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My World Lyrics Artist(Band):Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne Feat. Brotha Lynch & Delima In a world of misery, within this three planets collide, Brotha Lynch, Delima, Tech N9ne, bring you along for the ride… [Brotha Lynch] Wait a minute, I'm from the West-Coast Conference, like Kobe or James Worthy. You can just call me the King of the Valley, all I need is a game jersey. Nigga nuts 'n' guts get served up, when I get it off, spit it up, game sturdy. Cut it up, gut it up, with cold cuts, with an oven* that heat it up, came dirty. I be off of that Krpytonite, turn him into liquid ice, stain his jersy. Leave him in the back of the El'co*, like helter-skelter, stick it to him like Velcro. Nigga, I'm a bitch killer, dig a ditch, quick to rip ya. Paint a murder picture with ya. I'ma jack-knife strip you that night, split your legs open and dick ya. With a 9 millimeter heater up in your guts*,eat your meat or deplete your pleat* with the meat cleaver, that I didn’t see you either, four corner receiver, court order the leecher, Tech ordered to me. I'm bringin' The Season in, and The Suicide Note, Do or Die*, locc. T's* in the back seat cuttin' necks with some sexists, 'bout to give that Brotha Lynch your necklace, Ass, best this. [Tech N9ne: Chorus x2] Welcome to my world Where hearts are broken, and bars have opened, potions pullin me closer Welcome to my world Darks my ocean, my arc is floatin, but I’m livin like I’m supposed ta Welcome to my world [Delima] (Lyrical Asylum) Cuz I’ve been dealin with motha fuckas hatin me for the longest Could it be critical cuz I’m lyrically flawless and if I’m heated I tend to be mentally cautious (Thinkin of pain) I get deeper peepin the flame, I can only be held accountable for makin tha change, to whatever regards I’d rather be (Insane) in the middle of the stage and bustin like a 12-gauge. You can never relate to a nigga that will hang you up, Slip a couple of mickeys up in ya drank for ya. Homicidal with the fully loaded rifle or undecided on whether or not I could cut up your brains and guts (I get spaced out sometimes) And it’s like I’m heathen, whether or not you believe it, every time I rap a motha fucka stop breathin, heavy where up in the Delima for the reason (Now) Well let me introduce you to the crucial uplifting future (And then?) Recruit you and seduce you to the mutual grouper (My friends) (So) Nigga you betta get ready cuz we that put together the filthiest chemical flame, energetic when I let it, embed it in your brain, Tech N9ne, Delima, and Brotha Lynch like… [Tech N9ne: Chorus x2] Welcome to my world Where hearts are broken, and bars have opened, potions pullin me closer Welcome to my world Darks my ocean, my arc is floatin, but I’m livin like I’m supposed ta Welcome to my world… [Tech N9ne] Fight this phantom your frickin’ family will fall flat; bunk biancas beat ‘em black and blue with a baseball bat. I might be a small cat, but I won’t use discretion, hit’ em with a weapon if he steppin’ with a mall rat, 20 minus 11 I’ll make ‘em all skat Not prosperous now, Tech’s not with his crowd, he’s lost in his clouds, rather be offed than soft with this style. I got hopes that my life might get better, but I been broke so I might swipe ya cheddar. Ya better get ready to gimme I gotta vendetta. I’m comin’ to get it whether weed or money whatever. Nobody said it was gonna be easy people deceive me and leave me in the dark and buried off in necropolis, one day you gon see me on TV, you better believe me, takin’ over this and never the opposite. Rewrite my life gimme light in a fight with what’s right Allah liberate, cuidado, 151 Rum is how we run from slim sums then comes Diablo I need a medic cause I’m murder energetic in the cerebellum never tell ’em I got, one of the worst problems in the medulla oblongata you ought ta go I’m one hell of a shot. No more darkness, how did I start this? Feeling bizarre shit, like kickin’ your carcass, I am the ruler in my kingdom and my dark seats hot. Step into my world and your heart beat stop. World… [Tech N9ne: Chorus x2] Welcome to my world Where hearts are broken, and bars have opened, potions pullin me closer Welcome to my world Darks my ocean, my arc is floatin, but I’m livin like I’m supposed ta Welcome to my world -Transcribed by Nicolas Wood of Denver Colorado- If you find some error in My World Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Aiquoy for submitting the lyrics. Review about My World Tight Ass Song | Reviewer: Lynch Lover | 6/8/2008 Brotha Lynch Corrections | Reviewer: Aiquoy | 5/17/2008 Wait a minute, I'm from the West-Coast Conference, like Kobe or James Worthy. You can just call me the King of the Valley, all I need is a game jersey. Nigga nuts 'n' guts get served up, when I get it off, spit it up, game sturdy. Cut it up, gut it up, with cold cuts, with an oven* that heat it up, came dirty. I be off of that Krpytonite, turn him into liquid ice, stain his jersy. Leave him in the back of the El'co*, like helter-skelter, stick it to him like Velcro. Nigga, I'm a bitch killer, dig a ditch, quick to rip ya. Paint a murder picture with ya. I'ma jack-knife strip you that night, split your legs open and dick ya. With a 9 millimeter heater up in your guts*,eat your meat or deplete your pleat* with the meat cleaver, then I didn’t see you either, four corner receiver, court order the leecher, Tech ordered to me. I'm bringin' The Season in, and The Suicide Note, Do or Die*, locc. T's in the back seat cuttin' necks with some sexists, 'bout to give that Brotha Lynch your necklace, Ass, best this. Oven=Toaster=Heater=GUN El'co= El Camino Reference to Return of da Baby Killa, Season of da Siccness. Pleat Skirt, type of meat cut. Cannibal Reference. And those are references to 3 of his albums. surreal killaz | Reviewer: Wrekless Maim one | 11/9/2007 nice lyrics dope song gotta show love fo my technitions but i sot on here trying to find out the lyrics to the chorus- everythig here is easy to hear but what exactly is the tech 9 catch sayin What did that guy say? | Reviewer: Bawlin | 9/15/2007 What? I cant understand a word danielle said. I guess he/she liked it? maybe? Its a good song, becuase quite clearly both nuts and guts get served up Da SicNess | Reviewer: DanieLLE | 7/11/2007 brotha lynch comes out with this smooth sicness as always...hit em up stlye...just crazy!!!!!!I luv this song cuz its sooo very gangsta.....no predicatble lyrics tech n9ne really puts it down..dis is how i love tech..not dat club music .."bout ta bubble" but dis kinda flow killa shit right here! 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