Tech N9ne
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[Verse]
Yo, we be comin up in the place like the killas of the cooper race, we be hittin and droppin and boppin and loppin and soppin, all over your daddy and momma and brothas and sistas and yo uncle and yo grandma and grandpa
Haters
Like I said it before, we gonna get up and wet up yo hoe, and make her be drippin cause I'm mr calamity, keeping you sitting in it, livin it parliament hit a bit, and a bitch in a minute, ApolloX be murderin it
He flow from the E U Less, go for that little Nest, don't let me get it cause the dough, Ima kill for this, stop and drop a top a nade And yo hitchen, not the maid I pop in with any addition, hailing form Wild West, you can smell out the dust in my tile test, just remember that, you will not kill em with venom, but I'm gonna bend em and send em kill em and speed it around cause I'm going the speed of sound!

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I go for the gust don't leave the ground, no bush to beat around 
All the Midwest Choppers on this track and yes we'll weigh you down 
Tecca N9na with Bone everybody gets on other MC's we a clown
 And we do it like a bullet from a gun or better yet the speed of SOUND!