Die Again With Tech N9ne

Huh-huh-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-haha!
 You know what the fuck this is, man?
 Let me tell you.
 This is "Die Again"
 With Grave Plott, motherfucka!
 My nigga's Killa C, I was born in a coffin
 I'll murder your ass on the side where you walk and
 We don't give a fuck, we don't give a shit
 Get flatlined quick from the G.P, bitch
 You gon' die motherfucka, die motherfucka
 Die by the drug or the gun slug gon' fly
 I'mma come slum, your gun's a
 Cause I'mma rip 'em up the gut and bust mine
 Get touched with the AK and snucked away
 Or get a white where the weapon stay
 Wreck your balls like, man
 Get smashed with a phone, Joe Pesci bang
 Fucking high, it's time for you to die
 I got a rusty spoon and I'm going for your eye
 I'm a loose cannon, I spit straight fire
 And I'll hang you from your balls from a telephone wire
 Spit fire with fire, pop the trunk, get you pumped like a flat tire
 Runnin' with a gauge, a right by ya
 Behind you, I'mma like Mike Myers
 I'mma come through with and war tools
 Cock back, strapped to the blades, escort you
 Fuck, spittin' flames on a
 You over the edge, you can't fly, you're forced to
 Haters you can - Die!
 Demons you can - Die!
 Believe it you can - Die!
 Motherfuckers - Die!
 How many motherfuckers wanna get hostile, we apostle
 With the wicked gospel, on yo block with a monstrosity, call it chakraties
 Dropping philosophies on how to kill augmenty, boss' really soft to me
 Awfully trip, tryna get that thing off of me hip
 I ain't trippin' off you jealous motherfuckers, and
 Biggest gang on the globe and, heinus when I pound, bitch
 Bang with a insane chain gang, nigga, that's Strange shit
 Rougher than a blood and crip battle on the streets
 (I'm) tougher than your friend, but this chalice is on
 Liberate me, get up out my way if you ain't family
 Insanity, glamity, await you, stuck in amity
 Killa C with the Tech N9ne, we snappin' necks and shit
 We stackin' relish so you haters you can rest in piss, spittin' straight wicked g shit
 We so sick with it, might wanna forget it
 G to the R to the A to the V-E
 You can do to stop me
 I wanna stab you
 Not giving a fuck is my specialty
 Gun in your mouth like
 You gon' die, motherfucka, use Tech to end you