Artist: Tech N9ne f/ Krizz Kaliko, Stevie Stone
Album:  Strange Reign
Song:   Minimize
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Stevie Stone]
Motions run deep, eyes my demise
Lies all the lies, just to get a rise
Keep the purple, it all up in social, havin 'em ill-advised
Rise throwin off my vibe, have it loud at nine
Time, you post online now you won't resign
These words, these words'll have you in a bind (in a bind)
I'm ridin (ridin) I done got ghost (ghost)
Ride out (ride out) ride out, hoe

[Interlude: Stevie Stone]
Be careful of the words that people say
Becomes a wedge between us, you can't redeem us
Said the choice is yours to make
Gotta learn from your mistake
Never should've came out of yo' mouth
In this world we be livin, we be livin
In this world we be livin, we be livin like

[Chorus: Stevie Stone]
Ohhhhhh-ohhhhhh-whoa
In this little world we be livin like
Ohhhhhh-ohhhhhh-whoa
Envy and greed in the middle like
Go secure the bag, I'm just livin life
Wanna do you bad then they minimize
Ohhhhhh-ohhhhhh-whoa
Wanna do you bad then they minimize

[Krizz Kaliko]
I only look as good as the money make me
I only go as far as I let you take me (OK!)
Krizz in his feelings any given day
I say "Fuck e'rybody," that ain't the thing to say (uh-uh)
See I'm needy though, pockets stayin meaty though
Are you chargin the girls or am I shootin off your pinky toe?
Girlies used to call me Rock of Gibraltar
Used to plot the twat, hot thots that made me stop at the altar (OK)
That's what they used to say 'bout little old me
I done been fiddle well when I was little when they try to put it on me
But I rise like the sun up, money in me gun up
But I backpedal cause I pack the metal, nigga shut the fuck up

[Interlude: Stevie Stone]
Be careful of the words that people say
Becomes a wedge between us, you can't redeem us
Said the choice is yours to make
Gotta learn from your mistake
Never should've came out of yo' mouth
Hey (hey) hey (hey)
Got me feelin like

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne]
(Who) Said I lost it? (You) When I spit raw shit
(True) Sin agnostic (few) this hymn is God's grip
On your esophagus, we sock a trick in the oculus
When he rock it be populous, when he gassin better call E. Brockovich
His mouth it spits doubt, then I flipped out on a sick route
Now it's tits out like a chick when you rippin a bitch blouse
Norm niggaz born rigid (cheah) but the Nina's (WHAT) Korn wicked
How you gonna say that a nigga lost it when I was (WHAT) born with it?
"I take it back Tech! Why play with rap's best?"
I make it fly, basic guys, they can have debt
I cash checks on the regular, Tech is high as nebula so bust a route
Doubt had shoulda never came out your fuckin mouth!

[Chorus]

{"Strange Reign"}