[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I get to bustin' like I'm a thirty ought six When I'm rippin' the beat up, but then I heard he got pissed When I got at the top and they made him purty hot 'Cause he knowin' that Tecca Nina's a dirty chopper He’s handle, holmes, here's a handful How in the hell he hoverin' havin' hella go ham though? I said to Seven, "Richie Havens'll be the man," so We put it together thinkin' Eminem was a gamble Guess not, 'cause he be the guest spot Kaliko said, "What we doin'?" - I said to him, "Let's chop!" So now the people finally get three of the best locked Never be another chopper's comin' so let's rock, nigga! You're on, people got to wonderin' if it's a for sure song Yes, I got another killer makin' a tour strong If you thinkin' of battlin'-you're gone! [Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko] Nobody can catch him, he the Speedy Gonzales The beat is a problem And if you got your feet in your mouth You gon' have to beat it up out of him It's a lot of 'em, and I mean a lot of 'em And me and Nina used to follow them I’ve got to audibly body them This is it, man, the hitman, the Ip Man, karate 'em And the fans will lift hands, we'll be dancin' out of 'em And in Kansas advanced to withstand a pile of 'em Who stands with two hands to move in the crowd of 'em If I ain't makin' sense Then you better sample the amp of it like the bass It ain’t ever been a gift for me to heat 'em I beat 'em, I burn 'em (Then I let 'em melt) They never heard of us, but look at 'em turnin' up I slap the shirt off a super simpleton, making ‘em be impotent If and when I be flippin', niggas be feminine I said the purpose to pimp a pen And reverse the conditions I’m livin' in And do bigger numbers than Eminem Gotta be fast, or I'll smash on a nigga With half the cash I'm a little sicker, quicker than you figure (Ice cold) I make 'em shiver bigger than the winter If you half-ass deliverin' I'ma eat your dinner Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys I jump around, so do that mean that I'm rubberized? Me and N9ne master, meaning we murderize We'll bleed 'em, beat 'em 'til they be gone, feed 'em! [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne] Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) [Bridge: Krizz Kaliko] Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) [Verse 3: Eminem] Wait! 'Fore I wreck this beat, let me just check to see If Stephanie Mills left any extra refills Of ecstasy pills next to me, in the seats spilled Or she eat 'em all with a breakfast drink (You inspect the sink?) In the habit of grabbin' a mic and babblin', I dabble in Vics But I might just swallow my fuckin' Ritalin tablet after tonight I’m grabbin' it right from the medicine cabinet 'Cause that's what it’s like, and attackin' it like a Dracula bite Jetpack in a backpack when I write All this anger pent-up inside I went up inside a Bennigans diner with a cigarette lighter Figured I'd try to set a big enough fire That'll trigger the sprinkler system And I'd escape, but the getaway driver Screwed up my limo, collided with the center divider I went through the window And ended up being pinned to the side Of a semi fender beside a friend of the guy's wife Brenda The flight attendant from Idaho That took an antenna in the vagina hole 'Cause when I pick up a pen I'm venomous And I'm as slick as Dennis the Menace Like an evil dental hygienist, sinister You've been yellin' dementedness I invented this, I'm the genesis Eminem is a nemesis to a feminist Fuckin' smart alec degenerate, I got Ellen DeGeneres Tryna tell me these men are just full of jealousy, envious Of female independence, hell with a clitoris, hit or miss You will never consider this a bitter disappointment I'll never fail to deliver this Whatever the weather in this'll be Just like a certificate of authenticity that I'm thinkin' about Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way To make 'em picket, I pick a day to be a prick Then I'm pickin' the wickedest shit to say Spit it back on a level, incredible Head full of Red Bull, unforgettable Better believe these beats are edible I consider loose leaf a vegetable And I stalk my prey You think you got away? Uh-uh, not today Murder you on a song and then I'll just say I was with Dr. Dre and Robert Blake, eatin' lobster, steak And coffee cake at a restaurant with Drake And Tech just got to make sure that our stories corroborate I'm a lot to take, like Kanye walkin' up on the stage For Beyoncé, like it's my job to say That you're not a real artist, but it's my obligation Honest Abe is on his way, you will not escape Ammunition replenished, the Punisher With his gun insured, hundred words In a clip, other words motherfuckers better run If you're not lookin' to get run over by the roadrunner No wonder no one don't wanna go And jump in front of a fuckin' runaway locomotive Or get thrown up under it just tryna fuck with the- [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne] Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) [Bridge: Krizz Kaliko] Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) [Verse 4: Tech N9ne] I'm the fury, the final fight I flip it on fraudulent fellas for feelin' fright I flick it on fire, finish him when the flow in flight Feminine fakers fall, I'm floggin' a foe with a fife Never forget it, I severed the head of a critic I sped up and did it, you trippin' to be a dead epidemic Or wet up a clinic, and make a bloody redder percentage Of an addict who's havin' to get the lead of a cynic I was never the Devil, I put up a fight up in the industry Peddle the metal, we givin' the light, a lot of energy We reppin', beat checkin' he that be Koba If he's the evil enemy it'll be over Running you down, in front of your town You ever makin' fun of the clown, I'm gunnin' you down We doin' it under the ground, a wonderful sound If anybody come at the hound, no one'll be found, bitch! Would never be choppin' without Slick Rick I got it from the record "Lick the Balls" and this dick If you never listen to me, you musical misfit Nah, 'cause every time I be droppin' I get bit I'm hearin' a lot of rappers, they tryin' to spit quick But the Middle West got 'em and we kill 'em in this bitch If you ain't in my circle of choppers you missed it 'Cause me and my nigga Twista rule it-and this it [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne] Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) [Outro: Krizz Kaliko] Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers)
get to busting like I'm a thirty ought six When I'm ripping the beat up, but then I heard he got pissed When I got at the top and they made him pretty hot 'Cause he knowin that Tecca Ninna's a dirty chopper He's handle, holmes, here's a handful How in the hell he hovering having hella go H.A.M. Though? I said to Seven, "Richard Havens'll be the man" So we put it together thinking Eminem was a gamble Guess not, cause he be the guest spot Kaliko said, "what we doin'?, " I said to I'm, let's chop So now the people finally get three of the best locked Never be another choppers comin' so let's rock, nigga You're on, people got to wondering if it's a for sure song Yes, I got another killer making a tour strong If you thinking of battling, you're gone! Nobody can catch up, meet the Speedy Gonzalez The beat is the problem And if ya got your feet in your mouth You gon' have to beat it up out of him It's a lot of 'em and I mean a lot of 'em And me and Nina used to follow them I've got to audibly body them And this is it man, the hitman, the Ip Man, karate 'em And the fans will lift hands, we'll be dancin' out of 'em And in Kansas advanced to withstand a pile of 'em Who stands with two hands to move in the crowd of 'em If I ain't makin' sense Then you better sample the amp of it like the bass It ain't ever been a gift for me to heat 'em, I beat 'em, I burn 'em Then I let 'em melt They never heard of us, but look at me, I'm turning up I slap the shirt off a stupid simpleton makin 'em be impotent If and when I be flipping niggas be feminine I said the purpose to pimp a pen And reverse the conditions I'm living in And do bigger numbers than Eminem Gotta be fast so I smash on a nigga With half the cash I'm a little sicker, quicker than you figure (Ice cold) I make 'em shiver bigger than the winter If you half ass delivering I'mma eat your dinner Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys I jump around so do that mean that I'm rubberized? Me and N9ne master meaning we murderize We bleed 'em, beat 'em 'til they be gone feed 'em Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Wait! Before I wreck this beat, let me just check to see If Stephanie Mills left any extra refills of ecstasy pills next to me In the seats spilled or she eat 'em all with a breakfast drink (You inspect the sink?) In the habit of grabbing a mic and babbling, I dabble in the Vic's But I might just swallow my fucking Ritalin tablet after the night I'm grabbing it right from the medicine cabinet 'Cause that's what it's like and attack it like a Dracula bite Jetpack in my backpack when I write All this anger pent up inside I went up inside a Bennigans diner with a cigarette lighter Figured I'd try to set a big enough fire That'll trigger the sprinkler system And I'd escape, but the getaway driver screwed up my limo Collided with the center divider I went through the window and ended up being Pinned to the side of a semi Offended beside a friend of the guy's wife Friend of the flight attendant from Idaho That took an antenna in the vagina hole 'Cause when I pick up a pen I'm venomous And I'm as thick as Dennis the Menace Like an evil dental hygienist sinister You've been yelling dementedness I invented this, I'm the genesis Eminem is a nemesis to a feminist Fuckin' smart alec degenerate I got Ellen DeGeneres Tryna tell me these men are just full of jealousy Envious of female independence Hell with a clitoris, hit or miss You will never consider this a bitter disappointment I'll never fail to deliver this Whatever the weather in this'll be Just like a certificate of authenticity That I'm thinkin' about Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way for 'em to picket it I pick a day to be picked and I'm picking the wickedest shit to say Spin it back on a level, incredible, head of a rebel, unforgettable Better believe these beats are edible I consider loose leaf a vegetable And I stalk my prey You think you got away, uh-uh not today Murder you on a song and then I'll just say I was with Dr. Dre and Robert Blake Eatin' lobster, steak and coffee cake At a restaurant with Drake And Tech just got to make sure that our stories corroborate I'm a lot to take like Kanye Walking up on the stage for Beyonce Like it's my job to say That you're not a real artist, but it's my obligation Honest Abe is on his way, you will not escape Ammunition, replenish the Punisher With his gun at your hundred words And a clip on that which motherfuckers better run If you're not lookin' to get run over by the roadrunner No wonder no one don't wanna go And jump in front of a fuckin' runaway locomotive Or get thrown up under it just tryna fuck with the. Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) I'm the fury, the final fight I flip it on fraudulent fellas for feelin' fright I flick it on fire, finish him when the flow in flight Feminine fakers fall, I'm floggin' a foe with a fife Never forget it, I severed the head of a critic I sped up and did it, you tripping to be a dead epidemic Or wet up a clinic, and make a bloody redder percentage Of an addict who's having to get the lead of a cynic I was never the Devil, I put up a fight up in the industry Peddle the metal, we giving the light, a lot of energy We repping, beat checking he that be Koba If he's the evil enemy it'll be over Wanna get down in front of your town You ever making fun of the clown, I'm gunning you down We doing it under the ground, a wonderful sound If anybody come at the hound, don't wanna be found, bitch Would never be chopping without Slick Rick I got it from the record, lick the balls and this dick If you never listen to me, you musical misfit Nah, cause every time I be dropping I get bit I'm hearing a lot of rappers, they trying to spit quick But the Middle West got 'em, and we killing 'em in this bitch If you ain't in my circle of choppers you missed it 'Cause me and my nigga Twista ruler, and that's it Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'mma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes, I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers)
I get to bustin' like I'm a thirty ought six When I'm rippin' the beat up, but then I heard he got pissed When I got at the top and they made him purty hot 'Cause he knowin' that Tecca Nina's a dirty chopper He’s handle, holmes, here's a handful How in the hell he hoverin' havin' hella go ham though? I said to Seven, "Richie Havens'll be the man," so We put it together thinkin' Eminem was a gamble Guess not, 'cause he be the guest spot Kaliko said, "What we doin'?" - I said to him, "Let's chop!" So now the people finally get three of the best locked Never be another chopper's comin' so let's rock, nigga! You're on, people got to wonderin' if it's a for sure song Yes, I got another killer makin' a tour strong If you thinkin' of battlin'-you're gone! [Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko] Nobody can catch him, he the Speedy Gonzales The beat is a problem And if you got your feet in your mouth You gon' have to beat it up out of him It's a lot of 'em, and I mean a lot of 'em And me and Nina used to follow them I’ve got to audibly body them This is it, man, the hitman, the Ip Man, karate 'em And the fans will lift hands, we'll be dancin' out of 'em And in Kansas advanced to withstand a pile of 'em Who stands with two hands to move in the crowd of 'em If I ain't makin' sense Then you better sample the amp of it like the bass It ain’t ever been a gift for me to heat 'em I beat 'em, I burn 'em (Then I let 'em melt) They never heard of us, but look at 'em turnin' up I slap the shirt off a super simpleton, making ‘em be impotent If and when I be flippin', niggas be feminine I said the purpose to pimp a pen And reverse the conditions I’m livin' in And do bigger numbers than Eminem Gotta be fast, or I'll smash on a nigga With half the cash I'm a little sicker, quicker than you figure (Ice cold) I make 'em shiver bigger than the winter If you half-ass deliverin' I'ma eat your dinner Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys I jump around, so do that mean that I'm rubberized? Me and N9ne master, meaning we murderize We'll bleed 'em, beat 'em 'til they be gone, feed 'em! [Hook: Krizz Kaliko & (Tech N9ne)] Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) [Bridge: Krizz Kaliko] Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) [Verse 3: Eminem] Wait! Before I wreck this beat, let me just check to see If Stephanie Mills left any extra refills Of ecstasy pills next to me, in the seats spilled Or she eat ‘em all with a breakfast drink (You inspect the sink?) In the habit of grabbin' a mic and babblin', I dabble in Vics But I might just swallow my fuckin' Ritalin tablet after tonight I’m grabbin' it right from the medicine cabinet 'Cause that's what it’s like, and attackin' it like a Dracula bite Jetpack in a backpack when I write All this anger pent-up inside I went up inside a Bennigans diner with a cigarette lighter Figured I'd try to set a big enough fire That’ll trigger the sprinkler system And I’d escape, but the getaway driver Screwed up my limo, collided with the center divider I went through the window And ended up being pinned to the side Of a semi fender beside a friend of the guy’s wife Brenda The flight attendant from Idaho That took an antenna in the vagina hole 'Cause when I pick up a pen I'm venomous And I'm as slick as Dennis the Menace Like an evil dental hygienist, sinister You've been yellin' dementedness I invented this, I'm the genesis Eminem is a nemesis to a feminist Fuckin' smart alec degenerate I got Ellen DeGeneres tryna tell me these men are just Full of jealousy, envious of female independence Hell with a clitoris, hit or miss You will never consider this a bitter disappointment I'll never fail to deliver this Whatever the weather in this'll be Just like a certificate of authenticity that I'm thinkin' about Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way To make 'em picket, I pick a day to be a prick Then I'm pickin' the wickedest shit to say Spit it back on a level, incredible Head full of Red Bull, unforgettable Better believe these beats are edible I consider loose leaf a vegetable And I stalk my prey You think you got away? Uh-uh, not today Murder you on a song and then I'll just say I was with Dr. Dre and Robert Blake, eatin' lobster, steak And coffee cake at a restaurant with Drake And Tech just got to make sure that our stories corroborate I'm a lot to take, like Kanye walkin' up on the stage For Beyoncé, like it's my job to say That you're not a real artist, but it's my obligation Honest Abe is on his way, you will not escape Ammunition replenished, the Punisher With his gun insured, hundred words And a clip, in other words motherfuckers better run If you're not lookin' to get run over by the roadrunner No wonder no one don't wanna go And jump in front of a fuckin' runaway locomotive Or get thrown up under it just tryna fuck with the- [Hook: Krizz Kaliko & (Tech N9ne)] Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) [Bridge: Krizz Kaliko] Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) [Verse 4: Tech N9ne] I'm the fury, the final fight I flip it on fraudulent fellas for feelin' fright I flick it on fire, finish him when the flow in flight Feminine fakers fall, I'm floggin' a foe with a fife Never forget it, I severed the head of a critic I sped up and did it, you trippin' to be a dead epidemic Or wet up a clinic, and make a bloody redder percentage Of an addict who’s havin' to get the lead of a cynic I was never the Devil, I put up a fight up in the industry Peddle the metal, we givin' the light, a lot of energy We reppin', beat checkin' he that be Koba If he's the evil enemy it'll be over Running you down, in front of your town You ever makin' fun of the clown, I'm gunnin' you down We doin' it under the ground, a wonderful sound If anybody come at the hound, no one'll be found, bitch! Would never be choppin' without Slick Rick I got it from the record "Lick the Balls" and this dick If you never listen to me, you musical misfit Nah, 'cause every time I be droppin' I get bit I'm hearin' a lot of rappers, they tryin' to spit quick But the Middle West got 'em and we kill 'em in this bitch If you ain't in my circle of choppers you missed it 'Cause me and my nigga Twista rule it-and this it [Hook: Krizz Kaliko & (Tech N9ne)] Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) [Outro: Krizz Kaliko] Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes I feel Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) SHARE THE LYRICS
God? Are you listening? Please help me stop fucking strippers. And make me do an album with Mac Lethal (Chea!) And sippin' fine wine It's time, N9ne, design lines Time lines fine I climb vines like Einstein Takin' a pint of shine They confined, it's rhyme time Stickin' the chopper flickin' this It's my time and I shine I grind behind dimes Divide spines, prime rhyme slime And nine plus nine Is eighteen, minus nine Is nine and I'm N9ne As long as I'm N9ne Everybody knows that I'm fine (Cheeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! *cough*)
Yall be complaining when it get summertime hot/ here the comes the winter you hiding under a rock/ so much pressure I been under a lot/ so when im sating my hunger don't wonder why you hearing thunder a lot/
Here the flow starts with music Perfect when I’m gonna screw this Walking ahead A puppet talking to wax Got shot by bullet 1900 km by sml jeff ‘Cause he say his wack with pencil in his nozzle in depth So that’s how sick he gonna react By rearing his jagger in his sack What is like to get right get pro kick To the neck So not slow please You gonna eroded by a wave of blood coming through your back so aware to dare cause my flair gona slay your collor bone reck sat on your ass all the loin , chetta irish brother from west watch out your head cause road runer leg gonna make it crack by triple of ten you wanna rest oh you get sweat but cheak outthe boom in chest 123 poof damn
Oh my god finally someone made an instrumental without watermarking or going immediately to the drop. 10/10 thank you for not pulling bullshit
Mad respect for making this
1:44 that piano part isint suppose to happen there🤔
True
It makes it better
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I get to bustin' like I'm a thirty ought six
When I'm rippin' the beat up, but then I heard he got pissed
When I got at the top and they made him purty hot
'Cause he knowin' that Tecca Nina's a dirty chopper
He’s handle, holmes, here's a handful
How in the hell he hoverin' havin' hella go ham though?
I said to Seven, "Richie Havens'll be the man," so
We put it together thinkin' Eminem was a gamble
Guess not, 'cause he be the guest spot
Kaliko said, "What we doin'?" - I said to him, "Let's chop!"
So now the people finally get three of the best locked
Never be another chopper's comin' so let's rock, nigga!
You're on, people got to wonderin' if it's a for sure song
Yes, I got another killer makin' a tour strong
If you thinkin' of battlin'-you're gone!
[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
Nobody can catch him, he the Speedy Gonzales
The beat is a problem
And if you got your feet in your mouth
You gon' have to beat it up out of him
It's a lot of 'em, and I mean a lot of 'em
And me and Nina used to follow them
I’ve got to audibly body them
This is it, man, the hitman, the Ip Man, karate 'em
And the fans will lift hands, we'll be dancin' out of 'em
And in Kansas advanced to withstand a pile of 'em
Who stands with two hands to move in the crowd of 'em
If I ain't makin' sense
Then you better sample the amp of it like the bass
It ain’t ever been a gift for me to heat 'em
I beat 'em, I burn 'em (Then I let 'em melt)
They never heard of us, but look at 'em turnin' up
I slap the shirt off a super simpleton, making ‘em be impotent
If and when I be flippin', niggas be feminine
I said the purpose to pimp a pen
And reverse the conditions I’m livin' in
And do bigger numbers than Eminem
Gotta be fast, or I'll smash on a nigga
With half the cash I'm a little sicker, quicker than you figure
(Ice cold) I make 'em shiver bigger than the winter
If you half-ass deliverin' I'ma eat your dinner
Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys
I jump around, so do that mean that I'm rubberized?
Me and N9ne master, meaning we murderize
We'll bleed 'em, beat 'em 'til they be gone, feed 'em!
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne]
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
[Bridge: Krizz Kaliko]
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Wait! 'Fore I wreck this beat, let me just check to see
If Stephanie Mills left any extra refills
Of ecstasy pills next to me, in the seats spilled
Or she eat 'em all with a breakfast drink (You inspect the sink?)
In the habit of grabbin' a mic and babblin', I dabble in Vics
But I might just swallow my fuckin' Ritalin tablet after tonight
I’m grabbin' it right from the medicine cabinet
'Cause that's what it’s like, and attackin' it like a Dracula bite
Jetpack in a backpack when I write
All this anger pent-up inside
I went up inside a Bennigans diner with a cigarette lighter
Figured I'd try to set a big enough fire
That'll trigger the sprinkler system
And I'd escape, but the getaway driver
Screwed up my limo, collided with the center divider
I went through the window
And ended up being pinned to the side
Of a semi fender beside a friend of the guy's wife Brenda
The flight attendant from Idaho
That took an antenna in the vagina hole
'Cause when I pick up a pen I'm venomous
And I'm as slick as Dennis the Menace
Like an evil dental hygienist, sinister
You've been yellin' dementedness
I invented this, I'm the genesis
Eminem is a nemesis to a feminist
Fuckin' smart alec degenerate, I got Ellen DeGeneres
Tryna tell me these men are just full of jealousy, envious
Of female independence, hell with a clitoris, hit or miss
You will never consider this a bitter disappointment
I'll never fail to deliver this
Whatever the weather in this'll be
Just like a certificate of authenticity that I'm thinkin' about
Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way
To make 'em picket, I pick a day to be a prick
Then I'm pickin' the wickedest shit to say
Spit it back on a level, incredible
Head full of Red Bull, unforgettable
Better believe these beats are edible
I consider loose leaf a vegetable
And I stalk my prey
You think you got away? Uh-uh, not today
Murder you on a song and then I'll just say
I was with Dr. Dre and Robert Blake, eatin' lobster, steak
And coffee cake at a restaurant with Drake
And Tech just got to make sure that our stories corroborate
I'm a lot to take, like Kanye walkin' up on the stage
For Beyoncé, like it's my job to say
That you're not a real artist, but it's my obligation
Honest Abe is on his way, you will not escape
Ammunition replenished, the Punisher
With his gun insured, hundred words
In a clip, other words motherfuckers better run
If you're not lookin' to get run over by the roadrunner
No wonder no one don't wanna go
And jump in front of a fuckin' runaway locomotive
Or get thrown up under it just tryna fuck with the-
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne]
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
[Bridge: Krizz Kaliko]
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]
I'm the fury, the final fight
I flip it on fraudulent fellas for feelin' fright
I flick it on fire, finish him when the flow in flight
Feminine fakers fall, I'm floggin' a foe with a fife
Never forget it, I severed the head of a critic
I sped up and did it, you trippin' to be a dead epidemic
Or wet up a clinic, and make a bloody redder percentage
Of an addict who's havin' to get the lead of a cynic
I was never the Devil, I put up a fight up in the industry
Peddle the metal, we givin' the light, a lot of energy
We reppin', beat checkin' he that be Koba
If he's the evil enemy it'll be over
Running you down, in front of your town
You ever makin' fun of the clown, I'm gunnin' you down
We doin' it under the ground, a wonderful sound
If anybody come at the hound, no one'll be found, bitch!
Would never be choppin' without Slick Rick
I got it from the record "Lick the Balls" and this dick
If you never listen to me, you musical misfit
Nah, 'cause every time I be droppin' I get bit
I'm hearin' a lot of rappers, they tryin' to spit quick
But the Middle West got 'em and we kill 'em in this bitch
If you ain't in my circle of choppers you missed it
'Cause me and my nigga Twista rule it-and this it
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne]
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
[Outro: Krizz Kaliko]
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
lit af, love the drums on your beats bro. almost as dark as my shit haha
GHOSTCRAFT this isn’t his beat
get to busting like I'm a thirty ought six
When I'm ripping the beat up, but then I heard he got pissed
When I got at the top and they made him pretty hot
'Cause he knowin that Tecca Ninna's a dirty chopper
He's handle, holmes, here's a handful
How in the hell he hovering having hella go H.A.M. Though?
I said to Seven, "Richard Havens'll be the man"
So we put it together thinking Eminem was a gamble
Guess not, cause he be the guest spot
Kaliko said, "what we doin'?, " I said to I'm, let's chop
So now the people finally get three of the best locked
Never be another choppers comin' so let's rock, nigga
You're on, people got to wondering if it's a for sure song
Yes, I got another killer making a tour strong
If you thinking of battling, you're gone!
Nobody can catch up, meet the Speedy Gonzalez
The beat is the problem
And if ya got your feet in your mouth
You gon' have to beat it up out of him
It's a lot of 'em and I mean a lot of 'em
And me and Nina used to follow them
I've got to audibly body them
And this is it man, the hitman, the Ip Man, karate 'em
And the fans will lift hands, we'll be dancin' out of 'em
And in Kansas advanced to withstand a pile of 'em
Who stands with two hands to move in the crowd of 'em
If I ain't makin' sense
Then you better sample the amp of it like the bass
It ain't ever been a gift for me to heat 'em, I beat 'em, I burn 'em
Then I let 'em melt
They never heard of us, but look at me, I'm turning up
I slap the shirt off a stupid simpleton makin 'em be impotent
If and when I be flipping niggas be feminine
I said the purpose to pimp a pen
And reverse the conditions I'm living in
And do bigger numbers than Eminem
Gotta be fast so I smash on a nigga
With half the cash I'm a little sicker, quicker than you figure
(Ice cold) I make 'em shiver bigger than the winter
If you half ass delivering I'mma eat your dinner
Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys
I jump around so do that mean that I'm rubberized?
Me and N9ne master meaning we murderize
We bleed 'em, beat 'em 'til they be gone feed 'em
Speedom!
(If you wanna go with us)
Speedom!
(I'mma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom!
(I must be the one to bust)
Speedom!
(And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Speedom!
(If you wanna go with us)
Speedom!
(I'mma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom!
(I must be the one to bust)
Speedom!
(And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Sometimes, I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes, I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Wait! Before I wreck this beat, let me just check to see
If Stephanie Mills left any extra refills of ecstasy pills next to me
In the seats spilled or she eat 'em all with a breakfast drink
(You inspect the sink?)
In the habit of grabbing a mic and babbling, I dabble in the Vic's
But I might just swallow my fucking Ritalin tablet after the night
I'm grabbing it right from the medicine cabinet
'Cause that's what it's like and attack it like a Dracula bite
Jetpack in my backpack when I write
All this anger pent up inside
I went up inside a Bennigans diner with a cigarette lighter
Figured I'd try to set a big enough fire
That'll trigger the sprinkler system
And I'd escape, but the getaway driver screwed up my limo
Collided with the center divider
I went through the window and ended up being
Pinned to the side of a semi
Offended beside a friend of the guy's wife
Friend of the flight attendant from Idaho
That took an antenna in the vagina hole
'Cause when I pick up a pen I'm venomous
And I'm as thick as Dennis the Menace
Like an evil dental hygienist sinister
You've been yelling dementedness
I invented this, I'm the genesis
Eminem is a nemesis to a feminist
Fuckin' smart alec degenerate
I got Ellen DeGeneres
Tryna tell me these men are just full of jealousy
Envious of female independence
Hell with a clitoris, hit or miss
You will never consider this a bitter disappointment
I'll never fail to deliver this
Whatever the weather in this'll be
Just like a certificate of authenticity
That I'm thinkin' about
Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way for 'em to picket it
I pick a day to be picked and I'm picking the wickedest shit to say
Spin it back on a level, incredible, head of a rebel, unforgettable
Better believe these beats are edible
I consider loose leaf a vegetable
And I stalk my prey
You think you got away, uh-uh not today
Murder you on a song and then I'll just say
I was with Dr. Dre and Robert Blake
Eatin' lobster, steak and coffee cake
At a restaurant with Drake
And Tech just got to make sure that our stories corroborate
I'm a lot to take like Kanye
Walking up on the stage for Beyonce
Like it's my job to say
That you're not a real artist, but it's my obligation
Honest Abe is on his way, you will not escape
Ammunition, replenish the Punisher
With his gun at your hundred words
And a clip on that which motherfuckers better run
If you're not lookin' to get run over by the roadrunner
No wonder no one don't wanna go
And jump in front of a fuckin' runaway locomotive
Or get thrown up under it just tryna fuck with the.
Speedom!
(If you wanna go with us)
Speedom!
(I'mma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom!
(I must be the one to bust)
Speedom!
(And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Speedom!
(If you wanna go with us)
Speedom!
(I'mma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom!
(I must be the one to bust)
Speedom!
(And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Sometimes, I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes, I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
I'm the fury, the final fight
I flip it on fraudulent fellas for feelin' fright
I flick it on fire, finish him when the flow in flight
Feminine fakers fall, I'm floggin' a foe with a fife
Never forget it, I severed the head of a critic
I sped up and did it, you tripping to be a dead epidemic
Or wet up a clinic, and make a bloody redder percentage
Of an addict who's having to get the lead of a cynic
I was never the Devil, I put up a fight up in the industry
Peddle the metal, we giving the light, a lot of energy
We repping, beat checking he that be Koba
If he's the evil enemy it'll be over
Wanna get down in front of your town
You ever making fun of the clown, I'm gunning you down
We doing it under the ground, a wonderful sound
If anybody come at the hound, don't wanna be found, bitch
Would never be chopping without Slick Rick
I got it from the record, lick the balls and this dick
If you never listen to me, you musical misfit
Nah, cause every time I be dropping I get bit
I'm hearing a lot of rappers, they trying to spit quick
But the Middle West got 'em, and we killing 'em in this bitch
If you ain't in my circle of choppers you missed it
'Cause me and my nigga Twista ruler, and that's it
Speedom!
(If you wanna go with us)
Speedom!
(I'mma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom!
(I must be the one to bust)
Speedom!
(And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Speedom!
(If you wanna go with us)
Speedom!
(I'mma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom!
(I must be the one to bust)
Speedom!
(And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Sometimes, I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes, I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Do Tech N9ne - Shroud w/ hook instrumental
sick shit, thank you
You're welcome :-)
🔥
1:43
shit had me dying lol
By any chance i can use this for a edit. Is it copyrighted /royalty free
I get to bustin' like I'm a thirty ought six
When I'm rippin' the beat up, but then I heard he got pissed
When I got at the top and they made him purty hot
'Cause he knowin' that Tecca Nina's a dirty chopper
He’s handle, holmes, here's a handful
How in the hell he hoverin' havin' hella go ham though?
I said to Seven, "Richie Havens'll be the man," so
We put it together thinkin' Eminem was a gamble
Guess not, 'cause he be the guest spot
Kaliko said, "What we doin'?" - I said to him, "Let's chop!"
So now the people finally get three of the best locked
Never be another chopper's comin' so let's rock, nigga!
You're on, people got to wonderin' if it's a for sure song
Yes, I got another killer makin' a tour strong
If you thinkin' of battlin'-you're gone!
[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
Nobody can catch him, he the Speedy Gonzales
The beat is a problem
And if you got your feet in your mouth
You gon' have to beat it up out of him
It's a lot of 'em, and I mean a lot of 'em
And me and Nina used to follow them
I’ve got to audibly body them
This is it, man, the hitman, the Ip Man, karate 'em
And the fans will lift hands, we'll be dancin' out of 'em
And in Kansas advanced to withstand a pile of 'em
Who stands with two hands to move in the crowd of 'em
If I ain't makin' sense
Then you better sample the amp of it like the bass
It ain’t ever been a gift for me to heat 'em
I beat 'em, I burn 'em (Then I let 'em melt)
They never heard of us, but look at 'em turnin' up
I slap the shirt off a super simpleton, making ‘em be impotent
If and when I be flippin', niggas be feminine
I said the purpose to pimp a pen
And reverse the conditions I’m livin' in
And do bigger numbers than Eminem
Gotta be fast, or I'll smash on a nigga
With half the cash I'm a little sicker, quicker than you figure
(Ice cold) I make 'em shiver bigger than the winter
If you half-ass deliverin' I'ma eat your dinner
Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys
I jump around, so do that mean that I'm rubberized?
Me and N9ne master, meaning we murderize
We'll bleed 'em, beat 'em 'til they be gone, feed 'em!
[Hook: Krizz Kaliko & (Tech N9ne)]
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
[Bridge: Krizz Kaliko]
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Wait! Before I wreck this beat, let me just check to see
If Stephanie Mills left any extra refills
Of ecstasy pills next to me, in the seats spilled
Or she eat ‘em all with a breakfast drink
(You inspect the sink?)
In the habit of grabbin' a mic and babblin', I dabble in Vics
But I might just swallow my fuckin' Ritalin tablet after tonight
I’m grabbin' it right from the medicine cabinet
'Cause that's what it’s like, and attackin' it like a Dracula bite
Jetpack in a backpack when I write
All this anger pent-up inside
I went up inside a Bennigans diner with a cigarette lighter
Figured I'd try to set a big enough fire
That’ll trigger the sprinkler system
And I’d escape, but the getaway driver
Screwed up my limo, collided with the center divider
I went through the window
And ended up being pinned to the side
Of a semi fender beside a friend of the guy’s wife Brenda
The flight attendant from Idaho
That took an antenna in the vagina hole
'Cause when I pick up a pen I'm venomous
And I'm as slick as Dennis the Menace
Like an evil dental hygienist, sinister
You've been yellin' dementedness
I invented this, I'm the genesis
Eminem is a nemesis to a feminist
Fuckin' smart alec degenerate
I got Ellen DeGeneres tryna tell me these men are just
Full of jealousy, envious of female independence
Hell with a clitoris, hit or miss
You will never consider this a bitter disappointment
I'll never fail to deliver this
Whatever the weather in this'll be
Just like a certificate of authenticity that I'm thinkin' about
Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way
To make 'em picket, I pick a day to be a prick
Then I'm pickin' the wickedest shit to say
Spit it back on a level, incredible
Head full of Red Bull, unforgettable
Better believe these beats are edible
I consider loose leaf a vegetable
And I stalk my prey
You think you got away? Uh-uh, not today
Murder you on a song and then I'll just say
I was with Dr. Dre and Robert Blake, eatin' lobster, steak
And coffee cake at a restaurant with Drake
And Tech just got to make sure that our stories corroborate
I'm a lot to take, like Kanye walkin' up on the stage
For Beyoncé, like it's my job to say
That you're not a real artist, but it's my obligation
Honest Abe is on his way, you will not escape
Ammunition replenished, the Punisher
With his gun insured, hundred words
And a clip, in other words motherfuckers better run
If you're not lookin' to get run over by the roadrunner
No wonder no one don't wanna go
And jump in front of a fuckin' runaway locomotive
Or get thrown up under it just tryna fuck with the-
[Hook: Krizz Kaliko & (Tech N9ne)]
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
[Bridge: Krizz Kaliko]
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]
I'm the fury, the final fight
I flip it on fraudulent fellas for feelin' fright
I flick it on fire, finish him when the flow in flight
Feminine fakers fall, I'm floggin' a foe with a fife
Never forget it, I severed the head of a critic
I sped up and did it, you trippin' to be a dead epidemic
Or wet up a clinic, and make a bloody redder percentage
Of an addict who’s havin' to get the lead of a cynic
I was never the Devil, I put up a fight up in the industry
Peddle the metal, we givin' the light, a lot of energy
We reppin', beat checkin' he that be Koba
If he's the evil enemy it'll be over
Running you down, in front of your town
You ever makin' fun of the clown, I'm gunnin' you down
We doin' it under the ground, a wonderful sound
If anybody come at the hound, no one'll be found, bitch!
Would never be choppin' without Slick Rick
I got it from the record "Lick the Balls" and this dick
If you never listen to me, you musical misfit
Nah, 'cause every time I be droppin' I get bit
I'm hearin' a lot of rappers, they tryin' to spit quick
But the Middle West got 'em and we kill 'em in this bitch
If you ain't in my circle of choppers you missed it
'Cause me and my nigga Twista rule it-and this it
[Hook: Krizz Kaliko & (Tech N9ne)]
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
Speedom! (If you wanna go with us)
Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust)
Speedom! (I must be the one to bust)
Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch)
[Outro: Krizz Kaliko]
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
SHARE THE LYRICS
God? Are you listening? Please help me stop fucking strippers. And make me do an album with Mac Lethal (Chea!) And sippin' fine wine It's time, N9ne, design lines Time lines fine I climb vines like Einstein Takin' a pint of shine They confined, it's rhyme time Stickin' the chopper flickin' this It's my time and I shine I grind behind dimes Divide spines, prime rhyme slime And nine plus nine Is eighteen, minus nine Is nine and I'm N9ne As long as I'm N9ne Everybody knows that I'm fine (Cheeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! *cough*)
Топовый.
По твоему ролику сюда зашел
Rush B
Yall be complaining when it get summertime hot/ here the comes the winter you hiding under a rock/ so much pressure I been under a lot/ so when im sating my hunger don't wonder why you hearing thunder a lot/
1:10
I like this but not all the xtra sounds. can u try to make an instrumental of Nas-money over bullshit?
Can I use this beat for my rap song?
If it is a remix
LUV BASS RUMBLE WHAT PROGRAM DID YOU USE
probaly wondershare
Here the flow starts with music
Perfect when I’m gonna screw this
Walking ahead
A puppet talking to wax
Got shot by bullet 1900 km by sml jeff
‘Cause he say his wack with pencil in his nozzle in depth
So that’s how sick he gonna react
By rearing his jagger in his sack
What is like to get right get pro kick
To the neck
So not slow please
You gonna eroded by a wave of blood coming through your back
so aware to dare cause my flair gona slay your collor bone reck
sat on your ass
all the loin , chetta
irish brother from west
watch out your head
cause road runer leg gonna make it crack
by triple of ten
you wanna rest
oh you get sweat but cheak outthe boom in chest
123 poof damn
Or course, your average person with no profile picture writing raps in the comments
@@nast8219 yo then
2:19