Rittz - T.S.T.M (That's Slow To Me) lyrics

[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] Dumb it down, no gun it sound If I took that advice, it wouldn't be nice, I'd be plummet bound So I'm bout to clown, like Kinko, distinct flow That I, skrink yo re-mains of yo pee-brains, people if you think slow (Hit the staccato flow) Listen and follow me, this how it ought to be Audibly, quality, call it the K.O.D it be modesty, but if Sickology's Hot as me, spit no apology (Keep going) Flipping business it is not a free policy If I spit then it gotta be dollars, we Up and get it I be f**ing livid if you keep Donnie's economy (Double time) Not too many wanted me to spit it with the syllables A n***a that be critical, the pinnacle and givin' that original A k**a with the trigga flow and really wanna get the billion in it low (Play the bongo) If you don't wanna speed it up, I'm gonna eat it up Everybody see I'm formidable I'm coming to heat it up, I gotta beat it up When I get the booty, she comin' to get it from a real negro Beyond bomb, the women need pom-poms When I get to rippin' they want to get little Don Don To give up the John John before we get to sippin' the Chandon Feel a n***a run run for real Back to the n***a with the fast flow, havin' the cash though Cause it's anybody, got it, I'm on the mash fo And I bet I'ma beat 'em cause it's they a** slow, yep [Bridge] But they never get it 'til you spit it slow KC n***as did this flow in '94 But they say they understand me when I chop my lyrics though ni**a this ain't chopping, I'm a show you how we chop it, go! (Ready, go!) [Hook 2x] All I wanna do is get the b**hes thinking I can really do the cunnilingus and I'm gonna bring it I can do whatever they want I'm really good with the tongue I tell 'em (that's slow to me, yea) So when I do the flipping don't be looking at me stupid I'ma k** it, I'ma nuke it I'ma step up the poppin', I got the rap and the cap off I'ma say (that's a motherf**ing flow to me) (Come on) [Verse 2 - Krizz Kaliko] Time's up! (times up) When the clock is ticking GODS is spitting, flow Do you got to listen? No, no Put your hands up (hands up) Do I got to kick it? Well no But you mind'll visit, knee to elbow Cause your rhyme design us to find this, just live with it (How you know?) We was chopping like this when we first got it popping and people was dissing it (and people was dissing it) Now you got the ma**es (?) more pa**ion, your a**es they kissing it (They kissing yo a**) It ain't in vogue, to indulge, you let yo pen spill the info (yup) And I've been told that I've been cold since they invented Nintendo Well I hit it, to make them sit down b**hes that wanna get down Give me a little mid-dle Gotta be quicker than that, sicker than that And she like the way you lick her, put your dick on the map I'm with the n***a with the chin, like a billy goat Telling me syllables, edible, I got eat 'em like a vegetable And be the next, yes, best to blow Hopefully next for the checks to flow X's and O's to the bozos, from ghettos That get O's, and get (?overrun on dancing kiddos?) Bless their souls, I done spit and written (?middle men?) Trying to get (?the middle to let demos in the better lane?) If you get it you got it right, interview write it right Maybe you'll take a flight Overseas, it seems so exquisite Home is a level (?) yup [Bridge + Hook 2x] [Verse 3 - Rittz] What you can't understand me? Goddamn, I can spit this too bad I guess I gotta give them a news flash Dude, you dupe a** rap duelers are douchebags Cause every rapper that's on the radio sound the same And it's troublin' me, I be like who's that? Then they came to abuse trap music and you wack! Like they on the same level as me and can't see the huge gap Between us, I'm too fast My lyrics just flew past I'm a thousand kilometers up ahead of the others? sh** that I'm writing so over your head that it hovers And this is for anybody that ever said f** us Let me slow it up a little bit and maybe they'll love it These rappers these days be like If I could rap like this I might get radio play! (get radio play!) But just cause you sound like you cracking with autotune that sh** don't make it okay! (okay!) f** that! Stealing creativity don't (?give it a gold?) Trying to k** a Busta Bust, (?they don't?) gimme some more (?) fast like Raven Simone (?) maybe I'm wrong To me your bars ain't hard and your song too slow You will never get a (?) charm logo Goddamn, we a three man band Tech gave em' the bongos Imma give em' the guitar solo like You... tryin' to pretend that I ain't Better than 98 percent of these MC's but any [?] And my heart beat so.... (?) f** a magazine The sh** that you write, your internet site Cause all the sh** (?) Cause your sh** sound slow to me! Yeah! [Outro - Tech N9ne] Hahahaha, Strange Music baby! Truly elite sh**! Hahahaha! I mean...if you can't, keep up I don't know what to tell you, it's slow to me Hahaha, and if it's too fast for you Chop and screw that sh**, or something