[00:00.000] 作词 : Tech N9ne
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Tech N9ne
[00:02.684][Verse 1: Ceza (Turkey)]
[00:06.899]Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir
[00:08.579]Bak jak burada, diktafonuna tak
[00:09.834]Kat, kalem bir de ilham alnacak
[00:11.154]Tam gaz choppers, havada dü man avna kalm
[00:12.170]Akal?m, haydi bu battle' kazanalm
[00:15.118][Intro]
[00:16.183]We started in the Midwest
[00:20.064]Now we 'bout to take it all over the world, baby
[00:26.258]This is the pinnacle, yeah, Tech N9ne
[00:28.812][Verse 2: Tech N9ne (Kansas City)]
[00:29.034]Follow me all around the planet, I run the gamut on Sickology
[00:31.430]They could never manage, we do damage with no apology
[00:33.302]Pick 'em off the panic, a little manic, ‘cause I gotta be
[00:35.152]Frantic, I’ma jam it, ‘cause I'm an oddity
[00:36.681]Gobble the track up like I'm grubbin' at Mama Nakas
[00:38.011]I can pop at you proper ‘cause I’m partners with Waka Flocka
[00:40.125]Give me the top of hip-hop
[00:40.905]And watch him make 'em rock with a show-stopper
[00:42.374]Chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers)
[00:44.666]If you anybody, you notice it
[00:45.924]Tech is the pinnacle, not an identical soul is it
[00:47.702]Loaded, cold as the polar get
[00:48.723]Wrote it quick and they quoted it
[00:49.555]Yo, it exploded, the flow, behold it, ‘cause when the motor spit
[00:51.422]A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the real
[00:52.549]Better get just kneel to me or ready to get near my heels
[00:53.871]Give me the knock and I’ma chop
[00:55.720]He came and he went tomorrow
[00:56.768]But I’ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas
[00:58.749]Hit 'em up and get 'em up
[00:59.498]I ain't done, I ain't did enough
[01:00.498]Trippin' when I rip it , I be the ish when I spit 'em up
[01:01.778]Sort of like I was liquored up and backin' up in the gut
[01:04.117]Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I bust
[01:06.072]From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
[01:07.913]If you never been a fan of the man the planet's unanimous
[01:09.651]Can I cuss? **** anybody! Tech is calamitous
[01:11.509]Leave them in the dust ain't nobody tough when I'm standin' up
[01:14.458]Tech is hostile, he's awful
[01:15.746]He really be wicked when he be off in the bottle
[01:17.331]You with it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
[01:19.061]He's thinkin' he give it the Poe and toss in Picasso
[01:20.983]Killin' everybody off is the motto
[01:22.777]And I be the only chopper that's tossed in the brothel
[01:24.674]You said it's pathetic, my head is off in the taco
[01:26.492]I sped and you bled and you in the coffin when I go
[01:28.166][Chorus: Tech N9ne]
[01:28.485]I'm light years ahead of my peers
[01:32.499]Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers)
[01:35.801]Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
[01:39.141]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
[01:42.257][Verse 3: J.L. (Kansas City)]
[01:43.012]Check it, I'm ahead of 'em
[01:44.177]Chop it up with the veterans
[01:45.025]A legend developin'
[01:45.912]Ain't gotta tell him it's evident
[01:46.849]Gotta notice an elephant
[01:47.785]None of you niggas relevant
[01:48.689]You're delicate, but lovin' every second of this
[01:50.250][Verse 4: U$O (Denmark)]
[01:50.619]De vil alle tjekke, nr vi ligger det
[01:51.737]Kommer ind og smkker det, beatet - jeg vkker det
[01:53.587]I ved hva', der kommer ud af min mund
[01:54.925]H?nger med de vildeste gutter
[01:55.948]Det minder mig om, vi stikker det af
[01:56.908]For de kalder mig alle "vild ****ing chopper"
[01:57.973][Verse 5: Yelawolf (Alabama)]
[01:58.210]What if I ran into you with a pogo stick
[01:59.676]Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness
[02:01.501]With a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
[02:03.327]And I threw up more churches like I was playin' Hamlet
[02:05.179]Syllable burnin', that internal damage
[02:07.096]Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
[02:08.990]Under an oak tree like I was peelin' pecans
[02:10.671]But instead I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sand-a-wich
[02:12.805]Pick up a .22 and put a bullet inside of a
[02:14.275]Mother****a from Westside, a 1987 box
[02:16.172]I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
[02:17.957]**** 'em all, make them feel my dread like I had a head of locks
[02:20.148]Feel every bump like you had bad shocks
[02:21.867]But I hopped on the ****in' beat and I worldwide chopped
[02:23.644]Wanna **** with Tech N9ne, twist up the pine
[02:25.214]And smoke a beat with Mr. Busta Rhymes? Well sure, why not?
[02:27.544]Really don't need to show any more of my cock
[02:29.314]But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
[02:31.155]In a trench coat with the pencil and a watch
[02:33.003]Then drop a verse before you can focus to read the clocks
[02:34.856]Slumerican is out of control
[02:36.570]Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
[02:38.323]But I'm a dump truck, just send another load
[02:39.925]Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats
[02:41.105]With an alien probe
[02:42.666][Chorus: Tech N9ne]
[02:42.945]I'm light years ahead of my peers
[02:46.021]Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers)
[02:50.013]Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
[02:53.571]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
[02:55.973][Verse 6: Twista (Chicago)]
[02:56.631]Twista
[02:56.811]Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm or loosen the venom
[02:58.564]And hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
[03:00.374]And then I'ma spit 'em somethin' so full of vengeance
[03:01.606]That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces
[03:02.919]Of my enemies ‘cause of cannibalism
[03:04.809]Breakin' them off into particles
[03:05.592]They get in a predicament that be never reversible
[03:06.898]‘Cause a nigga be too versatile, makin' you nervous
[03:08.590]You could never compete with the colonel
[03:09.963]I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you
[03:11.861]Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
[03:13.839]After I wreck and check ya, then your respect I better have
[03:15.480]Because I'm an anomaly, then I'ma give a lobotomy
[03:17.235]To any mother****er challengin' my astronomy
[03:19.157]Hoppin', I don’t stop with the fire when the flames thrown
[03:20.910]I'm one of the most popular choppers and my name's known
[03:22.744]Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
[03:24.009]We WWC, if you can't keep up shoulda stayed home
[03:26.453]My alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers'
[03:28.310]Work look as ancient as a discovery of paleontology
[03:30.111]So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
[03:32.033]I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be
[03:34.317]Like a helicopter when the words fly
[03:35.693]Entire families all the way out to you girl die
[03:37.504]If I catch you ****in' with the most intricate lyricists
[03:39.297]Don't even try to stop us, ‘cause we choppers and we worldwide
[03:41.123]And I'm—
[03:41.601][Chorus: Tech N9ne]
[03:41.808]I'm light years ahead of my peers
[03:45.670]Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers)
[03:49.129]Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
[03:52.246]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
[03:54.892][Verse 7: Busta Rhymes (New York)]
[03:55.362]See, now they ask when I'ma stop it, my dude
[03:57.528]And when I'ma cock it and pop it and when I'ma drop it, my dude
[03:59.469]Inevitably, it's that I'ma be the most incredible dude
[04:01.383]To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
[04:03.417]And then they ask “What in the world is you provin'
[04:05.051]When you were already the best?” and “What the hell is he doin'?”
[04:06.904]Well, I'ma be choppin' and cuttin'
[04:08.025]And breakin' and beatin' and shakin'
[04:08.884]And ****in' everything up 'til I make no further mistake and
[04:10.767]Bustin' everything up like a ****in' angry Jamaican
[04:12.675]And shuttin' everything up, especially the ones who be hatin'
[04:14.563]They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
[04:16.156]You hear 'em now? “D-d-d-d-don’t do-do-do-do it!
[04:18.239]P-p-p-please, wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
[04:20.209]W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest”
[04:22.090]And now I'ma come and kill 'em
[04:22.988]Get 'em, hit 'em and finish 'em
[04:23.906]And bang 'em in the head and diminish them
[04:25.692]And then I'll hit 'em again at a minimum
[04:26.573]Repeat it, comin' to killin' 'em
[04:27.422]Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em
[04:28.348]Thinkin', “They gotta be feelin' him!”
[04:29.284]Spittin' lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin' 'em
[04:31.173]And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' him
[04:33.032]Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin' attention
[04:34.516]And you're witnessin' the way that I be christenin' in the mic
[04:36.234]And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in
[04:37.434]People from the front to the back and
[04:38.250]They got me actin' a fool, I'm black and, nigga, now I’m home!
[04:40.621][Chorus: Tech N9ne]
[04:40.795]I'm light years ahead of my peers
[04:44.317]Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers)
[04:47.959]Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
[04:51.075]Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
[04:53.174][Verse 8: D-Loc (Kansas City)]
[04:54.630]My fire annihilate make fighters retire instantly
[04:56.504]I’m choppin' ‘em: call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
[04:58.483]The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
[05:00.524]The Gilla will finish any in a predicament
[05:02.553]Any enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
[05:04.178]They know they never can get with me whenever they mention me
[05:05.955]The history of a lyrical criminal more deadly than chemicals
[05:07.760]Check my resume, they said the Gillgod’s biblical
[05:09.538][Verse 9: Twisted Insane (California)]
[05:09.828]I hit 'em with venom when I get up in 'em
[05:10.863]I bend 'em and send 'em and you can feel me
[05:11.917]Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain
[05:12.703]They often wanna kill me
[05:13.688]Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry
[05:14.724]You can feel the real me
[05:15.588]Comin' up with that shit, I'm havin' a fit
[05:16.653]And you will never peel me
[05:17.454]Off of you when I'm on top of you, I got the drop on you
[05:18.822]And poppin' often, hit ‘em up with a bullet to the (Brain)
[05:20.559]You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin'
[05:22.321]You’re fiendin' and dreamin' to find a demon, name insane
[05:24.342]I’m a worldwide (Chopper)

作词 : Tech N9ne
作曲 : Tech N9ne
Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir
Bak jak burada, diktafonuna tak
Kat, kalem bir de ilham alnacak
Tam gaz choppers, havada dü man avna kalm
Akal?m, haydi bu battle' kazanalm
We started in the Midwest
Now we 'bout to take it all over the world, baby
This is the pinnacle, yeah, Tech N9ne
Follow me all around the planet, I run the gamut on Sickology
They could never manage, we do damage with no apology
Pick 'em off the panic, a little manic, ‘cause I gotta be
Frantic, I’ma jam it, ‘cause I'm an oddity
Gobble the track up like I'm grubbin' at Mama Nakas
I can pop at you proper ‘cause I’m partners with Waka Flocka
Give me the top of hip-hop
And watch him make 'em rock with a show-stopper
Chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers)
If you anybody, you notice it
Tech is the pinnacle, not an identical soul is it
Loaded, cold as the polar get
Wrote it quick and they quoted it
Yo, it exploded, the flow, behold it, ‘cause when the motor spit
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the real
Better get just kneel to me or ready to get near my heels
Give me the knock and I’ma chop
He came and he 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 ish when I spit 'em up
Sort of like I was liquored up and backin' up in the gut
Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I bust
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man the planet's unanimous
Can I cuss? **** anybody! Tech is calamitous
Leave them in the dust ain't nobody tough when I'm standin' up
Tech is hostile, he's awful
He really be wicked when he be off in the bottle
You with it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He's thinkin' he give it the Poe and toss in 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 coffin when I go
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers)
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
Check it, I'm ahead of 'em
Chop it up with the veterans
A legend developin'
Ain't gotta tell him it's evident
Gotta notice an elephant
None of you niggas relevant
You're delicate, but lovin' every second of this
De vil alle tjekke, nr vi ligger det
Kommer ind og smkker det, beatet - jeg vkker det
I ved hva', der kommer ud af min mund
H?nger med de vildeste gutter
Det minder mig om, vi stikker det af
For de kalder mig alle "vild ****ing chopper"
What if I ran into you with a pogo stick
Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness
With a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more churches 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 sand-a-wich
Pick up a .22 and put a bullet inside of a
Mother****a from Westside, a 1987 box
I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
**** 'em all, make them feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feel every bump like you had bad shocks
But I hopped on the ****in' beat and I worldwide chopped
Wanna **** with Tech N9ne, twist up the pine
And smoke a beat with 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 trench coat with the pencil and a watch
Then drop a verse before you can focus to read 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
With an alien probe
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers)
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
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' them 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 your respect I better have
Because I'm an anomaly, then I'ma give a lobotomy
To any mother****er challengin' my astronomy
Hoppin', I don’t stop with the fire when the flames thrown
I'm one of the most popular choppers and my name's known
Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
We WWC, if you can't keep up shoulda stayed home
My alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers'
Work look as ancient as a discovery of paleontology
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 ****in' with the most intricate lyricists
Don't even try to stop us, ‘cause we choppers and we worldwide
And I'm—
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers)
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
See, now they ask when I'ma stop it, my dude
And when I'ma cock it and pop it and when I'ma drop it, my dude
Inevitably, it's that 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'
When you were already the best?” and “What the hell is he doin'?”
Well, I'ma be choppin' and cuttin'
And breakin' and beatin' and shakin'
And ****in' everything up 'til I make no further mistake and
Bustin' everything up like a ****in' angry Jamaican
And shuttin' everything up, especially 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 them
And then I'll hit 'em again at a minimum
Repeat it, comin' to killin' 'em
Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em
Thinkin', “They gotta be feelin' him!”
Spittin' lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin' 'em
And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' him
Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin' attention
And you're witnessin' the way that I be christenin' in 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 black and, nigga, now I’m home!
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers)
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
My fire annihilate make fighters retire instantly
I’m choppin' ‘em: call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Gilla will finish any in a predicament
Any enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they never can get with me whenever they mention me
The history of a lyrical criminal more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they said the Gillgod’s biblical
I hit 'em with venom when I get up in 'em
I bend 'em and send 'em and you can feel me
Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain
They often wanna kill me
Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry
You can feel the real me
Comin' up with that shit, I'm havin' a fit
And you will never peel me
Off of you when I'm on top of you, I got the drop on you
And poppin' often, hit ‘em up with a bullet to the (Brain)
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin'
You’re fiendin' and dreamin' to find a demon, name insane
I’m a worldwide (Chopper)