(Intro(Tech N9ne))
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And the road gets harder with flow spits
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Cuz we represent that Kansas City mo' shit
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Double doses, Tech Kalicosis
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But ran into a duo that's ferocious
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Some of the best, too
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Kill you no rescue
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They say that you gotta spit hot 16's befo' you step through
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And they say everybody
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Nigga, even Tech do
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Now we gotta explain a journey to the Ces Cru
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(Tech N9ne)
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I'm on a pilgrimage to the rhyme mecca, because I'm Tecca
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And this mind left ya, down at the bottom because N9ne's betta'
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And if swines ever find the quest to try and test the cleverness
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They in a mess bind and yes I sever, decay 'em and define pressure
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I'mma spit it for
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Big? wars and not a critic whore
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Hit ignore I got a sick core
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In this war not when it pours?
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Bumblebee tuna
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Don't be smellin' like it if you under me rumors
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We'll begin about ya hungry poonas
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Hopin' wishin' prayin' when it will be soona'!
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Unfair
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| Tech N9ne |
