[Intro: Tech And the road gets, with flow spits Cause we represent that Kansas City Mo Double Doses, Tech But ran a duo that's ferocious Some of the best two, you no rescue They say you gotta spit hot 16's before you step through And say everybody, nigga even Tech do Now we explain our journey to the Ces Cru One: Tech N9ne] I'm on a pilgrimage to the Mecca, because I'm Tecca And mind left ya, down at the bottom because N9ne's betta And if swines ever find the to try and test the Cleverness they in a mess bind and yes I decay em and define pressure I'mma it for Big and not a critic whore Hit I got core *In war your not a winner pause??* Wanna every da-ay for the way I spra-ay sa-ay You pa-ay that's ya-ay and ay-ay tuna, GRR Dont be smelling like it if under me rumors Will begin about you hungry pumas Hoping wising prayin when your be sooner When I'm dead 'em I get up in the head of the nigga said it I'm pickin the up then I wet em look like a predator, I'mma get em n let em pass Skip the it ain't no humble we luna stricken, rednecks sayin who them coones rippin em up Take em off to my in my van a lotta room Get in and in When I my flow tryin ta wake up your style But you up like, uh oh make up for it now It's unfair to be such a motherfucking Beware that we tear squares if he dares to be a parody Of this clarity we that we share swear we need therapy Prepare to see nare any spared carelessy beverly there it's 2 Krizz Kaliko] Who are these dudes we never let any of fools cheat on the rules Kristopher egotistical whicha If they say no then we tellem to get up n move we makin some I heard of these guys, murderous it comes to scripture Ubiquitous, and Godemis, they to us We Gods to them, so we meet in the middle Too fat to fry it up and When its unfair, we got hands in the air And you can't get a show No one cares that your so rare But no could anybody know But easy for them physical favors Why just spend all your paper Breezes over the table Tattoos my label Drivin n traffic n them choppers Africanized We Look whats happenen to wives While at 9 to 5's You might as well stop Cuz its not happenen if I laughin Cuz its to hurt to impress just and disregard The four horsemen of course with to the coarsewin Your talkin taller when yall gettin the end x2] [Verse 3 (Ces Cru)] unfair to me Nothing is what it to be Killin off and everything Comin to somethin that's dear to me If you the fear then flee Fi fo fee fo the fuck go I'm with a clover I guess you can call it luck I'm rappin Out of habit im adament gettin But I rather Hit a madam with a and split her atoms fathom the famon that will deminish the anger Got a place it at the table, we eatin spinnach with Sippin lou Spillin the shit ever by tellm bout who the lou I'm one of two in the crew, with knife in my pocket an one in my by haters so what am I do Thinkin I gotta devise a Get a to kickit with krizz n nina So I guess I'm to STRANGELAND! And my main man, woulda told me to the sin indeed I'mma catch a couple more, then I'm a human centipede "Pause" I'm aware to vacate it, look it god at this Who the fuck is fuckin Tech, Kali, x2] [Verse 4 (Ces Cru)] unfair to be, doin mother fuckin charity You can pay a fair for me You there? Ain't nothin there for me Move I to be, light as a parakeet as a cherokee In my rhyme I like jeremy Feel my fire, my smoke, my We we want no drama We we don't no trouble We we can keep it If yall can keep it humble I, I really don't know what he fo But his name is the as a gun yo Strangeland is a place I seen in a dream I was runnin around in my undbro And you heard it direct my mouth piece Tech me out, and found me Turn out we the perfect Lary appleton and [?] I was out When techs came in , when tech sayin what is to be Before you fuck me, on the go kno that everyone lookin out fo me Now we got that in the air I can the change in the atmosphere A been livin in limbo all this rappin has trapped us here And years they hearin we lost inside the dream Not I let this rap thing bury me I'mma let these bat wings me