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Tech N9ne

My World

 

My World

(альбом: Everready (The Religion) - 2006)


In a world of misery and within this 3 planets collide.
Brotha Lynch, Dalima, Tech N9ne
Bring you along for the ride.

[Brotha Lynch:]
Wait a minute I'm from the West Coast Conference
Like Kobe or James Worthy you could just call me king of the valley.
All I need is a game jersey.
Nigga (nuts and guts) get served up
When I get it, I'll spit enough, aim sturdy
Cut it up, gut it up with cold cuts,
With a oven I heat it up came dirty.
I'll be off of that crip tonight
Turn them into liquid ice; stain his jersey
Leave him in the back of the alcove
Like Helter Skelter stick it to them like Velcro nigga.
I'm a bitch killer, I'm 'a dig a ditch quick to rip you
Paint a murder picture with you
I'm 'a jack-knife strip you that night
Split your legs open and dick you.
With the 9 milli Ithaca ripping your guts, eat your meat,
Go deep ...
Deplete you with the meat cleaver
That I didn't see you either
Four quarter receiver court order delete you
Tech ordered the meat
I'm bringing the seasonage and a suicide note
Do or die low keys in the backseat cut necks
Some sexist about to get that Brotha Lynch Hung necklace
Expect this.

Welcome to my world
Where hearts are broken, and bars
Are open, potions pulling me closer
Welcome to my world
Dark's my ocean, my Ark is floating
But not living like I'm supposed to

Welcome to my world
Where hearts are broken, and bars
Are open, potions pulling me closer
Welcome to my world
Dark's my ocean, my Ark is floating
But not living like I'm supposed to

Welcome to my world
From the South

[Dalima:]
'Cause I be Dalima motherfuckers hating me for the longest.
Could it be critical 'cause I'm lyrically flawless?
And if I'm heated I cannot be mentally cautious.
Digging the pain
I get deep peeping the flame
Only can I be held accountable for making the change to whatever regards are rather be
Insane
In the middle of the stage
I'm busting like a 12 Gauge.
You can never really do a nigga that hang you up
Slip a couple mickeys up in your drink for you
Homicidal with a fully loaded rifle
Undecided of whether or not I can cut up your brains or guts.
I get spaced out sometimes.
And it's like I'm a heathen
Whether or not you believe it
Every time I rap a motherfucker stop breathing.
Have you ever been in a dilemma for a reason
Nah
Well let me introduce you to the crucial uplifting future.
Indeed
Recruit you and seduce you to the mutual group of my friends, souls.
Nigga you better get ready
'Cause we done put together the fattiest
Chemical frame
Energetic well I let it, embed it in your brain
Tech N9ne, Dalima, Brotha Lynch life.

Welcome to my world
Where hearts are broken, and bars
Are open, potions pulling me closer
Welcome to my world
Dark's my ocean, my Ark is floating
But not living like I'm supposed to

Welcome to my world
Where hearts are broken, and bars
Are open, potions pulling me closer
Welcome to my world
Dark's my ocean, my Ark is floating
But not living like I'm supposed to

[Tech N9ne:]
Fight this phantom your freaking family will fall flat.
Bunk Bianca's beat 'em black and blue with a baseball bat.
I might be a small cat
But I won't use discretion
Hit 'em with a weapon
If they stepping with a mall rat
20 minus 11 I make 'em all scat.
Not prosperous now Tech's not with his crowd.
He's lost in his clouds rather be offed than soft with his style.
I got hopes that my life might get better
But I've been broke so I might swipe your cheddar.
You better get ready to give me
I got a vendetta.
Coming to get it, whether weed or money, whatever.

Nobody said it was gonna be easy
People deceive me
Or leave me
In the dark and buried off in Necropolis.
One day you're gon' see me on T.V.
You better believe me
Taking over this and never the opposite

Rewrite my life
Gimme light,
Inner fight for what's right
Allah Liberate, Cuidado
151 Rum is how we run from slim sums then comes Diablo.
I need a medic
'Cause I murder energetic
In the cerebellum never tell 'em
I got one of the worst problems in the medulla oblongata
You oughtta go in one hell of a shot.

No more darkness how did I start this. Feeling bizarre shit. Like kicking your carcass.
I am the ruler in my kingdom and my dark seat is hot. Step into my world and your heartbeat stop!

(Welcome to my world)
Where hearts are broken, and bars
Are open, potions pulling me closer
(Welcome to my world)
Dark's my ocean, my Ark is floating
But not living like I'm supposed to

(Welcome to my world)
Where hearts are broken, and bars
Are open, potions pulling me closer
(Welcome to my world)
Dark's my ocean, my Ark is floating
But not living like I'm supposed to

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