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wind me up - tech n9ne, zkeircrow, phlaque the grimstress lyrics

[intro: tech n9ne, zkeircrow]
man, roc and will was right, man
right about what?
right about you
what they say?
everything right about you
man, get them n*ggas in the phone
get them n*ggas on the phone right now!
i’m just joking, man, calm down

[chorus]
respect me directly
you better come correctly but
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
don’t test me, don’t jeff me
or sh*t can sho get messy
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
respect me directly
you better come correctly but
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
don’t test me, don’t jeff me
or sh*t can sho get messy
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
[verse 1: tech n9ne]
ring around thе rosie, i smoked a f*ckin’ oz
something that can chokе me then shoot you through your oakley’s
i’ma get you ghostly if you demons approach me
nothing like your minister but sinister set your soul free
i will insult you grossly if you come playing me closely
no taming a thug, i’ll be draining your blood, you might think i was bela lugosi
n*gga, you soft as gnocchi, and you can quote me
n0body want it with this one and everyone know it from here to nairobi
(come on) thought of me then i clap
roll round with the four pound, n*gga, that’ll be in my lap
you don’t want me to go clown, f*ck the flattery when i rap
so you know now, never wind me up or put a battery in my back

[chorus]
respect me directly
you better come correctly but
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
don’t test me, don’t jeff me
or sh*t can sho get messy
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
respect me directly
you better come correctly but
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
don’t test me, don’t jeff me
or sh*t can sho get messy
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
[verse 2: phlaque the grimstress]
a*tisket, a*tasket, push names in my basket
when i pull it, just know you’re ratchet, you can catch it
i’ma do you sweet like molasses
torch you, flush your ashes
lights, camera, all action, what’s happening?
you didn’t read the closed caption
infractions cause reactions like a true crime of passion, no asking
need to remind thee to speak kindly
press play, too late to rewind me, grimy
perfect timing, sh*t up whining
i’m smiling like jack in the shining
with a nose twitch i’m gone off my bewitched
cl!ck your heels three times, b*tch
casting spells on fools, abracadabra!
(abracadabra, my n*gga)
handing your ass to you
get sick like [?]
personality split, i’m with the sh*t

[chorus]
respect me directly
you better come correctly but
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
don’t test me, don’t jeff me
or sh*t can sho get messy
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
respect me directly
you better come correctly but
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
don’t test me, don’t jeff me
or sh*t can sho get messy
you don’t wanna wind me up
oh no
[verse 3: zkeircrow]
nanny nanny boo boo, i’ll bleed your blood like suwoo
deep in the mud like voodoo then go home and watch hulu
this bird is cuckoo, shoot you through your new fubu
can’t blame it on that bou lou, dangerous like the flu, ooh
nigerian mixture, getting paranoid when n0body can fix ya
according to scripture
if you carry a sword, the same’ll stick ya
f*ck tryna convince ya
sent back to the same m*th*f*cka that sent ya
in a box like a denture
three faces of madness, feel the dementia
(now function!)
so i sees it sweep to my sunkin sink and wanna go nuts, no thinking
bust in with a club like i’m negan
or we can be vegan, no beefing
they can see that peace or that beating
either way it’s deep and me scheming
by the end of the day they’ll be screaming “demon!”

[verse 4: king iso]
pop goes the weasel, then hasta luego
double glocks like i’m bone when i walk to my home like pac on the east coast
getting fried, ay, i been busy, rest in peace to pops, yo, and deebo
when i flash back, that’s that get your ass jacked like knoxville and steve*o
haters talk on a repost, not me bro
bring it to your door, you gon’ see a mob for the repo
yeah, knock knock, i don’t need jokes
time for me to put ’em in a closet, bro, like y’all on the d*low
talk is cheap and you obviously broke
life’s obsolete ’cause opps, i delete those
here’s food for thought
you ain’t ever been locked up ’cause you told a doc “i’m not gonna eat those”
you’re not crazy, wolverine told me, blood, i’m going beast mode
“i remember when i lost my mind, there was something”, oops i’m quoting ceelo
the nnutthowze raised me
get at ’em with a .22, no jumper
i’m throwing free throws
that’s all you is, peeps don’t

maticlee

- tech n9ne zkeircrow phlaque the grimstress lyrics

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