Tech N9ne - Speedom (WWC2) lyrics

I get to busting like I'm a thirty ought six When I'm ripping the beat up, but then I heard he got pissed When I got at the top and they made him pretty hot 'Cause he knowin that Tecca Ninna's a dirty chopper He's handle, holmes, here's a handful How in the hell he hovering having hella go H.A.M. Though? I said to Seven, "Richard Havens'll be the man" So we put it together thinking Eminem was a gamble Guess not, cause he be the guest spot Kaliko said, "what we doin'?," I said to I'm, let's chop So now the people finally get three of the best locked Never be another choppers comin' so let's rock, n***a You're on, people got to wondering if it's a for sure song Yes, I got another k**er making a tour strong If you thinking of battling, you're gone! Nobody can catch up, meet the Speedy Gonzalez The beat is the problem And if ya got your feet in your mouth You gon' have to beat it up out of him It's a lot of 'em and I mean a lot of 'em And me and Nina used to follow them I've got to audibly body them And this is it man, the hitman, the Ip Man, karate 'em And the fans will lift hands, we'll be dancin' out of 'em And in Kansas advanced to withstand a pile of 'em Who stands with two hands to move in the crowd of 'em If I ain't makin' sense Then you better sample the amp of it like the ba** It ain't ever been a gift for me to heat 'em, I beat 'em, I burn 'em Then I let 'em melt They never heard of us, but look at me, I'm turning up I slap the shirt off a stupid simpleton makin 'em be impotent If and when I be flipping n***as be feminine I said the purpose to pimp a pen And reverse the conditions I'm living in And do bigger numbers than Eminem Gotta be fast so I smash on a n***a With half the cash I'm a little sicker, quicker than you figure (Ice cold) I make 'em shiver bigger than the winter If you half a** delivering I'mma eat your dinner Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys I jump around so do that mean that I'm rubberized? Me and N9ne master meaning we murderize We bleed 'em, beat 'em 'til they be gone feed 'em Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Wait! Before I wreck this beat, let me just check to see If Stephanie Mills left any extra refills of ecstasy pills next to me In the seats spilled or she eat 'em all with a breakfast drink (You inspect the sink?) In the habit of grabbing a mic and babbling, I dabble in the Vic's But I might just swallow my f**ing Ritalin tablet after the night I'm grabbing it right from the medicine cabinet 'Cause that's what it's like and attack it like a Dracula bite Jetpack in my backpack when I write All this anger pent up inside I went up inside a Bennigans diner with a cigarette lighter Figured I'd try to set a big enough fire That'll trigger the sprinkler system And I'd escape, but the getaway driver screwed up my limo Collided with the center divider I went through the window and ended up being Pinned to the side of a semi Offended beside a friend of the guy's wife Friend of the flight attendant from Idaho That took an antenna in the vagina hole 'Cause when I pick up a pen I'm venomous And I'm as thick as Dennis the Menace Like an evil dental hygienist sinister You've been yelling dementedness I invented this, I'm the genesis Eminem is a nemesis to a feminist f**in' smart alec degenerate I got Ellen DeGeneres Tryna tell me these men are just full of jealousy Envious of female independence Hell with a cli*oris, hit or miss You will never consider this a bitter disappointment I'll never fail to deliver this Whatever the weather in this'll be Just like a certificate of authenticity That I'm thinkin' about Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way for 'em to picket it I pick a day to be picked and I'm picking the wickedest sh** to say Spin it back on a level, incredible, head of a rebel, unforgettable Better believe these beats are edible I consider loose leaf a vegetable And I stalk my prey You think you got away, uh-uh not today Murder you on a song and then I'll just say I was with Dr. Dre and Robert Blake Eatin' lobster, steak and coffee cake At a restaurant with Drake And Tech just got to make sure that our stories corroborate I'm a lot to take like Kanye Walking up on the stage for Beyonce Like it's my job to say That you're not a real artist, but it's my obligation Honest Abe is on his way, you will not escape Ammunition, replenish the Punisher With his gun at your hundred words And a clip on that which motherf**ers better run If you're not lookin' to get run over by the roadrunner No wonder no one don't wanna go And jump in front of a f**in' runaway locomotive Or get thrown up under it just tryna f** with the. Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) I'm the fury, the final fight I flip it on fraudulent fellas for feelin' fright I flick it on fire, finish him when the flow in flight Feminine fakers fall, I'm floggin' a foe with a fife Never forget it, I severed the head of a critic I sped up and did it, you tripping to be a dead epidemic Or wet up a clinic, and make a bloody redder percentage Of an addict who's having to get the lead of a cynic I was never the Devil, I put up a fight up in the industry Peddle the metal, we giving the light, a lot of energy We repping, beat checking he that be Koba If he's the evil enemy it'll be over Wanna get down in front of your town You ever making fun of the clown, I'm gunning you down We doing it under the ground, a wonderful sound If anybody come at the hound, don't wanna be found, b**h Would never be chopping without Slick Rick I got it from the record, lick the balls and this dick If you never listen to me, you musical misfit Nah, cause every time I be dropping I get bit I'm hearing a lot of rappers, they trying to spit quick But the Middle West got 'em, and we k**ing 'em in this b**h If you ain't in my circle of choppers you missed it 'Cause me and my n***a Twista ruler, and that's it Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers)