Artist: Tech N9ne f/ Krizz Kaliko, Rittz
Album:  Strangeulation Vol. II
Song:   Slow to Me
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Tech N9ne]
Dumb it down, no gun it sound
If I took that advice it wouldn't be nice, I'd be plummet bound
So I'm 'bout to clown like Kinko, distinct flow
that'll, shrink yo' remains of yo' pee-brain, people if you think slow
(Hit the staccato flow) Listen and follow me
This how it oughta be, audibly quality
Call it the KOD, it be modesty
But if Sickology's hot as me, spit no apology
(Keep goin) Flippin bid'ness it is not a free policy
If I spit it then it gotta be
dollars, we up and get it
I'll be fuckin livid if you keep Donnie's economy
(Double time) Not too many wanted me to spit it with the syllables
A nigga that be critical
The pinnacle and givin that original, a killa with the trigger flow
and really wanna get the billion livin low
(Play the bongo) If you don't wanna speed it up, I'm gonna eat it up
Everybody see I'm formidable
I'm comin to heat it up, I gotta beat it up
When I get the booty she comin to get it from a real niggaro!
Beyond bomb, the women need pom-poms
When I get to rippin they wanna get little Don Don
to give up the John John before we get to sippin the Chandon
Free my nigga Ron Ron - for real!
Back to the nigga with the fast flow
Havin the cash though
Cause if anybody got it I'm on the mash fo'
And I bet I'm gonna beat 'em cause they ass slow, yep!

[Interlude: Tech N9ne]
But they, never, get it, 'til you, spit it, slow (spit it, slow)
K.C., niggaz, did this, flow in, '94
But they, say they, under-stand me, when I, chop my, lyrics, though
Nigga, this ain't, choppin, I'ma, show you, how we, choppin, go!
(Ready, go!)

[Chorus 2X: Tech N9ne]
All I wanna do is get the bitches thinkin I can really do the cunnilingus
And I'm gonna bring it, I can do whatever they want
I'm really good with the tongue
I tell 'em - that's slow to me (yeah)
So when I do the flippin don't be lookin at me stupid
I'ma kill it, I'ma nuke it
I'ma step up the poppin, I got the rappin to cap it up
I'ma say - that's a motherfuckin flow to me (c'mon)

[Krizz Kaliko]
Time's up! (Times up!)
When the clock is tickin Gods is spittin, flow
Do ya gotta listen? No no
With yo' hinds up (hinds up)
Do I gotta kick it? Well no
But your mind'll visit, knee to elbow
Cause your rhyme design is to find just to live with it
(How you know?) We was choppin like this when we first got it poppin
and people was dissin it (people was dissin it)
Yet you got the masses formed full from our passion
Your asses they kissin it (they kissin yo' ass)
It ain't in vogue to indulge
and let yo' pen spill the info (yup)
And I've been told that I've been cold 
since they invented Nintendo
(Give 'em a lil' bit) When I hit it I make 'em sit down
Bitches that wanna get down give me a little mid-dle (more)
Gotta be quicker than that, sicker than that
And she like the way you lick her, put your dick on the map
I'm with the nigga with a chin like a billy goat tellin me syllables
Edible, I gotta eat 'em like a vegetable
And be the next, yes, best to blow
Hopefully next for the checks to flow
X and O's to the bozos from ghettos that get O's
And get overrun on dancing kiddos
Bless their souls, I done spit and written middlemen
Tryin to get the vittles from they demos that they peddlin
If you get it you got it right
Interview write it right, maybe you'll take a flight
overseas and see some exquisite, hoes
They love it when the tongue roll
Yup~!

[Interlude] + [Chorus]

[Rittz]
What you can't understand me? Goddamn I can spit, that's too bad
I guess I gotta give 'em a news flash
Dude you dupe ass are due, rap rulers are douchebags
Cause every rapper that's on the radio sound the same
and it's troublin me, I be like "Who's that?"
Then they came and abuse trap music and you wack
Like they on the same level as me and can't see the huge gap
between us, I'm too fast, my lyrics just flew past
I'm a thousand kilometers up ahead of the others
Shit I'm writin so over your head that it hovers
And this is for anybody that ever said fuck us
Let me slow it up a little bit and maybe they'll love it
These rappers these days be like
"If I could rap like this I might get radio play" (get radio play!)
But just cause you sound like you crackin with auto-tune
that shit don't make it okay
Fuck that! Stealin creativity, don't give it a go
Tryin to kill a Busta Bust, then I'll +Gimme Some More+
Tongue flick fast like Raven-Symoné
Make her lick on the lady pussy makin her moan, maybe I'm wrong
To me your bars ain't hard and your song too slow
You will never get to have this charm logo
Goddamn, we a three man band
Tech gave 'em the bongos, I give 'em a guitar solo
Like youuuuuuuuuu
tryin to pretend that I ain't
better than 98 percent of these MC's
But any minute could I annihilate
in a heartbeat soooooooooo
Many will sleep when I wake
Fuck a magazine, the shit that you write, your internet site
Cause all the shit you regularly post up I hate
Cause the shit sound slow to me, yeah

[Outro: Tech N9ne]
Ha ha ha ha, Strange Music baby!
Truly elite shit, ha ha ha ha!
I mean, if you can't, keep up
I don't know what to tell you, this slow to me
Ha ha ha, and if it's too fast for you
Chop and screw that shit, or somethin