So Heavy (Remix)

[Intro: Xta-C] Yeah, Xta-C Mr. So Heavy Doin' this for the town, man 816, KC, MO Remix Yeah, Grant Rice Yeah, Tech N9ne Yeah, Xta-C Come on, come on [Verse 1: Xta-C] I started [?] off actin' I'm not broke, that's just warning, I ain't braggin' Body bagging' and toe taggin' Still down with gun clappin' This girl off in her room and do it pimpin' hoe fashion When she brings the cash in She'll get mad 'cause I'm dashin' Switch up with the 6s, [?] dragon The game ain't changed, these clown fools just made it drastic Why I keep that loaded clip, and the .40 cal made of plastic See me with a bad chick With my clique all by myself Xta-C is always on a mission to increase my wealth [?] Yes, believe me [?] Always wearin' red [?] Nah, never ever broke As long as they got women on the [?] I always have some dope Hooked up with Tech N9ne and Grant Rice And now it's on the show Represent that dirty show Want the remix? Here it goes X, [?] and Tech N9ne remix, yes that KCMO [Chorus: Xta-C] I comes through, can't see, so heavy All 15s in my old school Chevy Exquisite tech, demand the respect You thought we was finished? You ain't heard nothin' yet I said I comes through, can't see, so heavy All 15s in my old school Chevy Exquisite tech, demand the respect You thought we was finished? You ain't heard nothin' yet [Verse 2: Grant Rice] Rice, a rebel resurrected, writin' retrospectives [?] a rebel reapin' vengeance, never settle to my metal Echoes from curbs and 'burbs and ghetto [?] Metal Grant Rice, X and Tech and [?] Ayo my [?] dipped in liquid, frozen baguettes Still everytime [?] close to their last breath My back's wet, and my trash is white Still I muscle through the struggle and the sacrafice (it's Rice) I keep my name where them streets be [?] wanna seize me Keeps the keys, and keep me [?] and teach me a lesson But I'm stressin hard head with half a TEC Half these rappers rather have a cheque than respect That's why I matched with the best, and keep chromes I'm out of [?] homes, and [?] through your front I'm like "Please [?]" [?] Regime empire to the blood I bring the fire 'til I lie in the mud [Chorus: Xta-C] I comes through, can't see, so heavy All 15s in my old school Chevy Exquisite tech, demand the respect You thought we was finished? You ain't heard nothin' yet I said I comes through, can't see, so heavy All 15s in my old school Chevy Exquisite tech, demand the respect You thought we was finished? You ain't heard nothin' yet [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] I come from a land where the women don't jock and the boys don't block unless you So heavy in the game and you're moving them things with a big enough bang in the next two Big money in stocks, and the pill to the Blacks and the Whites and the Mexicans All I've got is some orange I'm makin' it Everybody reppin' Kansas City, yes we're from Missou And I'ma make this one suitable for you to know who's beautiful when the pen hits the cuticle Ripped it at Snoop and Ying Yang and Mystikal's and Luda show Chicks that get loose then I bing-bang when I strip, the whole [?] through the door Maniac, someone busted the nine with the [?] I missed a show And demons talkin' 'bout letting the pistol go He hit the floor, security didn't even hit him and now God's gonna get him, Allah's gonna rid him now So heavy, hurry heaven and get me Swervin' [?] I'm ready Urban legends and BLEVE 'Bout to bring a new story and they won't bring crumbs And a king has no glory in his own kingdom 'cause Everybody's tryna kill him (kill him) Everybody's tryna take it (take it) My spot but I never will stop so ain't nobody gon' make it (make it) Bump this when you ride, hatin' hold up (next) Tech [?] and a drug I love to do so much (X) [Chorus: Xta-C] I comes through, can't see, so heavy All 15s in my old school Chevy Exquisite tech, demand the respect You thought we was finished? You ain't heard nothin' yet I said I comes through, can't see, so heavy All 15s in my old school Chevy Exquisite tech, demand the respect You thought we was finished? You ain't heard nothin' yet