Tech N9ne My World Lyrics

In a world of misery
Within this three planets collide
Brotha Lynch, Dalima, Tech N9ne
Bring you along for the ride

[Brotha Lynch]
Wait a minute
I'm from the Westcoast Conference
Like Kobe or James Worthy
You could just call me the King of the Valley
All I need is a game jersey
n____ nuts and guts get served up
When I get it all spittin' off, Aim's sturdy
Cut it up, gut it up, with cold cuts
With the other nut heated up, came dirty
I'll be offa that kryptonite
Turn 'em into liquid ice
Stain his jersey
Leave him in the back of the Elco
Like Helter Skelter
Stick it to them like velcro
n____ I'm a b____ killa
I'mma dig a ditch quick or rip ya
Paint a murder picture with ya
I'mma jack knight
Strip ya dat night
Split ya legs open and d___ ya
But then I'mma quicken to rip in your guts
Eat your meat, demeat ya
Pleat ya with the meat cleaver
I did not see ya either
Four corner reciever
Court order delete ya
Tech order the meat
I'm bringing the seasoning and a suicide note
Do or die
Loki's in the backseat cuttin' necks
'Cause I'm s__ist
'Bout to get nabbed, Brotha Lynch Hung necklace
Express this s__ist

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Welcome to my world
(Where hearts are broken
and bars have opened, potions pullin' me closer)
Welcome to my world
(Dark's my ocean
My ark is floatin' but I'm livin' like I'm supposed to)

[Dalima]
Cause I been dealin' with m_________ers hatin' me for the longest
Could they be critical
'Cause I'm lyrically flawless
And if I'm heated
I cannot be mentally conscious (Givin' 'em pain)
I deeper, peepin the flame
Only I can be being held accountable for making the change
To whatever regards I'd rather be (insane)
In the middle of the stage
I'm bustin' like a 12-gauge
You could never relate to a n____ that hang you up
Sip up a cup of Mickeys in a drank ya
Homicidal with a fully loaded rifle
Or undecided on whether or not I cut up your brains or guts
(I get s___ed out sometimes)
And it's like I'm a heathen
Whether or not you believe it
Every time I rap
A m_________er stop breathin'
Have you ever been in a dilemma for a reason? (No)
Well let me introduce you to the crucial upliftin' future
(And then...)
Recruit you and seduce you to the mutual grouper (My friend, so)
n____s you better get ready
Cause we done put together fettiest chemical flame
Energetic, well let it be imbeded in your brain
Tech N9ne, Dalima and Brotha Lynch life

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[Tech N9ne]
Fight this phantom
Your freakin' family will fall flat
Bunk Biancas, beat 'em black and blue with a baseball bat
I might be a small cat
But I won't use disgression
Hit 'em with a weapon
If he steppin' with a mall rat, twenty minus eleven I make 'em all skat
Not prosperous now
Tech's not with this 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 been broke so I might swipe your chedder
You better get ready to give me I got a vendetta
I'm comin' to get it whether weed, money or whatever
Nobody said it was gonna be easy
People deceive me
And leave me in the dark and buried up in Acropolis
Wonder you gotta see me on TV
You better believe me
We takin over this and never the opposite
Rewrite my life
Give me light in a fight for what's right
I liberante cuidado
One-fifty-one Rum is how we run
From slim slums then comes Diablo
I need a medic cause of murder energetic in the cerabellum
Never tell em I got one of the worst problems in the medula oblongatta
You gotta go in one hell of a shot
No more darkness
How did I start this?
Feelin' bizarre s___
Like kickin' your carcess
I am the ruler in my kingdom and my dark seat's hot
Step into my world and your heartbeat stop!

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