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[Intro: Tech N9ne] (Tech N9ne) KC PD you got a buster workin' for ya He be yappin' to Hooters employees and alertin' employers Not to hang out with Tecca Nina cause some investigation With a yellow Hummer I got with drugs so I'm searchin' for ya Shut up and eat your Hooters chicken 'fore I bomb you Don't be hatin' on me the bitches to get them on you I ain't got no yellow Hummer homie that's non true King of KC rap but just know that this damu keep the [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun] Brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow It's the brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow I'ma brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow (If there's drama niggas cock it then pop it then wild out, it's the-) Brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow It's the brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow I'ma brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow [Interlude] (Kutt Calhoun, mob these motherfuckers) [Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun] Killer cities, killer centerfolds and gangs and niggas snitchin' On the block you lose your life over the thangs that niggas grippin' In the kitchen that discovery will clear a niggas vision When he sittin' in the pen readin' 'bout everything he did And to the point where niggas never get to make it to preliminary Hearings cause of loyalty thats broken in the syndicate Nowadays you shoot either you kill or rep a medikit Insurgents don't be caring bout a past rep a manuscript Thats why i keep a Russian in possession on my person My Kalashinkov will speak 'til our hood beat is talkin' foreign Your beefin' on our warrant, got no time to have my family Comin' to you funeral, presume you'll just handle me And this is how it is, when you livin' in the Mid, killer city nickname Kansas City killer kid, so don't get it confused Cause we get it how we spit it all raw and uncut battle Width for any with it, when we trip and it's [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun] Brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow It's the brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow I'ma brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow (If there's drama niggas cock it then pop it then wild out, it's the-) Brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow It's the brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow I'ma brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow (Ain't from around here know you ain't 'bout it, then slide out) [Interlude] Tay Diggs, let 'em have it [Verse 2: Tay Diggs] Yeah we runnin' the crime rate Catch me on the E-way doin' a pill with the gun spray Y'all fucks with Tech N9ne and claps shit to the gun pray It's back to the checks more baggies and more K We hella old niggas hittin' mall (?) from mall way I'm on plate, I'm rappin' for a reason Clappin' for no reason I just love the desert eagles And I'm fuckin' with the mags i just love to plug my peoples These suckers ain't my evil, we live life fast And they try to tell me stop, but all we know is gas No brakes so catch me on the crip side Right up on the street, likes cannon on my hip side I'm G maggin' and my young life's maney Do whatever for the dough and we smokin' on grates Reload that thing and I'll make y'all a shake For the mob and do the job and I fucks to survive, nigga [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun] Brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow It's the brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow I'ma brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow (If there's drama niggas cock it then pop it then wild out, it's the-) Brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow It's the brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow I'ma brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow (Ain't from around here know you ain't 'bout it, then slide out) [Interlude] Riv Lock, get 'em [Verse 3: Riv Locc] Rollin a cigar full of ooey My kush the hottest selling since Avatar hit the movies Clappin at your car with a sooey i go hard tho Sick of the dude i saw one two three and four It's Kansas City fuck who yall rep for My guys is more alive then the que dog step shows So give me a break like when the que ball let go With a blue rag wrapped tight around my head low Ready for what ever with my weather livin fare tho I want my pocket knotted like the rosta man dreads bro Press the button watch the little homie dome split Flippin out the clup droppin to my patron in he The chrome semi'll break every single bone in ya No Lambo ??? im dome in ya Its Riv Locc respect cuz when ya pull up You gonna hear 2 pops followed by a humongous sound [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun] Brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow It's the brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow I'ma brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow (If there's drama niggas cock it then pop it then wild out, it's the-) Brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow It's the brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow I'ma brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow (Ain't from around here know you ain't 'bout it, then slide out) [Interlude] (Mon. E.G., kill these player hatin' niggas) [Verse 4: Mon. E.G.] Yes, Sir! We be like fuck em locate em and watch me slump em But my niggas be trippin in case you wonder we doin this for the Block only fuck with headshots been fuckin with tecca nina light Years before Pac Switch gears through slow pause Im in love with the beef my ?? gotta eat em on the mound no releif Throwin pitch after pitch till mothafuckin biff you know exactly What it is utilize my gift Mon EG the Ghostwriter breathe in breathe out im a killa city Legand you know im reppin the south you can ask Ricky Ross You can ask Tripple C ??? Put your ear to the street wait im no ?? With the payton go no huddle Butthead like Beavis shut down like Revis mo drama make sure my Team goes undefeated pull up and go [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun] Brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow It's the brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow I'ma brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow (If there's drama niggas cock it then pop it then wild out, it's the-) Brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow It's the brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow I'ma brr, pop, and the chh-chh, pow-pow (Ain't from around here know you ain't 'bout it, then slide out)