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Unfair - Tech N9ne Collabos

Unfair

Tech N9ne Collabos

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And the road gets harder with flow spits

Cause we represent that Kansas City, MO, shit

Double doses, Tech Kalikosis

But ran into a duo that's ferocious

Some of the best two, kill you, no rescue

They say that you gotta spit hot 16's before you step through

And they say everybody, nigga, even Tech do

Now we gotta explain our journey to the Ces Cru

I'm on a pilgrimage to the rhyme Mecca, because I'm Tecca

And this mind left ya, down at the bottom because N9ne's better

And if swines ever find the quest to try and test the cleverness

They in a mess bind and yes I sever decay 'em and define pressure

I'mma spit it for big roars and not a critic whore!

Hit ignore, I got acidic core! In this war you're nada when it pours!

Wanna pla-ay every da-ay, sta-ay for the wa-ay that I spra-ay

Sa-ay, you gotta pa-ay, that's ya-ay and ay-ay

Bumblebee tuna, (*Growl*)

Don't be smelling like it if your under me, rumors

Will begin about you from hung-r-y pumas!

Hoping, wishing, prayin' when you're gonna be sooner

When I'm dead I'mma get up in the head of the nigga that said it

I'm pickin' the lead up, then I wet 'em, look like a predator

I'mma get 'em and let 'em pass, skip the peace it ain't no humble we luna

Moon stricken, rednecks sayin' who them coones rippin'

(Boom!) Pick 'em up

Take 'em off to my land in my van a lot of room, gettin' it in

When I catch my flow tryin' to wake up your style

But you fucked up like, "Uh-oh, I'mma make up for it now"

It's unfair to be such a motherfucking rarity

Beware that we tear many squares if he dares to be a parody

Of this clarity, we bare that we share, swear we need therapy

Prepare to see nare any spared caring is bare-ly there it's unfair

Who are these dudes? We never let in any fools, you know the rules

Kristopher, egotistical, narcissistic with ya!

If they say no then we tell 'em to get up and move we makin' some room!

I heard of these guys, murderous when it comes to scripture

Ubiquitous and Godemis, they Gods to us, we Gods to them

So we meet right in the middle, chew the fat and fry it up a little

And it's unfair, we got their hands in the air

And you can't even get a show

No one cares that your freestyle so rare

But don't nobody can't nobody know

And it's easy for them physical favors

Why y'all just spend all your paper

Breezes bend over the table, tattoo symbols of my label

Driving and trafficking rhymes, tongues sharp as African knives

We what's happening to your wives while you're at nine to fives

You might as well stop rappin' cause it's not happenin' if I stop laughin'

Cause it's too hard to impress just blatant disregard

The Four Horsemen of course we forced to be coarse when

You talkin' taller when y'all getting the short end!

- It's already the end -