Tech N9ne, ¡MAYDAY! - Badlands lyrics

Shades on my face, DCs on my feet
Walkin' through the dirt 'cause there's
Disease in the streets
Get it up, get a little bit of toxic fumes
In the middle of clot that's doomed
Fiddle with a riddle, watch it boom!
In a sizzle on whatever block you choose
Droppin' off bombs in the shopping mall
Takin' out the excess mess
Yes let's get it poppin' y'all
Am I fazed by them? Not at all
'Cause haters don't know dick
If they don't posses the cock and balls
This is Egypt, Tunisia, Libya
Hold your people down
Snatch the crown then get rid of ya
If you've been corrupting this dog pound
Giddy up bottom feeding fucks probably
Stuck with Chlamydia
I've been seeing a trend
From beginning to end


Better tell your friend
Gon' be sucking a benz and then stem and
Send this letter that I’m writing
With a strangers pen
They trippin' acid if they think
They gettin' me muzzled
Cobra Kai sweep them high and
Watch their fuckin' knees buckle

Kiss Kiss Bang Bang load 'em up and let's go
Riding through the badlands
It's the beginning but it's feelin'
Like the last stand
That's why we lighting up the
Tires and the gas cans
'Cause it's about to go
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down
It's goin' down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down

I hate your guts, good morning
How you doin'?
This everyday, that's how we fucking do it
I'm- I'm out the door, if not we both movin'
That bullshit that you're talking's foreign
I'm not fluent, how do these fakes do it?
This shit ain't natural
If you are from the future
Then where's your capsule? Bastard
I finally mastered and
Plaster-casted the name
My moments runnin' much faster so
Thinking about's a waste
Face-plant, she in my lap
Digging for some more cash
Sinking deeper than that
Hoping to raise up her stats
You fuckers bending facts
You never did all that
You never took over cities and
Grinded with the axe
Nothing but stray cats scratching
Each other's backs
Scratching the surface of the glass house
Where you at y'all just some mice and now
This my licence to ill
It's going to be fight or flight
When they lighting up that still

Kiss Kiss Bang Bang load 'em up and let's go
Riding through the badlands
It's the beginning but it's feelin'
Like the last stand
That's why we lighting up the
Tires and the gas cans
'Cause it's about to go
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down
It's goin' down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down

If we're summoned then we're gunning
Thirty round drum and now you're done in
It'll be stunning when we come in
When you front is when we runnin'

Do you Soowoo? Do B-lue? Who crew you choose?
I don't give a damn about
The color in the shoes
Only how many real niggas I can use
When the demons get to fiendin'
White wings on the king has been steaming
Cause of green everything is really mean and
Lusting for the cleaning are the angels
Bang hell 'til the motherfuckers became frail
Can't tell you're the mane, your reign fell
Find the witches, dine the wicked
Tryin' to get it if rhymin' is this kinda
Cryptic, slime to dismiss, i'm acidic
Bismillah, in a minute, voilà
You’ll be in darkened days
Where the people don't ride Maybachs
They packin' sparkin' K's
I'm talkin' 'bout you uppity niggas
I been around that for years
I'm the righteous
Nicest life but'll fight and
The killer right here
Down with your mad clan, bow
Kiss your dad's hand
IX my flesh, now get your last brand
Call me a mad man, and I
Welcome you into my badland, huh
Kiss Kiss Bang Bang load 'em up and let's go
Riding through the badlands
It's the beginning but it's feelin'
Like the last stand
That's why we lighting up the
Tires and the gas cans
'Cause it's about to go
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down
It's goin' down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down