[Intro: N9ne] And the gets, harder with flow spits we represent that Kansas City Mo shit Double Doses, Tech But ran a duo that's ferocious of the best two, kill you no rescue They say that you spit hot 16's before you step through And say everybody, nigga even Tech do Now we gotta explain our to the Ces Cru [Verse Tech N9ne] I'm on a to the rhyme Mecca, because I'm Tecca And this mind left ya, at the bottom because N9ne's betta And if ever find the quest to try and test the Cleverness they in a mess bind and yes I sever decay em and pressure I'mma it for Big roars and not a whore Hit I got acidic *In this war your not a pause??* Wanna every da-ay Sta-ay for the way I sa-ay You gotta pa-ay that's ya-ay and tuna, GRR Dont be like it if your under me rumors Will begin about you hungry pumas Hoping wising when your gonna be sooner When I'm dead 'em I get up in the head of the nigga said it I'm pickin the lead up then I wet em look like a predator, I'mma get em n let em Skip the peace it ain't no humble we Moon stricken, rednecks sayin who them rippin em up Take em off to my in my van a lotta room Get in and in When I catch my flow ta wake up your style But you up like, uh oh make up for it now It's unfair to be such a rarity Beware that we tear many squares if he dares to be a Of this clarity we bare that we share swear we need to see nare any spared carelessy beverly there it's unfair [Verse 2 Kaliko] Who are these dudes we never let any of fools cheat on the rules egotistical narcistic whicha If they say no we tellem to get up n move we makin some rules I heard of these guys, murderous when it comes to Ubiquitous, and Godemis, Gods to us We to them, so we meet right in the middle Too fat to fry it up and its unfair, we got there hands in the air And you can't get a show No one cares that freestyle so rare But no body could know But it's for them physical favors Why just spend all your paper bend over the table Tattoos my label Drivin n traffic n rhymes them choppers We Look whats to your wives While at 9 to 5's You might as stop rappin Cuz its not if I stop laughin Cuz its to hurt to impress just play and The four of course with force to the coarsewin Your talkin taller when yall gettin the end x2] [Verse 3 (Ces Cru)] It's to me Nothing is what it to be off anything and everything Comin to enter somethin that's to me If you feelin the fear then Fi fo fee fo where the go I'm with a clover I guess you can call it dumb I'm rappin Out of im adament gettin adam But I rather Hit a madam with a and split her atoms Tryna fathom the famon that deminish the anger Got a place it at the table, we eatin spinnach with Carabou lou Spillin the sickest shit by tellm bout who the lou I'm one of two in the crew, with in my pocket an one in my shoe Surrounded by so what am I do Thinkin I gotta a gameplan Get a ticket to with krizz n nina So I guess I'm to STRANGELAND! And my main man, woulda me to merkem the sin indeed I'mma catch a couple more, then I'm formin a human "Pause" I'm aware to it, look it they god at this Who the fuck is fuckin Tech, Kali, x2] [Verse 4 (Ces Cru)] unfair to be, doin mother fuckin charity You can pay a fair for me You there? Ain't nothin there for me carefully I swear to be, as a parakeet High as a In my rhyme I spoke jeremy my fire, my smoke, my kerosene We we don't no drama We we don't no trouble We we can keep it If yall can keep it humble I, I don't know what he come fo But his is the same as a gun yo Strangeland is a place I seen in a dream Since I was runnin in my undbro And you heard it direct from my mouth scouted me out, and found me Turn out we the strangers appleton and balky [?] I was out When techs came in , tech sayin what is about to be Before you fuck me, on the go kno everyone around lookin out fo me Now that we got in the air I can feel the in the atmosphere A crew been livin in all this rappin has trapped us here And after they hearin we lost inside the dream Not I won't let this rap thing me I'mma let these bat wings me