Artist: Twista f/ Tech N9ne
Album:  Dark Horse
Song:   Crisis
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

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[Tech N9ne]
Everybody got the memo, Michael Myers, man I'm mental
Messy murder monumental mixed my mind
Metamorphosis made it mainly my many maneuvers
Missin my malice malevolent Mister N9ne!
Mediocre motherfuckers, my motive makin minimum
Maniacal makin me mesh my line!
MONSTER! Musical massacre
Metaphysical minion may never match my grind
When I'm bustin you think I'm poppin the E
Hoppin to Nina boppin, need no stoppin, lockin the B
Niggaz be droppin off and a couple's talkin to me
But I flee, never see, Tecca Neez, I be forever
Look at the K.O.D. demolish, I'm polished
I get dollars, I get more guala, mixologist, and many I sell
You will never see the light of day right away
You will die but I hide away, say goodbye, I'll see you in Hell
True shots, a-who's stopped the crew's water?
You soft, I move rocks, a Mustafa
Boondock ya boo, Soo-Woo, what the?
Through chakras, you lost the new na-na!
Out with the weak and in with the raw
Put you in deep and have your momma seekin the law
Freakin the beat, I get to peekin, leavin you mauled with the saw
Ain't nobody beatin me in the brawl
Y'all GOT to know, I STOP the show
Pick you off of the pillar, you know I DROP the foe
Sick and uh, this is sick as suckas, SOCK a hoe
Nigga oh, you ain't even in my optical!
I'll SHOCK ya though, I ROCK the flow
Nah, NOT so low like burnin optimo!
Whassup to Joe from my block, the MO
I did it to death and my nigga I GOT TO GO~!

[Chorus: Twista]
It's a crisis and a murder
whenever you see both of us in the booth
It can be an interpretation of a catastrophic event
of verbal annihilation if you don't know the truth (know the truth)
It's a crisis and a murder
whenever you see both of us in a rage
It can be an emergency makin you have to evacuate the premises
killin the audience up on the stage (on the stage)
We are an anomaly couplin up
And stompin them up in the gut, you gotta be lovin the cut
If I get to fuckin 'em up I'm probably bustin 'em up
And vodka be up in the cup and drama be nothin to us
A combination of some oddities comin to crush
And y'all'll be nothin to touch, your body we cuttin 'em up
Twista ready to bang and Tech got his face painted
like we 'bout to go and do a robbery up in a truck (up in a truck)

[Twista]
Whenever you recollect at me, a table taco
Niggaz I see it like Liam Neeson in "Taken", no "Taken 2"
Better yet Tekken 2, wreckin you
like I was vehicle Eddie or ready to reappear like I was Yoshimitsu
From a darker side of the universe
Universal predator is what you didn't know when they will go and get you
Then I'm immediately about to punish or run us a mutation
or horror that'll treat you like a hoe and hit you
But Tech, me and you could speak on the evil type of terminology
Em heard our music but didn't know we were an odyssey
or an oddity, it's a murder probably
If not then I bet you that we cause a verbal lobotomy
Tell them niggaz to make a move, that when they move I will abuse
I'll show 'em they finna lose and I refuse to be a fool
I kill 'em, I keep 'em cool but I'ma do what I'ma do
Because I'm breakin the rules - let's go
Bust you with lyrics, how I shoot this
So either we go say "fuck you" while chuckin up the deuces
The booth is where the livin proof is and I'm ruthless
I could leave your whole team skadoosh, it's a nuisance, ooh it's
somebody you don't really want to get into it with
I'm mythical, difficult and I don't know if it'll
be a wise thing for you to do
as far as tanglin with the unusual Orion or I am a scientifical
Indivisibility within the infrastructure
of the family that I created is inevitable
Especially if we committed to gettin money
So fuck the haters because it's the paper that you better get you
Take a mental with the space and leave it alone
My album dimension B cause I could get deep with a song
But look of a fiend, I'ma put him asleep with the chrome
Or lock a machine, fuck him if he ain't breathin alone (die)

[Chorus]