Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher III (feat. Big Scoob & JL B. Hood)

[Intro: Tech N9ne]

I'm proud to present this cypher to my technicians,

cause this one has been a long time coming.

So I called on my big homie Big Scoob,

and my lil' homie; JL B. Hood.

Let's go.

[Verse 1: Big Scoob]

Yeah, aha, Big Fella

Back pu*******n' that trap *******t to your tracklist

Still eatin' old passed whips, looky here, these facts, nigga (yeah!

Whip game, I'm magic, front flips, no backflips

Still eatin' old passed whips, looky here, these facts, ******* (yeah!)

Big Fella y'all know me man, show me, homie, I'm still the same

I'm a little older got a little colder,

I'm still a soldier, I'm blowing flames

Time to get, what's happening blood?

This don't get it I'm acting up

Nah, I'm just ****ing with it, bickin' back and having fu

Bullshit I'm having none, nigga's best hold their tongu

Flip a switch and I'm with the shit get to clapping clips and I'm banging drum

Ignorant with this ignorant shit and my only wish is you come get some

I told you niggas where the **** I'm fro

[Verse 2: J.L of B. Hood]

Nigga's a bore, be hunted just like on

Showed you this is where the luck might run

Out for the doubt, what you do with yo mouth about to be part of the reason I come and bust my gun!

Finicky front wanna be just like them

Not a nigga I could give, like "niggas? What are these?

This no war nor kid time son

It's a warning, do nothing dumb

You can feel what it is when exposed to the G's

A real one exists this close to the lead

Get ahold of the disk you suppose to believe

The show is a trip and the flow's a disease

Coke gotta fizz, got zones of the trees

Never let 'em live, let alone let 'em breathe

Not a ****** I could give, like "******s? What are these?"

Pros we official, the hoes Lebanese

Strange got the game in a guillotine choke

Language aimed seen finna be quo-

-Ted, know it ain't my enemy hope

S****** if you can't consider me ****

Ya skank wanna grope me and Joey Cool both

On the bull with a 7, no Tony Kukoc?

No T.I. TMI but I'm ****ing with protectio

They come out the wood works know whenever you close

You know what I'm yellin' know somebody better tell 'em

Hard head make a soft ass lemme get 'em

Up in art class was the only time you drew a weapon

Up the bar blur lines I'm a urban legend

We come at a nigga head it come off him in a secon

Paper work in red like I'm makin' a correction

Select what I said hope you makin' the connection

If my nigga was alive I am in the booth hurt

Me and Tech got high said we finna do work

Spat hot lava, finna shoot first

You expect not vibe I could only do church

Aye, we making your niggas feel goo

Know that I ride, while I tell 'em B. Hood

You would look odd in my neck of the woods

If I really wanna slide in your hoe I could

But I'm God with a double O, y'all know I'm good!

Step like I should!

[Outro: Tech N9ne] (x2)

I steps like a real should

Papered but still hood, we whip it and feel good

Mr. Rogers - Travis Garland - And you turned out to be a shitty ****ing frien

Yanked it and still could, we whip it and feel good