Speed Of Sound

Tech N9ne · Other Songs - Tech N9ne

i becomin like an auto but im murdering everything

im a killa wit a mission to flip it im sick wit the

given the lip and i be inchin to give it the way for

the wicked i stick it with the cricket and they're diggin it,



nigga



like i said it befo' ima get up and go and get it because

im mr malignant and keepin you rivetin,

livin it paligament sin a bit,

and a chick in a minute tecca nina be kickin it



i flow for the middle west,

go for your little neck, don't lemme get it, but your hoe ima get it wet



stop and drop on top of twat in your kitchen,

not the guap i pop without an admission



hailin from mizzery, you can smell out the hell in

thizzery, just remember me,



bussin deliveries and im makin them shivvery,

im takin my little city to lyrical liberty



i go for the gusto and lead the ground



no bush to beat around



all the midwest choppers on this track and yes oh we are down



tecca nina wit bone everybody gets on and the MCs we are clown



and we do it like a bullet from a gun, a betta yet the speed of sound