Tech N9ne - Speed of Sound feat. Busta Rhymes
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[Verse]
I be comin' like a autobahn I'm murderin' everything
I'm a killa with a mission to flip it
I'm sick with the given the lip and I be itchin to give it
The way for the wicked I stick it with the cricket and they're diggin' it
Nigga
Like I said before I'mma get up and go and get it
Because I'm mr. malignant and keepin' you rivetin'
Livin' it polygamist in a bit
And a chick in a minute Tecca Nina be kickin' it
I flow for the Middle West, go for your little neck
Don't let me get up in your ho - I'mma get her wet
Stop and drop on top a twat in your kitchen
Not the guap I pop without an admission
Hailing from Missouri, you can smell out the hell in the thizzery
Just remember me, bustin' deliveries and I'm makin' 'em shivering
I'm takin' my little city to lyrical liberty

[Hook]
I go for the gusto don't leave the ground, no bush to beat around
All the Midwest Choppers on this track and yes we'll weigh you down
Tecca N9na with Bone everybody gets on other MC's we are clown
And we do it like a bullet from a gun or better yet the speed of SOUND!