[Intro: Tech N9ne]
I remember when they used to point they fingers and laugh at me
Why? Cause I'm a Stranger
I remember when they never attended my shows and cursed my name
Why? Cause I'm a Stranger
Now! They pay me big money to do verses to do shows
Why? Cause I'm a Stranger
Now! I'm in every magazine accepting MTV awards or on all of ya billboards all over seas
Why? Cause I'm a Stranger!
[Verse 1: Big Scoob]
It's the criminal the general the villain wow
I'm at the pinnacle and critical so hear me out
See I'm invincible and fin to blow so get ya chow
Spread my tentacles the friend and foe I'm reaching out
I'm tryin' to touch 'em, cause a ruckus, make 'em scream and shout
A gutter movement with my music's what I dream about
I want the Juggalos and niggaros to feel the crowd
One nation under a groove and all goin' wild
White kids walkin' and talkin' like D-boys
Black kids rockin' and moshin' at Strange noise
Gang bangers funkin' for nothing they feel the club
Red and blue gunners and thunders nothin' but love
That's my shit, that's the reason why I'm a Stranger
Nigga that's real spit, found a way to channel my anger
Hopin' it comes quick, for I'm back floatin' with danger
Back on some dumb shit, in the gutters hustlin' for paper
You feel me nigga? Yeah real spill nigga
(Music is my motherfuckin' savior you dig.)
I remember when they used to point they fingers and laugh at me
Why? Cause I'm a Stranger
I remember when they never attended my shows and cursed my name
Why? Cause I'm a Stranger
Now! They pay me big money to do verses to do shows
Why? Cause I'm a Stranger
Now! I'm in every magazine accepting MTV awards or on all of ya billboards all over seas
Why? Cause I'm a Stranger!
[Verse 1: Big Scoob]
It's the criminal the general the villain wow
I'm at the pinnacle and critical so hear me out
See I'm invincible and fin to blow so get ya chow
Spread my tentacles the friend and foe I'm reaching out
I'm tryin' to touch 'em, cause a ruckus, make 'em scream and shout
A gutter movement with my music's what I dream about
I want the Juggalos and niggaros to feel the crowd
One nation under a groove and all goin' wild
White kids walkin' and talkin' like D-boys
Black kids rockin' and moshin' at Strange noise
Gang bangers funkin' for nothing they feel the club
Red and blue gunners and thunders nothin' but love
That's my shit, that's the reason why I'm a Stranger
Nigga that's real spit, found a way to channel my anger
Hopin' it comes quick, for I'm back floatin' with danger
Back on some dumb shit, in the gutters hustlin' for paper
You feel me nigga? Yeah real spill nigga
(Music is my motherfuckin' savior you dig.)
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