Tech N9ne, Tonesha Sanders, Nesto, Krizz Kaliko - Bad Season lyrics
Tech N9ne [Aaron Dontez Yates] Kansas City, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
Krizz Kaliko [Kansas City, Missouri, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Tech N9ne, Tonesha Sanders, Nesto, Krizz Kaliko - Bad Season lyrics]
Everything was supposed to be all Jesus
Come ease us we really need to
Be free from evil deeds plus negros
Hide in thee weeds waiting to see us
And we bust then they will
Bleed trying to seize us
Bad season, I'm ready to trip for that reason
How your beefin gonna last
When your ass vegan?
I ask trees when cash is fast
And weed then gonna have cheese stacks
Then trash bags will have fees then
Yes sir that's why the milli
Is in thee dresser
For any motha f'er wanna test for
Tech will get him wetter
Step into death your ex messing with a keffer
Never let your lover get put in less
Than a bed with a heffer the mags breathing
These fags freezing cause cats teased him
And they passed on that evening i flash B's
And sag my flags revving I blast heathins
If they had me in bad season
These things must mean bad seasons
And they must be for a reason
Hardly time for no hardey ha no laughter
Working them hard I can't
Leave no starving bastard
Pardon me if you see a star
In me it startles me
And I ain't come to party but
I'm always where them bottles be
I'm looking for the checks for the extra
Got too many debts
And I'm trying to find the way out the
Church folks telling me "god will bless ya"
I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes
Difference is there calling me Besta
My season is bad but people receiving me
They party to my words but I don't
Think the motherfuckers is believin' me
Half the time I think my
Eyes are deceiving me
Fat boy that boy there keep
Their hands in the air
Who can told me I can nuke it (Nuke it)
Rocket 'til it's putrid (Putrid)
Articulate to prove it but
Motherfuckers is stupid (Okay)
Kali baby and his thang never leaving
Running out of breathe cause I'm
Breathing in bad season (Bitch)
These things must mean bad seasons
And they must be for a reason
Ah! I think I'm out of my mind
They say I'm out of control
Tech let me go! This shit right
Here is a straight-jacket flow
It's nuts like pistachios
Can't you tell? Lyrically I'm spraying shells
Wit my tongue
The devil's my son so I'm raisin hell
Yeah, yeah, say it twice
Turn you to confetti with this machete
I'm like Freddy
You'll die dreaming like Reggie White
Oh, oh
You in town? People shook when you around
Cut, they know the owner's
Well connected like unibrows
Big, big, bad wolf, yeah
I came and blew it down (Pff)
This is my newest style, oh, yeah? I'm a mess
Y'all know, everyone got hard flows
Where they at? Cause
I can never find them like Waldo
Click, click
Blaow! At your stomach feel the pow!
Have you rollin' on the ground
Bleeding pleading screaming OOOW!
Rest in peace, this a sad evenin'
Tech, Krizz and Nes will show
You a bad season
These things must mean bad seasons
And they must be for a reason
Come ease us we really need to
Be free from evil deeds plus negros
Hide in thee weeds waiting to see us
And we bust then they will
Bleed trying to seize us
Bad season, I'm ready to trip for that reason
How your beefin gonna last
When your ass vegan?
I ask trees when cash is fast
And weed then gonna have cheese stacks
Then trash bags will have fees then
Yes sir that's why the milli
Is in thee dresser
For any motha f'er wanna test for
Tech will get him wetter
Step into death your ex messing with a keffer
Never let your lover get put in less
Than a bed with a heffer the mags breathing
These fags freezing cause cats teased him
And they passed on that evening i flash B's
And sag my flags revving I blast heathins
If they had me in bad season
These things must mean bad seasons
And they must be for a reason
Hardly time for no hardey ha no laughter
Working them hard I can't
Leave no starving bastard
Pardon me if you see a star
In me it startles me
And I ain't come to party but
I'm always where them bottles be
I'm looking for the checks for the extra
Got too many debts
And I'm trying to find the way out the
Church folks telling me "god will bless ya"
I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes
Difference is there calling me Besta
My season is bad but people receiving me
They party to my words but I don't
Think the motherfuckers is believin' me
Half the time I think my
Eyes are deceiving me
Fat boy that boy there keep
Their hands in the air
Who can told me I can nuke it (Nuke it)
Rocket 'til it's putrid (Putrid)
Articulate to prove it but
Motherfuckers is stupid (Okay)
Kali baby and his thang never leaving
Running out of breathe cause I'm
Breathing in bad season (Bitch)
These things must mean bad seasons
And they must be for a reason
Ah! I think I'm out of my mind
They say I'm out of control
Tech let me go! This shit right
Here is a straight-jacket flow
It's nuts like pistachios
Can't you tell? Lyrically I'm spraying shells
Wit my tongue
The devil's my son so I'm raisin hell
Yeah, yeah, say it twice
Turn you to confetti with this machete
I'm like Freddy
You'll die dreaming like Reggie White
Oh, oh
You in town? People shook when you around
Cut, they know the owner's
Well connected like unibrows
Big, big, bad wolf, yeah
I came and blew it down (Pff)
This is my newest style, oh, yeah? I'm a mess
Y'all know, everyone got hard flows
Where they at? Cause
I can never find them like Waldo
Click, click
Blaow! At your stomach feel the pow!
Have you rollin' on the ground
Bleeding pleading screaming OOOW!
Rest in peace, this a sad evenin'
Tech, Krizz and Nes will show
You a bad season
These things must mean bad seasons
And they must be for a reason