Artist: Twista f/ Tech N9ne Album: Dark Horse Song: Crisis Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com {"Xcel..."} [Tech N9ne] Everybody got the memo, Michael Myers, man I'm mental Messy murder monumental mixed my mind Metamorphosis made it mainly my many maneuvers Missin my malice malevolent Mister N9ne! Mediocre motherfuckers, my motive makin minimum Maniacal makin me mesh my line! MONSTER! Musical massacre Metaphysical minion may never match my grind When I'm bustin you think I'm poppin the E Hoppin to Nina boppin, need no stoppin, lockin the B Niggaz be droppin off and a couple's talkin to me But I flee, never see, Tecca Neez, I be forever Look at the K.O.D. demolish, I'm polished I get dollars, I get more guala, mixologist, and many I sell You will never see the light of day right away You will die but I hide away, say goodbye, I'll see you in Hell True shots, a-who's stopped the crew's water? You soft, I move rocks, a Mustafa Boondock ya boo, Soo-Woo, what the? Through chakras, you lost the new na-na! Out with the weak and in with the raw Put you in deep and have your momma seekin the law Freakin the beat, I get to peekin, leavin you mauled with the saw Ain't nobody beatin me in the brawl Y'all GOT to know, I STOP the show Pick you off of the pillar, you know I DROP the foe Sick and uh, this is sick as suckas, SOCK a hoe Nigga oh, you ain't even in my optical! I'll SHOCK ya though, I ROCK the flow Nah, NOT so low like burnin optimo! Whassup to Joe from my block, the MO I did it to death and my nigga I GOT TO GO~! [Chorus: Twista] It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in the booth It can be an interpretation of a catastrophic event of verbal annihilation if you don't know the truth (know the truth) It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in a rage It can be an emergency makin you have to evacuate the premises killin the audience up on the stage (on the stage) We are an anomaly couplin up And stompin them up in the gut, you gotta be lovin the cut If I get to fuckin 'em up I'm probably bustin 'em up And vodka be up in the cup and drama be nothin to us A combination of some oddities comin to crush And y'all'll be nothin to touch, your body we cuttin 'em up Twista ready to bang and Tech got his face painted like we 'bout to go and do a robbery up in a truck (up in a truck) [Twista] Whenever you recollect at me, a table taco Niggaz I see it like Liam Neeson in "Taken", no "Taken 2" Better yet Tekken 2, wreckin you like I was vehicle Eddie or ready to reappear like I was Yoshimitsu From a darker side of the universe Universal predator is what you didn't know when they will go and get you Then I'm immediately about to punish or run us a mutation or horror that'll treat you like a hoe and hit you But Tech, me and you could speak on the evil type of terminology Em heard our music but didn't know we were an odyssey or an oddity, it's a murder probably If not then I bet you that we cause a verbal lobotomy Tell them niggaz to make a move, that when they move I will abuse I'll show 'em they finna lose and I refuse to be a fool I kill 'em, I keep 'em cool but I'ma do what I'ma do Because I'm breakin the rules - let's go Bust you with lyrics, how I shoot this So either we go say "fuck you" while chuckin up the deuces The booth is where the livin proof is and I'm ruthless I could leave your whole team skadoosh, it's a nuisance, ooh it's somebody you don't really want to get into it with I'm mythical, difficult and I don't know if it'll be a wise thing for you to do as far as tanglin with the unusual Orion or I am a scientifical Indivisibility within the infrastructure of the family that I created is inevitable Especially if we committed to gettin money So fuck the haters because it's the paper that you better get you Take a mental with the space and leave it alone My album dimension B cause I could get deep with a song But look of a fiend, I'ma put him asleep with the chrome Or lock a machine, fuck him if he ain't breathin alone (die) [Chorus]