Unfair (ft. Krizz Kaliko, Ubiquitous of Ces Cru & Godemis of Ces Cru)
[Intro: Tech N9ne] And the road gets, harder with flow spits Cause we represent that Kansas City MO shit Double Doses, Tech Kalikosis But ran into a duo that's ferocious Some of the best two, kill you, no rescue They say that you gotta spit hot 16's before you step through And they say everybody, nigga, even Tech do Now we gotta explain our journey to the Ces Cru
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I'm on a pilgrimage to the rhyme Mecca, because I'm Tecca And this mind left ya, down at the bottom because N9ne's betta And if swines ever find the quest to try and test the cleverness They in a mess bind and yes I sever decay 'em and define pressure I'mma spit it for! Big roars and not a critic whore! Hit ignore, I got acidic core! In this war your not a winner, pause! Wanna pla-ay every da-ay, sta-ay for the wa-ay that I spra-ay Sa-ay, tou gotta pa-ay, that's ya-ay and ay-ay Bumblebee tuna, GRR Don't be smelling like it if your under me rumors Will begin about you from hungry pumas! Hoping, wishing, prayin' when you're gonna be sooner When I'm dead I'mma get up in the head of the nigga that said it I'm pickin' the lead up, then I wet 'em, look like a predator I'mma get 'em and let 'em pass Skip the peace it ain't no humble we luna Moon stricken, rednecks sayin who them coones rippin' BOOM Pick em up Take em off to my land in my van a lot of room, get in and in When I catch my flow tryin ta wake up your style But you fucked up like, uh oh I'mma make up for it now
[Hook] It's unfair to be such a motherfucking rarity Beware that we tear many squares if he dares to be a parody Of this clarity we bare that we share swear we need therapy Prepare to see nare any spared carelessy beverly there it's unfair
[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko] Who are these dudes we never let any of these fools cheat on the rules Kristopher egotistical narcistic whicha If they say no then we tellem to get up n move we makin some rules I heard of these guys, murderous when it comes to scripture Ubiquitous, and Godemis, they Gods to us We Gods to them, so we meet right in the middle Too fat to fry it up and belittle When its unfair, we got there hands in the air And you can’t even get a show No one cares that your freestyle so rare But no body could anybody know But it’s easy for them physical favors Why yall just spend all your paper Breezes bend over the table Tattoos embezzle my label Drivin n traffic n rhymes them choppers Africanized We work Look whats happenen to your wives While your at 9 to 5's You might as well stop rappin Cuz its not happenen if I stop laughin Cuz its to hurt to impress just play and disregard The four horsemen of course with force to the coarsewin Your talkin taller when yall gettin the short end
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[Verse 3: Godemis] It's unfair to me, nothing is what it appears to be Killin' off anything and everything comin' to enter somethin' that's dear to me If you feelin' the fear then flee Fi fo fee fo where the fuck go I'm retarded with a clover, I guess you can call it dumb luck When I'm rappin', out of habit I'm adamant gettin' adam But I would rather, hit a madam with a Magnum and split her atoms Tryna fathom the famon that will deminish the anger Got a place it at the table, we eatin spinnach with strangers Sippin Carabou lou Spillin the sickest 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 shoe Surrounded by haters so what am I do Thinkin I gotta devise a gameplan Get a ticket to kickit with krizz n nina So I guess I’m headed to Strangeland! And my main man, woulda told me to merkem Doin the sin indeed I'mma catch a couple more, then I’m formin a human centipede