| From the beginning, nigga
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| It’s all Jesus, yeah
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| Tech N9ne! |
| And my nigga Macc James
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| Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh
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| Straight bringin' that mizery, mizery, mizery
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| Mizery when I see enemies, niggas be (?)
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| Homicidal tendencies got Mitch Bade niggas on bended knees
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| Could it be that a nigga wanna bang
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| Cause I’m runnin' with the gang
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| That’ll give a nigga pain me and Macc James
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| Givin' these bitch niggas a taste of mizery
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| Give 'em mizery (Ry) bitches get with me (Me)
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| Got my nigga M-A-C ©, gonna bring 'em mizery (Ry)
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| Give 'em mizery (Ry), bitches get with me (Me)
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| Got my nigga M-A-C ©, gonna bring 'em mizery (Ry)
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| I’m high, y’all drunk, I love bud
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| 'Bout to hit 'em with another hit up
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| Out of the Mizery nigga nigga what
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| My murderous niggas heard of this verb
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| That I serve in this sh-shit
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| I shits word into the curb with this tihs kcuf
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| Mystic, might be twisted but bitch we got the shit gifted
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| Mizery nigga, so what you givin' me nigga
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| Nothin' but witchery nigga, millimeter’s the killer
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| Bow down to a nigga right now for the sound, hold up
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| Nigga came to the club and he found us
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| Up behind a nigga back tryin' to bound us
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| I don’t want that nigga Vell up around us
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| You the Holy Temple bandit, nigga I’m a killer on candy
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| Tecca Nina I’mma be the omega believe I’m that
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| Bomb that landed on your set cause you call me Satan
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| When I look at you I see skull chips dipped
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| In ranch dressing lemon chicken with a side of intestines
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| Induced vomiting backwards digestion
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| Torn ligaments with Ragu, garlic salt’s meshin'
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| Enormous hole in the ozone to affect my complexion'
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| Frontal lobes fried in Wesson
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| Nigga like me sick no need for no medicine
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| Bishop and Keen (What)
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| You better believe you gotta leave
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| Before you get a couple in your belly
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| Keena better strip in a whole another city
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| Bishop keep doing songs with R. Kelly
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| Mentally you niggas can’t even get with me
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| I done lost everything but my chemistry
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| Macc and Tech we be hotter than hickory
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| Killin' delivery, livin' in mizery
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| KC Mizery, leave unsolved mysteries
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| For fuckin' round with my cheddar cheese
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| Betta leave these G’s alone
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| Before me and my nigga Tech Nina
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| Hit your home, split your dome
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| With the 4 chrome, make a nigga face melt like the ozone
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| In the mind of a psycho, what goes on?
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| Colombian necktie with no clothes on
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| Murder show’s on, in the K-Town
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| I’m the type of nigga that’ll beat your ass down
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| Shoot you in the face as soon as you hit the ground
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| Hit a nigga, split a nigga, then give you a pound
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| 32 rounds, packin' extended’s
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| Crossin' my niggas is not recommended
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| Tempted to put you in a life long body cast
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| You best guard your shit when the shotty blast
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| More straps than John Gotti had
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| So sick I sleep in a body bag
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| Droppin' bombs like Saudi
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| Had to get low in a Lac on faulty tags
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| Talkin' trash’ll get you took out
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| Four niggas posted just to look out
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| Get grips like fierce and have a cook out
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| Let me show you niggas what me and the crooks 'bout
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| Thievin', schemin', seein' demons
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| Smoke so much you kill your semen
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| Psychoactive human being
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| Eyes so low I look Korean
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| Head steamin', funk bringin'
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| Old school rider gangsta leanin'
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| James and Tech N9ne tag teamin'
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| Leavin' all you fags bleedin' |