Die Again

[Intro] Huh-huh-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-haha! You know what the fuck this is, man? Let me tell you.. This is "Die Again" With Grave Plott, motherfucka! [Verse 1: Killa C & Liquid Assassin] My name is Killa C, I was born in a coffin I'll murder your ass on the side where you walkin' We don't give a fuck, we don't give a shit Get flatlined quick from the G.P, bitch You gon' die motherfucka, die motherfucka die Pop the trunk, get the guns, slugs gon' fly I'mma come slum, we down for clutched .9's Cause I'mma rip 'em up the gut and bust mine Get touched with the AK, it's tucked away Under the white tee or waist where the weapon stay Break your bones like arcade Tekken, mane Get smashed with a phone, Joe Pesci bang Fucking high, it's time for you to die I got a rusty spoon and I'm going for your eye I'm a loose cannon, I spit straight fire And I'll hang you from your balls from a telephone wire Spit fire with fire, pop the trunk, get you pumped like a flat tire Runnin' with a gauge, I'mma buck right by ya Behind you, I'mma chase like Mike Myers I'mma come through with gats and war tools Cocked back straps to the blades, extort you Fuck spittin' flames, I'mma bring the torch through You over the edge, you can't fly, you're forced to [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] How many muthafackos wanna get hostile, we apostle With the wicked gospel, on yo block with a monstrosity, call it chakra-tease Dropping philosophies on how to kill augmenty, boss' really soft to me Awfully trip, tryna get that thing off of me hip I ain't trippin' off you jealous muh'fuckas and... Y'all don't want me to bring to you that thug ruckus, man Dark Lotus will explode it quick on the low and shit Biggest gang on the globe and don't act like you ain't notice it Famous Killa Clown, it's heinous when I pound, bitch Bang with a insane chain gang, nigga, that's Strange shit Rougher than the blood and crip battle shit on the streets (I'm) tougher than your grandmothers calluses on her feet Liberate me, get up out my way if you ain't family Insanity, calamity awaits, you stuck in amity Killa C with the nigga Tech N9ne, we snappin' necks and shit We stackin' relish, all you haters, you can rest in piss [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! [Verse 3: Killa C & Liquid Assassin] We rollin' thick, spittin' straight wicked g shit You're ass is a faggot if you ain't feelin' it We so sick with it, you might wanna forget it Ain't sorry cause I spit it, couldn't beg me to kick it G to the R to the A to the V-E P to the L to the O to the T-T L.A., Killa C spit heat to bomb beats... With Tech and Rebeck, this track'll bomb streets Like an earthquake, just cracked the concrete Commit to popping, now your body's swamping Guns chop anybody finds you cropping Ain't a muthafuckin' thing you can do to stop me I wanna stab you, toe-tag, drag and dag you Fuck with my clique Grave Plott, I beg you Not giving a fuck is my specialty Fuck with Tech and Liquid then you fuckin' with me, biatch! Fuck these niggas, I'ma swing like ball bats Gun in your mouth like a beat, don't talk back Bodies lay flat so the boys could chalk that Jaw crack, gauge to your dome to off that I never pretend, dude, with bullets I send you You gon' die, muh'fucka, use Tech to end you, tell'em! [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die! Haters you can - Die! Demons you can - Die! Believe it you can - Die! Motherfuckers - Die!