Midwest Choppers
Tech N9ne Lyrics


Welcome to misery where the killers pop it up and when I say pop it up I mean deal wit da tug of the gun
We can do it if anybody want it where the rapper niggaz are clappin up anotha tell ev-a-ry one
Misery loves company so we done with thee
Enemy where he be energy sendin me the route
My negativity trippin wit me you runnin fo yo life
Cause you ran yo mouth (MOUTH)

CHORUS:
[We can sang or we can bang
It ain't no game we untamed
Whether its fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain't no thang

MIDWEST CHOPPERS

Yerm Sayin?
We livin in pain
And it?s a shame that you, came and got drained
And listen mane stay in yo lane]]]

MIDWEST CHOPPERS

Fin' ta witness tha murderers monologue of a menace comin from out of a sinister formidable place
I can let you know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twiztid And you can see by the look on my face
Give me the mic and ima mangle it tangle it
Definitely let people see that I got the hang of it
Pig you gotta try to make a mocery of a city
Who
Pock em n' pock em buck at chu' baby we dangerous
Came to get strange wit it bang wit it
Stop and get a little untame wit it
Get the choppa like a fully a bully wit a hoodie sit or get up n' take em' out n spit cane wit it
Well the answer is right before your eyes
Who do you despise?
Killers who chop you we got to stop you pop you
Partner you gussin'
Get up outta the way when techa nina be bustin
Gotta give it up I'm a veteran like Edison imma light it up and get in ya head again
I'm better than ever
Never let em featherin that I be feticine
Sever a head tha mic n then we peddlin' medicine
Imma
CHOPPA CHOPPA CHOPPA
Automatic kick in the ammunition
Killin the competition no it ain't nobody
HOTTA HOTTA HOTTA
Damaging everything and everybody
You know we on a mission
Listen to me
How can I make you understand imma general
Even if you poppin the competition is minimal
Kan City killers and you can bet that we criminal
The demon inside of me keep on telling me when to go
So imma keep rappin tha midwest choppers freakin flows
And I'm about to be up on top of this and truly be bustin
Beggin for mercy you punk I ain't givin you NOTHIN'


CHORUS

{Verse 2}


Loc n fully we be the best in the midwest n we can't if I ain't talking about women I'm talkin about paper
D-loc n Dalima enter the center n we call it n win it
The competition we for surely kill em
I spit like the fully n ready mac doin me betta with or with the beretta tucked right under my sweater
And we hotter than lava the way that my killers be keepin it poppin partna you tight
But my dealers are betta
We keep it choppin like a blender eatin roids up fa dinner guillotine we chop ya hands off n throw em out da window
We to critical we yell at you walkin away lookin so fritical
The ADC
We be the number one contenders
WHEN WE COME TO THE STREET WE STILL POST ON THE BLOCK
For dey kill em all off wit my middle finger up to the cops
So On the way to the studio we be makin another hot track
They be lovin the way that we spit it when we drop
They call me D-loc I'm the fortunate
Definition of a soulja
My opposition is my cultural
I spit like atomic and anybody in my way imma fold em'
Wit me n my gilla guerillas wantin ta win it
Boys be tryin ta battle 'cause they want our position but they ain't never gettin in it
Cause we betta n bigger
N like I told ya we tha number one competitors dealin
Workin our way up to the top n they won't stop til they get tha millions
In a whole nother century
Tha d-loc n dalima chemistry you can never cross
(pig latin I think ? I could never make it out clear enough to judge)
You can try to read us
You can try to beat us
Try to get your speed up but it ain't gon matter
Cause after were done bustin a nigga we done after
We takin over wit techa nina the master

CHORUS

Whenever I'm reppin the city in the cane
Holla your brain 'cause I'm a disaster
Dalima get ready decibel comin atcha
We wanna Come atcha
Because I'm a style master
And I'm impressionable now
Just so ya kno now
I make em sweat
Cause the best with the flow
Whenever you wanna flex you can go
Keep stressing your code
And I make yo man go
Midwest will flow like
SHE?LL FLOW WITH MORE STRIFE
'cause the energy is the bomb
I can tell that you fascinated by the way we rhyme
And we flow like with the mo like
Mo strike wit the fire
BABY I KNO you SAY IT OFF
'cause so senemy enemys now
Irritate with the haters that be comin around so I kick it
Like a realla with the style
I'm too set for a cure so and I don?t need for a doctor to work
Late for makin yo nerves
Late cause he called ya
Hands down now I popped ya now
Lets take a trip to the back of your real gear
Strange the individual wit ill skill

TALK WIT IT
Let me act like you get tough wit it
When you get out of the truck spittin off the crane
Killers gon be the one to leavin yo bodies
Smoke ya but really
AND THE GAME IS DROP
Cause whenever I'm bustin its like
The full heart stopper
The techa nina get up the flow cause we
Midwest choppaz

CHORUS

You better Act right get right
Cause I'm the baddest nigga hookin up with the fastest badass
Hit you with the lyrical lyrical miracle whip incredible knock the head like a several
Diggy diggy down diggy down watcha diggy down cook it clown and at the house hold it down diggy diggy_____ diggy down
And if you look for the sound you can be found with the nigga in the crowd are you really wit me?
And when you hear it then nigga then zip it
These make you want to reposition and pivit
When we write it and spit it we makin somebody get it
And if they won't hear it then they won't get it
STOP
Oh we can keep babblin on
Or rapplin off at the mouth while we travelin
And we speakin on on the speakin on the things we be doin comin in to pop my mouth
And where the hell were you?
And I can stop with the drop
With the Caribou
And they see me pop I would say was you
And I won't hesitate to chop you
Until to you
While they doin you
And if you look at the better at the better to combust you got the Cali gun for fun
And if you throw me past the pack man you get it
They putting down the gun
CHOPPA yousa CHOPPA that techa ninaz a CHOOPA
We gon come and Knock your block off
You never see us comin hit yah run and walk off
Cause is more what we wantin
And we come in and headhuntin
Won't stop til we get to the top
It?s the way we Midwest chop yah

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[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Welcome to Missouri where the killers pop it off
And when I say pop it off I mean
Deadly with the tongue or the gun
We can do it if anybody want it, whether rapping
Or get to clapping up another, tell everyone
Misery Loves Kompany so we dump at the
Enemy when it be energy sendin’ me the route
Of negativity, trippin' with me, you runnin' for your life
'Cause you ran your mouth (Mouth)

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
We can sang or we can bang
It ain’t no game we untamed
Whether it’s fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain’t no thang
(Midwest Choppers)
Yer'm sayin', we livin' in pain
And it’s a shame that you
Came and got drained and listen
Man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)
Sang or we can bang
It ain’t no game we untamed
Whether it’s fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain’t no thang
(Midwest Choppers)
Yer'm sayin', we livin' in pain
And it’s a shame that you
Came and got drained and listen
Man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Finna witness the murderous monologue of a menace
Comin' from out of a sinister formidable place
I can let you know the ins and the outs
And I can spit it wicked twisted
And you can see by the look of my face
Gimme the mic and I’ma mangle it tangle it
Definitely the people see that I got the hang of it
Pity you gotta try to make a mockery of a city who
Block 'em and block 'em, buck at you baby we dangerous
Came to get strange with it, bang with it
Stop and get a little untame with it
Get this chopper like I'm fully a bully with a hoodie
Should he get up and take 'em out or spit 'caine with it?
Well the answer is right before your eyes - who do you despise?
Killers who chop you we got to stop you
Pop you partner, you gushin'
Get up outta the way when Tecca Nina be bustin'
Gotta give it up, I’m a veteran like Edison
I’ma light 'em up and get in your head again
I’m better than ever, never let up feather in, death he be fetishin'
Sever it, hit the mic and then we pedalin' medicine
I’m a chopper, chopper, chopper!
Automatic kickin' the ammunition
Killin' the competition, no it ain’t nobody
Hotter, hotter, hotter!
Damagin' everything and everybody
You know we on a mission, listen to me
How can I make you understand I'm a general
Even if you poppin' the competition is minimal
Kan-city killers and you can bet that we criminal
The demon inside of me keep on tellin' me when to go
So I’ma keep reppin' the midwest choppers freakin' flows
And I’m 'bout to be up on top of this and truly be bustin'
Beggin' for mercy, you punk I ain’t givin' you nothing (nothing)

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
We can sang or we can bang
It ain’t no game we untamed
Whether it’s fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain’t no thang
(Midwest Choppers)
Yer'm sayin', we livin' in pain
And it’s a shame that you
Came and got drained and listen
Man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)
Sang or we can bang
It ain’t no game we untamed
Whether it’s fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain’t no thang
(Midwest Choppers)
Yer'm sayin', we livin' in pain
And it’s a shame that you
Came and got drained and listen
Man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

[Verse 3: D-Loc]
Lyrically we be the best in the Midwest and we caked up
I ain’t talkin' about women, I’m talkin' about paper
D-Loc and Dalima enter the center
And get coded and when in the competition we for sure to kill em
I spit like a fully and ready made, through any type of weather
With the Beretta tucked right, under my sweater
And we hotter than lava
The way that my gillas be keepin' it poppin'
Partner you tight, but my gillas are better
We keep it choppin' like a blender, eatin' boys up for dinner
Guillotines we chop your heads off, and throw 'em out the window
We too critical we ill and you walking away looking so pitiful
The AGT we be the number one contenders
(When it come to the street we still post on the block)
40 Cal. on my lap and my middle finger up to the cops
On the way to the studio to go and make another hot track
They be lovin' the way that we spit it when we drop
They call me D-Loc, so the functioning definition of a soldier
My opposition is more culture than Rocha
I spit like a Tommy and anybody in my way I’ma fold em
And me and my gilla gorillas want it 'cause we the coldest boys
Be tryin' to battle 'cause they want our position
But they can never get in it because we better and bigger
And like I told you we the number one competitors dealin'
Workin' their way up to the top and they won't stop til they get the millions
In the hone of the century D-Loc and Dalima
Chemistry, you can never cross with them
Igganas idah the ebe ossinbay the yricala
Iggertra eavela otherma uckerfay’s lost
You can try to read us, you can try to beat us
Try to get your speed up, but it ain’t gon' matter
'Cause after we get finished bustin' there ain’t gon' be no laughter
We takin' over the map with Tecca Nina the master (master)

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
We can sang or we can bang
It ain’t no game we untamed
Whether it’s fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain’t no thang
(Midwest Choppers)
Yer'm sayin', we livin' in pain
And it’s a shame that you
Came and got drained and listen
Man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)
Sang or we can bang
It ain’t no game we untamed
Whether it’s fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain’t no thang
(Midwest Choppers)
Yer'm sayin', we livin' in pain
And it’s a shame that you
Came and got drained and listen
Man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

[Verse 4: Dalima]
When I’m off in a zone, I get to representing the city of the K
Hollow your brain ‘cause I’m a disaster
Dalima get ridiculous if I’m comin’ at you
Leave ‘em in a predicament 'cause I’m a style master
And I’m not impressionable, now just so you know
I make 'em sweat, cause I’m the best with the flow
Whenever you wanna flex we can go, keep stressin’ your cold
And I bet I leave your neck on the floor
Midwest finna blow like (C4 with a low strike)
‘Cause the energy is the bomb
I can tell that you’re fascinated by the way that we rhyme
And we glow like when the four strike with the fire
(It ain’t nothin’ you can say though)
‘Cause I’m sipin’ on Henny and bustin' like a semi on enemies now
Irritated with the haters that be coming around
So I’m kickin' like a relevant but an arrogant style
Meaning that I’m really sure so
I’m too sick for a cure, so
Ain’t a need for a doctor
My verbal word play, be making your nerves shake cause I caught you
Pants down when I popped you
Now let’s take a trip through the valley of real gill
Strange individuals with a militant ill skill
Pop a collar and holler at the broads with real skrill
Get down for the cause, cause we flossin' big wheels, (what up with it?)
Don’t be acting like you get tough with it
When the choppers come out the truck spitting
All of the Strange gill killas gon' be devoted to leavin' your body smokin' when really you can’t get up with us
(And that’s game that’s proper)
‘Cause whenever I’m bustin’ it’s like a full heart stopper
Dalima, Tecca Nina, Kaliko, and D-Loc
Rippin' ‘em up with the flow 'cause we’re Midwest Choppers! (choppers!)

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
We can sang or we can bang
It ain’t no game we untamed
Whether it’s fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain’t no thang
(Midwest Choppers)
Yer'm sayin', we livin' in pain
And it’s a shame that you
Came and got drained and listen
Man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)
Sang or we can bang
It ain’t no game we untamed
Whether it’s fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain’t no thang
(Midwest Choppers)
Yer'm sayin', we livin' in pain
And it’s a shame that you
Came and got drained and listen
Man, stay in your lane
(Midwest Choppers)

[Verse 5: Krizz Kaliko]
Hey Tech, watch this!
Kali Baby, you better act right get right
'Cause I’m the baddest nigga hookin' up with the fastest badass
That'll hit you with the lyrical lyrical miracle whip, incredible
Bitin' like the head off a cerebral
Diggy-diggy down, once your figgy frown at the c-c-clown them
Hounds is bound for your town, diggy-diggy-diggy
And if you lookin' for the sound
You can be found by the nigga wearin' the crown
Are you really with me?
And when you hear it nigga then zip it
The exhibit make you wanna reposition your pivot
When we write it and spit it, we makin' somebody get it
And if they won’t hear it and deal it, but forget it to get it (Stop!)
Or I can keep babblin' on
Or rattelin' off at the mouth while we travelin'
And I’ll be thinkin' it all be speakin' about the things that I be doin'
A couple scooping up out my mouth this album ‘bout to ruin
You and you and you
And I can stop with the drop of the Caribou
And if it’s on and poppin' it’s due with you and you
And I won’t hesitate to chop you when chewin' you
Uh huh, while they doin' you
And if you lookin' for the better in the veterans who can bust
You got the Kali gun for fun
And if you throw, we bustin' back at you when you attack
I’m on the track I hope they puttin' down the gun
(Dalima’s a chopper) Chopper!
(D-Loc a chopper, that Tecca Nina’s a chopper)
The Kaliko will knock your block off
You never see it coming, hit you when we were gunning
You running we walk off (We walk off)
'Cause it's more than bread that we're wanting (We flaunting)
And we comin' headhunting
No we won’t stop ‘til we get to the top
You in the way, then we midwest chop ya (Chop ya)

[Outro: Tech N9ne]
Strange Music, bitch
Seven years of excellence
T-O-G, and N-9-N-E, real numbers, bitch
Now from us to you
Tech N9ne collabos
Welcome to Misery Loves Company
And for all the haters:
Fuckin' peasants. Soo Woo, motherfucker
Figure it out



All comments from YouTube:

Robert Jackson

In 2020 we're still bumpin' this. This song is timeless...

Bryton Wilson

Timeless.

Chris Graham

@xXKUMAKUMAXx Yah, tech is still great. It's impossible to keep music fans happy these days. Music evolves. Stay on the ship or jump off. If there's one thing that never changes it's the chirp from a disgruntled fan lol.

bryan zuniga

2021

Kandi Feint

Aye homie

Jordan Lujan

@xXKUMAKUMAXx exactly! They want their favorite artists to be stagnant forever!

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Seaman DeeMan

I hope all their stories add up when they go into interrogation for the murder of this beat.

Crusader #777

I heard they were eating coffee cake and lobster steak in a restaurant with drake

Roger Dane

Me after reading this: we are gathered here today to mourn the death of this beat

Joshua McDowell

It was self defense officer, that beat hit us and we had to defend ourselves lmao

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