Artist: Tech N9ne f/ JL (B.Hood), King Iso
Album:  N9NA
Song:   Hit the Ground Running
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Tech N9ne]
All of us should go, a nigga knock, who's with it?
They will never know or never stop who did it
Cause we all speed 'em up
Ain't no catchin up with us at all when we cut
Everybody know the way I rip it sound stunnin
Nobody stoppin us when we hit the ground runnin, c'mon!
Feedin you N9na ever since the money was allocated
From T.O.G. and every time I drop people salivated
Venomous vernacular is very vicious and validated
by many people but to the fuckin foolish my style is hated
Ain't that a panini that's mad at a weenie
that's stabbin and jabbin rap and cappin as bad as cabrini?
I'm one of the critical ones, fiendin for fire foul and formidable from
pitiful slums, but I got up and served these suckas my syllables some
Roadrunner, this MO gunner's a flow stunner
When he get chose by the hoes none of the clothes on her
Lovin this soul of a rogue and they want the dough from a
platinum and gold negro under one O's number
I'm hand-pickin 'em clarity and the quick in 'em

[JL]
Stick with the fam, thicker than rarity, never different than
A chariot with a flickerin flame I hold like Olympian
But the kicker been I really can't tell if anyone's even listenin!

[Chorus: King Iso]
I'm, not, hu-man
Earth, is, too, dense
Love, is (I don't really wanna be a part of this system, no nothin)
Use-less (manifest a better place for me, this one malfunctioned)
One, run (takin off into the universe, I got out then I found somethin)
Two, bitch (throw another fuckin planet toward 'em, 'bout to hit the ground runnin like)

[JL]
Tell me I ain't got it you fakin, lyin, hallucinatin
You get a vibe but do hide your feelings, you're tryin to escape 'em
To the rudimentary it's too Da Vinci for you to take in
Hopin that if I do fall eventually parachute gon' cave in (woo!)
Foolish envy, with whom am I miscommunicatin? (huh)
Claimin like I ain't one of the illest, you get a rude awakenin
Seen this side of me and then sat in silence recuperatin
If you're lookin to do some hatin, figure no use in waitin
I'm forward important spoils of my sport
Cyborg at war winnin, willin to die for it
On my Thor shit, floor spins, spin in a time warp
My portion's short, then I kill and fill my fork (hell yeah!)
Table tippin, the energy got the cable glitchin

[King Iso]
+Enter the Matrix+ when I'm blazin, bitch I be Agent Smith'in
Shit go shiftin back and forth over, it ain't no game of tennis
Takin human form when I'm morphin, homie like "Wait a minute"

[Chorus]

[King Iso]
Runnin like Naruto and needin N9na to throw batons
Baton like Rouge and kill everything like Rittz while foes are on
See you people are slowin on, we be speedin like motocross
Please +Believe It+ like Ripley, I'm gunnin like when you quote it wrong
Rockin O's like I'm Jovi Bon, got the force, call me Solo Han
I'm the war to you whores, I'm a dinosaur steppin on your lawn
Anybody wanna try to keep up with the killer, I don't even want him gone
Sick enough to go toe-to-toe with a crook, someone callin y'all
"And that nigga's from Omaha?" Told you all that Iso's a god
Bitch it is like I switched dimensions and photo-bombed Kotal Kahn
Holy moly, what's goin on? With a bat leave 'em Mortal Kom'
Open portals when I flow and producers call me Polow da Don
Tech finna sound it effortless, rhymin better than most of y'all
You're like designer yes, I be flyer even when clothes are off
Who do I catch now? Gotta catch 'em all like a Poké Ball
Better follow the protocol, listen homie I told you all that

[Chorus]

[Outro: Tech N9ne]
Tech N9ne
JL
King Iso
Killer shit
We hoped you enjoyed
Sidenote
There's no-body, else, fucking, with us