| Hit 'em up with a big fat M-W for the midwest
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| Them who come and test then end up with a big mess
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| They laughing at you, not me, 'cause if so they have no clue
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| Wanna happen let loose the kraken
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| When I’m all on that Caribou Lou
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| cheesin' bitches wanna listen
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| To me get my quota
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| Now that I’m older
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| My shit is colder
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| Then circle city Minnesota
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| I can flow, the kingdom come
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| Bring dem some things
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| That sling rings around fiends
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| Unseen we from
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| Show me foreign like Mitsubishis
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| 'Cause we are the species
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| Those who be rollin' up in Niecie’s
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| Prospect check, 5−7 and 20 minus 11
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| N9ne crushin' niggas who said I wasn’t bustin'
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| They said I couldn’t flow and now I’m a sinner bust
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| To those who said I shouldn’t hold my breath because
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| (They're all gonna laugh at you!)
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| stuck in a middle
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| You don’t wanna make me have to pass out you
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| (They're all gonna laugh at you!)
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| Nnutthowze dwelling, pockets swelling
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| Because I’m doing what I have to do
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| (They're all gonna laugh at you!)
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| 816 ways to die, it’s up to you
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| What you wanna do?
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| (They're all gonna laugh at you!)
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| What? |
| The M-W said to trouble you
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| Hit 'em up
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| I’ve got problemos, them hoes
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| Tripping with me demos
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| Fuck it, win those dollars coming in with them limos
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| They think not 'cause they think we at homes
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| Like the Wizard of Oz got
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| So we throw up the opposite of shazbot
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| Let 'em know, Missouri ain’t the green
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| and hickish wallpaper and town that you’re savouring
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| niggas with lyrics
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| If you ain’t real I mob ya
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| Can’t stop a real nigga
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| It’s all delicious
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| No need to be suspicious
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| This is not a fictitious song full of glitches
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| This is neglected rapping with flows perfected
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| Brown complected nigga who’s dropped from Perspective
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| Much love to Jimmy J and Terry Lew
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| Gave me the chance to do my witchcraft
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| My trickery, my voodoo new
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| Lyrics now
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| We used to lay 'em down
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| In L.A. every single day
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| At least them niggas didn’t say
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| I can give a this
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| If a aggin wanna spit about that Tech en9n
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| That making his way to the top rof
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| Permanent not this
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| Like chasing them clocks
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| They don’t understand that
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| NOFX, flex like chapped lips on blisters
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| Turn female restrooms unisex
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| Getting relish no matter whatever I gotta do
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| Had a few Caribous
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| Coming up out my trap like that, laugh at this
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| Better really come with it
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| When steppin' into my vast abyss
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| Master this if not laugh at them
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| Have 'em off in the trunk with a right pack and I’ll be like slim
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| ain’t even heard the last of me
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| You say I’m country so you think they gonna laugh at me
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| have a blast with me
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| I’m ripping ass, nigga, that’s the way it has to be (Has to be)
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| Cause we the party people night and day, bianc
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| Living crazy is the only way, bianc
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| If you ever diss these lics that I spit
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| We can flow any day wack or even tight either way |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song They're Gonna Laugh at You , by - Tech N9ne. Song from the album The Worst, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп