Speedom (Wwc2) [feat. Eminem & Krizz Kaliko]

I get to busting like I’m a thirty ought six

When I’m ripping the beat up, but then I heard he got pissed

When I got at the top and they made him pretty hot

Cause he knowing that Tecca Ninna’s a dirty chopper

He’s handle, holmes, here’s a handful

How in the hell he hovering having hella go H.A.M. though?

I said to Seven, Richard Havens I’ll be the man

So we put it together thinking Eminem was a gamble

Guess not, cause he be the guest spot

Kaliko said, what we doing? I said to Im, let’s chop

So now the people finally get three of the best locked

Never be another choppers coming so let’s rock, ni**a

You’re on, people got to wondering if it’s a for sure song

Yes, I got another killer making a tour strong

If you thinking of battling you’re gone

Nobody can catch up, meet the Speedy Gonzalez

The beat is the problem

And if ya got your feet in your mouth

You gon have to beat it up out of him

It’s a lot of em and I mean a lot of em

And me and Nina used to follow them

I’ve got to audibly body them

And this is it man, the hitman, the Ip Man, karate em

And the fans will lift hands, we’ll be dancing out of em

And in Kansas advanced to withstand a pile of em

Who stands with two hands to move in the crowd of em

If I ain’t making sense

Then you better sample the amp of it like the bass

It ain’t ever been a gift for me to heat em, I beat em, I burn em

Then I let em melt

They never heard of us, but look at me, I’m turning up

I slap the shirt off a super symbol to make em a impotent

If and when I be flipping ni**a’s be feminine

I said the purpose to pimp a pen

And reverse the conditions I’m living in

And do bigger numbers than Eminem

Gotta be fast so I smash on a ni**a

With half the cash I’m a little sicker, quicker than you figure

Ice cold I make em shiver bigger than the winter

If you half ass delivering I’mma eat your dinner

Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys

I jump around so do that mean that I’m rubberized?

Me and N9ne master meaning we murderize

We bleed em, beat em til they be gone feed em

Speedom

If you wanna go with us

Speedom

I’mma leave em in the dust

Speedom

I must be the one to bust

Speedom

And I’m gonna hit the clutch

Speedom

If you wanna go with us

Speedom

I’mma leave em in the dust

Speedom

I must be the one to bust

Speedom

And I’m gonna hit the clutch

Sometimes, I feel

Like I’ll never slow down

Sometimes, I feel

Like I’ll never slow down

Worldwide Choppers

Wait before I wreck this beat, let me just check to see

If Stephanie Mills left any extra refills of ecstacy pills next to me

In the seats spilled or she eat em all with a breakfast drink

You inspect the sink?

In the habit of grabbing a mic and babbling, I dabble in the mics

But I might just swallow my f**king Ritalin tablet after the night

I’m grabbing it right from the medicine cabinet

Cause that’s what it’s like and attack it like a Dracula bite

Jetpack in my backpack when I write

This thing I penned up inside

When I went up inside a Bennigan’s diner with a cigarette lighter

Figured I’d try to set a big enough fire

That’ll trigger the sprinkler system

And I’d escape, but the getaway driver screwed up my limo

Collided with the center divider

I went through the window and ended up being

Pinned to the side of a semi

Offended beside a friend of the guy’s wife

Friend of the flight attendant from Idaho

That took an antenna in the vagina hole

Cause when I pick up a pen I’m venomous

And I’m as thick as Dennis the Menace

Like an evil dental hygienist sinister

You’ve been yelling dementedness

I invented this, I’m the genesis

Eminem is a nemesis to a feminist

F**king smart alec degenerate

I got Ellen DeGeneres

Tryna tell me these men are just full of jealousy

Envious of female independence

Hell with a clitoris, hit or miss you will

Never consider this a bitter disappointment

I’ll never fail to deliver this

Whatever the weather in this’ll

Be just like a certificate of authenticity

That I’m thinking about

Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way for em to picket it

I pick a day to be picked and I’m picking the wickedest shit to say

Spin it back on a level, incredible, head of a rebel, unforgettable

Better believe these beats are edible

I consider loose leaf a vegetable

And I stalk my prey

You think you got away, uh uh not today

Murder you on a song and then I’ll just say

I was with Dr. Dre and Robert Blake

Eating lobster, steak and coffee cake

At a restaurant with Drake

And Tech just got to make sure that our stories corroborate

I’m a lot to take like Kanye

Walking up on the stage for Beyonce

Like it’s my job to say

That you’re not a real artist, but it’s my obligation

Honest Abe is on his way, you will not escape

Ammunition, replenish the Punisher

With his gun at your hundred words

And a clip on that which motherf**kers better run

If you’re not looking to get run over by the roadrunner

No wonder no one don’t wanna go

And jump in front of a f**king runaway locomotive

Or get thrown up under it just tryna fuck with the

(Chorus – Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne 2X)

Speedom

If you wanna go with us

Speedom

I’mma leave em in the dust

Speedom

I must be the one to bust

Speedom

And I’m gonna hit the clutch

Speedom

If you wanna go with us

Speedom

I’mma leave em in the dust

Speedom

I must be the one to bust

Speedom

And I’m gonna hit the clutch

Sometimes, I feel

Like I’ll never slow down

Sometimes, I feel

Like I’ll never slow down

I’m the fury, the final fight

I flip it on fraudulent fellas for feeling fright

I flick it on fire, finish him when the flow in flight

Feminine fakers fall, I’m flogging a foe with a fife

Never forget it, I severed the head of a critic

I sped up and did it, you tripping to be a dead epidemic

Or wet up a clinic, and make a bloody redder percentage

Of an addict who’s having to get the lead of a cynic

I was never the Devil, I put up a fight up in the industry

Peddle the metal, we giving the light, a lot of energy

We repping, beat checking he that be Koba

If he’s the evil enemy it’ll be over

Wanna get down in front of your town

You ever making fun of the clown, I’m gunning you down

We doing it under the ground, a wonderful sound

If anybody come at the hound, don’t wanna be found, bi**h

Would never be chopping without Slick Rick

I got it from the record, lick the balls and this d**k

If you never listen to me, you musical misfit

Nah, cause every time I be dropping I get bit

I’m hearing a lot of rappers, they trying to spit quick

But the Middle West got em, and we killing em in this bi**h

If you ain’t in my circle of choppers you missed it

Cause me and my ni**a Twista ruler, and that’s it

Speedom

If you wanna go with us

Speedom

I’mma leave em in the dust

Speedom

I must be the one to bust

Speedom

And I’m gonna hit the clutch

Speedom

If you wanna go with us

Speedom

I’mma leave em in the dust

Speedom

I must be the one to bust

Speedom

And I’m gonna hit the clutch

Sometimes, I feel

Like I’ll never slow down

Sometimes, I feel

Like I’ll never slow down