Mizery

From the beginning ni**a..
Its all Jesus..jeah..
Tech N9ne!! and my ni**a Macc James...
Heh heh heh heh heh heh...
Straight bringin that mizery, mizery..

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Mizery when I see enemies, ni**as be Kennedies (?)
Homicidal tendencies got mitch bade ni**as on bended knees
Could it be that a ni**a wanna bang `cause I`m runnin with the gang that`ll give a ni**a pain, me and Macc James givin these bitch ni**as a taste of Mizery
Give em Mizery(ry) Bitches get with me (me) Got my ni**a M-A-C (C) Gonna bring em mizery

(TECH)
I`m high, yall drunk..I love bud..bout to hit em with anotha hit up out of the Mizery ni**a ni**a what!
My murderous ni**as heard of this verb that I serve in this sssss**t..I s**ts word into the curb with this isssh (haaaf)
Mystic, might be twisted but bitch we got the s**t gifted,
Mizery ni**a, so what you givin me ni**a,
nothin but witchery ni**a, millimeter`s the killa,
bow down to a ni**a right now for the sound, hold up,
ni**a came to the club and he found us,
???? tryin to down us,
I don`t want that ni**a Vell up around us..
You the Holy Temple bandit, ni**a I`m a killa on candy,
Tecca Nina Ima be the omega believe I``m that
bomb that landed on your set `cause you call me Satan,
when I look at you I see skull chips dipped in ranch dressing, lemon chicken with a side of intestines,
induced vomiting backwards digestion,
torn ligaments with Ragu, garlic salt`s meshin,
enormous hole in the ozone to affect my complexion,
frontal lobes fried in Wesson, ni**a like me sick no need for no medicine.. Bishop & Keen (What!)
You betta believe you gotta leave
before you get a couple in ya belly..
Keena better strip in a whole nother city,
Bishop keep doing songs with R. Kelly,
Mentally you ni**as can`t even get with me
I done lost everything but my killing spree
Macc and Tech we be hotter than hickory
Killin delivery, livin in Mizery..

*Chorus*

(MACC JAMES)

KC Mizery, leave unsolved mysteries
For f**kin round wit my cheddar cheese
betta leave these G`s alone before me and my ni**a tech nina
Hit ya home, split ya dome
With the 4 chrome, make a ni**a face melt like the ozone
In the mind of a psycho, what goes on?
Colombian necktie with no clothes on
Murder show`s on, in the K-Town
I`m the type of ni**a that`ll beat yo ass down
Shoot you in the face as soon as you hit the ground
Hit a ni**a, split a ni**a, then give you a pound
32 rounds, packin extendeds,
Crossin my ni**as is not recommended,
Tempted to put you in a life long body cast
You best guard yo s**t when the shotty blast
More straps than John Gotti had
So sick I sleep in a body bag,
Droppin bombs like Saudi
Had to get low in a Lac on faulty tags
Talkin trash`ll get you took out
Four ni**as posted just to look out
Get grips like fierce and have a cook out
Let me show you ni**as what me and the crooks bout
Thievin, schemin, seein demons,
Smoke so much you kill yo semen,
Psychoactive human being
Eyes so low I look Korean,
Head steamin, funk bringin,
Old school rida gangsta leanin,
James & Tech N9ne tag teamin,
Leavin all you f**s bleedin..