Blammers and Burners (Acapella)

[Intro: Tech N9ne]

This one uhh, is from a song I did with Crooked I

Called Blammers and Burners

It's dope as hell, his verse was killer too

I wish I had his verse

But I'm 'bout to play these acapellas for you while I beat

Check this out man, check it out

[Verse: Tech N9ne]

Molotovin' 'em, offin' 'em in a coffin for the double crossin'

We toss 'em off in the moss, he talkin' boss when he softenin'

We causin' problem after problem, we got 'em

Put 'em at the bottom in the Sodom column we fraud 'em we shot 'em

Is anybody listenin'? I'm on a mission to dig his ditch

And picture many christening with the pistol and pop it

The second I'm 'bout to cock it

Get ready for the rocket then it's off with his head

He running off at the mouth then he dead

Straight raw with it, I'ma get saw with it

Rip a little snitch when he drippin' now bitch crawl in it

Tattle-tale and you got the whole hood shook

Tell the people we evil and that the whole hood cook, that is no good look

The penalty for the pussy that put us in penitentiaries, rolled, shook, whooped

His motherfuckin' ass for givin' po's good crooks

We put 'em in a section where there was no good book

Understandable why your body is flammable

Handle your fammo with ammo nigga, animaly cannibal

Man oh man, I'ma damage every strand of botanicals

With Barry Manilow playin', man my hand is mechanical

Stuck repeatedly, heated me and serviced and cheated me

So he bleeded immediately, depleted me deity

Creepy I'm feeling deeply when I'm speaking of sleeping

The recently deceased peeps, he defeated so easily

Hush when you're rollin' through KC-MO

Better bust or they gonna lose their people

Nigga Killa City we hella for real and gritty

Itty bitty, you shitty, we let the stray heat go

Anybody trying get over can never see us

Put your money up at your mouth or get beat up

Bloody murder we got it comin' through your speakers

Tecca N9na with Crooked I busting niggas and we just *Explosion*