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    WWC lyrics:under construction

    This is four the fans by the fans, please take the time and wirte down the lyrics then post em:


    listen carefully and we'll try to put together the whole song; here's tech's part. minus the last bit




    -Ceza:?


    -Tech n9ne: fFollow me all over the planet i run the game and all the sickology they can never manage we do damege wit no apoloige/ pick em off ta panic a lil manic cuz i gotta b,franic im a general cuz im an oddedy gobble the track an i can grub in it an ma will nock cuz i can pop at you proper cuz im parterns wit waka flaka give me the top a hip hop an watch i make em rock wit a show stoppa chakra popin off the........world wide choppersif you anybody, you notice it. tech is the pinnacle not an idenical soul is it. load it code is the pull it get road it quick and they quoted it yo it exploded the flow, behold it/ cuss when a mortal spit. a biddiea abiddiea never ta get free a da Reea better give justiiia to me, augh? or get ready ta get nea'r my h'iss' give me the knock an he came in it wit tomorrowbut imma lock it down an hop in a pocket like a impanaddas.


    hit em up and get em up i aint real i aint did enough trippin when im rippin i be the ish when i spit em up sorta like i was liqoured up an backed it up in the guteverybody be knowin i B actin up when i bust/ fFrom missouri to canada i b keep in the stamina if you never been a fan of the man the plan is unaimusn can i cuss FUCK anybody tech is calamitous leave em in the dust aint nobody tuff when im standin up. tech is hostile his offale it really be wicked when he be off in a bottle, get wit it, you digg it if you never lost the apostle. he sick an they give him the poo and he toss em picaso/ killin everyone off is the moto and i be the only choppa thats tossed in the brothel. you said its pathetic my head is off in a taco......../?????


    I-J.L:


    -U$O:


    -YelaWolf:


    -Twista:


    -Busta:


    -D-loc:


    -Twisted insane:


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    oh and if any one would like to spell check that ish for me


    i gott an old p.o.s'er and yea it sucks

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    i dont know whats worse... in your other thread you said you are a "borderline genius" when you clearly cant spell worth shit....or the fact that you have irv da phenom listed up there when hes not even on the song...

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    hahahaha This.......

    Quote Originally Posted by Cole
    i dont know whats worse... in your other thread you said you are a "borderline genius" when you clearly cant spell worth shit....or the fact that you have irv da phenom listed up there when hes not even on the song...

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    and denmark dude is U$O....

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    and you're missing J.L. of B Hood... SMFH


    take out Irv Da Phenom and replace his name with J.L. of B Hood

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    That's what makes him so phenomenal, he's in songs he ain't got shit to do with.



    Quote Originally Posted by Cole
    .or the fact that you have irv da phenom listed up there when hes not even on the song...

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    lol, this thread is a fail in so many ways it's kinda sad...

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    (Turkey)


    [Ceza]
    Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir (Get up, get your microphone)
    Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, connect you mic)
    Kagit kalem bir de ilham alinacak (And here is the paper and the pen, we're gonna get inspired)
    Tam gaz choppers, havada düsman avina çikalim (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let's hunt enemies)
    Akalim, haydi bu battle'i kazanalim (Let's go, let's win this battle)


    (We started in the Midwest)
    (Now we 'bout to take it)
    (All over the world, baby!)
    (This is the pinnacle!)
    (Yeah, Tech N9ne!)


    [Tech N9ne]
    Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on psychology
    They could never manage, we do damage wit' no apology
    Pick 'em out the panic, a little manic 'cause I gotta be
    Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity
    Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars
    I could pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners wit' Waka Flocka
    Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch 'im make 'em rock
    With a show-stopper, chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers)
    If you anybody, you notice it
    Take as the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
    Little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
    Yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, 'cause when that motor spit
    A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
    Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
    Gimme the knock and I'ma chop it, he came and it went tomorrow
    But I'ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas


    Hit 'em up and get 'em up, I ain't done, I ain't did enough
    Trippin' when I rip it, I be the X when I split 'em up
    Sorta like I was liquored up and backin' up in the cup
    Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I buzz
    From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
    If you never been a fan of the man, the planet's unanimous
    Killa Kaz'll fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous
    Leave 'em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I'm standin' up


    Tech is hostile, he's awful
    He really be wicked when he off in the bottle
    You wit' it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
    He's thinkin' he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso
    Killin' everybody off is the motto
    And I be the only chopper that's tossed in the brothel
    You said it's pathetic, my head is off in the taco
    I sped and you bled and you in the convo when I go


    [Hook]
    I'm light years
    Ahead of my peers
    Want some, you can come bring it right here
    Can't clown me
    Don't come 'round me
    Bow down, I was crowned when they found me


    (K.C.)


    [J.L.]
    Check it, I'm ahead of 'em, chop it up with the veteran
    A legend developin', they gotta tell 'im it's evident
    Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant'
    You delicate, I'm lovin' every second of this


    (Denmark)


    [Uso - Tranlsation in brackets]
    De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
    kommer ind og smækker det beatet jeg vækker det (coming in and smashing it beatet i'm waking it)
    i ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats comming out of my mouth)
    hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys)
    det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it reminds me we stapping it (set on fire))
    for de kalder mig alle vild worldwide chopper (cause they all call me wild worldwide chopper)


    (Alabama)


    [Yelawolf]
    What if I ran into you wit' a Pogo stick?
    Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness?
    Wit' a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
    And I threw up more tracks like I was playin' Hamlet?
    Syllable burnin', that internal damage
    Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
    Under an oak tree, like I was peelin' pecans
    But instead, I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sam-a-wich
    Think I'ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
    Motherfucker from Westside, a 1987 box
    I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
    Fuck 'em all, make 'em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
    Feelin' rebuffed, like you had that shot
    But I hopped on the fuckin' beat and I worldwide chopped
    Wanna I fuck wit' Tech N9ne, well, then fine
    I smoke a beat wit' Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
    Really don't need to show any more of my cock
    But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
    In a trenchcoat wit' the pencil and a watch
    Then drop a verse before you can focus to beat the clocks
    Slumerican is out of control
    Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
    But I'm a dump truck, just send another load
    Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats
    Wit' an alien probe


    [Hook]
    I'm light years
    Ahead of my peers
    Want some, you can come bring it right here
    Can't clown me
    Don't come 'round me
    Bow down, I was crowned when they found me


    Twista! (Chicago)


    [Twista]
    Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
    Or loosen the venom and hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
    And then I'ma spit 'em somethin' so full of vengeance
    That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies 'cause of cannibalism
    Breakin' 'em off into particles, they get in a predicament
    That be never reversible 'cause a nigga be too versatile
    Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
    I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you
    Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
    After I wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
    'Cause I'm an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
    To any motherfucker challengin' my astronomy
    Hoppin' out, I don't stop when the flame stone
    Now one of the most popular choppers and my name's known
    Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
    We W-W-C, if you can't keep up, shoulda stayed home
    My-my-my alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers
    Welcome to Los Angeles, a discovery of palentology
    So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
    I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be
    Like a helicopter when the words fly
    Entire families all the way out to you girl die
    If I catch you fuckin' with the most intricate lyricists
    Or even try to stop us 'cause we choppers and we worldwide
    And I'm


    [Hook]
    I'm light years
    Ahead of my peers
    Want some, you can come bring it right here
    Can't clown me
    Don't come 'round me
    Bow down, I was crowned when they found me


    (New York)


    [Busta Rhymes]
    See how they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude
    And when I'ma cock it and pop it, and what I'ma drop on my dude
    Inevitably, instead I'ma be the most incredible dude
    To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
    And then they ask "What in the world is you provin'?
    What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?"
    Well, I'ma be choppin' and cuttin' and breakin' and beatin' and shakin'
    And fuckin' everything up 'til there ain't no further mistakin'
    And bustin' everything up like a fuckin' angry Jamaican
    And shuttin' everything up, 'specially the ones who be hatin'
    They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
    You hear 'em now? "D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it!
    P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
    W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!"
    And now I'ma come and kill 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, and finish 'em
    And bang 'em in the head and diminish 'em, and then I'll
    Hit 'em again at a minimum, repeat comin' to kill 'em
    Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em, thinkin' "They gotta be feelin' 'im!"
    Spittin' lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin' 'em?
    And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' 'im?
    Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin' attention
    And you're witnessin' the way that I be crushin' on the mic
    And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in
    People from the front to the back and
    They got me actin' a fool, I'm blackin', nigga
    Now I'm home!


    [Hook]
    I'm light years
    Ahead of my peers
    Want some, you can come bring it right here
    Can't clown me
    Don't come 'round me
    Bow down, I was crowned when they found me


    (Kansas City)


    [D-Loc]
    .make (something) retire instantly
    I'm choppin', don't call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
    The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
    The Yela will finish and end any predicament
    And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
    They know they can never get wit' me whenever they mention me
    The hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
    Check my resume, they say that your boy's biblical


    (California)


    [Twisted Insane]
    ..I dead 'em, I set 'em, and you can feel me
    Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain, and y'all fin' wanna kill me
    Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the Remy
    Comin' in wit' that shit, I'm havin' a fit, and you will never peel me
    I feel you when I'm on top of you, look at the W
    You been poppin' off, I'ma hit 'em up wit' a bullet to the (Brain!)
    You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin', you're fiendin'
    And dreamin' to find a demon, I'm insane, I'm a worldwide (Chopper)

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    there. thread ended. all the lyrics.

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