Walter Sobchak (Am I Wrong?)

[Intro] (You're worth it, ohhh) You're worth it [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Forty light-years away on Planet Gliese 12B The Gliesean government had the belief hell's seed Was inside of a population they thought where beasts yelled "Please!" Different cultures doesn't mean the peace shall freeze So the Gliesean Army's proceeding to harm these Individuals at a rate that is freaking alarming Then the creator said "Enough dirt for your blood thirst, people" (You may get hurt) With a strong hand the creator granted the surviving Gliesean aliens Our place on planet Earth to be their homeland State of Mizzou, aliens invaded, they flew Soon as they made it, they grew Then contemplated a coup family Why you running? Both sides, blood coming gunning Occupying my land, my family dying, I am Watching 'em take over other territories, I take a stand because [Chorus: Tech N9ne & X-Raided] (You're worth it, ohhh) You're worth it 1, 2, if they busting at you 3, 4, better pop yours more 5, 6, never drop those sticks 7, 8, that's your saving grace 9, 10, if they try to come in- To my home and I disobey commandment six for all my kin Am I wrong? (Nah) Am I wrong? (Hell nah) Am I wrong? (Not at all) Am I wrong? (Let's go) [Verse 2: The Popper] Big boats is arriving, everyone with us is running Paul Revere on the horse and he yell "The British is coming" Different Strokes for different folks, I used to love Mr. Drummond Rich white man helping out black kids, that was showing us something Why you flowing for nothing? Our mouth piece go for a reason Got the knowledge inside me, I can go for a season We was freezing in the winter, picked cotton in the summertime Everyone in line eating pig slop at supper time Wasn't no cutting lines, we was on that auction block All eyes on us like the strippers down at Baccala Ain't no way to stop Allah, Popper's spitting, playing the game Physically and mentally, see we done broke too many chains Still oppose a mystery crook, still gets to me, look Said he discovered it in a history book From black kings we of, all I do is speak love Tech called me to kill the track the week of, see 'cause [Chorus: Tech N9ne & X-Raided] (You're worth it, ohhh) You're worth it 1, 2, if they busting at you 3, 4, better pop yours more 5, 6, never drop those sticks 7, 8, that's your saving grace 9, 10, if they try to come in- To my home and I disobey commandment six for all my kin Am I wrong? (Nah) Am I wrong? (Hell nah) Am I wrong? (Not at all) Am I wrong? (Let's go) [Verse 3: X-Raided] Yeah, I was born with a checklist of set backs Mourn with what's left of red cats, spicks and wetbacks Torn from the womb, I was selected for some red back Shipped across the sea, that ain't a boat, that's a death trap Promoted from the field to the house like a pet cat Domesticated, conformed, segregated, oppressed cat Scorned by people I left behind who can't respect that All men are created equal, they need their heads cracked Sworn to serve and protect which means observe and collect tips Wet tracks directed directly where they slept at Get it out the mud, I could end up on a guest list Correctional facility so I could be corrected Monetized until the day I die then there's a death tax Evil went from white wigs to white hoods to red caps Insurgents and merchants of evil serpents need their necks snapped (You may get hurt) 'cause [Chorus: Tech N9ne & X-Raided] (You're worth it, ohhh) You're worth it 1, 2, if they busting at you 3, 4, better pop yours more 5, 6, never drop those sticks 7, 8, that's your saving grace 9, 10, if they try to come in- To my home and I disobey commandment six for all my kin Am I wrong? (Nah) Am I wrong? (Hell nah) Am I wrong? (Not at all) Am I wrong? (Let's go)