We scoured the globe on a quest to find the most elite Most intricate tongues of all time California, New York, Denmark, Australia Then a cold wind from the Midwest brought the hardest Fastest, most accurate tongues ever heard in our lifetime These are the Midwest Choppers I got a message for any one of you mutha****** ****** that wanna talk 'bout the Mid-Midwest We dangerous, Aim to bust any little ***** with a big-big chest Anybody that wanna be comin thinkin they hotter I'm a type of ***** that'll really kill ya for dollas ****** everybody that want a piece of a killa For real, Me and my ****** will leave you floatin in a river So ****** all you haters, You heard what I said My flow a little bit over your head Act like a pencil, I'll fill you with led If you afraid, Then tell me you scared Cause I'mma little bit out of my mutha****** mind The hardest rapper that Tecca N9na could ****** find Who that? Who that? That's me Who that? Who that? K-Dean When I was comin up in the game everybody was tellin me 'I really be killin a lot of you ******, I'm mean' ****** with my ****** D-Loc and Dalima They told me, 'I be really gotta be a muderer killin machine' I didn't care about nothing but rappin my way to the top ****** with my ***** Tech, He told me I'm hot Anybody got a problem with any one of my ****** I'll pulled out the 9 milli up to a pop Bring the heat, Bring the noise, Bring the flames Anything that you bring, Imma tame Puttin dirt on the top of my name Pull back and I click-click, bang Ask Tech, He'll tell you I'm strange If you ever wanna talk about me Imma run up, Gun up and leave you with no brain Then you'll know my flow is insane I be on the West Coast, I be on the East Coast I be North, South, but I reside on my side, Midwest Chopper Even though I'm all up in the Northwest All across the U.S.Overseas, Midwest Choppers Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (Yeah, Midwest Choppers) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) [Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (*****, Midwest Choppers) Come, come get some of this Midwest murda music, murda music, murda music Come, come get some of this Midwest murda music, murda music, murda music Let me hit 'em When I get 'em, Imma split 'em, Imma kill 'em I'm the ***** with the lyrical venom finna get up in them When they give me the instrumental I finish 'em, diminish 'em I guarantee the murda music is a minimum But lately I been givin 'em hell They don't really wanna see me, I'm so damn swell Call me a monster, Verse Designer, First To bomb ya Leathaface pullin' up in that hearse beside ya Murda, mo murda, mo murda, mo murdered 'em all, kill 'em all Krayzie kill 'em all, they fall We snap faster, We the rap masters Squeeze the gat, Blast it, If that's how it gots to be So they better get it ready Cause I'm heated like an AK-47 spittin bullet deliverence out of me Well that's somethin', That's crazy, Jackson He's amazin' action, Stay in action Rap singin' at ya, I'm blazin at ya I'm kinda like an automatic aimin' at ya And I don't want a little bit of flame to ashes You know you really truely insane to madness You're never gonna find other ****** more scandalous Than this Midwest blastin famly I be on the West Coast, I be on the East Coast I be North, South, but I reside on my side, Midwest Chopper Even though I'm all up in the Northwest Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (Yeah, Midwest Choppers) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (*****, Midwest Choppers) I am the definition of murda The N9ne is now coming to serve ya You're running but you can't go no furtha Cause I'm running through you with no sign of inertia Gimme the mic and I bet that you duck It's what you betta do when I'm bussin' I be flippin, I'm incredible, Never get on my level I'm a killa with the pedal to the medal You're edible and ya death is so inevitable I can take it to ya momma, Ya daddy, The back of a caddy You cut up in the sack with a baggy and I wanna... Take it out and make it patty You gotta be patty Cause that'll be bad if you decide to mad, Is you gonna? You can listen to me and see I'm the ***** with the ammunition I'm givin' the livin' a vision of death Makin 'em sick and depressed Cause I be givin' everything I'm a rebel and I'm still with the quick and the best Makin' 'em walk in the business I get up in it to rip and diminish ya Trip and I finish ya Dig it, You really get me livid, I'm bout give it a pivot I'mma stick it so we can differ to sinister I be the chopper that got ya little boppers goin' off us Better not let me up on the premises Cause I'm a doctor that's out for the shotaz when I brought ya Be cautious never talk of this nemesis We on top of the hill when it come to the skill Other rappers are damn jokers They be givin' the people comedy But the Tecca N9na misery **** is Bram Stoker I be on the West Coast, I be on the East Coast I be North, South, but I reside on my side, Midwest Chopper Even though I'm all up in the Northwest All across the U.S. Overseas, Midwest Choppers Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (Yeah, Midwest Choppers) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (*****, Midwest Choppers)
[00:04.35]We scoured the globe on a quest to find the most elite [00:08.10]Most intricate tongues of all time [00:09.51]California, New York, Denmark, Australia [00:13.86]Then a cold wind from the Midwest brought the hardest [00:17.71]Fastest, most accurate tongues ever heard in our lifetime [00:22.98]These are the Midwest Choppers [00:26.83]I got a message for any one of you mutha****** ****** that wanna talk 'bout the Mid-Midwest [00:31.00]We dangerous, Aim to bust any little ***** with a big-big chest [00:34.35]Anybody that wanna be comin thinkin they hotter [00:36.06]I'm a type of ***** that'll really kill ya for dollas [00:37.76]****** everybody that want a piece of a killa [00:39.36]For real, Me and my ****** will leave you floatin in a river [00:41.11]So ****** all you haters, You heard what I said [00:42.82]My flow a little bit over your head [00:44.52]Act like a pencil, I'll fill you with led [00:46.27]If you afraid, Then tell me you scared [00:48.02]Cause I'mma little bit out of my mutha****** mind [00:49.78]The hardest rapper that Tecca N9na could ****** find [00:51.63]Who that? Who that? That's me [00:53.19]Who that? Who that? K-Dean [00:54.94]When I was comin up in the game everybody was tellin me 'I really be killin a lot of you ******, I'm mean' [00:58.39]****** with my ****** D-Loc and Dalima They told me, 'I be really gotta be a muderer killin machine' [01:01.85]I didn't care about nothing but rappin my way to the top [01:03.77]****** with my ***** Tech, He told me I'm hot [01:05.32]Anybody got a problem with any one of my ****** I'll pulled out the 9 milli up to a pop [01:08.62]Bring the heat, Bring the noise, Bring the flames [01:10.58]Anything that you bring, Imma tame [01:12.24]Puttin dirt on the top of my name [01:14.40]Pull back and I click-click, bang [01:15.54]Ask Tech, He'll tell you I'm strange [01:17.14]If you ever wanna talk about me Imma run up, Gun up and leave you with no brain [01:20.26]Then you'll know my flow is insane [01:22.56]I be on the West Coast, I be on the East Coast [01:25.57]I be North, South, but I reside on my side, Midwest Chopper [01:26.84]Even though I'm all up in the Northwest [01:32.88]All across the U.S.Overseas, Midwest Choppers [01:37.24]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) [01:38.89]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (Yeah, Midwest Choppers) [01:42.90]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) [01:49.11][Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (*****, Midwest Choppers) [01:50.90]Come, come get some of this Midwest murda music, murda music, murda music [01:56.71]Come, come get some of this Midwest murda music, murda music, murda music [02:03.36] Let me hit 'em When I get 'em, Imma split 'em, Imma kill 'em I'm the ***** with the lyrical venom finna get up in them [02:07.60]When they give me the instrumental [02:08.71]I finish 'em, diminish 'em [02:09.57]I guarantee the murda music is a minimum [02:10.72]But lately I been givin 'em hell [02:11.87]They don't really wanna see me, I'm so damn swell [02:13.18]Call me a monster, Verse Designer, First To bomb ya [02:14.44]Leathaface pullin' up in that hearse beside ya [02:15.94]Murda, mo murda, mo murda, mo murdered 'em all, kill 'em all [02:19.60]Krayzie kill 'em all, they fall [02:23.40]We snap faster, We the rap masters [02:24.75]Squeeze the gat, Blast it, If that's how it gots to be [02:26.70]So they better get it ready Cause I'm heated like an AK-47 spittin bullet deliverence out of me [02:30.37]Well that's somethin', That's crazy, Jackson [02:31.73]He's amazin' action, Stay in action [02:33.48]Rap singin' at ya, I'm blazin at ya [02:35.13]I'm kinda like an automatic aimin' at ya [02:36.23]And I don't want a little bit of flame to ashes [02:38.53]You know you really truely insane to madness [02:41.02]You're never gonna find other ****** more scandalous [02:43.06]Than this Midwest blastin famly [02:44.86]I be on the West Coast, I be on the East Coast [02:45.41]I be North, South, but I reside on my side, Midwest Chopper [02:53.11]Even though I'm all up in the Northwest [02:58.28]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) [03:03.79]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (Yeah, Midwest Choppers) [03:06.85]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) [03:12.76]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (*****, Midwest Choppers) [03:15.22]I am the definition of murda [03:16.42]The N9ne is now coming to serve ya [03:18.67]You're running but you can't go no furtha [03:23.08]Cause I'm running through you with no sign of inertia [03:25.23]Gimme the mic and I bet that you duck [03:26.73]It's what you betta do when I'm bussin' [03:27.69]I be flippin, I'm incredible, Never get on my level [03:28.80]I'm a killa with the pedal to the medal [03:30.35]You're edible and ya death is so inevitable [03:31.76]I can take it to ya momma, Ya daddy, The back of a caddy [03:33.96]You cut up in the sack with a baggy and I wanna... [03:35.31]Take it out and make it patty [03:36.66]You gotta be patty [03:37.56]Cause that'll be bad if you decide to mad, Is you gonna? [03:38.96]You can listen to me and see I'm the ***** with the ammunition [03:40.78]I'm givin' the livin' a vision of death [03:42.42]Makin 'em sick and depressed [03:43.53]Cause I be givin' everything [03:44.22]I'm a rebel and I'm still with the quick and the best [03:45.83]Makin' 'em walk in the business [03:47.42]I get up in it to rip and diminish ya [03:48.38]Trip and I finish ya [03:49.44]Dig it, You really get me livid, I'm bout give it a pivot [03:50.94]I'mma stick it so we can differ to sinister [03:52.44]I be the chopper that got ya little boppers goin' off us [03:54.04]Better not let me up on the premises [03:55.75]Cause I'm a doctor that's out for the shotaz when I brought ya [03:57.95]Be cautious never talk of this nemesis [03:59.34]We on top of the hill when it come to the skill [04:01.25]Other rappers are damn jokers [04:02.90]They be givin' the people comedy [04:04.21]But the Tecca N9na misery **** is Bram Stoker [04:06.46]I be on the West Coast, I be on the East Coast [04:09.17]I be North, South, but I reside on my side, Midwest Chopper [04:14.44]Even though I'm all up in the Northwest [04:16.24]All across the U.S. [04:18.25]Overseas, Midwest Choppers [04:21.16]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) [04:22.26]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (Yeah, Midwest Choppers) [04:26.47]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (You can't touch us) [04:29.82]Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh-Ay-Oh (*****, Midwest Choppers)
