[Intro] The strangest, straight derangest, Strange (strawn-jay), Strange Uh, MidWest Side, hit that bombay [Verse 1] Lets get it on, raps new phenomenon Hitt'em up with the flipers And rupture your dome Me calm down, never you say me song sound like Butt? You say I'm washed up? Nigga what, what, what!? This is when I kick kick it with this rhythmic-syphilis Fuck dem 9 rhymes, make 'em go blind every time On that cannabis, and it is not for the mini mind But the mind of a gauge high On stage 'cause minimum wage had me in a maximum rage Page masta scrap, the velosoraptor of rap See me, come tight like a pig in a bikini Please! All emcees know I be on my Q's and P's Even Run-D.M.C. Im a deadly disease High voltage, just take a look at the psychosis Deranged I claimed the man's plain... Atrocious Flows be constant, I rock from here to Wisconsin My killer flow makes me jerk my Johnson [Chorus] He's strange and I like it. He's strange,(all day all night) just the way he is (Uh, like this) Tecca Nina Tecca Nina,(wassup?) why you so damn psycho? (Couldn't tell ya baby, I'm makin rella baby, flippin' hella baby) (Ask your nearest fortune teller baby Stran-ge) [Verse 2] Mushroom headed keeps me prophetic, But that slow motion makes me see life like a movie The bombay brother with the ganja stick It'll get you stuck if you let Calm me, but no calming aron dante Just call me the strange or Stran-ge bombay Distinguishing the kcuf from tihs From hip hop comes this Apocaflypse got control of your hips A Its beautimous, hella rap metamorphasis MC corpsesis around me They found me jacuzzin with my sorceresses Fire up the vega and get blowed And roll to a spot with Biancs Then bust hoes in their olds So different they wanna kill me like they killed Bruce Lee What? On the set, no shet Saw my Bianc with bagets MidWest flex flows, likes to sex those Little wet flesh holes, insane brain frames Never that plane Jane [Chorus] [Verse 3] I can give myself a C-section With a rusty jagged weapon Bungee wit 100 feet of slack In front of my kids with no discretion Strange days like Juliet Lewis and Angela Bassett off in a casket Trippin with the 9 Get your mind blown like a head gasket Mizzery's in the house for the '99 shot Futuristic ladies love me a whole whole lot When demons try to do me jew They know they wicked So I bust 'em if you aint down with 3DQ Who be you!?! Neena Tech, respect, MidWest Side For life, grab a mic, and hurt you like a LaBianca murder The soundlab got my microchip screwed Ah shit malfunction backwords, tihs kcuf uoy mub, now I'm cool Pain givers, slang spitters, hang niggas, insane figures no shame aim triggas, lame brain splitters, vein slitter, gang critters Dame hitters, Wayne livers, narcotical strange nigga! [Chorus] Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com