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  • Текст песни Tech N9ne - Dysfunctional

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    Yeah. Don't you bring me nothing stupid
    If you don't want me to lose it
    Step back if you don't want me to attack
    I'm a beast, Better give me the deuces
    I have no tolerance for nonsense Get away from me
    Me don't wanna get dollars
    Don't wanna holler but you makin me
    I'm a little dysfunctional
    You're the problem, Please don't awakin me
    And I'm that way cause back in the day
    Most have forsaken me.
    Lodi dodi, I'm at the party
    On a drunk night with a punk
    Might dude wanna pick a fight because he's sorry...
    That he aint Gotti, Like I be
    Cause he sloppy, Not me
    Costly rocks be spot free
    But he don't know I'm roguish
    Surrounded by my soldiers
    And they be locked and loaded
    Will explode if you can't hold us
    And we don't got no scruples
    We didn't come to fight and shoot you
    But you busters better be mutual
    Don't get loose because we cuckoo
    Listen, They call me genius, I run the show
    Woman be on my penis, It's wonderful
    Demons think they the meanest
    But I brung the foe on the flow
    Little bit sick, Don't you know?
    [Hook: Big Krizz Kaliko] I'm a little dysfunctional, Don't you know?
    If you push me, It might be bad
    Get a little emotional, Don't you know?
    You could fool around and make me mad
    I'm a little dysfunctional, Don't you know?
    If you push me, It might be bad
    Get a little emotional, Don't you know?
    Might fool around and make me mad
    Don't make me mad.
    Born to hustle
    I'm a product of environment
    The game done changed
    So I've been forced into retirement
    But I make moves and I paid dues
    And I got common sense
    Since I can't lose and I can't choose
    Then I'll come back to spit
    I got hit songs but I've been gone so long that I don't fit
    Near death, Dethrone but can't get on
    So I need me a lick
    I write these songs but don't belong
    I'm on some other shit
    I'm huntin leads in desperate need
    I hope it's comin quick
    I'd wrap my brain to find a lane
    That's gon' bring me some change
    But it's so strange, My life has changed
    And I am not the same
    I come around but since I'm down
    It feels uncomfortable
    I try to hide it deep inside but I'm dysfunctional
    I never learned to hold it in
    I gets emotional
    First, Implode then explode
    I'm combustible
    So please don't push to play me, pussy
    On some real shit, Won't be defeated
    If I'm heated, nigga
    Oh shit!
    I'm a little dysfunctional, Don't you know?
    If you push me, It might be bad
    Get a little emotional, Don't you know?
    You could fool around and make me mad
    I'm a little dysfunctional, Don't you know?
    If you push me, It might be bad
    Get a little emotional, Don't you know?
    Might fool around and make me mad
    Don't make me mad
    I aint no killer but don't push me
    Qu-Qu-Qu-Quiet boy never been no pussy
    Could be carrying something up under my hoody
    Course me never snap and kill a baller, y'all
    Or would he?
    Now I wanna be peaceful
    But I carry Desert Eagles where ever black people are
    You know how black people are
    I peep 'em out, Try to stay evened out
    Wanna preach to 'em but their evil keep on seepin out
    Emotions get the best of me
    Messed up and then y'all get the rest of me
    Depressed and stressed, Feel like my destiny
    I know y'all think less of me
    Cause I'm always sick and I can't let it be
    Pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe
    It's gon' be the death of me
    I need depikote just to coast
    While I keep throwin them pills down my throat
    Dysfunctional blunts will do
    Smokin Bombay can give me Fung Shui
    But I wish that it all would go away
    Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ
    To just un-pretzel me
    Tryin to pray for change
    But sometimes it feel like he lets

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