Pow Pow-Tech N9ne/Kutt Calhoun/Tay Diggs/Rivv Loc

Tech N9ne KC PD you got a busta workin for ya He be yappin to Hooters employees and alertin employers Not to hang out with Tecca Nina cuz some investigation with with a yellow Hummer I got with drugs so I'm searchin for ya Shut up and eat your Hooters chicken before I bomb you Don't be hatin on me the b**ches to get them on you I ain't got no yellow Hummer homie thats non true King of KC rappers know that this?? keep the ??? Pow Pow If theres drama niggas coppin and poppin??? out its the??? Pow Pow Kutt Calhoun mob these mothaf**kas Kutt Calhoun Killer cities, killer centerfolds and gangs and niggas snitchin on the block you lose your life over the thangs that niggas grippin in the kitchen that discovery will clear a niggas vision when he sittin in the pen readin about everything he did and to the point where niggas never get to make it to preliminary hearings cause of loyalty thats broken in the syndicate nowadays you shoot either you kill or rep a medikit insurgents don't be caring bout a past rep a manuscript thats why i keep a Russian in possession on my person my Kalashinkov will speak till our hood beat is talkin foreign your beefin on our warrant, got no time to have my family comin to you funeral, presume you'll just handle me and this is how it is, when you livin in the Mid, killa city nickname Kansas City killa kid, so don't get it confused cuz we get it how we spit it all raw and uncut battle width for any with it when we trip and its ??? Pow Pow If theres drama niggas coppin and poppin??? out its the??? Pow Pow Ain't from around here know you about it to slide out Tay Diggs let 'em have it Tay Diggs Yeah we runnin the crime rate catch me on the e way doin a?? feelin the gun spray ya'll f**ks with Tech N9ne and claps sh*t to the gun?? its back to the checks mo baggies and mo K's We hella old niggas hittin the??? from??? I'm on plate, i'm rappin for a reason clappin for no reason I just love the desert eagles and i'm f**kin with the mags i just love to plug my peoples these suckas ain't my evil, we live life fast and they try to tell me stop, but all we know is gas No brakes so catch me on the crip side right up on the street, likes cannon on my hip side I'm G maggin and my young life's maney do whatever for the dough and we smokin on grates reload that thang and I'll make ya'll a shake for the mob and do the job and I f**ks to survive, ni**a ??? Pow Pow If theres drama niggas coppin and poppin while out its the??? Pow Pow Ain't from around here know you about it to slide out??? go get em