[Hook] x2 When you see me in slow mo', once I turn my back You wanna talk real tough, but you not built like that So let's ride, ri-ri-ride, somebody's gonna die So let's ride, ri-ri-ride, somebody's gonna die [Tech N9ne] You don't want to try me Leavin n***as soggy Heated repeated the Nina be hot as wasabi Feelin the fury of Missouri sicker than Ozzy Laughin at playa haters, gigglin like Fozzie Wocka wocka wocka, the Nina poppin your chakra Was bout to stop up and lock up the office I got the body Out at Mecropolis f**in offa this pop of this Toss em off in a glomma sh** cause murderin is a hobby You be, actin like you bleedin the block Preachin crack and rap, you needin to stop We can whackin wax immediately flop Bees attack the crap, indeed it be brought The want the drama it can be they way But they don't really wanna see the Ninay spray Let em all bleed, it can be they day f**in up with Tech N9ne and DJ Clay [Hook] x2 When you see me in slow mo', once I turn my back You wanna talk real tough, but you not built like that So let's ride, ri-ri-ride, somebody's gonna die So let's ride, ri-ri-ride, somebody's gonna die [DJ Clay] You don't even know me Actin like we homies Then when I turn my back's when you hold me p**y motha f**as the ones we call phonies Keep that talkin we leavin yo momma lonely All black van creepin down your street slowly Doors open up and we leave your home holey If your not in then we know where your ho be Barrel to her head while I'm makin her blow me Listen For all you fake, flakes givin real a bad name You can save it, cause we can see through you Like gla**es what you was made of I'm a let the oozles like I'm not aimin Make you loose noodles and I ain't talkin ramen Garentee you ain't leavin with what you came in Me and Tech N9ne gonna pray for you amen [Hook] x2 When you see me in slow mo', once I turn my back You wanna talk real tough, but you not built like that So let's ride, ri-ri-ride, somebody's gonna die So let's ride, ri-ri-ride, somebody's gonna die