Mizery lyrics

Artist  : Tech N9ne 
Song : Mizery



 Send "Mizery" Ringtone to your Cell 

 Mizery



From the beginning nigga..

Its all Jesus..jeah..

Tech N9ne!! and my nigga Macc James...

Heh heh heh heh heh heh...

Straight bringin that mizery, mizery..



*Chorus*

Mizery when I see enemies, niggas be Kennedies
(?)

Homicidal tendencies got mitch bade niggas on
bended knees

Could it be that a nigga wanna bang 'cause I'm
runnin with the gang that'll give a nigga pain,
me and Macc James givin these bitch niggas a
taste of Mizery

Give em Mizery(ry) Bitches get with me (me) Got
my nigga M-A-C (C) Gonna bring em mizery



(TECH)

I'm high, yall drunk..I love bud..bout to hit em
with anotha hit up out of the Mizery nigga nigga
what! 

My murderous niggas heard of this verb that I
serve in this ssssshit..I shits word into the
curb with this isssh (haaaf) 

Mystic, might be twisted but bitch we got the
shit gifted, 

Mizery nigga, so what you givin me nigga, 

nothin but witchery nigga, millimeter's the
killa, 

bow down to a nigga right now for the sound, hold
up, 

nigga came to the club and he found us, 

???? tryin to down us, 

I don't want that nigga Vell up around us..

You the Holy Temple bandit, nigga I'm a killa on
candy, 

Tecca Nina Ima 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, nigga like me sick
no need for no medicine.. Bishop & Keen (What!)


You betta believe you gotta leave 

before you get a couple in ya belly..

Keena better strip in a whole nother city, 

Bishop keep doing songs with R. Kelly, 

Mentally you niggas can't even get with me 

I done lost everything but my killing spree

Macc and Tech we be hotter than hickory

Killin delivery, livin in Mizery..



*Chorus*



(MACC JAMES)



KC Mizery, leave unsolved mysteries

For fuckin round wit my cheddar cheese

betta leave these G's alone before me and my
nigga tech nina

Hit ya home, split ya dome

With the 4 chrome, make a nigga 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 nigga that'll beat yo ass down

Shoot you in the face as soon as you hit the
ground

Hit a nigga, split a nigga, then give you a
pound

32 rounds, packin extendeds,

Crossin my niggas is not recommended,

Tempted to put you in a life long body cast

You best guard yo shit 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 niggas posted just to look out

Get grips like fierce and have a cook out

Let me show you niggas what me and the crooks
bout 

Thievin, schemin, seein demons,

Smoke so much you kill yo semen,

Psychoactive human being

Eyes so low I look Korean,

Head steamin, funk bringin,

Old school rida gangsta leanin,

James & Tech N9ne tag teamin, 

Leavin all you fags bleedin..