send* corrections to the typist [Intro]



The

strangest straight, derangest start, it J start, it J Uh

MidWest, Side IIIDQ, found laughin [Verse




1] Lets
get it on raps, new phenomenon Hitt'em

up with the flips Rupture

your dome Calm

down you, say me song sound like Butch You?

say I'm washed up Nigga? what This!?

is when I kick it with this rhythm-simplistic Fuck

dem 9 rhymes make, them go blind every time On

that cannabis edist, not, for a weak mind But

the mind of a gauge On

stage 'causez minimum wage has me on maximum rage Page

mac lets, scrap the, conniseur of rap See

me come, tight like a pig in a bikini Please

All! emcees know I be on my Q's and P's Even

Run-D M.C.is. on a deadly disease Deranged

I, claim let, me explain High

voltage take, a look at the psychosis Fatrocious

flows, be cocked from KC to Wisconsin My

killer flow makes me jerk my Johnson [Verse



2] Mushroom

headed keeps me pathetic But,
the Treating ?


life like I'm moving bombay Brother

with the ganja stickin it Gonna

stick it if you let it Come
here no, come I'll?


run dancing Just

call me the strangest straight, G bombay, Distinguish

the fuck of shit From

hip-hop comes this Apocoflips
got control of your hips Its


venomous how, the rap metamorphasis MC

corpsesis around me They

found me ja'causezin with my sorcerists Fire

up the paper & get blowed Then

bust holes in these hoes Then
roll to a spot with bianca 'causez


they wanna kill me like they killed Bruce Lee On

the set no, shit Told

my bianca that's what she gets Middle

West flex flows mics, to sex those Middle
West flesh holes insane, games Never

that plane Jane [Verse




3] I


give myself a C-section With
a rusty jagged weapon Bungee

wit 100 feet of slack IN


front of my kids with no discretion Trippin


with the 9 Strange
days like Julia Lewis and Angela Bassett in a casket Get
your brain blown like a head gasket Missouri

is in the house for the '99 shot Futuristic

ladies love me a whole whole lot When

demons try to do me too They

know they wicked So

I bust if you aint down with IIIDQ Who

are you Neena!?!

Tech respect, MidWest, Side For

life grab, a mic and, flip it like a dyke The

soundlab got my microchip screwed Mounfunction

now, ?, I'm cool Pain

givers slang, spitters hang, niggas insane, triggas No

shame aim, triggas brain, splitters game, quitters NO? Grey!

liver niggas narcotical, strange nigga
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Strange Lyrics

Tech N9Ne – Strange Lyrics

send* corrections to the typist [Intro]



The

strangest straight, derangest start, it J start, it J Uh

MidWest, Side IIIDQ, found laughin [Verse




1] Lets
get it on raps, new phenomenon Hitt'em

up with the flips Rupture

your dome Calm

down you, say me song sound like Butch You?

say I'm washed up Nigga? what This!?

is when I kick it with this rhythm-simplistic Fuck

dem 9 rhymes make, them go blind every time On

that cannabis edist, not, for a weak mind But

the mind of a gauge On

stage 'causez minimum wage has me on maximum rage Page

mac lets, scrap the, conniseur of rap See

me come, tight like a pig in a bikini Please

All! emcees know I be on my Q's and P's Even

Run-D M.C.is. on a deadly disease Deranged

I, claim let, me explain High

voltage take, a look at the psychosis Fatrocious

flows, be cocked from KC to Wisconsin My

killer flow makes me jerk my Johnson [Verse



2] Mushroom

headed keeps me pathetic But,
the Treating ?


life like I'm moving bombay Brother

with the ganja stickin it Gonna

stick it if you let it Come
here no, come I'll?


run dancing Just

call me the strangest straight, G bombay, Distinguish

the fuck of shit From

hip-hop comes this Apocoflips
got control of your hips Its


venomous how, the rap metamorphasis MC

corpsesis around me They

found me ja'causezin with my sorcerists Fire

up the paper & get blowed Then

bust holes in these hoes Then
roll to a spot with bianca 'causez


they wanna kill me like they killed Bruce Lee On

the set no, shit Told

my bianca that's what she gets Middle

West flex flows mics, to sex those Middle
West flesh holes insane, games Never

that plane Jane [Verse




3] I


give myself a C-section With
a rusty jagged weapon Bungee

wit 100 feet of slack IN


front of my kids with no discretion Trippin


with the 9 Strange
days like Julia Lewis and Angela Bassett in a casket Get
your brain blown like a head gasket Missouri

is in the house for the '99 shot Futuristic

ladies love me a whole whole lot When

demons try to do me too They

know they wicked So

I bust if you aint down with IIIDQ Who

are you Neena!?!

Tech respect, MidWest, Side For

life grab, a mic and, flip it like a dyke The

soundlab got my microchip screwed Mounfunction

now, ?, I'm cool Pain

givers slang, spitters hang, niggas insane, triggas No

shame aim, triggas brain, splitters game, quitters NO? Grey!

liver niggas narcotical, strange nigga
Songwriters: AARON D YATES, TRAMAINE WINFREY, WATSON SAMUEL
Strange lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING

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