Tech N9ne - Worldwide Choppers (feat. Ceza, J.L. of B. Hood, U$O, Yelawolf, Twista, Busta Rhymes, D-Loc, Twisted Insane) | Текст песни

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• Tech N9ne
• Worldwide Choppers (feat. Ceza, J.L. of B. Hood, U$O, Yelawolf, Twista, Busta Rhymes, D-Loc, Twisted Insane)

(Turkey) Ceza:

Sen kalk bi' mini mikrofonunu get bak shot
Burda diktafonuna tak kâğıt kalem bir de ilham alınacak
Tam gaz Choppers havada düşmana buna
Çıkalım akalım hadi bu battle'ı kazanalım

(It started in the Midwest)
(Now we 'bout to take it)
(All over the world, baby!)
(This is the pinnacle!)
(Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
Tech N9ne

(Kansas City) Tech N9ne:

Follow me all around the planet I run the gamut on sickology
they can never manage we do damage with no apology
pick em off they panic a little manic cause I gotta be
frantic Imma jam it cause I’m an oddity.
Gobble the track up like I’m grubbin at mama nakas
I can pop at you proper cause I’m partners of waka flaka
gimme the top of hip hop and watch em make em rock wit a show stopper chakras poppin off the worldwide choppers.
If you anybody you notice it,
tech is the pinnacle not a identical soul is it
loaded cold as the polar get
wrote it quick and they quoted it
yo it exploded the flow behold it cause when the motor spit.
Abadea abadea
never ta get free of the real
better ya just kneel ta me or
ready ta get near my heals
gimme the knock and Imma chop but he came and he went tomorrow
but Imma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas.
Hit em up and get em up I ain’t done I ain’t did enough,
trip it when I rip it I be the ish when I spit em up,
sorta like I was liquored up and backin up in the gut,
everybody be knowin' I be actin up when I bust.
From Missouri ta Canada I be keepin' the stamina
if you never been a fan of the man the brand is unanimous can I cuss?
Fuck anybody tech is calamitous, leave em in the dust ain’t nobody tough when I’m standin up.
Tech is hostile he’s awful and really be wicked when he be off in a bottle
you wit it you dig it you never lost thee apostle
he sick and he give it the poe and toss in Picasso,
killin everybody off is the motto
and I be the only chopper that’s tossed in a brothel
you said its pathetic my head is off in a taco
I sped and you bled and you in a coffin when I go!

[Hook]:
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me

(Kansas City) JL of B.Hood:

Check it, I'm ahead of 'em, chop it up with the veteran
A legend developin', they gotta tell 'em it's evident
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant'
You delicate, I'm lovin' every second of this

(Denmark) U$O:

De vil alle tjekke når vi lægger det
Kommer ind og smækker det beat og jeg vækker det
I ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund hænger med de vildeste gutter
Det minder mig om vi stikker dig af for de kalder mig alle fucking chopper

(Alabama) Yelawolf:

What if I ran into you wit' a Pogo stick?
Hoppin' on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness?
Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more churches like I was playin' Hamlet?
Syllable burnin', that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was peelin' pecans
But instead, I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich
Pick up a 22 and put a bullet inside of a
Motherfucker from westside, a 1987 box
I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
Fuck 'em all, make 'em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feel every bump, like you had dead shocks
But I hopped on the fuckin' beat and I worldwide chopped
Would I fuck wit' Tech N9ne, twist up a pine
I smoke a beat wit' Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don't need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of y