Tech N9ne - Strange lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] The strangest, straight derangest, Stronjay, Stronjay Uh, MidwestSide... 3DQ found laughin' [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Let's get it on, rap's new phenomenon Hit 'em up with the flippers and rupture your dome Me calm down, never you say me song sound like Butch? You say I'm washed up? n***a what, what, what? This is when I kick it, get with this rhythmic Syphilis f** them N9ne rhymes, make 'em go blind every time On that cannabis, anidous, not for a mini mind But the mind of a gauge (high) On stage cause minimum wage has me in a maximum rage Page ma-ster scrap, velociraptor of rap See me, come tight like a pig in a bikini Please! All emcees know I be's on my Q's and P's Even Run-D.M.C.'s, I'm a deadly disease High voltage, just take a look at the psychosis Deranged, I claim, damaged plane, atrocious Flows be constant, I rock from here to Wisconsin My k**er flows makes me jerk my Johnson [Hook] He's strange and I like it He's strange just the way he is Tecca N9na, Tecca N9na (What's up?) Why you so damn psycho? (Couldn't tell you, baby) (Makin' rella, baby, flippin' hella, baby) (Ask your nearest fortune teller, baby) [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Mushroom headed, keeps me prophetic But the slow-motion makes me see life like a movie The bombay brother with the ganja stickin it Gonna stick it if you let it Come here, but no calming Aaron Donte' I'll run dancing Just call me the strange or Stran-gé, bombay Distinguish the f** of sh** From hip-hop come this Apocoflips got control of your hips Its venomous, how the rap metamorphasis MC corpses is around me They found me jacuzzin with my sorceresses Fire up the vapor, get blowed And roll to a spot with biancs Then bust holes and they over So different, they wanna k** me like they k**ed Bruce Lee On the set, no sh** Saw my bianca with baguettes Middle West flex flows, likes to s** those Little Wet flesh holes, insane brain games Never that plain Jane [Hook] [Verse 3] I give myself a C-section with a rusty jagged weapon Bungee wit 100 feet of slack In front of my kids with no discretion Strange days like Julia Lewis and Angela Ba**ett in a casket Trippin with the 9 Get your brain blown like a head gasket Missouri is in the house for the '99 shot Futuristic ladies love me a whole whole lot When demons try to do me too They know they wicked So I bust and if you ain't down with IIIDQ Who are you!?! Nina Tech, respect, MidWest Side For life, grab a mic, and hurt ya like a lavia commercial The soundlab got my microchip screwed Malfunction, ?, now I'm cool Pain givers, slang spitters, hang n***as, insane triggas No shame, aim triggas, brain brain splitters Vein slitters, Gain critters, Dame hitters Wayne livers, narcotical strange n***a! [Hook]