Kutt Calhoun - Stranger lyrics

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Kutt Calhoun - Stranger lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] I remember when they used to point they fingers and laugh at me Why? Cause I'm a Stranger I Remember when they never attended my shows and cursed my name Why? Cause I'm a Stranger Now! They pay me big money to do verses to do shows Why? Cause I'm a Stranger Now! I'm in every magazine except MTV awards or on all of ya billboards all over seas Why? Cause I'm a Stranger! [Verse 1: Big Scoob] It's the criminal the general the villain wow I'm at the pinnacle and critical so hear me out See I'm invincible and fin to blow so get ya chow Spread my tentacles the friend and foe I'm reaching out I'm tryin' to touch 'em, cause a ruckus, make 'em scream and shout A gutter movement with my music's what I dream about I want the Juggalos and n***aros to feel the crowd One nation under a groove and all goin' wild White kids walkin' and talkin' like D-boys Black kids rockin' and moshin' at Strange noise Gang bangers funkin' for nothing they feel the club Red and blue gunners and thunders nothin' but love That's my sh**, that's the reason why I'm a Stranger n***a that's real spit, found a way to channel my anger Hopin' it comes quick, for I'm back floatin' with danger Back on some dumb sh**, in the gutters hustlin' for paper You feel me n***a? Yeah real spill n***a (Music is my motherf**in' savior you dig.) [Verse 2: Steve Stone] Stevie Stone! Ruthless and strange connect game an*lyze him, doc's sayin' I'm insane Vandalize 'em, I'mma f** up your whole team on that 151 I'm flammable propane Different mile different hoop different scoop Got a short temper I'm more bearing the new (uh-hu) MY head is manic I'm Fightin' tuggin' n' pullin' And I seem to be a problem so worry 'bout what I'm doin' Schizophrenic, Spasmatic, cause havoc Three man giving them sh** I'm maniac Pumped, I'm ready to get it crackin' On the front lines, stoppin' and traffickin' all your affections Bloody Cal Cognito, Stevie Stone I hate n***as, show resistance, we at yo door Tame n***as, hurry quickly pick up the phone I'm gone, I'm in my zone, p'zone But I get that call from a Stranger (Himmi Hyme!!) [Hook: Tech N9ne](2X) It's that, murderous spit, that'll hit quick, and I'll change ya This clique's full of danger k**er misfits that'll bang ya, blame ya, anger On the game if you can't maintain pain, ya gangsta But ya brain can't hang flame came from a Stranger [Verse 3: Loki] Hey Cog (Yo whats up Lok?) Rally up the boys (What's up?) And get my duffel bag from the garage (Which bag you want me to grab?) You know the one (All right I gotcha) All right Now look here when a faker's playin' undertaker It comes to it and I will put you under acres Some do it, clean as a whistle with a dirty weaponry Throwing the 45 in to the river while doing 70 f** the party and revelry, I can hardly ever be less than the way of doing dirt When the evil it feels so heavenly Can you feel that? the sensation you get from the hash marks lacerations that mark another field cat Now I'm murder nervous I got the k**er jitters Drummin' my fingers on the steerin' wheel But then when it get real bad I takes my whiskey straight from the chaser and k** that I'm over it homie, why in the f** would I even feel bad? The raw deal's back Pistol whip slick him with sweat, that hit to yo chest I puts that sh** down to rest, more sick than the rest (b**h) I'm in the practice of cutting off heads So I can go and take a sh** down your neck [Verse 4: Kutt Calhoun] Stranger... Yeah ahhh huh I heard the word on the streets that the red one was gettin murky Some n***as on the South Side of town is feelin' jerky Losing weight and gainin' hate cause they pockets are really hurtin' Wanna pull the shades down on the n***a and call it dirty Not only that my n***a they knowin' the way you swervin' They know about the deuce click alliance and how it's mergin' With the click clack plan to bring emphasis to the surface And get the word on you with the interest of bein' worried ni**a!!! Bet I don't, homie its scurvy begin to tuckin' n***a Bet I don't, have no remorse when you get the tuckin' n***a Bet I won't, not when n***as be like me shoot it Now I shoot it stand up and take a pee like me (bloods) Spittin' through your toofas, I'm a modern Frank Lucas So you can comprehend that this American gangsta That slayed ya All through the hoods like blue magic Overdosed from my needles Learned ya not to take packs from a Stranger Hahahahah b**h a** n***as, Yeah [Hook] [Interlude: Tech N9ne] We're every where you turn, you can't run from it, real sh** always prevails Cognito, tell these motherf**ers the f**in' deal man [Verse 5: Cognito] Bandanas and night bandits with knife antics Blood on a white canvas from innocent bystanders When ya wife panics chrome nine drops in no time cops Surround yo area searchin' a full nine blocks Pull up my alias Some times the laziest make for the meanest individuals stereo-typical Plus he's known to be very invincible barely predictable Buried a pistol drug erupt and carried the nympho carefully and slow Back to reality here's the formality I'm sicker than last night This ain't one two or three it's a fortality That's the sh** you do when tryin' to live on a poor salary Battery criminal flattery steady pourin' out of me Had to be d** and alcohol naturally why you askin' me Resolve both of 'em that's my problem your problems catchin' me As soon as Kutt give me the signal im through your kitchen window I'm creepin' and you in danger rearrange ya label me a Stranger Strange Music baby, me and Trav reapin' the benefits of all our blood, sweat and tears [Hook] [Outro: Tech N9ne] When the smoke clears, nothin but the Snake & Bat will appear

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