[Intro: N9ne] And the gets, harder with flow spits we represent that Kansas City Mo shit Double Doses, Kalikosis But ran into a duo that's Some of the two, kill you no rescue They say that you gotta hot 16's before you step through And say everybody, nigga even Tech do Now we gotta our journey to the Ces Cru [Verse One: Tech I'm on a to the rhyme Mecca, because I'm Tecca And this mind left ya, down at the bottom because N9ne's And if swines ever the quest to try and test the Cleverness they in a mess and yes I sever decay em and define pressure I'mma it for Big and not a critic whore Hit I got core *In this war your not a winner Wanna pla-ay every Sta-ay for the way I spra-ay You gotta pa-ay that's and ay-ay tuna, GRR Dont be smelling like it if under me rumors Will begin about you from hungry Hoping wising prayin your gonna be sooner I'm dead 'em I get up in the head of the nigga that said it I'm the lead up then I wet em look like a predator, I'mma get em n let em pass the peace it ain't no humble we luna Moon stricken, rednecks sayin who them coones em up Take em off to my in my van a lotta room Get in and in I catch my flow tryin ta wake up your style But you up like, uh oh make up for it now It's to be such a motherfucking rarity Beware that we tear many squares if he to be a parody Of this clarity we bare that we share we need therapy to see nare any spared carelessy beverly there it's unfair [Verse 2 Krizz Who are these dudes we let any of these fools cheat on the rules Kristopher egotistical whicha If they say no then we tellem to get up n move we some rules I heard of these guys, murderous when it to scripture Ubiquitous, and Godemis, they to us We Gods to them, so we meet right in the Too fat to fry it up and its unfair, we got there hands in the air And you can't even get a No one that your freestyle so rare But no body could know But it's for them physical favors Why just spend all your paper Breezes bend over the Tattoos embezzle my Drivin n traffic n rhymes them choppers We Look whats to your wives your at 9 to 5's You might as stop rappin Cuz its not happenen if I laughin Cuz its to to impress just play and disregard The four horsemen of course with to the coarsewin Your talkin taller when gettin the short end x2] [Verse 3 (Ces Cru)] It's to me Nothing is it appears to be Killin off anything and to enter somethin that's dear to me If you feelin the then flee Fi fo fee fo where the go I'm with a clover I guess you can it dumb luck When I'm Out of im adament gettin adam But I would Hit a madam with a Magnum and her atoms fathom the famon that will deminish the anger Got a place it at the table, we spinnach with strangers Carabou lou Spillin the shit ever by tellm bout who the lou I'm one of two in the crew, with in my pocket an one in my shoe by haters so what am I do Thinkin I gotta a gameplan Get a ticket to kickit with n nina So I guess I'm to STRANGELAND! And my main man, woulda me to merkem the sin indeed I'mma catch a couple more, then I'm formin a human "Pause" I'm aware to vacate it, look it god at this Who the is fuckin with Tech, Kali, x2] [Verse 4 (Ces Cru)] It's unfair to be, doin fuckin charity You can pay a fuckin for me You really there? Ain't there for me carefully I swear to be, light as a High as a In my I spoke like jeremy Feel my fire, my smoke, my We we want no drama We we don't no trouble We we can it peacefull If yall can keep it humble I, I really don't know he come fo But his is the same as a gun yo Strangeland is a place that I in a dream Since I was runnin around in my And you it direct from my mouth piece scouted me out, and found me Turn out we the perfect appleton and balky [?] I was out When techs came in , when tech sayin what is to be Before you fuck me, on the go kno that everyone around out fo me Now that we got in the air I can the change in the atmosphere A crew livin in limbo Apprently all this rappin has us here And after years they hearin we inside the dream Not I won't let rap thing bury me I'mma let these bat wings me