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点击复制Which One - Tech N9ne Collabos/Godemis/Murs
Written by：Tech N9ne Collabos
Yeah
Which one of ya idiots claims that ya know me
Ya don't have a clue so back up lil homie
My headpiece is heated I hang with heretics
We load up and lock and aim where the red is
And bang where your head is I bet y'all will beat it
Oh dean that's my dog them words y'all will eat 'em
My power circlin' small I think outta the box
And try different angles to wreck tables or not
My shot's wet as a whistle I'm on fire fam
Y'all don't even know that's my column in y'all's diagram
Who they want godi or donnie ya better choose wisely
Greet 'em with ketamine and then that adderall IV try me
Checkin' to see if the guy's fearin' ya
They wishin' I would go stick my d**k in the criteria
It's all good doin' the type of sh*t y'all wish y'all could
Dippin' out with skaters through f**kin' acres in y'all hood
Which one
You f**kin' with pick one
You label this fiction
You lookin' there is none is none
Which one
You f**kin' with pick one
You label this fiction
You lookin' there is none is none
The story of my twin and I pisces not a gemini
One of us is underwater other floatin' in the sky
Highs and the lows of me violence in the poetry
My evil twin we goin' in
I told him to let go of me n***a let go
Don't let nobody close to me drunk when
I'm not s'posed to be
I take a sip start to trip and won't nobody
Know it's me
One bottle jameson take it to the face and then
Now I'm talkin' 'bout
The bodies buried in my basement
Spirits talkin' to me I can hear 'em
I can see 'em too
Lookin' in the mirror and
I tell 'em it's just me and you
One of us is goin' out the one that's always showin' out
I put my fist right through
The glass and told that b**ch to close his mouth
Hand bleedin' needin' medical attention
I'm feelin' no pain I'm in a whole 'nother dimension
Next mornin' wake up don't remember sh*t
Bandage on my hand and dirty condom on my d**k ugh
Which one
You f**kin' with pick one
You label this fiction
You lookin' there is none is none
Which one
You f**kin' with pick one
You label this fiction
You lookin' there is none is none
Pick three and guess what you get me
I'm messed up and sickly
The head is a mystery quickly twist tea
With a idiotic mix ly hit exotic chicks gee
Killin' got it history
I've become a scumbag f**kbuddy needed to wipe after
She got me and my lady's cum rag
That's just one of the things I done bad
Like when I put dulcolax liquid mixed it
Within my brother's rum flask
I can make a love potion give you the ocean
Then you wake up in a pit gettin' instructions
On how to rub ya lotion
You think I'm jokin' while listenin' to drake's the motion
I put syphilis d**k down her throat and
That's without her havin' a notion
I'm playin' I don't dare summon them other suckers
That tell me to do bad there done and them under covers
She think the demon's unfair hung wants to love her lover
After this verse she's not pickin' ne'er
One of them motherf**kers
Which one
You f**kin' with pick one
You label this fiction
You lookin' there is none is none
Which one
You f**kin' with pick one
You label this fiction
You lookin' there is none is none