WORLDWIDE CHOPPERS - lets get these lyrics down....

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Permalink Reply by 2econd 1ne on May 3, 2011 at 6:56pm

Follow me

all around the planet

I run the game I'm on sickology

they can never manage 

we do damage with no apology

pick em' off the planet

ya a lil' manic

cause I gotta be

frantic imma general

cause I'm an oddity

gobble the track

????NOFUCKINGIDEA??????

cause I could pop with you

off because it ??? as Waka Flocka

gimme the choppa hip hop

and watch him make rock

with a show stoppa

shakras poppin off tha

WORLDWIDE CHOPPERS!

 

If you anybody you notice it

tech is the pinnacle

not an ion make it ????

loader coder the poly?

get rotored quick in the quota

they owe when exploded the flow

behold it cause when the motor spit

I be-a badea?

never to get three of the real

better just get me and a meal?

ready to get me on my heels

gimme the knocker and imma chop it

then came in it with ya mamma

but imma lock it down

and hop in the pocket

like emphinatas 

 

hit em up and get em up

I aint done

I aint given up

trippin when I rip it

I be the ish when I spittin my

sorta like I was ?livin?

then backin up in the guts

everybody been knowin

I be actin up when I bust

from missouri to canada

I'm receivin the stamina

if you never been a fan of the man

the plan is unanimous

?Can I cut?

fuck anybody tech is killin murder

leave em in the dust

and nobody check when I'm standing up!

 

Tech is hostile, he's awful!

and really be wicked

when he be off in the bottle

yo when did you think it 

you never lost the apostle

he's sick and he give it

then pour it toss a picasso

killin everybody off

is the motto

and I be the only chopper

thats tossed in a brothel

you said its pathetic

my head is off in a taco

im spreading and wetting you

in the coffin when I go!

 

I'm light years,

head of my peers,

want some?

you can come bring it RIGHT HERE!

WORLDWIDE CHOPPERS!

Cant clown me!

Come round me!

Bow down,

I was crowned when they found me!

 

check it, I'm ahead of em

chopping it with the veterans

and liven developing

he got it sounding ?insane?

but you gotta notice an elephant

none of you niggas relevant

you never get it

but loving every second of this!

 

DENMARK!

 

???????

 

What if i ran into you with a pogo stick?

jump on top of your rappers 

like a jehovas witness

but I'm fuckin with Jesus

In a paper pamphlet

and I ?put up? with churches

I can bust in a hamlet

sinner will burn in that

internal damage

too bad a batter

?but then I look back on a hammock?

I'm hearing 03' like I was then but I came up

with a ?stamp? up in the rocking chairs

making a stand with it

RAAAH!

 think im a 22

with a bullet inside

of a motherfucker

from outside

and I can ?make an incision box?

I headed up yeah

headed for bucks

fuck your mom

feel my dread

like I had a haters locks

feelin it bump

I can handle they chops

when I hop on a fuckin beat

on the worldwide choppas

when I fuck with Tech N9ne

keep the ?????

an smoke a beat with me

we'll bust a rhyme

well sure why not?

???????

show any more of my cock

but I run across the stadium

and I bury your socks

in a trenchcoat

with a pistol and a watch

don't drop a verse

before you can focus

that we the clocks

America is outta control

heat it up,

beat it up,

then I gotta go!

put up my dumptruck

to send another load

peter poppa

?????NOFUCKINGIDEA????

 

I'm light years,

head of my peers,

want some?

you can come bring it RIGHT HERE!

WORLDWIDE CHOPPERS!

Cant clown me!

Come round me!

Bow down,

I was crowned when they found me!

 

CHICAGO

 

TWISTA!

 

Focus up in my rhythm

alyssum the venom'll hit em

I give astigmatism 

and then imma spit em

something so full of vendors

that everybody'll wanna devour

the pieces of my enemy causin cannibalism

breakin em off ?????in a predicament 

that be never reversible

cause a nigga be too

versatile makin you nervous

you could never cook me

with the burner

ill burn you I'm an immortal

when I bust

thats the reason I murder you

 

focus on my hokus pokus

and make em lick it magic

after I wreck it

check the disrespectas betta have it

cause Im a anomaly

never given the bottom me

too any motherfucker challenging my astronomy

poppin that don't stop it

the fathers with the flamestone

I'm one of the most popular choppers

and my names long

throwin it up in the air

taken it there

we WWC if you cant keep up

shoulda stayed home

 

my alien knowledge

be makin other astronomers

welcome to the sanctions of discovery

a paleontologist

so play me and imma be

shinin on them haters

im finna be usin it

as energy watch how radiant imma be!

like a helicopter when the worlds fly

entire families on the way out

till your girl die

if i catch you fuckin with the most intricate lyricist

or even trying to stop us

cause we choppas

and we worldwide and I'm…

 

I'm light years,

head of my peers,

want some?

you can come bring it RIGHT HERE!

WORLDWIDE CHOPPERS!

Cant clown me!

Come round me!

Bow down,

I was crowned when they found me!

 

NEW YORK

 

T-N9na asked

when imma stop it my dude?

and when imma cock it and pop

and when imma drop it my dude?

and never the least

bet imma be the most incredible dude

that ever spit on a record

and put it together my dude

then they even asked

what in the world was you provin?

and when you were already the best,

and what the hell is you doin?

Well imma be chopping and cutting

and breakin and beatin and shakin

and fuckin everything up

till there aint no further mistaken!

And Bustin everything up

 like a fuckin ?? Jamacian!

and shuttin everything off

especially the ones that be hatin

they loving everything

until I got em stuttering stupid

you hear em now?

D-D-D-Dont D-D-D-Do it!

Puh-Puh-Puh-Please!

W-W-W-Why you gotta T-T-Try?

W-W-W-We already know that you be the nicest!

You know Imma come and kill em

get em hit em and finish em

and bang em in the head and dimish em

and then I'll,

hit em and get em into minimum,

then ill be comin to killin em,

really be gotta be drilling em,

thinking they gotta be feelin em!

spittin lithiums,

either way a nigga be spillin em,

and getting em stupid

to the point where theres no forgiven him!

hopin your listening and then your paying attention

and you witnessed him hit em with it

I be crushin on the mic

and getting it its all gonna be flattened

and packing the people in

from the front to the back

and they got me actin a fool

Im blacken nigga now I'm…

 

 

 

I'm light years,

head of my peers,

want some?

you can come bring it RIGHT HERE!

WORLDWIDE CHOPPERS!

Cant clown me!

Come round me!

Bow down,

I was crowned when they found me!

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Permalink Reply by KCKingTechN9ne on May 3, 2011 at 6:56pm

Was about to start them myself. Probably have most of them within an hour.

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Permalink Reply by matt meyer on May 3, 2011 at 6:59pm

hahahah anthony they beat us to it!

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Permalink Reply by 2econd 1ne on May 3, 2011 at 7:15pm

Thats just cause imma fuckin' CHOPPA! :p

But I left the foreign verses and the last two for y'all lol

matt meyer said:

hahahah anthony they beat us to it!

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Permalink Reply by KCKingTechN9ne on May 3, 2011 at 7:44pm

Like 75% of those lyrics are wrong. :/

 

Pretty much corrected all of Tech N9ne's verse and doing Yelawolf's right now.

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Permalink Reply by Robbie Stenzel on May 3, 2011 at 7:46pm

I know all the words by heart already! YOU GUYS ARE SLACKERS!!!

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Permalink Reply by 2econd 1ne on May 3, 2011 at 7:50pm

DGAF, just sayin. :).

And theres no need this other motherfucker Cheetah King figured it out before any of us lol...

CEZA (Turkey)
Sak cat, me no backchat
More Arabic I don't know
More Arabic I don't know
More Arabic I don't know
(It started in the Midwest)
(Now we 'bout to take it)
(All over the world, baby!)
(This is the pinnacle!)
(Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
 
Tech N9ne
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on psychology
They could never manage, we do damage wit' no apology
Pick 'em out the panic, a little manic 'cause I gotta be
Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity
Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars
I could pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners wit' Waka Flocka
Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch 'im make 'em rock
With a show-stopper, chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers)
If you anybody, you notice it
Take as the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, 'cause when that motor spit
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
Gimme the knock and I'ma chop it, he came and it went tomorrow
But I'ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas
Hit 'em up and get 'em up, I ain't done, I ain't did enough
Trippin' when I rip it, I be the X when I split 'em up
Sorta like I was liquored up and backin' up in the cup
Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I buzz
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man, the planet's unanimous
Killa Kaz'll fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous
Leave 'em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I'm standin'
Tech is hostile, he's awful
He really be wicked when he off in the bottle
You wit' it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He's thinkin' he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso
Killin' everybody off is the motto
And I be the only chopper that's tossed in the brothel
You said it's pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I sped and you bled and you in the convo when I go
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
D-LOC(K.C.)
Check it, I'm ahead of 'em, chop it up with the veteran
A legend developin', they gotta tell 'im it's evident
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant'
You delicate, I'm lovin' every second of this
 
U$O (Denmark)
I really don't know what language he's rapping in
But I welcome your help, commenters
I do know this
He spits four bars
 
YELAWOLF (Alabama)
What if I ran into you wit' a Pogo stick?
Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness?
Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more tracks like I was playin' Hamlet?
Syllable burnin', that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was peelin' pecans
But instead, I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich
Think I'ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
Motherfucker from Westside, a 1987 box
I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
Fuck 'em all, make 'em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feelin' rebuffed, like you had that shot
But I hopped on the fuckin' beat and I worldwide chopped
Wanna I fuck wit' Tech N9ne, well, then fine
I smoke a beat wit' Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don't need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
In a trenchcoat wit' the pencil and a watch
Then drop a verse before you can focus to beat the clocks
Slumerican is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
But I'm a dump truck, just send another load
Peter Piper dump up all the peppers in your throats
Wit' an alien probe
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
TWISTA (Chicago)
Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
Or loosen the venom and hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
And then I'ma spit 'em somethin' so full of vengeance
That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies 'cause of cannibalism
Breakin' 'em off into particles, they get in a predicament
That be never reversible 'cause a nigga be too versatile
Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you
Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
'Cause I'm an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
To any motherfucker challengin' my astronomy
Hoppin' out, I don't stop when the flame stone
Now one of the most popular choppers and my name's known
Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
We W-W-C, if you can't keep up, shoulda stayed home
My-my-my alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers
Welcome to this Angeles, a discovery of palentology
So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be
Like a helicopter when the words fly
Entire families all the way out to you girl die
If I catch you fuckin' with the most intricate lyricists
Or even try to stop us 'cause we choppers and we worldwide
And I'm
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
BUSTA RHYMES (New York)
See how they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude
And when I'ma cock it and pop it, and what I'ma drop on my dude
Inevitably, is that I'ma be the most incredible dude
To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
And then they ask “What in the world is you provin'?
What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?”
Well, I'ma be choppin' and cuttin' and breakin' and beatin' and shakin'
And fuckin' everything up 'til there ain't no further mistakin'
And bustin' everything up like a fuckin' angry Jamaican
And shuttin' everything up, 'specially the ones who be hatin'
They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
You hear 'em now? “D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it!
P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
And now I'ma come and kill 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, and finish 'em
And bang 'em in the head and diminish 'em, and then I'll
Hit 'em again at a minimum, repeat comin' to kill 'em
Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em, thinkin' “They gotta be feelin' 'im!”
Spittin' lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin' 'em?
And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' 'im?
Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin' attention
And you're witnessin' the way that I be crushin' on the mic
And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in
People from the front to the back and
They got me actin' a fool, I'm blackin', nigga
Now I'm home!
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
J.L. (Canada)
...make (something) retire instantly
I'm choppin', don't call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Yela will finish and end any predicament
And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they can never get wit' me whenever they mention me
The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they say that your boy's biblical
 
TWISTED INSANE (California)
..I dead 'em, I set 'em, and you can feel me
Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain, and y'all fin' wanna kill me
Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
Comin' in wit' that shit, I'm havin' a fit, and you will never peel me
I feel you when I'm on top of you, look at the W
You been poppin' off, I'ma hit 'em up wit' a bullet to the (Brain!)
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin', you're fiendin'
And dreamin' to find a demon, I'm insane, I'm a worldwide (Chopper)

Mad props to Cheetah King haha

KCKingTechN9ne said:

Like 75% of those lyrics are wrong. :/

 

Pretty much corrected all of Tech N9ne's verse and doing Yelawolf's right now.

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Permalink Reply by David on May 3, 2011 at 8:05pm

Busta says "And bustin' everything up like a fuckin' NAKED Jamaican" :D your welcome!!

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Permalink Reply by Spore on May 3, 2011 at 8:14pm

hell yeah, thanks for the lyrics!

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Permalink Reply by Twiztid Norm on May 3, 2011 at 9:31pm

god damn that almost right on... fuckin A you fuckers have way to much time to listen and type that shit out... but fuckin a thanks

2econd 1ne said:

DGAF, just sayin. :).

And theres no need this other motherfucker Cheetah King figured it out before any of us lol...

CEZA (Turkey)
Sak cat, me no backchat
More Arabic I don't know
More Arabic I don't know
More Arabic I don't know
(It started in the Midwest)
(Now we 'bout to take it)
(All over the world, baby!)
(This is the pinnacle!)
(Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
 
Tech N9ne
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on psychology
They could never manage, we do damage wit' no apology
Pick 'em out the panic, a little manic 'cause I gotta be
Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity
Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars
I could pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners wit' Waka Flocka
Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch 'im make 'em rock
With a show-stopper, chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers)
If you anybody, you notice it
Take as the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, 'cause when that motor spit
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
Gimme the knock and I'ma chop it, he came and it went tomorrow
But I'ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas
Hit 'em up and get 'em up, I ain't done, I ain't did enough
Trippin' when I rip it, I be the X when I split 'em up
Sorta like I was liquored up and backin' up in the cup
Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I buzz
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man, the planet's unanimous
Killa Kaz'll fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous
Leave 'em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I'm standin'
Tech is hostile, he's awful
He really be wicked when he off in the bottle
You wit' it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He's thinkin' he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso
Killin' everybody off is the motto
And I be the only chopper that's tossed in the brothel
You said it's pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I sped and you bled and you in the convo when I go
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
D-LOC(K.C.)
Check it, I'm ahead of 'em, chop it up with the veteran
A legend developin', they gotta tell 'im it's evident
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant'
You delicate, I'm lovin' every second of this
 
U$O (Denmark)
I really don't know what language he's rapping in
But I welcome your help, commenters
I do know this
He spits four bars
 
YELAWOLF (Alabama)
What if I ran into you wit' a Pogo stick?
Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness?
Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more tracks like I was playin' Hamlet?
Syllable burnin', that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was peelin' pecans
But instead, I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich
Think I'ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
Motherfucker from Westside, a 1987 box
I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
Fuck 'em all, make 'em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feelin' rebuffed, like you had that shot
But I hopped on the fuckin' beat and I worldwide chopped
Wanna I fuck wit' Tech N9ne, well, then fine
I smoke a beat wit' Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don't need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
In a trenchcoat wit' the pencil and a watch
Then drop a verse before you can focus to beat the clocks
Slumerican is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
But I'm a dump truck, just send another load
Peter Piper dump up all the peppers in your throats
Wit' an alien probe
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
TWISTA (Chicago)
Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
Or loosen the venom and hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
And then I'ma spit 'em somethin' so full of vengeance
That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies 'cause of cannibalism
Breakin' 'em off into particles, they get in a predicament
That be never reversible 'cause a nigga be too versatile
Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you
Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
'Cause I'm an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
To any motherfucker challengin' my astronomy
Hoppin' out, I don't stop when the flame stone
Now one of the most popular choppers and my name's known
Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
We W-W-C, if you can't keep up, shoulda stayed home
My-my-my alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers
Welcome to this Angeles, a discovery of palentology
So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be
Like a helicopter when the words fly
Entire families all the way out to you girl die
If I catch you fuckin' with the most intricate lyricists
Or even try to stop us 'cause we choppers and we worldwide
And I'm
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
BUSTA RHYMES (New York)
See how they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude
And when I'ma cock it and pop it, and what I'ma drop on my dude
Inevitably, is that I'ma be the most incredible dude
To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
And then they ask “What in the world is you provin'?
What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?”
Well, I'ma be choppin' and cuttin' and breakin' and beatin' and shakin'
And fuckin' everything up 'til there ain't no further mistakin'
And bustin' everything up like a fuckin' angry Jamaican
And shuttin' everything up, 'specially the ones who be hatin'
They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
You hear 'em now? “D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it!
P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
And now I'ma come and kill 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, and finish 'em
And bang 'em in the head and diminish 'em, and then I'll
Hit 'em again at a minimum, repeat comin' to kill 'em
Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em, thinkin' “They gotta be feelin' 'im!”
Spittin' lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin' 'em?
And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' 'im?
Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin' attention
And you're witnessin' the way that I be crushin' on the mic
And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in
People from the front to the back and
They got me actin' a fool, I'm blackin', nigga
Now I'm home!
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
J.L. (Canada)
...make (something) retire instantly
I'm choppin', don't call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Yela will finish and end any predicament
And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they can never get wit' me whenever they mention me
The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they say that your boy's biblical
 
TWISTED INSANE (California)
..I dead 'em, I set 'em, and you can feel me
Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain, and y'all fin' wanna kill me
Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
Comin' in wit' that shit, I'm havin' a fit, and you will never peel me
I feel you when I'm on top of you, look at the W
You been poppin' off, I'ma hit 'em up wit' a bullet to the (Brain!)
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin', you're fiendin'
And dreamin' to find a demon, I'm insane, I'm a worldwide (Chopper)

Mad props to Cheetah King haha

KCKingTechN9ne said:

Like 75% of those lyrics are wrong. :/

 

Pretty much corrected all of Tech N9ne's verse and doing Yelawolf's right now.god

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Permalink Reply by Jake Easton Spitz on May 4, 2011 at 8:48am

Small contribution but I think it's "Tech is the pinnacle" not "take as"
2econd 1ne said:

DGAF, just sayin. :).

And theres no need this other motherfucker Cheetah King figured it out before any of us lol...

CEZA (Turkey)
Sak cat, me no backchat
More Arabic I don't know
More Arabic I don't know
More Arabic I don't know
(It started in the Midwest)
(Now we 'bout to take it)
(All over the world, baby!)
(This is the pinnacle!)
(Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
 
Tech N9ne
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on psychology
They could never manage, we do damage wit' no apology
Pick 'em out the panic, a little manic 'cause I gotta be
Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity
Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars
I could pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners wit' Waka Flocka
Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch 'im make 'em rock
With a show-stopper, chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers)
If you anybody, you notice it
Take as the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, 'cause when that motor spit
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
Gimme the knock and I'ma chop it, he came and it went tomorrow
But I'ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas
Hit 'em up and get 'em up, I ain't done, I ain't did enough
Trippin' when I rip it, I be the X when I split 'em up
Sorta like I was liquored up and backin' up in the cup
Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I buzz
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man, the planet's unanimous
Killa Kaz'll fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous
Leave 'em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I'm standin'
Tech is hostile, he's awful
He really be wicked when he off in the bottle
You wit' it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He's thinkin' he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso
Killin' everybody off is the motto
And I be the only chopper that's tossed in the brothel
You said it's pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I sped and you bled and you in the convo when I go
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
D-LOC(K.C.)
Check it, I'm ahead of 'em, chop it up with the veteran
A legend developin', they gotta tell 'im it's evident
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant'
You delicate, I'm lovin' every second of this
 
U$O (Denmark)
I really don't know what language he's rapping in
But I welcome your help, commenters
I do know this
He spits four bars
 
YELAWOLF (Alabama)
What if I ran into you wit' a Pogo stick?
Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness?
Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more tracks like I was playin' Hamlet?
Syllable burnin', that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was peelin' pecans
But instead, I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich
Think I'ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
Motherfucker from Westside, a 1987 box
I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
Fuck 'em all, make 'em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feelin' rebuffed, like you had that shot
But I hopped on the fuckin' beat and I worldwide chopped
Wanna I fuck wit' Tech N9ne, well, then fine
I smoke a beat wit' Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don't need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
In a trenchcoat wit' the pencil and a watch
Then drop a verse before you can focus to beat the clocks
Slumerican is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
But I'm a dump truck, just send another load
Peter Piper dump up all the peppers in your throats
Wit' an alien probe
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
TWISTA (Chicago)
Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
Or loosen the venom and hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
And then I'ma spit 'em somethin' so full of vengeance
That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies 'cause of cannibalism
Breakin' 'em off into particles, they get in a predicament
That be never reversible 'cause a nigga be too versatile
Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you
Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
'Cause I'm an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
To any motherfucker challengin' my astronomy
Hoppin' out, I don't stop when the flame stone
Now one of the most popular choppers and my name's known
Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
We W-W-C, if you can't keep up, shoulda stayed home
My-my-my alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers
Welcome to this Angeles, a discovery of palentology
So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be
Like a helicopter when the words fly
Entire families all the way out to you girl die
If I catch you fuckin' with the most intricate lyricists
Or even try to stop us 'cause we choppers and we worldwide
And I'm
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
BUSTA RHYMES (New York)
See how they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude
And when I'ma cock it and pop it, and what I'ma drop on my dude
Inevitably, is that I'ma be the most incredible dude
To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
And then they ask “What in the world is you provin'?
What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?”
Well, I'ma be choppin' and cuttin' and breakin' and beatin' and shakin'
And fuckin' everything up 'til there ain't no further mistakin'
And bustin' everything up like a fuckin' angry Jamaican
And shuttin' everything up, 'specially the ones who be hatin'
They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
You hear 'em now? “D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it!
P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
And now I'ma come and kill 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, and finish 'em
And bang 'em in the head and diminish 'em, and then I'll
Hit 'em again at a minimum, repeat comin' to kill 'em
Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em, thinkin' “They gotta be feelin' 'im!”
Spittin' lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin' 'em?
And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' 'im?
Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin' attention
And you're witnessin' the way that I be crushin' on the mic
And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in
People from the front to the back and
They got me actin' a fool, I'm blackin', nigga
Now I'm home!
I'm light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me
Don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
 
J.L. (Canada)
...make (something) retire instantly
I'm choppin', don't call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Yela will finish and end any predicament
And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they can never get wit' me whenever they mention me
The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they say that your boy's biblical
 
TWISTED INSANE (California)
..I dead 'em, I set 'em, and you can feel me
Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain, and y'all fin' wanna kill me
Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
Comin' in wit' that shit, I'm havin' a fit, and you will never peel me
I feel you when I'm on top of you, look at the W
You been poppin' off, I'ma hit 'em up wit' a bullet to the (Brain!)
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin', you're fiendin'
And dreamin' to find a demon, I'm insane, I'm a worldwide (Chopper)

Mad props to Cheetah King haha

KCKingTechN9ne said:

Like 75% of those lyrics are wrong. :/

 

Pretty much corrected all of Tech N9ne's verse and doing Yelawolf's right now.

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Permalink Reply by Dantennana on May 4, 2011 at 9:16am

It's not Arabic what Ceza says, it's Turkish.

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