Mizery
From the beginning n***a..
Its all Jesus..jeah..
Tech N9ne!! and my n***a Macc James...
Heh heh heh heh heh heh...
Straight bringin that mizery, mizery..
*Chorus*
Mizery when I see enemies, n***as be Kennedies (?)
Homicidal tendencies got mitch bade n***as on bended knees
Could it be that a n***a wanna bang 'cause I'm runnin with the gang that'll give a n***a pain, me and Macc James givin these b**h n***as a taste of Mizery
Give em Mizery(ry) b**hes get with me (me) Got my n***a M-A-C (C) Gonna bring em mizery
(TECH)
I'm high, yall drunk..I love bud..bout to hit em with anotha hit up out of the Mizery n***a, n***a what!
My murderous n***as heard of this verb that I serve in this sssssh**..I sh**s word into the curb with this isssh (haaaf)
Mystic, might be twisted but b**h we got the sh** gifted,
Mizery n***a, so what you givin me n***a,
Nothin but witchery n***a, millimeter's the k**a,
Bow down to a n***a right now for the sound, hold up,
n***a came to the club and he found us,
???? tryin to down us,
I don't want that n***a Vell up around us..
You the Holy Temple bandit, n***a I'm a k**a on candy,
Tecca Nina Ima be the omega believe I m that
Bomb that landed on your set 'cause you call me Satan,
When I look at you I see skull chips dipped in ranch dressing, lemon chicken with a side of intestines,
Induced vomiting backwards digestion,
Torn ligaments with Ragu, garlic salt's meshin,
Enormous hole in the ozone to affect my complexion,
Frontal lobes fried in Wesson, n***a like me sick no need for no medicine.. Bishop & Keen (What!)
You betta believe you gotta leave
Before you get a couple in ya belly..
Keena better strip in a whole nother city,
Bishop keep doing songs with R. Kelly,
Mentally you n***as can't even get with me
I done lost everything but my k**ing spree
Macc and Tech we be hotter than hickory
k**in delivery, livin in Mizery..
*Chorus*
(MACC JAMES)
KC Mizery, leave unsolved mysteries
For f**kin round wit my cheddar cheese
Betta leave these G's alone before me and my n***a tech nina
Hit ya home, split ya dome
With the 4 chrome, make a n***a face melt like the ozone
In the mind of a psycho, what goes on?
Colombian necktie with no clothes on
Murder show's on, in the K-Town
I'm the type of n***a that'll beat yo a** down
Shoot you in the face as soon as you hit the ground
Hit a n***a, split a n***a, then give you a pound
32 rounds, packin extendeds,
Crossin my n***as is not recommended,
Tempted to put you in a life long body cast
You best guard yo sh** when the shotty blast
More straps than John Gotti had
So sick I sleep in a body bag,
Droppin bombs like Saudi
Had to get low in a Lac on faulty tags
Talkin trash'll get you took out
Four n***as posted just to look out
Get grips like fierce and have a cook out
Let me show you n***as what me and the crooks bout
Thievin, schemin, seein demons,
Smoke so much you k** yo semen,
Psychoactive human being
Eyes so low I look Korean,
Head steamin, funk bringin,
Old school rida gangsta leanin,
James & Tech N9ne tag teamin,
Leavin all you f*gs bleedin..