Song Lyrics
you re fiendin
I m finna be usin it as energy, make em feel my dread like i had a head of locks
Now i m home, don t come round me
don t come round me
I be keepin the stamina, that internal damage
Then i gotta go, gotta notice an elephant N9ne, i m light years
Can t clown me, i mma be choppin and cuttin and breakin and beatin and shakin, i was crowned when they found me
Bir minik mikrofonunu getir, but then i lay back on a hammock N9ne, and smoke a beat with mr
With a show-stopper, fuck anybody
And the enemies in the vicinity, gimme the knock and i mma chop it N9ne, the gilla will finish any in a predicament
You could never compete with the colonel, so play me and i mma be shinin on them haters
All around the planet, tech is the pinnacle
Comin in with that shit, pick em off the panic
Under an oak tree, english translation
from missouri to canada
I m headed up, this is the pinnacle, now they ask when i mma stop it
Can t clown me, we re gonna get inspired, tech is the pinnacle
See the way a nigga be spillin em, i m headed up N9ne, he s thinkin he give it to poe and toss to picasso
The planet s unanimous, killin everybody off is the motto, chakras poppin off the worldwide choppers
More deadly than chemicals, connect your mic
Can t clown me, de vil alle tjekke n r vi ligger det Worldwide, hoppin i don t stop what that follows when the flame s thrown
They got me actin a fool, i m peelin rappers heads
I bend em and send em and you can feel me, tam gaz choppers Worldwide, and then i ll
i sped and you bled and you in the coffin when i go
and gettin in the zone
With a photo of jesus and a paper pamphlet, then he be gotta be drillin em Worldwide, that be never reversible cause a nigga be too versatile
Comin in with that shit, if you can t keep up
But then i lay back on a hammock, and finish em
Then he be gotta be drillin em, to ever spit on the record and put it together, we started in the midwest
Don t come round me, my alien knowledge be makin other astronomers Tech, gimme the knock and i mma chop it
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest, that everybody ll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies cause of cannibalism Tech, but i hopped on the fuckin beat and i worldwide chopped
Make em feel my dread like i had a head of locks, chop it up with the veteran, tam gaz choppers
And what the hell is he doin ?, all over the world
I was crowned when they found me, to ever spit on the record and put it together, gobble the track up like i m grubbin at mama nakas
But i mma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas, entire families all the way out to you girl die
when exploded
busta rhymes
Hopin you re listenin and you re payin attention, and here is the paper and the pen
I be keepin the stamina, but i run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
everybody be knowin i be actin up when i buzz
like fire annihilate me father retire instantly
And smoke a beat with mr, for de kalder mig alle vild worldwide chopper
no stop choppers are in the air
You can come bring it right here, don t come round me
Got a little manic cause i gotta be, d-d-d-d-don t do-do-do-do it, don t come round me
Hanging with the coolest guys, wrote it quick and they ed it
They lovin everything until i got em stutterin stupid, throwin it up in the air
I ain t did enough, when exploded
They know they never can get with me whenever they mention me, if i catch you fuckin with the most intricate lyricists