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Misery

Tech N9ne

Misery Loves Kompany

2007

you, I'll put you, I'll put you, put you out of your misery
'Bout to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that)

down with that blick
Show a lil' nigga that you handle the business
I ain't been on a mission, it's been a lil' minute
Fuck the gang unit, I ain't

of scrambling
Ain't no time for no timelines
I been on a mission to a million since like 05
Balancing my heart many women that carry it
Blessed but I'm stressed

are, uh
To stay towards the uh, back of the unit
But, let me see if I can
Bring us a little closer
So you can see exactly what's going on

What'd I

stand back
And reminisce on them bus missions
Don't trust niggas, can't trust women
I learnt that in Unit 51
Since then I've been doing this for fun, word

a stick up, tell her to fill the bag 
She's the one on the inside, always part of the plan
Complete the mission, tell the plane where to land
And pull up

So when they write the story of my city, what things will they write down
Will they hold up an image that's pretty, or will they look at what we've

It's OK, But Just This Once!

Gym Class Heroes

As Cruel as School Children

2006

the weed spot
A whole city waitin' for me to fall
Because I made a pretty penny outta nothin' at all
It's that "circle, circle, dot, dot"
Cootie shot

to complete missions and tasks on my laptop
Text me when you need stuff because I don't want to take any phone calls
I'm a class 2 for dental, dentist preached

at home though 
Trying to complete missions and tasks on my laptop 
Text me when you need stuff because I don't want to take any phone calls 
I'm a class 2

on Kano's tour

Bad man ting
Boy & a Girl 1 of each & ting
City to city, from town to town
From lamppost to lamppost mans active
Taught man all about
Stage

We be at a city we calling jb
Know he be from the ham and he go as jp
Need a song for the city i hopped on the beat
Flashing lights in the front when

the city upset
Now they gotta call me in to try to clean up the mess
You can talk big game you ain't stepping on my legacy
Im too sick they could never

backing to show
I been itching to abandon any sense of understanding
'Cause the management and labels can't acknowledge competition
Let me pitch a couple

connected wit the mex we moving units like a cuban
catch me water wippin gotta quarter brick oozing
I'm the king of rock moving units like Rick Ruben
got 99

with the mission of creating art
From the spark like the city of ember
I'm emerging out the ground to a new world
Like a flower after winter
I've evolved

went made a start
Keep no beef never claim to be a nigga from the streets
Fuck with me the city light you up cus they fucking with me
Mind my own it’s

the M's they call me Stan
Snow white and I brought the clan
Moving units, getting to it
Trap nigga you already knew it

Run the city not the college

out I know Wes will
Smart money on the ones moving small units but trust me dog it's still movement
When all using the vocals to make it out
Why sulk

smoke a whole zip in the comfort of your home
I'm selling out arenas, fly as fuck at my show
Tryna show my city a good time and a lot more
Some of your

Constellation Funk

El-P

Fantastic Damage

2002

who claim they're more artistic
and advanced than the inner city tune is
Now you're fucked up and can't move units

Cause you know nothing in

Awol

Paris

Sonic Jihad

2003

love it, all the soldiers do

I remember how it started, remember the time
I was watchin' Rap City 'bout a quarter to nine
Commercial said

the driver declined
You will perish in flames you
And all of your kind
My eyes turned red and I growled
I ran insane through the city
I got dropped off

Yo my town snow bullets 
Rounds flow fluid 
Clowns down to druids leak dark brown fluids
Shark blood units transfusions
Over Broadway, my shrine