Mizzizy Gets Bizzy Featuring Don Juan

It's a lot of Mitch Bades out there that don't understand how Tech N9ne and Don Juan puts it down and make hits
 Told y'all Midwestside never quits
 So now I want you to bounce
 And realize that we're Rogue Dogs, true for life
 And when we ride we bounce
 And let the whole world know that, uh
 Mizzizy gets bizzy, so check it
 We Mizzizy living eye for eye
 Dem who diss me click's supposed to fry
 Anybody kcuf cause? die
 Bonzai, nigga everyone's high
 (Bounce) Mizzizy, get bizzy, get bizzy, mizzizy
 (Bounce) Mizzizy, get bizzy, get bizzy, mizzizy
 (Bounce) Mizzizy, get bizzy, get bizzy, mizzizy
 (Bounce) Mizzizy, get bizzy, get bizzy mizzizy
 A chin check, results of a slick neck
 A representer of the midwest get wrecked
 Like collisions, my provisions
 Sharp enough to make incisions
 Making killers bodies be coming up missing
 Sweet relish, made from the drugs
 Goodfellas, gangstas and thugs
 I show no love like Ike, you ain't seen a
 Nigga become hype you play the role like Tina
 Nothing but ass beatings your in pain
 Damaging to the brain, you became insane because the shit was trauma
 We bring drama
 Murder like Jeffrey Dahmer
 Psychotic, hypnotic, can't stop
 But my style a brain bomber
 So I'mma release
 My anger, fuck peace
 Bring the danger, the Hitler of rap
 Enemies in my gas chamber
 Bust like? two Glocks on my hips
 Fire shots just in case these niggas wanna trip
 Five Six, my mix Don Juan brings the fury
 Makin dash To L.A., from Cali to Missouri
 Mizzizy get's Bizzy
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 But hickeys on my dickies they
 Quickes bitches dizzy
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 The Don Brasco
 I be the man because I'm macho
 Enough to make the whole crowd duck
 Let the gauge buck, shots rang out
 Your brains hang out, niggas don't give a fuck cause uh
 We Mizzizy believe in eye for eye
 Dem who diss me click's supposed to fry
 Anybody kcuf cause? die
 Bonzai, nigga everyone's high
 (Bounce) Mizzizy, get bizzy, get bizzy, mizzizy
 (Bounce) Mizzizy, get bizzy, get bizzy, mizzizy
 (Bounce) Mizzizy, get bizzy, get bizzy, mizzizy
 (Bounce) Mizzizy, get bizzy, get bizzy mizzizy
 I, the angel of rap, say pack yo shit
 Look back at the mic, n turn brick bloods n' crips to clips
 The city is cool, we bout to make the plates shift
 When floatin ya open, n Mizzery is on Tech, I Pac a flips
 You ready for demons creepin through your homes
 Is you got the stomach for blown domes?
 Turn me on, I'm in'a zone
 Medusa looked at us n said "wassup?!"
 The Midwest staired back and plus
 Now that bitchs stick as kcuf
 Gimmie that foe foe
 Gimmie that 9 millimeter gun bust
 I'mma get em with a flow
 Just a little bitta Mo'
 I'm like Michael, a psycho approach
 I rage most
 Rollin like the sage coach
 Givin the K.O
 Swollen pockets, but robbin on Roe Dayo
 I'm very krueger
 If you hurt my love I'm breakin out the scary rooga
 When I get ta bustin thats my free Larry Hoova, maneuva
 Whos a rappa Yakuza, whacker than any
 You loose'a, rap or refuse'a, ac'a like emmy
 Rock so vest, we got yo checks
 Who jocks yo flexs?
 You heathen Thinkin'a gettin richer
 Receivin taco neck
 The bigga the flow-a
 The bigger the kill
 The bigga the Fo' Fo'
 The bigga the pack'a niggas runnin down the hill
 Rogue Doggs rule
 We told y'all foo's
 Now its time to kill
 Haters just chill
 N peel the lyrical Benadryl
 I can not, and shall not, and will not fall!
 The opposite of Rue Paul
 The Rogue Dogg bustin all'a y'all!
 Yeah, don't stop, don't quit
 Kicking that shit