Will The Weirdo - Sinister Tech lyrics

[Intro] You're the one n***a who's a dumb n***a And a bum n***a, you're a slum n***a Better run n***a when I come n***a With a gun n***a you're a b**h Buck you, never trust you Never loved you, never was you I'mma touch you, I'mma bust you I'mma crush you, motherf** you [Verse 1] That's my n***a Aaron Yates Style lee lee k**a Norman Bates Holla at me like I'm Ollie Gates I'mma put the milli to your face The nerve of ya yellin' you're a murderer But ain't nobody ever heard of a k**a k**a doing damage off up in suburbia Sinister rhyme minister TECH N9NE be the menace (yes, yes) Diminish ya finish with the dementia I'm the grimmest I done told y'all I was comin' Better start runnin' Or bust like a cannon Cause I'mma leave hella destruction Mental breakdown and famine I would advise you Not to slide through Cause I will oblige you With a rhyme flow That will demise you How can I bow down To a broke rapper with a foul sound? How can I flow rounds With an MC that can't chow down? Where would you be If you did't copy off me lil' boy? This type of sh** that I enjoy I sum you up with b**h flows, punk foes s*uts hoes, case closed [Hook] If you ain't got sh** to f** with this Take that dead sh** on And if your b**h in the club with a** on me I'm gonna take that home By the sinister Tech N9ne! By the sinister, by the sinister By the sinister, Tech N9ne! Vill-on y'all know me by the Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmmmmm Everybody say: "KC's in the house, what?" [Verse 2] Bounce, rock, skate or fight, shoot, hate We so chilly they call us abominable Everybody know we phenomenal Get ya' money, get ya' women If you're getting nothing Your living is comical Simon Bar Sinister Climbing star finisher Swine and lard vinegar Rhyming hard blimisher Realistic Heathenistic k**er with a vengence Breathing this sh** Your whole facad's punkish I'll make you kneel before Zod Biblical hits, flippable kickable spits n***as with critical lyricals Never no mythical sh** Step into the evil fickle abyss Wiggle in pittifulness Swivel this and get pistol whipped It's been along ride Tecca Nina just won't die ei ei ei eiya Better feel it when I drill it (trick) Real is when I k** it (Mitch) Hit it hit it Never ever tell a millimeter k**er Quit it, b**h! [Hook] [Verse 3] Off the hook, stalking in clubs Tossing em' walkin' in blood Barking that Rogue Dog sh** Dirty devils better hold yaw lips Nina ripping, ill beast flows Yeah we know it will reach gold Platinum, feel these flows Comin' off of k** creek road Say my name five times TECH, TECH, TECH, TECH N9NE I will appear in your mirror Thru your chest ripping out your spine Hungry like an Ethiopian Living off the blood in your veins Alias Donny Kevorkian Never were you ready for the pain What do ya get When you cross TECH With a hard a** track? Innovative, twisted Psycho, thugged out What do ya get With Roc, Will, Phlaque and Dynomack? Nitwits, misfits, sick sh**, Nnutt Howze What do ya get When you cross tech with a fine b**h in the club? KY, bou lou, motel, s**time What do you call a rappin' a** Rogue dog villain pretty mother f**er? Donny Quest, Azmo, Sinister TECH N9NE [Hook] Tech N9ne's in the house