Lyrics Spaz - Krizz Kaliko, Tech N9ne

Spaz

While listening to this song, take it easy
Don’t dance or make noise at all
Please don’t mosh or scream and please refrain from any erratic behavior
Never mind, go crazy SPAZ!
(Spawned) Off in the 70's, 80's, baby
I’ma bust 'til the death of me
(Gone) No sanity left in me
Middle fingers up to haters who slept on me
(Snore) On all you nay sayers, you’ll take it back
The snake and bat isn’t having that (war)
Menu, filleting you, you backpacking
Back stabbing, livin' on different rap (you)
And I ain’t aimin' for the middle
Tryna eat and get the viddles, I ain’t talking 'bout a little bit
And I ain’t ashamed to be the Mental Giant’s protégé
That mean niggas is getting 'Blown Away'
Nickname Kali Baby
Weaning off my medicine and going crazy
And if you feel the same as me
Come on and go insane with me!
If you feel like you’ll go insane then
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
Everything you think is not the same, you still
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
If you test the water prepare to swim
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
You might just go crazy standing there
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
(Kali) Baby, do what you never did
Come to get cheddar, enough that I get it (Around me)
Let them be getting some money, Twitter it
Kill niggas actin' confederate (Nina)
He put me on just a minute ago
MTV, all off in the video (GENIUS!)
Okay, I said it again if you didn’t know
(Watch me) Ba-ba-ba-babblin' better than half of you rappers
I spit like a javelin (Stop me)
Trapped and traffic compadiris
You niggas earthling and I’m off of Saturn and (Me)
Who be the bestest from the Midwestest
Go get your people, your men in here
(Flee) 'Cause I can damage it, you niggas amateurs
I’m Son of Sam and I’m handling
If you feel like you’ll go insane then
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
Everything you think is not the same, you still
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
If you test the water prepare to swim
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
You might just go crazy standing there
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
(DWAMN!)
Incredible to be back in medical procedures with Kaliko slicin' ya
(HAM!) Don’t nobody go hard as a motherfucker
But just the murderers you hear in this
(JAM!) You’ll never wanna be the one to get it
When a veteran’ll go psycho, sick, on crack on top of the beat
(BAM!) I can be real ornery
My persona B, all of you gotta honor me (The king!)
Better believe us, we will level you negras
Like a devil deceiver’s rippin' you to pieces, screamin' «No Jesus»
Chopper, the big boss, I’m often awkward
Profitable thoughts will profit often cash
They make rappers losin' off of the music but never the big homie Tech 'cause
I’ma spaz!
If you feel like you’ll go insane then
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
Everything you think is not the same, you still
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
If you test the water prepare to swim
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
You might just go crazy standing there
Spaz!
spaz!
spaz!
spaz!