[Intro: N9ne] And the road gets, harder with spits Cause we that Kansas City Mo shit Double Doses, Tech But ran into a duo ferocious Some of the best two, you no rescue They say that you gotta spit hot 16's before you step And they say everybody, nigga Tech do Now we explain our journey to the Ces Cru One: Tech N9ne] 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 find the to try and test the Cleverness they in a mess and yes I sever decay em and define pressure spit it for Big and not a critic whore Hit I got core *In this war your not a winner Wanna pla-ay da-ay Sta-ay for the way I spra-ay You gotta pa-ay that's ya-ay and tuna, GRR Dont be smelling like it if your under me Will begin about you from pumas Hoping wising prayin when your gonna be When I'm dead 'em I get up in the head of the nigga that it I'm pickin the lead up then I wet em look a predator, I'mma get em n let em pass Skip the peace it ain't no humble we Moon stricken, sayin who them coones rippin em up Take em off to my land in my van a lotta Get in and in When I catch my flow tryin ta wake up your But you up like, uh oh make up for it now It's to be such a motherfucking rarity Beware we tear many squares if he dares to be a parody Of this clarity we bare that we swear we need therapy Prepare to see any spared carelessy beverly there it's unfair 2 Krizz Kaliko] Who are these dudes we never let any of these fools cheat on the egotistical narcistic whicha If they say no then we tellem to get up n move we makin some I heard of these guys, murderous when it comes to Ubiquitous, and Godemis, they to us We to them, so we meet right in the middle Too fat to fry it up and When its unfair, we got hands in the air And you even get a show No one cares your freestyle so rare But no body anybody know But it's easy for them physical Why yall spend all your paper Breezes bend the table Tattoos embezzle my Drivin n n rhymes them choppers Africanized We Look whats happenen to your While at 9 to 5's You as well stop rappin Cuz its not happenen if I stop Cuz its to to impress just play and disregard The four horsemen of course force to the coarsewin Your talkin taller yall gettin the short end x2] [Verse 3 (Ces Cru)] It's to me Nothing is it appears to be Killin off and everything Comin to enter somethin that's to me If you the fear then flee Fi fo fee fo where the go I'm retarded a clover I guess you can call it luck When I'm Out of habit im adament adam But I rather Hit a madam a Magnum and split her atoms Tryna the famon that will deminish the anger Got a place it at the table, we eatin spinnach with Sippin lou Spillin the sickest shit 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 ticket to kickit krizz n nina So I guess I'm to STRANGELAND! And my main man, told me to merkem the sin indeed I'mma catch a couple more, then I'm a human centipede "Pause" I'm to vacate it, look it they god at this Who the fuck is fuckin Tech, Kali, x2] [Verse 4 (Ces Cru)] It's to be, doin mother fuckin charity You can pay a fair for me You really there? nothin there for me Move I swear to be, light as a High as a In my rhyme I spoke jeremy my fire, my smoke, my kerosene We we want no drama We we don't want no We we can it peacefull If yall can keep it humble I, I really don't know he come fo But his name is the as a gun yo Strangeland is a that I seen in a dream Since I was around in my undbro And you heard it direct from my piece scouted me out, and found me Turn out we the perfect appleton and balky [?] I was out When techs came in , when tech what is about to be you fuck me, on the go kno that everyone around lookin out fo me Now we got that in the air I can feel the change in the A crew been in limbo Apprently all this has trapped us here And after years they we lost inside the dream Not I won't let this rap thing me I'mma let these bat carry me