Tech N9ne - The Worst Lyrics
[1st verse]As I blaze the PMI inhale with the scent of a million menI exhale wit dumpin 17 up in the what the ***** I am?In the midst of a crisis God knows all the sacrifces I madeMight have to hiest to get paidIn spiteBut can't jiest the priceInstead a nigga played ***** madeNiggas think they know meThe don't know meThey, phoney funnyBut they don't knowThat I'm that ill type niggas that'll open that gutNot much luckI'm feelin skunk wit a capitol SHit the cessKilled the stressRottin away in the MidwestI guessThey was rightWhen they said that was such a psycho sightSick inside a slightDeliver that makes me want to go Master P at night rightNo more pain I complain and pray to God, AND STUFFSIt was unbearable until I tried COCOA PUFFSThat chocolate tie got me willin to fly up in the skyBut when I loose altitude that highJust makes me wanna come down and dieWhos responcible for this madness, me?Whos responcible for this sudden strike of sadness, me?I can seeI can look into your eyesSmile and then to your supriseI'll be yellin "Die, nigga die"When all the bullets flyDon't know how much longer I'll be on this EarthCause I'm the worst type of, nigga on this here turfSo disperse[chorus]The worst, the worst yeahThey keep tryin to pull me underBut I been to long tryin to make it overThe worst, the worst yeahAfter all that I been throughI just don't know what the hell to do[2nd verse]What it isWhat it wasAnd what it shall beYou tell meCause this nigga ain't livin healthy*****es think I got money from here to Shri LankaSo I'm thinkin of killin you when I'm makin love to you biancaCan't you see I ain't you seein what I meanI got plenty and mean streets my team tweaksSo my future seems BLEAKTake a peak at me I ain't happy she got meUnder child social serviceses and shit for bein a slacky pappyMy khakis are low saggin from illio type little bagsPushin ten of them on top of the world like James CagneyFeel that agonyPeople naggin meMy ragedy life ain't worth livin sick of my aunt and uncle draggin meSee me drink my life awaySmokin tokin my life awayTryin to put this trife awayIn the deepest darkest hide awayIf I could fly today to the Golden GatesI could get away from this place of hell and fakesBut it might be too lateWhat it gonna beD-E-A-DAnother S-T-A-T-I-S-T-I-C that's mePuffin that stronger W double E-D that hungerDon't know how much longer I'll be on this EarthCause I'm the worst type of nigga on this here turfSo disperse[chorus][3rd verse]That's why I sayF-A-H-QIf you ain't crewSome busters on my hit list betta hope it ain't youMy pockets thinAbout to sinI got to spendAbout like 10To get that HennTo make that blendTo make that fool come up out his insDevilish thoughtsHell is feelin kinda of crellishGod tell us what we got to do to make the mutha*****in rellishSpell it, out to me cause broke is imbarrasinI'm psycho like Woody HarrlesonI can make a comparrisonLike Aaron YatesNorman BatesPerfect matesDippin up in Wally Gates*****es yellin head is swellinThinkin of goin in hell and bakin with the beansGot me fiendMurder for my greenSeems, I'm cursed not firstThe last verseI burst, into a blood thirstBut what is it worthNo hearstNobodies turf***** planet EarthDisperseBecause you're dealin wit the worst (the worst)[chorus]The worstI know that it can't get no worstThe worst, the worst yeahAfter all that I been throughI just don't know what the hell to do
