[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
"Dumb it down. No gun-it sound."
If I took that advice, it wouldn't be nice, I'd be plummet-bound
So I'm 'bout to clown like Kinko—distinct flow
That'll shrink yo' remains of yo' pee-brain people if you think slow
(Hit the staccato flow)
Listen and follow me, this how it ought to be
Audibly, quality, call it the K.O.D it be modesty, but if Sickology's
Hot as me, spit no apology
(Keep going)
Flipping bidiness, it is not a free policy
If I spit it then it gotta be dollars, we
Up and get it I be fucking livid if you keep Donnie's economy
(Double time)
Not too many wanted me to spit it with the syllables
A nigga that be critical, the pinnacle and givin' that original
A killa with the trigga flow and really wanna get the billion in it low
(Play the bongo)
If you don't wanna speed it up, I'm gonna eat it up
Everybody see I'm formidable
I'm coming to heat it up, I gotta beat it up
When I get the booty, she comin' to get it from a real negro
Beyond bomb, the women need pom-poms
When I get to rippin' they want to get little Don Don
To give up the John John before we get to sippin' the Chandon
Free my nigga Ron Ron, for real
Back to the nigga with the fast flow, havin' the cash though
'Cause if anybody, got it, I'm on the mash fo'
And I bet I'm gonna beat 'em 'cause they ass slow, yep
"Dumb it down. No gun-it sound."
If I took that advice, it wouldn't be nice, I'd be plummet-bound
So I'm 'bout to clown like Kinko—distinct flow
That'll shrink yo' remains of yo' pee-brain people if you think slow
(Hit the staccato flow)
Listen and follow me, this how it ought to be
Audibly, quality, call it the K.O.D it be modesty, but if Sickology's
Hot as me, spit no apology
(Keep going)
Flipping bidiness, it is not a free policy
If I spit it then it gotta be dollars, we
Up and get it I be fucking livid if you keep Donnie's economy
(Double time)
Not too many wanted me to spit it with the syllables
A nigga that be critical, the pinnacle and givin' that original
A killa with the trigga flow and really wanna get the billion in it low
(Play the bongo)
If you don't wanna speed it up, I'm gonna eat it up
Everybody see I'm formidable
I'm coming to heat it up, I gotta beat it up
When I get the booty, she comin' to get it from a real negro
Beyond bomb, the women need pom-poms
When I get to rippin' they want to get little Don Don
To give up the John John before we get to sippin' the Chandon
Free my nigga Ron Ron, for real
Back to the nigga with the fast flow, havin' the cash though
'Cause if anybody, got it, I'm on the mash fo'
And I bet I'm gonna beat 'em 'cause they ass slow, yep
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