Dysfunctional
Dysfunctional (ft. Big Scoob & Krizz Kaliko) Lyrics
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Yeah, don't you bring me nothing stupid
If you don't want me to lose it
Step back if you don't want me to attack
I'm a beast, better give me the deuces
I have no tolerance for nonsense, get away from me
Me wanna get dollars
I'm a little dysfunctional
You're the problem, please don't awaken me
And I'm that way cause back in
The day most have forsaken me
La-di-da-di, I'm at the party
On a drunk night with a punk, might dude
Wanna pick a fight because he's sorry
That he ain't Gotti, like I be, cause he
Sloppy, not me, costly rocks be spot free
But he don't know I'm roguish
Surrounded by my soldiers
And they be locked and loaded
Will explode if you can't hold us
And we don't got no scruples
We didn't come to fight and shoot you
But you busters better be mutual
Don't get loose because we cuckoo
Listen, they call me genius, I run the show
Woman be on my penis, it's wonderful
Demons think they the meanest
But I brung the foe on the floor
Little bit sick, don't you know?
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, It might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
You could fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad
Born to hustle, I'm a product of environment
The game done changed, so I've been forced into retirement
But I make moves and I paid dues and I got common sense
Since I can't lose and I can't choose, then I'll come back to spit
I got hit songs but I've been gone so long that I don't fit
Kneeled at the throne, but can't get on, so I need me a lick
I write these songs but don't belong I'm on some other shit
I'm huntin leads in desperate need, I hope it's comin' quick
I'd wrap my brain to find a lane that's gon' bring me some change
But it's so strange, my life has changed and I am not the same
I come around but since I'm down, it feels uncomfortable
I try to hide it deep inside but I'm dysfunctional
I never learned to hold it in, I gets emotional
First, implode and then explode, I am combustible
So please don't push to play me, pussy, on some real shit
Won't be defeated if I'm heated, nigga, oh shit!
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, It might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
You could fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad
I ain't no killer but don't push me
Goody-goody choir boy never been no pussy
Could be carrying something up under my hoody
Krizz would never snap and kill a baller, y'all, or would he?
Now I wanna be peaceful, but I carry Desert Eagles where
Ever black people are, you know how black people are
I peep 'em out, try to stay evened out
Wanna preach to 'em but their evil keep on seepin' out
Emotions get the best of me, messed up
And then y'all get the rest of me
Depressed and stressed, feel like my destiny
I know y'all think less of me, cause I'm always sick
And I can't let it be, pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe
It's gon' be the death of me, I need depakote
Just to cope, while I keep throwin' them pills down my throat
Dysfunctional blunts will do Smokin' Bombay
Can give me Fung Shui, but I wish that it all would go away
Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ to just un-pretzel me
Tryin' to pray for change, but sometimes it feel like he lets it be
So I just take another couple doses, probably be fine
But if you get too close you'll find out that I
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, It might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
You could fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad
The lyrics of "Dysfunctional" are about three rappers- Tech N9ne, Big Scoob, and Krizz Kaliko- expressing their frustrations with the world around them. The song talks about their aggressive personalities and a little bit about their emotional issues. Tech N9ne starts his verse by warning others not to bring anything stupid to him since he has no patience for nonsense. He raps about how he is always ready to attack, and anyone who makes him angry is going to regret it. He also talks about his dysfunctions and why he is the way he is.
Big Scoob's verse is about his struggles to fit in and find his place in the world. He talks about how he has been away from the music scene for a while and how he's trying to come back. He raps about how he's depressed and stressed and feels like he's doomed to fail. He reveals that he takes medication to cope with his emotions and problems.
Krizz Kaliko's verse is about his own struggles with mental health. He raps about how he's always sick and how he's addicted to pills. He talks about how he prays for change but feels like there's no hope for him. He reveals that he carries guns with him for protection, and he warns others not to mess with him.
Overall, "Dysfunctional" is a song that talks about the rappers' emotional and mental issues and their aggressive personalities. It's a song that talks about the struggles of being successful in the music industry and trying to cope with fame.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Jonah Appleby, Steward Duane Ashby, Samuel William Christopher Watson, Aaron Dontez Yates
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@nicolassagrillo1442
"Dysfunctional"
(feat. Big Scoob, Krizz Kaliko)
[Tech N9ne]
First entry for Sickology 101, Dysfunctional
Don't you bring me nothing stupid
If you don't want me to lose it
Step back if you don't want me to attack
I'm a beast, better give me the deuces
I have no tolerance for nonsense
Get away from me
Me I wanna get dollars
Don't wanna holler but you making me
I'm a little dysfunctional
You're the problem, please don't awaken me
And I'm that way 'cause back in the day
Most have forsaken me
Lodi dodi, I'm at the party
On a drunk night with a punk
Might dude was tryna pick a fight because he's sorry
That he ain't Gotti, like I be
'Cause he sloppy, not me
Costly rocks be spot free
But he don't know I'm roguish
Surrounded by my soldiers
And they be locked and loaded
When exploded you can't hold us
And we don't got no scruples
We didn't come to fight and shoot you
But you busters better be neutral
Don't get loose because we cuckoo
Listen, they call me genius, I run the show
Women be on my penis, it's wonderful
Demons think they the meanest
But I brung the foe on the flow
Little bit sick, don't you know?
[Krizz Kaliko]
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
If you fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad
[Big Scoob]
Born to hustle
I'm a product of environment
The game done changed
So I've been forced into retirement
But I make moves and I paid dues
And I got common sense
Since I can't lose and I can't choose
Then I'll come back to spit
I got hit songs but I've been gone so long that I don't fit
Kneeled at the throne but can't get on
So I need me a lick
I write these songs but don't belong
I'm on some other shit
I'm hunting leads in desperate need
I hope it's coming quick
I'd wrack my brain to find a lane
That's gon' bring me some change
But it's so strange, my life has changed
And I am not the same
I come around but since I'm down
It feels uncomfortable
I try to hide it deep inside but I'm dysfunctional
I never learned to hold it in
I gets emotional
First implode and then explode
I am combustible
So please don't push me, play me, pussy
On some real shit, won't be defeated
If I'm heated,
Nigga oh shit!
[Krizz Kaliko]
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
If you fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad
[Krizz Kaliko]
I ain't no killer but don't push me
Goodie-Goodie choir boy never been no pussy
Could be carrying something up under my hoody
Krizz would never snap and kill a baller, y'all
Or would he?
Now I wanna be peaceful
But I carry Desert Eagles where ever black people are
You know how black people are
I peep 'em out, try to stay evened out
Wanna preach to 'em but their evil keep on seeping out
Emotions get the best of me
Messed up and then y'all get the rest of me
Depressed and stressed, feel like my destiny
I know y'all think less of me
'Cause I'm always sick and I can't let it be
Pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe
It's gon' be the death of me
I need depakote just to cope
That's why I keep throwing them pills down my throat
Dysfunctional blunts will do
Smoking Bombay can give me Fung Shui
But I wish that it all would go away
Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ
To just un-pretzel me
Trying to pray for change
But sometimes it feel like he lets it be
So I just take another couple doses
Probably be fine but if you get too close
You'll find out that I
[Krizz Kaliko]
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
If you fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional, don't you know?
If you push me, it might be bad
Get a little emotional, don't you know?
You might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad
@DemonEvidence
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@mr.paulino9318
This song was way ahead of its time.. This helped me alot growing up as a teen with anger problems in a dysfunctional household.
@mikenewman6419
Mr. Paulino me too buddy, me too
@nickwilliams8225
My best friend died shortly after this record was dropped. I had to finish out highschool without him. It truly has a place In my heart.
@alphakilo9099
I was a kid listening to this I feel you bro 💯
@damianpeterson7457
Same
@erikborgus3429
Agreed man. After the army I was lost. This song helped me so much.
@rkmc_mindless_5534
"I ain't a killer but don't push me" awesome
@stephaniecazares4292
RKMC_MINDLESS _ all he did was take that line from Tupac’s song Hailmary
@johnsmith-oh9is
I like that rappers shout out old rap songs like that. Idk if you listen to flatbush zombies but they did a song called headstone that is legit just bars with old school rap songs
@kieranwilliams7444
PAC