Текст песни Na Ru Ney - Geo da Silva , Jack Mazzoni
Sen
kalk,
bir
minik
mikrofonunu
getir
Bak
jak
burada
mikrofonuna
tak
Kağıt
kalem
bir
de
ilham
alınacak
Tam
gaz
choppers,
havada
düşman
avına
çıkalım
Akalım,
haydi
bu
battle'ı
kazanalım
(We
started
in
the
Midwest)
(Now
we
'bout
to
take
it)
(All
over
the
world,
baby!)
(This
is
the
pinnacle!)
(Yeah,
Tech
N9ne!)
Follow
me,
all
around
the
planet,
I
run
the
gamut
on
psychology
They
could
never
manage,
we
do
damage
wit'
no
apology
Pick
'em
out
the
panic,
a
little
manic
'cause
I
gotta
be
Frantic,
I'ma
jam
it
'cause
I'm
an
oddity
Down
for
the
trackin'
like
I'm
grabbin'
at
my
binoculars
I
could
pop
at
you,
papa,
'cause
I'm
partners
wit'
Waka
Flocka
Gimme
the
top
of
hip-hop
and
watch
'im
make
'em
rock
With
a
show-stopper,
chakras
poppin'
off
the(Worldwide
Choppers)
If
you
anybody,
you
notice
it
Tech
is
the
pinnacle,
now
the
ideal
nickel
solos
it
Little
coders
to
pull
again,
wrote
it
quick
and
they
quoted
it
Yo,
when
it
exposed,
the
flow
be
hold
it,
'cause
when
that
motor
spit
A-bi-de-a,
bi-de-a,
never
to
get
free
of
the
rear
Better
to
get
just
near
the
mirror,
ready
to
get
near
my
heirs
Gimme
the
knock
and
I'ma
chop
it,
he
came
and
it
went
tomorrow
But
I'ma
lock
it
down
and
hop
in
the
pocket
like
empanadas
Hit
'em
up
and
get
'em
up,
I
ain't
done,
I
ain't
did
enough
Trippin'
when
I
rip
it,
I
be
the
X
when
I
split
'em
up
Sorta
like
I
was
liquored
up
and
backin'
up
in
the
cup
Everybody
be
knowin'
I
be
actin'
up
when
I
buzz
From
Missouri
to
Canada,
I
be
keepin'
the
stamina
If
you
never
been
a
fan
of
the
man,
the
planet's
unanimous
Killa
Kaz'll
fuck
anybody,
Tech
is
calamitous
Leave
'em
in
the
dust,
anybody,
Tech
when
I'm
standin'
up
Tech
is
hostile,
he's
awful
He
really
be
wicked
when
he
off
in
the
bottle
You
wit'
it,
you
dig
it,
you
never
lost
the
apostle
He's
thinkin'
he
can
give
it
the
Poe
and
toss
it
Picasso
Killin'
everybody
off
is
the
motto
And
I
be
the
only
chopper
that's
tossed
in
the
brothel
You
said
it's
pathetic,
my
head
is
off
in
the
taco
I
sped
and
you
bled
and
you
in
the
convo
when
I
go
I'm
light
years
Ahead
of
my
peers
Want
some,
you
can
come
bring
it
right
here
Can't
clown
me
Don't
come
'round
me
Bow
down,
I
was
crowned
when
they
found
me
(K.C.)
Check
it,
I'm
ahead
of
'em,
chop
it
up
with
the
veteran
A
legend
developin',
they
gotta
tell
'im
it's
evident
Gotta
notice
an
elephant,
none
of
you
niggas
relevant'
You
delicate,
I'm
lovin'
every
second
of
this
(Denmark)
De
vil
alle
tjekke
når
vi
ligger
det
Kommer
ind
og
smækker
det
beatet
jeg
vækker
det
I
ved
hvad
der
kommer
ud
af
min
mund
Hanger
med
de
vildeste
gutter
Det
minder
mig
om
vi
stikker
det
af
For
de
kalder
mig
alle
vild
worldwide
chopper
(Alabama)
What
if
I
ran
into
you
wit'
a
Pogo
stick?
Hopped
up
on
top
of
you
rappers
like
a
Jehovah's
Witness?
Wit'
a
photo
of
Jesus
and
a
paper
pamphlet
And
I
threw
up
more
tracks
like
I
was
playin'
Hamlet?
Syllable
burnin',
that
internal
damage
Swing,
batter,
batter,
but
then
I
lay
back
on
a
hammock
Under
an
oak
tree,
like
I
was
peelin'
pecans
But
instead,
I'm
peelin'
rappers'
heads,
makin'
a
sam-a-wich
Think
I'ma
turn
into
and
put
a
bullet
inside
of
a
Motherfucker
from
Westside,
a
1987
box
I'm
headed
up,
yeah,
headed
for
bucks
Fuck
'em
all,
make
'em
feel
my
dread
like
I
had
a
head
of
locks
Feelin'
rebuffed,
like
you
had
that
shot
But
I
hopped
on
the
fuckin'
beat
and
I
worldwide
chopped
Wanna
I
fuck
wit'
Tech
N9ne,
well,
then
fine
I
smoke
a
beat
wit'
Mr.
Busta
Rhymes,
well,
sure,
why
not?
Really
don't
need
to
show
any
more
of
my
cock
But
I
run
across
the
stadium
in
a
pair
of
your
socks
In
a
trenchcoat
wit'
the
pencil
and
a
watch
Then
drop
a
verse
before
you
can
focus
to
beat
the
clocks
Slumerican
is
out
of
control
Heat
it
up,
beat
it
up,
then
I
gotta
go
But
I'm
a
dump
truck,
just
send
another
load
Peter
Piper
dump
a
pile
of
peppers
in
your
throats
Wit'
an
alien
probe
I'm
light
years
Ahead
of
my
peers
Want
some,
you
can
come
bring
it
right
here
Can't
clown
me
Don't
come
'round
me
Bow
down,
I
was
crowned
when
they
found
me
(Chicago)
Like
I
gotta
focus
up
in
my
rhythm
Or
loosen
the
venom
and
hit
'em
and
give
'em
astig-a-ma-tism
And
then
I'ma
spit
'em
somethin'
so
full
of
vengeance
That
everybody'll
wanna
devour
the
pieces
of
my
enemies
'cause
of
cannibalism
Breakin'
'em
off
into
particles,
they
get
in
a
predicament
That
be
never
reversible
'cause
a
nigga
be
too
versatile
Makin'
you
nervous,
you
could
never
compete
with
the
colonel
I
burn
you,
I'm
an
immortal,
and
that's
the
reason
I
murder
you
Focus
on
my
hocus
pocus
and
make
a
likkle
magic
After
I
wreck
and
check
ya,
then
ya
best
pick
a
better
habit
'Cause
I'm
an
anomaly,
able
to
give
a
lobotomy
To
any
motherfucker
challengin'
my
astronomy
Hoppin'
out,
I
don't
stop
when
the
flame
stone
Now
one
of
the
most
popular
choppers
and
my
name's
known
Throwin'
it
up
in
the
air,
takin'
it
there
We
W-W-C,
if
you
can't
keep
up,
shoulda
stayed
home
My-my-my
alien
knowledge
be
makin'
other
astronomers
Welcome
to
Los
Angeles,
a
discovery
of
palentology
So
play
me
and
I'ma
be
shinin'
on
them
haters
I'm
finna
be
usin'
it
as
energy,
watch
how
radiant
I'ma
be
Like
a
helicopter
when
the
words
fly
Entire
families
all
the
way
out
to
you
girl
die
If
I
catch
you
fuckin'
with
the
most
intricate
lyricists
Or
even
try
to
stop
us
'cause
we
choppers
and
we
worldwide
And
I'm
I'm
light
years
Ahead
of
my
peers
Want
some,
you
can
come
bring
it
right
here
Can't
clown
me
Don't
come
'round
me
Bow
down,
I
was
crowned
when
they
found
me
(New
York)
See
how
they
ask
when
I'ma
stomp
on
my
dude
And
when
I'ma
cock
it
and
pop
it,
and
what
I'ma
drop
on
my
dude
Inevitably,
instead
I'ma
be
the
most
incredible
dude
To
ever
spit
on
the
record
and
put
it
together,
my
dude
And
then
they
ask
"What
in
the
world
is
you
provin'?
What,
when
you
already
the
best?
And
what
the
hell
is
he
doin'?"
Well,
I'ma
be
choppin'
and
cuttin'
and
breakin'
and
beatin'
and
shakin'
And
fuckin'
everything
up
'til
there
ain't
no
further
mistakin'
And
bustin'
everything
up
like
a
fuckin'
angry
Jamaican
And
shuttin'
everything
up,
'specially
the
ones
who
be
hatin'
They
lovin'
everything
until
I
got
'em
stutterin'
stupid
You
hear
'em
now?
"D-d-d-d-don't
do-do-do-do
it!
P-P-P-Please?
Wh-wh-wh-why
you
gotta
t-try
us?
W-w-w-w-we
already
know
that
you
be
the
nicest!"
And
now
I'ma
come
and
kill
'em,
get
'em,
hit
'em,
and
finish
'em
And
bang
'em
in
the
head
and
diminish
'em,
and
then
I'll
Hit
'em
again
at
a
minimum,
repeat
comin'
to
kill
'em
Then
he
be
gotta
be
drillin'
'em,
thinkin'
"They
gotta
be
feelin'
'im!"
Spittin'
lithium,
see
the
way
a
nigga
be
spillin'
'em?
And
gettin'
'em
stupid
to
the
point
where
there's
no
forgivin'
'im?
Hopin'
you're
listenin'
and
you're
payin'
attention
And
you're
witnessin'
the
way
that
I
be
crushin'
on
the
mic
And
gettin'
in
the
zone,
I
be
flattenin'
and
packin'
in
People
from
the
front
to
the
back
and
They
got
me
actin'
a
fool,
I'm
blackin',
nigga
Now
I'm
home!
I'm
light
years
Ahead
of
my
peers
Want
some,
you
can
come
bring
it
right
here
Can't
clown
me
Don't
come
'round
me
Bow
down,
I
was
crowned
when
they
found
me
(Kansas
City)
Make
(something)
retire
instantly
I'm
choppin',
don't
call
me
Michael
Myers
in
my
vicinity
The
way
I
be
killin'
'em
with
rhythm,
it
get
illegitimate
The
Yela
will
finish
and
end
any
predicament
And
the
enemies
in
the
vicinity,
I
gotta
mack
up
They
know
they
can
never
get
wit'
me
whenever
they
mention
me
The
hands
of
a
lyrical
criminal,
more
deadly
than
chemicals
Check
my
resume,
they
say
that
your
boy's
biblical
(California)
I
dead
'em,
I
set
'em,
and
you
can
feel
me
Diggin'
up
in
your
brain
and
bringin'
the
pain,
And
y'all
fin'
wanna
kill
me
Fillin'
'em
with
that
fury,
get
up
and
hurry,
you
can
feel
the
Remy
Comin'
in
wit'
that
shit,
I'm
havin'
a
fit,
and
you
will
never
peel
me
I
feel
you
when
I'm
on
top
of
you,
look
at
the
W
You
been
poppin'
off,
I'ma
hit
'em
up
wit'
a
bullet
to
the
(Brain!)
You
can
look
into
the
eyes
of
a
heathen,
breathin',
you're
fiendin'
And
dreamin'
to
find
a
demon,
I'm
insane,
I'm
a
worldwide
(Chopper)
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