(hed) P.e. - I Am Everything lyrics

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] 11/8/71 mama brung the gun to this world And ever since it's been tons of fun Leavin' b**hes stun off in they lungs I come, hella spun Give her the slap on the buns and run I got money mane, gimme dumby dames Make her honey drain a funny thang her tummy pains All I want is s** d** and rock n' roll Rap and liquor, flockin' hoes Got the drop and I lock and load Haters can f** off, flee with ya tough talk This is no mercy thirsty for blood and I bust off I am the reason they find you stiff with ya nuts off Cut cross and dusted off for yappin' too much boss Rules don't apply to me, America lie to me So ain't no way you containing this devil inside of me And ya children they love it, how I'm rebel and rugged If it ain't about the way that I can clutch a ducket motherf** it [Hook: Tech N9ne] Bad's in town (You can't get rid of me) Nab stand down (Might as well let it be) 7 hound (Baby it's in my blood) Cash and crowns (I'm everything you're thinkin' of) I am everything you ever were afraid of (A nightmare there he go right there) I am everything you ever were afraid of (Very mean b**h I am everything) [Verse 2: Hed P.E.] Yes I'm that one n***a go on and try n***a I'll f** your brain I'm insane I got him on the run n***a This ain't for B.E.T., motherf** the industry Punk I know my enemy the devil he can't control me n***as I am everything that you fear I mean I don't give a f** (Hed) P.E. Tecca Nina we f**in' pussies up Your daughter disappears we f** her in her ears Monster flow and I'm voted the n***a of the year [Verse 3: D-Loc] Hold me down let it loose when I rip call it truce Feelin' good, feelin' fine, hit him off every time Let 'em have it then I grab it, duck you down Lay you down when I'm pimpin' when I'm sippin' meet me in that bed while So you think you f**in' with a Kottonmouth D-Loc k**a When I get em once you rip em hold me down watch me pill 'em D-Loc said it now you know, now you know D-Loc said it [Hook] [Verse 4: Kottonmouth Kings] I'm a savage renegade terrorist infidel White devil gen top and I'm raisin' hell I'm wide awake there ain't no need for no sleeper cell Arm the bomb and the anthrax in the mail On the side lock d**h, pour the Kool-Aid White light, voodoo magic of the black plague I'm the blood that you drink from the poison well The drug of choice I am fear you know me well I'm that that go bump in the night - it's me Rollin' around town smokin' a blunt or a pipe with me (Hed) P.E. Kottonmouth Kings and Tecca N9ne yes we Insomnimaniacs we rulin' the night just like Freddy Krueger or that psycho Michel Meyers (Yeah) ? So you better play nice Half a bottle and always startin' up a fight ? what you gonna do cry? [Hook]