| Niggas mad at us when we come to they town and they bitches be on our dick
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| Nigga, don’t come to us talkin' about that bullshit, nigga, over a bitch
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| Nigga, I fuck-, nigga, I beat you up, you bitch-ass nigga, for real
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| Three niggas on this track, Tech N9ne, nigga
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| Lebowski, nigga, from Tacoma, Washington
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| And the motherfuckin' Weapon from Kansas City, Missouri, nigga
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| Young niggas representin' for Strange Music
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| All day, all night, you pussy-ass niggas
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| When it’s drama in the air (I'ma beat you up)
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| You don’t fuck with me, I don’t care (I'ma beat you up)
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| Anytime or anywhere (I'ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up)
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| When it’s drama in the air (I'ma beat you up)
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| You don’t fuck with me, I don’t care (I'ma beat you up)
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| Anytime or anywhere (I'ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up)
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| This is anger
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| This is to anybody who say somethin' derogatory about a Stranger
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| Meanin' Strange Music, or connected
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| It’s best that you just exit when your neck gets requested to get slit
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| Niggas be hidin' behind their MySpace
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| Irate, but get all buddy-buddy in my face
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| I hate, envious motherfuckers better migrate
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| Off into somethin' other than my state
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| If you was better than us, gettin' more cheddar than us
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| You would be measurin' up, you niggas ain’t clever enough
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| All of you bitchin' because you wishin' you was in our position
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| Fuck you niggas, anybody, bro, we make the decision
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| Strange Music, Trav and Tech, havin' threats
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| From cyberthug-niggas yappin', shit ain’t happened yet
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| 'Cause you fags in check, what do we need to be cashin' next?
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| That’ll be your soul, motherfucka, 'cause yo' ass in debt
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| When it’s drama in the air (I'ma beat you up)
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| You don’t fuck with me, I don’t care (I'ma beat you up)
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| Anytime or anywhere (I'ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up)
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| When it’s drama in the air (I'ma beat you up)
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| You don’t fuck with me, I don’t care (I'ma beat you up)
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| Anytime or anywhere (I'ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up)
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| This is hatred, and it goes to the next
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| Person who say Strange Music ain’t a team full of patriots
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| Now watch how Strange do it, huffin' and puffin' and
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| Get you stuffed in the back of the trunk when I’m off the strange fluid
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| This goes to those who tip-toe and walk with a twitched nose
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| (Keep spittin' your bitch flows)
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| You mad 'cause our shit goes, we comin', you switch rows
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| Either stay up out of my hair or beware when my fist close
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| When my strength is endorsed, the force is enforced
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| And of course you’ll be squirtin' the sauce, a burst in your torso
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| Therefo', I don’t think you want it with us
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| Fuckin' around with my circle means you wanna get touched
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| 'Cause I been goin' through stuff and enough is enough
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| The intensity of my rage keeps on risin' up
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| On the mic or on the stage, I’ma eat you up
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| When caught standin' in my soil, I’ma beat you up
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| When it’s drama in the air (I'ma beat you up)
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| You don’t fuck with me, I don’t care (I'ma beat you up)
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| Anytime or anywhere (I'ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up)
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| When it’s drama in the air (I'ma beat you up)
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| You don’t fuck with me, I don’t care (I'ma beat you up)
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| Anytime or anywhere (I'ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up)
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| Get ragged nigga when I’m off on the dance floor
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| Get socked through your mouth just for wavin' your hands, bro
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| Thirty niggas deep, we a squad full of g’s
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| The shit-starter, shit get funky, you can call me Febreze
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| Yeah, Weapon, motherfucka, I can bond with Strange Music
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| Nigga, I’m a veteran, put drink in a Strange fluid
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| Silly little nigga with a criminal mind state
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| I smuggle in some chops, it’s used to raise the crime rate
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| When shit kick off, you run fast like a cheetah
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| Choke him out with my wallet chain 'til he havin' a seizure
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| Yeah, Grey Goose bottle, plus that bitch on yo' forehead
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| Your bitch with you? |
| Mine too, let’s battle
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| My homies is mo' dead, I stumped their mouth too
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| Shake a nigga comfortable, wrappin' they hot shoe
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| Jeweled up, flamed up, like the boy Messy
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| Leave your face smashed in like a bottle of Pepsi
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| When it’s drama in the air (I'ma beat you up) |
| You don’t fuck with me, I don’t care (I'ma beat you up)
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| Anytime or anywhere (I'ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up)
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| When it’s drama in the air (I'ma beat you up)
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| You don’t fuck with me, I don’t care (I'ma beat you up)
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| Anytime or anywhere (I'ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up)
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| Another entry from the big fella
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| My situation got me shakin' back at it since they snatched Yella
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| So it’s time to resurrect a sleepin' giant, you dig?
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| All you pussy niggas in the game know what this is
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| This the takeover, big fella come to state his claim
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| Spark them heaters, spreadin' pack, y’all remember, man
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| Real spit from a ville nigga with real hits
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| Real shit, man, I’m as real as real gets
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| From knuckle bustin', nigga, to let loose of the whole clip
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| Ain’t no slackin', get it crackin', man, that’s off the flip
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| And I got thunders on my word, man, they bring the harm
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| That’s my youngins, I feed birds, man, they love the storm
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| Gutter fury, I’m Missouri like a fuckin' swarm
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| Killer City, hella pretty, pussies, you’ve been warned
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| And ain’t no stoppin' this machine once you’ve turned it on
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| I’m tryin' to told you how I mean it through this fuckin' song
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| When it’s drama in the air (I'ma beat you up)
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| You don’t fuck with me, I don’t care (I'ma beat you up)
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| Anytime or anywhere (I'ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up)
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| When it’s drama in the air (I'ma beat you up)
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| You don’t fuck with me, I don’t care (I'ma beat you up)
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| Anytime or anywhere (I'ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up, I’ma beat you up) |