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  • The Great Omnipotent Doc Strange is my name!
    Six-six-triple-eight-four-six-nine-nine-three
    Never don't try find me
    Why? Why? Cause I'm lost in the clouds
    N9ne? Earregular boss in the house
    [Verse 1]
    I don't hear what you hear, *****
    Because I hear different you label me a wierd *****
    I like that, and I like mixing dark and some clear liquor
    For the night cap, although we ain't the same I cheers with ya
    Then I'm right back, listning to doors records
    While I get groupie whores naked
    If it's a blood and gore message, in a movie I'll sure catch it
    My brain's a vorplex it, got many levels, your message
    Make a ***** want to ignore that ****, y'all pissy poor, that's it
    Intricate bred I'm a bit, pompous, if I want it, that I'mma get
    While you're mad at your *****
    Cause you know she at the back of the bus kissing the tat on my ****
    You gotta be sick, then I had her, thick anatomy, hit with the flattery tricks
    Stagger these raggety battery *****s
    Snake and bat ain't average, that'll be quits
    On one, two, three, my *****!
    Doing four much with five, I be, my *****!
    Six thousand and seven hundred degrees, my river!
    Eight earregular mind state, but it fried N9ne's liver, huh?!
    [Hook]
    (x2)
    Earregular, we're nebula
    Dear secular listeners, we're here next to ya
    Giving you fear messed with original weird stress for ya
    Peer pressure, the ignorant near deaf *****s!
    [Verse 2]
    I know that my style is diff'rent!
    Meanwhile I get frowns and lips bent
    He better know, we let it go, flee, never throw, glee at a ho, see that a pro
    Will make the sounds breaking down the distance
    I get my psyche blown, when I sit and write these songs
    Then I **** with my Nikes on:
    "Plop, plop, plop, plop!"
    To the women it might be wrong, cause in the middle of the night he gone
    And the wife of the night she's home:
    "Stop, stop, stop, stop!"
    So many sicknesses that I get medicine, I get it up off a *****
    But it can never disappear, I know many get with this
    But it's a couple of really stupid individuals looking for the N9na fate
    Cause I innovate, and I be the Yates, they can disintegrate
    Guess my sin it begins with the number before ten
    And being a clown, always been and raised!
    When I rhyme my design isn't mindless
    You can find Tech, flowing up the divine stretch
    Never spineless, spider K's a rhyme vet
    And we ain't the only earregular since I got Stevie, Mayday and I signed Ces
    [Hook]
    (x2)
    Earregular, we're nebula
    Dear secular listeners, we're here next to ya
    Giving you fear messed with original weird stress for ya
    Peer pressure, the ignorant near deaf *****s!
    [Verse 3]
    Y'all ************s stuck on stupid
    (Duh!)
    I tried to slow it, but my flow's no lucid, thing
    I gotta be clever to do
    "This Ring"
    You can feel it if you 67 or you 15
    ("Aggin!")
    Yeah, that's
    "*****"
    backwards, Tech N9ne be that spitter master
    With a Cris, with her mugs, and I'm with a grasher
    Let a chick on the bus and I'm finna smash her
    Could have been a bastard
    Swimming in cash and the laughter, I'mma sinner faster
    Better get a pastor
    [Hook]
    (x2)
    Earregular, we're nebula
    Dear secular listeners, we're here next to ya
    Giving you fear messed with original weird stress for ya
    Peer pressure, the ignorant near deaf *****s!
  • The Great Omnipotent Doc Strange is my name!
    Six-six-triple-eight-four-six-nine-nine-three
    Never don't try find me
    Why? Why? Cause I'm lost in the clouds
    N9ne? Earregular boss in the house
    [Verse 1]
    I don't hear what you hear, *****
    Because I hear different you label me a wierd *****
    I like that, and I like mixing dark and some clear liquor
    For the night cap, although we ain't the same I cheers with ya
    Then I'm right back, listning to doors records
    While I get groupie whores naked
    If it's a blood and gore message, in a movie I'll sure catch it
    My brain's a vorplex it, got many levels, your message
    Make a ***** want to ignore that ****, y'all pissy poor, that's it
    Intricate bred I'm a bit, pompous, if I want it, that I'mma get
    While you're mad at your *****
    Cause you know she at the back of the bus kissing the tat on my ****
    You gotta be sick, then I had her, thick anatomy, hit with the flattery tricks
    Stagger these raggety battery *****s
    Snake and bat ain't average, that'll be quits
    On one, two, three, my *****!
    Doing four much with five, I be, my *****!
    Six thousand and seven hundred degrees, my river!
    Eight earregular mind state, but it fried N9ne's liver, huh?!
    [Hook]
    (x2)
    Earregular, we're nebula
    Dear secular listeners, we're here next to ya
    Giving you fear messed with original weird stress for ya
    Peer pressure, the ignorant near deaf *****s!
    [Verse 2]
    I know that my style is diff'rent!
    Meanwhile I get frowns and lips bent
    He better know, we let it go, flee, never throw, glee at a ho, see that a pro
    Will make the sounds breaking down the distance
    I get my psyche blown, when I sit and write these songs
    Then I **** with my Nikes on:
    "Plop, plop, plop, plop!"
    To the women it might be wrong, cause in the middle of the night he gone
    And the wife of the night she's home:
    "Stop, stop, stop, stop!"
    So many sicknesses that I get medicine, I get it up off a *****
    But it can never disappear, I know many get with this
    But it's a couple of really stupid individuals looking for the N9na fate
    Cause I innovate, and I be the Yates, they can disintegrate
    Guess my sin it begins with the number before ten
    And being a clown, always been and raised!
    When I rhyme my design isn't mindless
    You can find Tech, flowing up the divine stretch
    Never spineless, spider K's a rhyme vet
    And we ain't the only earregular since I got Stevie, Mayday and I signed Ces
    [Hook]
    (x2)
    Earregular, we're nebula
    Dear secular listeners, we're here next to ya
    Giving you fear messed with original weird stress for ya
    Peer pressure, the ignorant near deaf *****s!
    [Verse 3]
    Y'all ************s stuck on stupid
    (Duh!)
    I tried to slow it, but my flow's no lucid, thing
    I gotta be clever to do
    "This Ring"
    You can feel it if you 67 or you 15
    ("Aggin!")
    Yeah, that's
    "*****"
    backwards, Tech N9ne be that spitter master
    With a Cris, with her mugs, and I'm with a grasher
    Let a chick on the bus and I'm finna smash her
    Could have been a bastard
    Swimming in cash and the laughter, I'mma sinner faster
    Better get a pastor
    [Hook]
    (x2)
    Earregular, we're nebula
    Dear secular listeners, we're here next to ya
    Giving you fear messed with original weird stress for ya
    Peer pressure, the ignorant near deaf *****s!