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Dysfunctional Karaoke - Tech N9ne & Big Scoob & Krizz Kaliko

To nagranie jest coverem Dysfunctional rozsławionym przez Tech N9ne
feat. Big Scoob & Krizz Kaliko

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Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo takie jak w orginale: 160 BPM

Tonacja taka jak orginał: B♭m

Czas trwania: 04:03 - Podgląd na stronie: 01:54

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Data wydania: 2009
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Jonah Appleby, Steward Ashby, Samuel Watson, Aaron Dontez Yates

Wszystkie dostępne do pobrania pliki to backing tracks, a nie oryginalne utwory.

Tekst Dysfunctional

First entry for Sickology One-O-One
Dysfunctional
Yeah
Don't you bring me nothin' stupid if you don't want me to lose it
Step back if you don't want me to attack
I'm a beast
Better give me the deuces
I have no tolerance for nonsense
Get away from me
Me I wanna get dollars
Don't wanna holler but you makin' me
I'm a little dysfunctional
You're the problem
Please don't awaken me
And I'm that way 'cos back in the day most have forsaken me
Lodi dodi, I'm at the party
On a drunk night with a punk
Might dude was tryna pick a fight because he's sorry
That he ain't Gotti like I be 'cos he sloppy, not me
Costly rocks be spot free
But he don't know I'm roguish
Surrounded by my soldiers
And they be locked and loaded
When exploded you can't hold us
And we don't got no scruples
We didn't come to fight and shoot you
But you busters better be neutral
Don't get loose because we cuckoo
Listen, they call me genius
I run the show
Women be on my penis
It's wonderful
Demons think they the meanest but I brung the foe on the flow
Little bit sick don't you know
I'm a little dysfunctional don't you know
If you push me it might be bad
Get a little emotional
Don't you know
If you fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional don't you know
If you push me it might be bad
Get a little emotional
Don't you know
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad
Born to hustle
I'm a product of environment
The game done changed so
I've been forced into retirement
But I make moves and I paid dues and I got common sense
Since I can't lose and I can't choose then I'll come back to spit
I got hit songs but I've been gone so long that I don't fit
Kneeled at the throne but can't get on so I need me a lick
I write these songs but don't belong
I'm on some other shit
I'm huntin' leads in desperate need
I hope it's comin' quick
I'd wrack my brain to find a lane that's gon' bring me some change
But it's so strange
My life has changed and I am not the same
I come around but since I'm down it feels uncomfortable
I try to hide it deep inside but I'm dysfunctional
I never learned to hold it in
I gets emotional
First implode and then explode
I am combustible
So please don't push me
Play me pussy
On some real shit
Won't be defeated
If I'm heated
I'm a little dysfunctional don't you know nigga oh shit
If you push me it might be bad
Get a little emotional
Don't you know
If you fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional don't you know
If you push me it might be bad
Get a little emotional
Don't you know
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad
I ain't no killer but don't push me
Goodie-Goodie choir boy never been no pussy
Could be carryin' somethin' up under my hoody
Krizz would never snap and kill a baller y'all or would he
Now I wa-wanna be peaceful but I carry Desert Eagles where
Wherever black people are
You know how black people are
I peep 'em out
Try to stay evened out
Wanna preach to 'em but their evil keep on seepin' out
Emotions get the best of me
Messed up and then y'all get the rest of me
Depressed and stressed feel like my destiny
I know y'all think less of me 'cos I'm always sick and I can't let it be
Pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe
It's gon' be the death of me
I need depakote just to cope that's why I keep throwin' them pills down my throat
Dysfunctional blunts will do
Smokin' Bombay can give me Fung Shui but
I wish that it all would go away
Or maybe I should pray for
Jesus Christ to just un-pretzel me
Tryin' to pray for change but sometimes it feel like he lets it be
So I just take another couple doses
Probably be fine but if you get too close you'll find out that I
I'm a little dysfunctional don't you know
If you push me it might be bad
Get a little emotional
Don't you know
If you fool around and make me mad
I'm a little dysfunctional don't you know
If you push me it might be bad
Get a little emotional
Don't you know
Might fool around and make me mad
Don't make me mad

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