Jok3r - Mizery lyrics

[Intro] From the beginning, n***a It's all Jesus, yeah Tech N9ne! And my n***a Macc James Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh Straight bringin' that mizery, mizery, mizery [Hook: Macc James & Tech N9ne] Mizery when I see enemies, n***as be (?) Homicidal tendencies got Mitch Bade n***as on bended knees Could it be that a n***a wanna bang Cause I'm runnin' with the gang That'll give a n***a pain me and Macc James Givin' these b**h n***as a taste of mizery Give 'em mizery (Ry) b**hes get with me (Me) Got my n***a M-A-C (C), gonna bring 'em mizery (Ry) Give 'em mizery (Ry), b**hes get with me (Me) Got my n***a M-A-C (C), gonna bring 'em mizery (Ry) [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I'm high, y'all drunk, I love bud 'Bout to hit 'em with another hit up Out of the Mizery n***a n***a what My murderous n***as heard of this verb That I serve in this sh-sh** I sh**s word into the curb with this tihs kcuf Mystic, might be twisted but b**h we got the sh** gifted Mizery n***a, so what you givin' me n***a Nothin' but witchery n***a, millimeter's the k**er Bow down to a n***a right now for the sound, hold up n***a came to the club and he found us Up behind a n***a back tryin' to bound us I don't want that n***a Vell up around us You the Holy Temple bandit, n***a I'm a k**er on candy Tecca Nina I'mma be the omega believe I'm that Bomb that landed on your set cause you call me Satan When I look at you I see skull chips dipped In ranch dressing lemon chicken with a side of intestines Induced vomiting backwards digestion Torn ligaments with Ragu, garlic salt's meshin' Enormous hole in the ozone to affect my complexion' Frontal lobes fried in Wesson n***a like me sick no need for no medicine Bishop and Keen (What) You better believe you gotta leave Before you get a couple in your belly Keena better strip in a whole another city Bishop keep doing songs with R. Kelly Mentally you n***as can't even get with me I done lost everything but my chemistry Macc and Tech we be hotter than hickory k**in' delivery, livin' in mizery [Hook] [Verse 2: Macc James] KC Mizery, leave unsolved mysteries For f**in' round with my cheddar cheese Betta leave these G's alone Before me and my n***a Tech Nina Hit your home, split your dome With the 4 chrome, make a n***a face melt like the ozone In the mind of a psycho, what goes on? Colombian necktie with no clothes on Murder show's on, in the K-Town I'm the type of n***a that'll beat your a** down Shoot you in the face as soon as you hit the ground Hit a n***a, split a n***a, then give you a pound 32 rounds, packin' extended's Crossin' my n***as is not recommended Tempted to put you in a life long body cast You best guard your sh** when the shotty blast More straps than John Gotti had So sick I sleep in a body bag Droppin' bombs like Saudi Had to get low in a Lac on faulty tags Talkin' trash'll get you took out Four n***as posted just to look out Get grips like fierce and have a cook out Let me show you n***as what me and the crooks 'bout Thievin', schemin', seein' demons Smoke so much you k** your semen Psychoactive human being Eyes so low I look Korean Head steamin', funk bringin' Old school rider gangsta leanin' James and Tech N9ne tag teamin' Leavin' all you f*gs bleedin' [Hook]