2 Piece Lyrics
| Song | 2 Piece |
| Artist | Tech N9ne |
| Album | Misery Loves Kompany |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ashby, Watson, Watson, Yates | |
| [Hook]Watch yo mouth when you're talkin to me, | |
| I'll knock you out(One! Two!) | |
| Piece definately | |
| I hold it (down) | |
| For my block, for my hood, for my sector | |
| Look at what ya mouth got ya | |
| Niggas shoulda held it (down) | |
| Watch ya mouth or you might get hit in it | |
| One piece two piece dit-dit-dit-dit-dit (down) | |
| This is for the niggas from my section | |
| Hope you learned the lesson | |
| Bully niggas betta hold it (down)[Verse 1 - Big Scoob] | |
| Left, right, right, left, he's toothless | |
| Not (?) but the | |
| Big homie's ruthless | |
| With my two fists | |
| I can move this | |
| And bout to prove that | |
| I can move it with my true spit | |
| I'm locked and loaded | |
| I'm ready | |
| I'm heavy lyrics so steady this for the block | |
| Big homie bout | |
| To get it mayn | |
| It's time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga | |
| And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn | |
| Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats | |
| Chrisa Calli | |
| Techa Nis and my nigga | |
| ScatChasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation | |
| We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that(?) scrappin and rappin see | |
| I'm attackin the action | |
| Big homie makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl | |
| That pussy poppin' and clappin' now | |
| I be tossin ya cabbage | |
| And you be watchin the savage so come and get it girl[Hook][Verse 2] | |
| Watch me as | |
| I(?) through the pain, | |
| I walk through the flames, insane | |
| Wit lyrical scatter and spit that'll splatter ya brain | |
| I'm tired of chatters get choppers to rattle ya frame | |
| We (inny?) like | |
| Wendy's it's my way we robbin' the game | |
| I'm throwin' them thangs, | |
| I swang with the pain, deranged | |
| To vertical murders sho dumpin' on niggas with | |
| StrangeRing the alarm, the heavy fuckin' hitters on | |
| My patients will scorn the heavy fuckin' spitters on | |
| I'm postin' wit | |
| Tech, I'm postin' wit g's in the back | |
| My swagger so mean wit the mini machine on my back | |
| For violence | |
| I fiend, I move with a team (?) crack | |
| Go loco for rojo, | |
| I put that mozzle to ya back | |
| And take you on a walk ya won't come back from | |
| I take you to the other side of the black sun(If you disrespect, you (?) regret it) | |
| Ya fuckin' right | |
| Joe Vertigo said it fo ya mouth | |
| Yeah,[Hook][Verse 3 - Tech N9ne] | |
| Don't you run up when | |
| I'm wit a bitch | |
| Mumblin bumpin some shit | |
| Talkin' bout rap when | |
| I'm just beginning | |
| Chump, I don't do battles and this rap will outshadow ya spit | |
| Nothin's compatible with this wickedness | |
| When I'm eatin' some niggas just keep beepin' | |
| I guess they just heat seekin' when it come off with disrespectful talk | |
| You geeks weaken the | |
| Nina's the beast chief | |
| And you heathens ain't street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head tore off | |
| So dim scram fo sight of thee grim hand | |
| The fight'll begin then | |
| These niggas is rose pedal soft | |
| This ten grand to rock with me | |
| Him stand like he ought to be tin man | |
| The gorillas'll blow his kettle off | |
| With Big Scooby | |
| Joe Vertigo shit's groovy | |
| With Cali (?) truly | |
| Nobody is gettin' through (?) | |
| You get woozy | |
| Then outta you head through you | |
| Derouted and shit | |
| Who beat 'em down and issued a 2 piece[Hook][Verse 4] | |
| You wanna battle me battle me | |
| All that blabber and that'll be | |
| Causin' you cavity | |
| Givin' you agony agony chatterin' | |
| That'll be the reason for your batterin' | |
| Screamin' loud but you niggas ain't matterin'(Already want to) | |
| Then I can give it to you with singin' and rappin' | |
| Don't think | |
| I can't be clappin' at your habitat(If I harm you) | |
| Then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beaten deceit | |
| And plus you a faggot now | |
| Now (down) how many mc's must get this' | |
| Fore they all know don't fuck with | |
| ChrisSee I'm a boss boy | |
| Fuck around with hog style | |
| The dudes click with | |
| Strange and get tossed boy | |
| When I'm (?)(?) the whole night, fo niggas that came to fight, | |
| I'm likeFuckin' with | |
| Cali, it might be trouble | |
| It come in | |
| Kansas City | |
| Shuffle[Hook] |
| zuo qu : Ashby, Watson, Watson, Yates | |
| Hook Watch yo mouth when you' re talkin to me, | |
| I' ll knock you out One! Two! | |
| Piece definately | |
| I hold it down | |
| For my block, for my hood, for my sector | |
| Look at what ya mouth got ya | |
| Niggas shoulda held it down | |
| Watch ya mouth or you might get hit in it | |
| One piece two piece ditditditditdit down | |
| This is for the niggas from my section | |
| Hope you learned the lesson | |
| Bully niggas betta hold it down Verse 1 Big Scoob | |
| Left, right, right, left, he' s toothless | |
| Not ? but the | |
| Big homie' s ruthless | |
| With my two fists | |
| I can move this | |
| And bout to prove that | |
| I can move it with my true spit | |
| I' m locked and loaded | |
| I' m ready | |
| I' m heavy lyrics so steady this for the block | |
| Big homie bout | |
| To get it mayn | |
| It' s time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga | |
| And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn | |
| Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats | |
| Chrisa Calli | |
| Techa Nis and my nigga | |
| ScatChasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation | |
| We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that? scrappin and rappin see | |
| I' m attackin the action | |
| Big homie makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl | |
| That pussy poppin' and clappin' now | |
| I be tossin ya cabbage | |
| And you be watchin the savage so come and get it girl Hook Verse 2 | |
| Watch me as | |
| I? through the pain, | |
| I walk through the flames, insane | |
| Wit lyrical scatter and spit that' ll splatter ya brain | |
| I' m tired of chatters get choppers to rattle ya frame | |
| We inny? like | |
| Wendy' s it' s my way we robbin' the game | |
| I' m throwin' them thangs, | |
| I swang with the pain, deranged | |
| To vertical murders sho dumpin' on niggas with | |
| StrangeRing the alarm, the heavy fuckin' hitters on | |
| My patients will scorn the heavy fuckin' spitters on | |
| I' m postin' wit | |
| Tech, I' m postin' wit g' s in the back | |
| My swagger so mean wit the mini machine on my back | |
| For violence | |
| I fiend, I move with a team ? crack | |
| Go loco for rojo, | |
| I put that mozzle to ya back | |
| And take you on a walk ya won' t come back from | |
| I take you to the other side of the black sun If you disrespect, you ? regret it | |
| Ya fuckin' right | |
| Joe Vertigo said it fo ya mouth | |
| Yeah, Hook Verse 3 Tech N9ne | |
| Don' t you run up when | |
| I' m wit a bitch | |
| Mumblin bumpin some shit | |
| Talkin' bout rap when | |
| I' m just beginning | |
| Chump, I don' t do battles and this rap will outshadow ya spit | |
| Nothin' s compatible with this wickedness | |
| When I' m eatin' some niggas just keep beepin' | |
| I guess they just heat seekin' when it come off with disrespectful talk | |
| You geeks weaken the | |
| Nina' s the beast chief | |
| And you heathens ain' t street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head tore off | |
| So dim scram fo sight of thee grim hand | |
| The fight' ll begin then | |
| These niggas is rose pedal soft | |
| This ten grand to rock with me | |
| Him stand like he ought to be tin man | |
| The gorillas' ll blow his kettle off | |
| With Big Scooby | |
| Joe Vertigo shit' s groovy | |
| With Cali ? truly | |
| Nobody is gettin' through ? | |
| You get woozy | |
| Then outta you head through you | |
| Derouted and shit | |
| Who beat ' em down and issued a 2 piece Hook Verse 4 | |
| You wanna battle me battle me | |
| All that blabber and that' ll be | |
| Causin' you cavity | |
| Givin' you agony agony chatterin' | |
| That' ll be the reason for your batterin' | |
| Screamin' loud but you niggas ain' t matterin' Already want to | |
| Then I can give it to you with singin' and rappin' | |
| Don' t think | |
| I can' t be clappin' at your habitat If I harm you | |
| Then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beaten deceit | |
| And plus you a faggot now | |
| Now down how many mc' s must get this' | |
| Fore they all know don' t fuck with | |
| ChrisSee I' m a boss boy | |
| Fuck around with hog style | |
| The dudes click with | |
| Strange and get tossed boy | |
| When I' m ?? the whole night, fo niggas that came to fight, | |
| I' m likeFuckin' with | |
| Cali, it might be trouble | |
| It come in | |
| Kansas City | |
| Shuffle Hook |
| zuò qǔ : Ashby, Watson, Watson, Yates | |
| Hook Watch yo mouth when you' re talkin to me, | |
| I' ll knock you out One! Two! | |
| Piece definately | |
| I hold it down | |
| For my block, for my hood, for my sector | |
| Look at what ya mouth got ya | |
| Niggas shoulda held it down | |
| Watch ya mouth or you might get hit in it | |
| One piece two piece ditditditditdit down | |
| This is for the niggas from my section | |
| Hope you learned the lesson | |
| Bully niggas betta hold it down Verse 1 Big Scoob | |
| Left, right, right, left, he' s toothless | |
| Not ? but the | |
| Big homie' s ruthless | |
| With my two fists | |
| I can move this | |
| And bout to prove that | |
| I can move it with my true spit | |
| I' m locked and loaded | |
| I' m ready | |
| I' m heavy lyrics so steady this for the block | |
| Big homie bout | |
| To get it mayn | |
| It' s time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga | |
| And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn | |
| Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats | |
| Chrisa Calli | |
| Techa Nis and my nigga | |
| ScatChasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation | |
| We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that? scrappin and rappin see | |
| I' m attackin the action | |
| Big homie makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl | |
| That pussy poppin' and clappin' now | |
| I be tossin ya cabbage | |
| And you be watchin the savage so come and get it girl Hook Verse 2 | |
| Watch me as | |
| I? through the pain, | |
| I walk through the flames, insane | |
| Wit lyrical scatter and spit that' ll splatter ya brain | |
| I' m tired of chatters get choppers to rattle ya frame | |
| We inny? like | |
| Wendy' s it' s my way we robbin' the game | |
| I' m throwin' them thangs, | |
| I swang with the pain, deranged | |
| To vertical murders sho dumpin' on niggas with | |
| StrangeRing the alarm, the heavy fuckin' hitters on | |
| My patients will scorn the heavy fuckin' spitters on | |
| I' m postin' wit | |
| Tech, I' m postin' wit g' s in the back | |
| My swagger so mean wit the mini machine on my back | |
| For violence | |
| I fiend, I move with a team ? crack | |
| Go loco for rojo, | |
| I put that mozzle to ya back | |
| And take you on a walk ya won' t come back from | |
| I take you to the other side of the black sun If you disrespect, you ? regret it | |
| Ya fuckin' right | |
| Joe Vertigo said it fo ya mouth | |
| Yeah, Hook Verse 3 Tech N9ne | |
| Don' t you run up when | |
| I' m wit a bitch | |
| Mumblin bumpin some shit | |
| Talkin' bout rap when | |
| I' m just beginning | |
| Chump, I don' t do battles and this rap will outshadow ya spit | |
| Nothin' s compatible with this wickedness | |
| When I' m eatin' some niggas just keep beepin' | |
| I guess they just heat seekin' when it come off with disrespectful talk | |
| You geeks weaken the | |
| Nina' s the beast chief | |
| And you heathens ain' t street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head tore off | |
| So dim scram fo sight of thee grim hand | |
| The fight' ll begin then | |
| These niggas is rose pedal soft | |
| This ten grand to rock with me | |
| Him stand like he ought to be tin man | |
| The gorillas' ll blow his kettle off | |
| With Big Scooby | |
| Joe Vertigo shit' s groovy | |
| With Cali ? truly | |
| Nobody is gettin' through ? | |
| You get woozy | |
| Then outta you head through you | |
| Derouted and shit | |
| Who beat ' em down and issued a 2 piece Hook Verse 4 | |
| You wanna battle me battle me | |
| All that blabber and that' ll be | |
| Causin' you cavity | |
| Givin' you agony agony chatterin' | |
| That' ll be the reason for your batterin' | |
| Screamin' loud but you niggas ain' t matterin' Already want to | |
| Then I can give it to you with singin' and rappin' | |
| Don' t think | |
| I can' t be clappin' at your habitat If I harm you | |
| Then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beaten deceit | |
| And plus you a faggot now | |
| Now down how many mc' s must get this' | |
| Fore they all know don' t fuck with | |
| ChrisSee I' m a boss boy | |
| Fuck around with hog style | |
| The dudes click with | |
| Strange and get tossed boy | |
| When I' m ?? the whole night, fo niggas that came to fight, | |
| I' m likeFuckin' with | |
| Cali, it might be trouble | |
| It come in | |
| Kansas City | |
| Shuffle Hook |
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