring, Imma tame Puttin dirt on the top of my name Pull back and I click-click, bang Ask Tech, he'll tell you I'm strange If you ever wanna talk about me Imma run up, gun up and leave you with no brain Then you'll know my flow is insane I be on the West Coast, I be on the East Coast I be North, South, but I reside on my side, Midwest Chopper Even though I'm all up in the Northwest All across the U.S. Overseas, Midwest Choppers Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (Yeah, Midwest Choppers) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (Nigga, Midwest Choppers) Come, come get some of this Midwest murda music, murda music, murda music Come, come get some of this Midwest murda music, murda music, murda music Let me hit 'em When I get 'em, Imma split 'em, Imma kill 'em I'm the nigga with the lyrical venom, finna get up in them When they give me the instrumental I finish 'em, diminish 'em I guarantee the murda is a minimum But lately I been givin 'em hell They don't really wanna see me, I'm so damn swell Call me a monster, verse designer, first to bomb ya Leathaface pullin up in that hearse beside ya Murda, mo murda, mo murda, mo murdered 'em all, kill 'em all Krayzie kill 'em all, they fall It's a lyrical execution We snap faster, we the rap masters

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