Say No More

[Verse 1: Rittz] Yeah, my God, my God, I’m odd, I’m Strange Tech want me to kill em, give me a time frame And point em out I'll gun em down yelling "Die lame" Let the wet blood spots fly, gonna drop pain I’m game, they think I'm playin but I ain't Why lames act hard, they far from it Killing you ain't nothin but a walk in the park for me Shove you in the middle of the street when a car coming Let’s splash, get hit with an Avalanche, King Kong Bundy Blood leakin' like a virgin pussy at homecoming Dissing me is similar to theivin' some dough from me Get beat like a promoter tryna cheat me on show money Backstage doing blow with a snow bunny Rappers that you thinks dope, we poke fun at But don’t come at me wrong, homie you don’t want it These coyote dudes too slow for this roadrunner .357 throatfucking you, choke on it No one is fucking with Tech or Krizz or Ces Cru Or Lynch, Kutty, Big Scoob or ¡Mayday! You see the Snake and Bat upon a necklace, they know it’s (Strange) We’re the Number 1 independent See us win and ever since your skinned and ended Fuck an image, all the mimics, trends and gimmicks Hop us in, and they're given the business pimpin' Ya-uh-yeah! Bitch, Rittz [Tech N9ne] "I don't try to write shit for the radio, I write what I feel! If they like it on the radio they'll play it on the radio. Just do you, and the reward will be greater." Fuck an image, all the mimics, trends and gimmicks Hop us in, and they're given the business pimpin' Ya-uh-yeah! [Hook] This is what you waited for (x3) Tech told me to kill em, say no more This is what you waited for (x3) Strange in this bitch and we waging war Tech told me to kill em, say no more Strange in this bitch and we waging war [Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko] Give me a piece of it, I’mma feast on it Beast on it, he see a leak in the industry He’s on it, killer chop of the choppers It ain’t no time for gettin on em Strip until they topless, come out lookin marvelous And so you get the barking dog, we never park at all Willing the niggas that kicked it off And if we get to talk it on, we get to nodding off Leave it to Tech and Rittz and all King of the topper, same king thingofabobber Many teeth like I'm eatin a whopper Freakin improper, can’t see me on the doppler Your daughter want me cause I’m pop-popular You can say no more ain't no more to say, Kaliko You can't ignore any normal day Niggas is horrible, course I’m forced to say Never could hold a torch to immortal K Because I make the jealous fellas tell us when they trail the Elders killers feel us can’t impale us Compare the heroes, it’s zeroes of their era We're the Neros, underground getting the euros (Okay) This is what you waited for Baby boy, this ain’t the chorus I’m just playing I ain’t got to say no more I’m just playing I ain’t got to say no more [Hook] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Get up on 'em, I'll kill em, he’s a banana so peel him With ammunition I fill em, we diggin a hole Man I got the milla for reala, I get to chillin with villa And hit the grill with the steela, we takin a soul Step in the circle with us you're gonna pay a toll Gonna be working to put the body in the morgue Sucker, you never gonna get the weapon to fold the soldier Animals in the road, never slow the cobra Callin me insane is a name with honor Evil up in the brain make a Bane persona Mentally in pain when I rain the lamma On any fucking lame who wanna bring the drama Pickin the punk and push him to pay Pop a pill 'pon his people and pray Peep at you passive for penalty play Pitches, pasta, pregnant pussy penne I’m sorry y'all, talking about a demon and a hardy fall When I should have been having a ball and a party y'all Nigga Mardi Gras, hella gnarly y'all But I came to rage, I aim to wage a war Change the game derranged I came for gore Nigga or came here to spray galore I done said a whole lot and I say no more, cha Bitch! Tech N9ne! (I don't care about what they think I write my life and from that came Strange Music) Came here to spray galore I done said a whole lot and I say no more [Hook]