WorldWide Choppers Big Remix

[Verse 1: Ceza (Turkey)] Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir Bak jak burada, diktafonuna tak Kağıt, kalem bir de ilham alınacak Tam gaz choppers, havada düşman avına çıkalım Akalım, haydi bu battle'ı kazanalım [Intro] We started in the Midwest Now we 'bout to take it all over the world, baby This is the pinnacle, yeah, Tech N9ne [Verse 2: Tech N9ne (Kansas City)] Follow me all around the planet, I run the gamut on Sickology They could never manage, we do damage with no apology Pick 'em off the panic, a little manic, ‘cause I gotta be Frantic, I’ma jam it, ‘cause I'm an oddity Gobble the track up like I'm grubbin' at Mama Nakas I can pop at you proper ‘cause I’m partners with Waka Flocka Give mе the top of hip-hop And watch him make 'em rock with a show-stoppеr Chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers) If you anybody, you notice it Tech is the pinnacle, not an identical soul is it Loaded, cold as the polar get Wrote it quick and they quoted it Yo, it exploded, the flow, behold it, ‘cause when the motor spit A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the real Better get just kneel to me or ready to get near my heels Give me the knock and I’ma chop He came and he 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 Trip when I rip it up, I be the ish when I split 'em up Sort of like I was liquored up and backin' up in the gut Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I bust From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina If you never been a fan of the man the planet's unanimous Can I cuss? Fuck anybody! Tech is calamitous Leave them in the dust ain't nobody tough when I'm standin' up Tech is hostile, he's awful He really be wicked when he be off in the bottle You with it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle He's thinkin' he give it the Poe and toss in 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 coffin when I go [Hook: Tech N9ne] 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 [Verse 3: UnderRated (Colorado)] You never gonna be stopping the way that I be flowing I'm going and going til the whole underground's knowing UnderRated is a dude they never wanna give a chance So I took it upon myself I gotta rock it for the fans Rapping so back up if you don't know me better google me I'm smacking the track up if you don't like it it's buffoonery Gimme the bong and I'mma light it flying up into the sky I'm killing a rhyme every time cause I'm a motherfuckin WEST COAST CHOPPER! Humboldt County to the fullest I be smoking a bowl and kicking a flow like I be spitting bullets Pop pop pop as I'm knocking and dropping it so clean Gimme the top and I'm a lock it knock 'em out like codeine Rocking the mic don't test me, talking about the best weed I am the best so whatever you spit don't impress me I flow with 1 Ton everyday he's mi amigo UnderRated and I'm white but still winning like Tim Tebow Me and hip hop's like Kip and Lafawnda Never ever gonna stop smoking marija-wanna Don't need to holla but my bitches looking like La La You ain't a balla your bitch looking like Lady Gaga I'm into smoking, and fucking, and rapping, they clapping And give me dap, when they happen to see me on the stage See I'm the illest, admit it, I kill it, every time I hit it If you wanna get the blunt and fell it we about to blaze Motherfucker don't be talking like better than me Spitting suicidal flows I'm going kamikaze Nobody's stoppin me droppin me not even illuminati Making 'em rock at every party Knockin' 'em off like John Gotti I be the sickest when I'm kicking it ripping it flipping it You talk about it but I'm living it legitimate I'm really unlimited Never giving the minimum when you see me at the show They love the flow that I be giving em' And I'm never gonna put the mic down Lights out knock em out in the 1st round blaow Never gonna stop bring another to the ring I'm rapping all through the hook you can call me the king Cause I'm making the beat flipping it up a double time rap I can DJ at your party engineer and mix a track I go on and on and on a hundred miles a minute I'm winning admit it I make it so you can't forget it Props to Tech N9ne he's forever my dude I'm up in a party with a brew and a Caribou Lou I superman that hoe ya my attitude's rude Clark Kent with the flow when I'm in the phone booth Motherfuckers know but I never told you The word's spreading so quick cause I'm sicker than the flu Tour around the country I forever paid dues If you never heard of me consider this a debut Gotta keep it going I'm rolling and never slowing Titties showing when I'm flowing I'm blowing When I'm in the moment I go crazy I'm so amazing Shine and I fuck a fine dime like I'm Jay Z People wanna talk behind my back but it don't faze me And I don't give a crap spit a track never lazy Not just another cracker with a rap cause it pays me And I'm the best player on the team never trade me and yo Never gonna be stopping the flow Breaking 'em off look out below Making em talk cause I'm a pro Knockin em down like dominoes Everybody wanna see me cause I flow phenomenal You thinking you can beat me but you better call an audible Bump ba ba ba ba bump in the tru tru truck When I'm driving pa pa past all the neighbors wake up Sub noise D-GAF ya I don't give a fuck! Rise to the top I'm forever Potluck! [Hook: Tech N9ne] 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 [Verse 4: J.L. (Kansas City)] Check it, I'm ahead of 'em Chop it up with the veterans A legend developin' Ain't gotta tell him it's evident Gotta notice an elephant None of you niggas relevant You're delicate, but lovin' every second of this [Verse 5: U$O (Denmark)] De vil alle tjekke, når vi ligger det Kommer ind og smækker det, beatet - jeg vækker det I ved hva', der kommer ud af min mund Hænger med de vildeste gutter Det minder mig om, vi stikker det af For de kalder mig alle "vild fucking chopper" [Verse 6: Yelawolf (Alabama)] What if I ran into you with a pogo stick Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness With a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet And I threw up more churches 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 sand-a-wich Pick up a .22 and put a bullet inside of a Motherfucka from inside a 1987 box I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks Fuck 'em all, make them feel my dread like I had a head of locks Feel every bump like you had dead shocks But I hopped on the fuckin' beat and I worldwide chopped Wanna fuck with Tech N9ne, twist up a pine And smoke a beat with 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 trench coat with a pencil and a watch Then drop a verse before you can focus to read 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 With an alien probe [Verse 7: Dizzy Fuelo (Kansas)] I'm gonna make 'em put they hands up just like a robbery I be one of the niggas that be taking no top seating Moving the water, run it, tell them niggas to rock with me Calling me, never to bother me hottest repping in my city Roll across the world, of the dopest scope man the coldest flow And have reloaders, swallow a day, nigga that nigga that got it going Competition repping I tell them niggas that I'ma get it Instrumentals getting up like tyrannical, don't fuck with it They're thinking of Kansas City telling you niggas I gotta get it One of the best to do it in my city they like "oh it's Dizzy" We're really going to infinity You niggas ain't' messing with me, murder whatever coward that be thinking they be running Dizzy And I be out of control, call me your animal And I'ma go off cannibalistic nigga fuck all of you amateurs Damage it like I wanna smoke marijuana I'm on it, never to be underestimated nigga you know I run it Go! [Hook: Tech N9ne (Kansas)] 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 [Verse 8: Wrekonize (UK)] Son of a stranger With a tongue that runs amuck over the dummy in dazes I've been fuckin' up the suckas with no rubbers and razors Gettin' lucky with lasers ¡MAYDAY! but I've been tellin' ya that nothing will save ya I'm an animal, cannibal, I'll battle you and abandon you I'm comin to damage you but damnit I need an avenue This shit's, gotta be on some misfit, gotta be fuckin' bisquik Bringin it back to bump it up and break fast Shame that they didn't create class Came in with the wrong math Show me your late pass She a Tech-head and she packin' a great ass Bout to cloud it up but I see through the stain glass Killer for cinema And I'm feeling the end of the Get a little and give it up I'mma winner I did it up I'mma change up turn the shit around to blame ya Cuz you're momma always told ya never talk to strangers! But I've been walking with a world war way back And mashin' up the worst I make 'em all go play back They better stop me now before I go all a-crap And make ya dig deeper for the sounds on a dad A mini epiphany while I'm bringing the energy Came to fame or pain got to be give me the remedy Kid is insanely lame, we'll be killin' the industry Let me contain your dame I'll be drilling divinity I'm a rip it up and let 'em say they grind Then again I probably shouldn't save they kind Let 'em all die and never pay they mind Put 'em in the ground while they tryna lay they lines Give me a second to sever the 77th amendment and I'll be workin Racking up an 8-8-9 Push this motherfucker back into the heyday time A lot of motherfuckers mad now that iMAYDAY!'s signed sayin'' [Hook: Tech N9ne] 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 [Verse 9: Twista (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' them 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 your respect I better have it Because I'm an anomaly, then I'ma give a lobotomy To any motherfucker challengin' my astronomy Hoppin', I don’t stop with the fire when the flames thrown I'm one of the most popular choppers and my name's known Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there We WWC, if you can't keep up shoulda stayed home My alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers' Work look as ancient as a discovery of paleontology 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 down to your girl die If I catch you fuckin' with the most intricate lyricists Don't even try to stop us, ‘cause we choppers and we worldwide And I'm— [Verse 10: Dro (Georgia)] Spit ‘em and give ‘em a headache can’t comprehend me Said I wasn’t gonna make it They weren’t the one that sent me Fighting I’m taking the title never gonna give it back I’m runnin’ they huntin’ but never ever gonna catch me And I’m bigger than the universe And you cannot compare me to these tiny little itty bitty organisms on the earth Making it my duty (ha ha) I said dooty bout to split you down the middle with the center ooey gooey Takin’ and makin’ it mine I be making or breakin’ time They be shakin’ and wakin’ me up I’m faded? Do I really seem high? Lips are on fire while I’m spitting these rhymes Gotta cool ‘em off Sippin’ on the drank I’m wasting time Ain’t nobody ever gonna come and take me down I be reppin’ for the south And I be doing it underground Makin’ ‘em all insane Send ‘em home with a slaughter Stay here reppin’ for the 3rd coast choppers [Hook: Tech N9ne] 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 [Verse 11: Busta Rhymes (New York)] See, now they ask when I'ma stop it, my dude And when I'ma cock it and pop it and when I'ma drop it, my dude Inevitably, it's that 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' When you were 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 I make no further mistake and Bustin' everything up like a fuckin' angry Jamaican And shuttin' everything up, especially 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 them And then I'll hit 'em again at a minimum Repeat it, comin' to killin' 'em Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em Thinkin', “They gotta be feelin' him!” Spittin' lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin' 'em And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' him Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin' attention And you're witnessin' the way that I be christenin' in 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 black and, nigga, now I’m home! [Verse 12: Seckond Chaynce (Florida)] What in the heck is he doin' he's finna ruin it The global take over Seckond Chizzle he threw a screw in it The holiness of God on a daily I be pursuin' it Presentin' it to the people even choppin' and screwin' it Movin' the people away from the secular music they comin' and seekin' the king Then snap into hyper drive and makin' a mockery of 'em you know what I mean Yes, Trevor's a mess, but I've been blessed, never the less Ready to flex, not for the check or the respect but for Elohim To the wicked I spit it and pray that you get it That Jesus died on the cross so your sinnin' can be forgiven My wish is that when you listen the holy spirit will slip in And bring you under conviction and lead you into repentance So then you're truly forgiven and givin' a new beginnin' 'Cause soon this life will be finished and another one beginnin' Every knee is gonna bow and every tongue is gonna confess that Christ is Lord So we take it World Wide! [Verse 13: Tempa Tantrum (Colorado)] The Demon Hunter been fiendin' to cast a demon up out cha' body Come over let me start this Stickin' my sword up inside of ya' chest Rippin' the flesh off of ya skeleton We 'bout to get ridda' ya filthy carcass Drippin' gasoline upon the facility floor from Colorado to Florida Strikin' a match up let me spark this Brangin' the flame of the name of the Kang of the Kangz And we claimin' that he reignin' over the name Of the King Of Darkness (K.O.D.) regardless The six's better be afraid of the seven's 'Cause everyone knowin' that seven ate nine We know that you tried to get rid of Him But no matter what you did to Him He was risen from the dead and he ain't dyin' So you can keep on tryin' To get rid of The Heavenly Father but don't even bother 'Cause it could happen in an instant He gon' be comin' up outta the clouds on a white horse Promisin' you won't be challengin' the existance [Hook: Tech N9ne] 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 [Verse 14: Dino (Maryland)] Shit they better get ready for Maryland rambling Can it get any dangerous even though it's unanimous The decision to handle this pandemonium entering They coming out of a land that's full of criminals and scandalous Better get out of the water the sharks are swimming Stalking them only, you guppies you're in our waters now, fishing Better give me a reason not to ball, but they fucked up when they did and put me on the original song Taking the credit when there's no one left to blame You want a piece of my mind then I'm giving you the whole brain Making a move and fucking it when I'm popping off with this vein But if you can't picture that then you better get a new frame Going a little fast for comprehension to attain And I'm making you carsick when I'm in the fast lane Giving it everything that I got while I'm in the cage and I'm saving that dame like I'm the new record I'm Maryland [Verse 15: G-Ko (Germany)] Showtime Eure Mütter heulen bitter Denn ich bin ein teuferischer Leutekiller Häute Kinder, säge ihre Bäuche mit der Klinge von dem Messer auf Und ess' die wabbeligen Teile heut zum Dinner Dick und Doof wir sind Teufelskinder Macht Platz für die deutschen Spitter Ich zünde deinen Body an und pisse deine gebratene Leiche aus Kack auf den Feuerlöscher Oh nein, G-Ko die rappende Killermaschine Ich zeige dir Penner den sicken Shit Töte deine dumme Mutter, komme dann zu dir und sage „Sorry alter, war doch nur ein Missgeschick“ Ob das witzig ist? – Na klar Ich bepisse mich – haha Belebe die Nutte dann wieder – tada Und bringe sie dann wieder um – aha Yeah, ich komme mit 'ner Gruppe breiter Typen in die Halle von der Kirche Und kack' deiner Olle auf ihr Brautkleid Fülle meine Supersoaker mit der Pipi meiner Hunde auf Und baller' deiner dummen Mutter in das Maul rein Motherfucker, du willst gerne Feature haben Auf kein'n Ich zerficke jeden Rapper mit nur einer Spur Laurel und Hardy die besten Doubletimer hier in Germany neben Kollegah und Tua [Hook: Tech N9ne] 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 [Verse 16: Maxxi. P (Germany)] Ich entführ' deine Tochter Jetzt kommen die Germany Choppers Wir sind die Mörder mit Hörnern und hacken den Bösen den Kopf ab Wir beide vermöbeln dich und geben einen dicken Fick auf alle anderen Laber lieber keine Kacke, sonst komm' ich und hack dein'n Schwanz ab Wir sind völlig irre, zwei kaputte Alkis Hörst du diese Stimme? Wir sind wirklich geistig Laurel und Hardy, die gottverdammten Psaikos Tu, als wärst du Scheintod, ich mach' dich für ein'n Schein tot Ich posiere mitten auf der Bühne und seh' alle meine Fans Hebe die Hände, gebe die Menge das Gefühl von einer Gang Baller' dann meine Munni in dem Tempo einer AK Dieser Killerflow flasht selbst deinen Vater Ich bin Doubletimer und verzauber' alle Leute, finde mich drauf, wie auf Coke Alle Hoes rasten raus, der Applaus ist so laut Meine Stimme hör' ich kaum, Monitorsound wird übertönt von der ganzen Crowd Ich bin angetan von allen bunten Farben, werde beleuchtet von den Lichtern auf der Stage Und gerate in Exstase wie ein Hase auf der Flucht vor dem Neger Und der Alkohol verbreitet mit Druck auf der Leber Diesen Frust aus der Seele lass' ich raus an dem Mic Eigentlich kill' ich lieber Kinder, doch ich brauch' diesen Hype Ich bin geisteskrank und fahre mit dem Tourbus in die City Werde auch durchgeknallter Hippie genannt, doch heute bin ich ziemlich böse drauf Hole aus für den Schlag mit dem Basey Bist du blau, bist du taub Von der Pfanne von meinem Essen in dein'n Face Und zersäge deinen jämmerlichen Körper mit der Chainsaw Furze dann deiner Mutter in die Nase, nenn' es Brainstorm Also nimm mal deine Beine in die Hand, sonst säg' ich deine Eier ab Und spiele auf der Wiese damit Baseball Du Nutte, dass ist H-Town Du bist nur ein Gay-Clown Das ist M A doppel X, Dick und Doof die besten Rapper, besser häng dich an 'nen Strick Oder ich säge deinen Körper in zehn Teile, vergewaltige deinen behinderten Bruder und baller' ihm dann ins Genick [Hook: Tech N9ne] 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 [Verse 17: Lega-C (Oklahoma)] I'm a biochemical weapon and I've come to infect you No public image capital prison's gonna protect you Got the only vaccine you're begging me to inject you Got the sickness and venomous let the God come collect you I'm here to let you know that the game done changed Lega-C be the name that been to the top of the brain Take a sip of the poison then I know you won't be the same They bringing ass and tits I'm bringing nothing but change So forget about the medicine and take it from a veteran Your better off without them motherfuckers in your head and then I'm ready to go to war if I got everybody listenin' I'm ready to go to battle and my army's packin metal and Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up bang I aint battlin no bitches cuz them bitches out of range See they thinkin that you stupid and you don't know what I say But I've been thinkin that you're smarter and you really wanna play So get suited up, get booted up, start Right now before they figure out we comin' hard I'm givin to the rappers cuz I'm doin it for the cause I'm takin over cities like Joan of Arc [Hook 2: Lega-C (Oklahoma)] I've come here to take my peers Far away from all the bullshit that's infected your ears You need some motivation, so come get elevated I'm spreadin like a sickness victims, let me be your medication Everybody wanted and I gotta give it to the people that was Givin me a chance to talk in a position That I could really make a difference So you wanna get behind me then together we'll march Through the fire through the storm through the rain I'm defending the game and no we'll never be stopped I'm a worldwide chopper, a feminine rocker Pop this out my veins [Verse 18: Lega-C (Oklahoma)] Maybe God'll let me right my wrongs I really don't know so gotta write these songs And we only got about 10,000 strong, but we gotta lot of heart We gonna fight 'em all They say that I'm a lunatic And that I should be medicated But I waited and I got a feeling I'm in-tolerated Lovin the day the baby's incubated I'm awaiting Gotta be sicker than Jeffrey Dahmer sitting at his dinner plate Aye yi yi I'm rippin' it up because I want the thrown I'll need two crowns The King and Queen Get 'em ready cuz I want them both I'm never fitting anything incriminating In my day to day anticipating Nothing but debilitating competition Everything's already written Everybody who forget it will regret it When I take it home [Verse 19: D-Loc (Kansas City)] My fire annihilate make fighters retire instantly I’m choppin' ‘em: call me Michael Myers in my vicinity The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate The Gilla will finish any in a predicament Any enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up They know they never can get with me whenever they mention me The history of a lyrical criminal more deadly than chemicals Check my resume, they said the Gill God is biblical [Verse 20: Twisted Insane (California)] I hit 'em with venom when I get up in 'em I bend 'em and send 'em and you can feel me Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain They often wanna kill me Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry You can feel the real me Comin' up with that shit, I'm havin' a fit And you will never peel me Off of you when I'm on top of you, I got the drop on you You've been poppin' often, hit ‘em up with a bullet to the (brain) You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin' You’re fiendin' and dreamin' to find a demon, named insane I’m a worldwide (Chopper)