[Verse 1: Ceza (Turkey)]
Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir
Bak jak burada, diktafonuna tak
Kağıt, kalem bir de ilham alınacak
Tam gaz choppers, havada düşman avına çıkalım
Akalım, haydi bu battle'ı kazanalım

[Intro]
We started in the Midwest
Now we 'bout to take it all over the world, baby
This is the pinnacle, yeah, Tech N9ne

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne (Kansas City)]
Follow me all around the planet, I run the gamut on Sickology
They could never manage, we do damage with no apology
Pick 'em off the panic, a little manic, ‘cause I gotta be
Frantic, I’ma jam it, ‘cause I'm an oddity
Gobble the track up like I'm grubbin' at Mama Nakas
I can pop at you proper ‘cause I’m partners with Waka Flocka
Give mе the top of hip-hop
And watch him make 'em rock with a show-stoppеr
Chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers)
If you anybody, you notice it
Tech is the pinnacle, not an identical soul is it
Loaded, cold as the polar get
Wrote it quick and they quoted it
Yo, it exploded, the flow, behold it, ‘cause when the motor spit
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the real
Better get just kneel to me or ready to get near my heels
Give me the knock and I’ma chop
He came and he went tomorrow
But I’ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas
Hit 'em up and get 'em up
I ain't done, I ain't did enough
Trip when I rip it up, I be the ish when I split 'em up
Sort of like I was liquored up and backin' up in the gut
Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I bust
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man the planet's unanimous
Can I cuss? Fuck anybody! Tech is calamitous
Leave them in the dust ain't nobody tough when I'm standin' up
Tech is hostile, he's awful
He really be wicked when he be off in the bottle
You with it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He's thinkin' he give it the Poe and toss in Picasso
Killin' everybody off is the motto
And I be the only chopper that's tossed in the brothel
You said it's pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I sped and you bled and you in the coffin when I go
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me

[Verse 3: UnderRated (Colorado)]
You never gonna be stopping the way that I be flowing
I'm going and going til the whole underground's knowing
UnderRated is a dude they never wanna give a chance
So I took it upon myself I gotta rock it for the fans
Rapping so back up if you don't know me better google me
I'm smacking the track up if you don't like it it's buffoonery
Gimme the bong and I'mma light it flying up into the sky
I'm killing a rhyme every time cause I'm a motherfuckin
WEST COAST CHOPPER!
Humboldt County to the fullest
I be smoking a bowl and kicking a flow like I be spitting bullets
Pop pop pop as I'm knocking and dropping it so clean
Gimme the top and I'm a lock it knock 'em out like codeine
Rocking the mic don't test me, talking about the best weed
I am the best so whatever you spit don't impress me
I flow with 1 Ton everyday he's mi amigo
UnderRated and I'm white but still winning like Tim Tebow
Me and hip hop's like Kip and Lafawnda
Never ever gonna stop smoking marija-wanna
Don't need to holla but my bitches looking like La La
You ain't a balla your bitch looking like Lady Gaga
I'm into smoking, and fucking, and rapping, they clapping
And give me dap, when they happen to see me on the stage
See I'm the illest, admit it, I kill it, every time I hit it
If you wanna get the blunt and fell it we about to blaze
Motherfucker don't be talking like better than me
Spitting suicidal flows I'm going kamikaze
Nobody's stoppin me droppin me not even illuminati
Making 'em rock at every party
Knockin' 'em off like John Gotti
I be the sickest when I'm kicking it ripping it flipping it
You talk about it but I'm living it legitimate I'm really unlimited
Never giving the minimum when you see me at the show
They love the flow that I be giving em'
And I'm never gonna put the mic down
Lights out knock em out in the 1st round blaow
Never gonna stop bring another to the ring
I'm rapping all through the hook you can call me the king
Cause I'm making the beat flipping it up a double time rap
I can DJ at your party engineer and mix a track
I go on and on and on a hundred miles a minute
I'm winning admit it I make it so you can't forget it
Props to Tech N9ne he's forever my dude
I'm up in a party with a brew and a Caribou Lou
I superman that hoe ya my attitude's rude
Clark Kent with the flow when I'm in the phone booth
Motherfuckers know but I never told you
The word's spreading so quick cause I'm sicker than the flu
Tour around the country I forever paid dues
If you never heard of me consider this a debut
Gotta keep it going I'm rolling and never slowing
Titties showing when I'm flowing I'm blowing
When I'm in the moment I go crazy I'm so amazing
Shine and I fuck a fine dime like I'm Jay Z
People wanna talk behind my back but it don't faze me
And I don't give a crap spit a track never lazy
Not just another cracker with a rap cause it pays me
And I'm the best player on the team never trade me and yo
Never gonna be stopping the flow
Breaking 'em off look out below
Making em talk cause I'm a pro
Knockin em down like dominoes
Everybody wanna see me cause I flow phenomenal
You thinking you can beat me but you better call an audible
Bump ba ba ba ba bump in the tru tru truck
When I'm driving pa pa past all the neighbors wake up
Sub noise D-GAF ya I don't give a fuck!
Rise to the top I'm forever Potluck!
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me

[Verse 4: J.L. (Kansas City)]
Check it, I'm ahead of 'em
Chop it up with the veterans
A legend developin'
Ain't gotta tell him it's evident
Gotta notice an elephant
None of you n***as relevant
You're delicate, but lovin' every second of this

[Verse 5: U$O (Denmark)]
De vil alle tjekke, når vi ligger det
Kommer ind og smækker det, beatet - jeg vækker det
I ved hva', der kommer ud af min mund
Hænger med de vildeste gutter
Det minder mig om, vi stikker det af
For de kalder mig alle "vild fucking chopper"

[Verse 6: Yelawolf (Alabama)]
What if I ran into you with a pogo stick
Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness
With a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more churches like I was playin' Hamlet
Syllable burnin', that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree like I was peelin' pecans
But instead I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sand-a-wich
Pick up a .22 and put a bullet inside of a
Motherfucka from inside a 1987 box
I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
Fuck 'em all, make them feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feel every bump like you had dead shocks
But I hopped on the fuckin' beat and I worldwide chopped
Wanna fuck with Tech N9ne, twist up a pine
And smoke a beat with Mr. Busta Rhymes? Well sure, why not?
Really don't need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
In a trench coat with a pencil and a watch
Then drop a verse before you can focus to read the clocks
Slumerican is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
But I'm a dump truck, just send another load
Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats
With an alien probe
[Verse 7: Dizzy Fuelo (Kansas)]
I'm gonna make 'em put they hands up just like a robbery
I be one of the n***as that be taking no top seating
Moving the water, run it, tell them n***as to rock with me
Calling me, never to bother me hottest repping in my city
Roll across the world, of the dopest scope man the coldest flow
And have reloaders, swallow a day, n***a that n***a that got it going
Competition repping I tell them n***as that I'ma get it
Instrumentals getting up like tyrannical, don't fuck with it
They're thinking of Kansas City telling you n***as I gotta get it
One of the best to do it in my city they like "oh it's Dizzy"
We're really going to infinity
You n***as ain't' messing with me, murder whatever coward that be thinking they be running Dizzy
And I be out of control, call me your animal
And I'ma go off cannibalistic n***a fuck all of you amateurs
Damage it like I wanna smoke marijuana
I'm on it, never to be underestimated n***a you know I run it
Go!

[Hook: Tech N9ne (Kansas)]
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me

[Verse 8: Wrekonize (UK)]
Son of a stranger
With a tongue that runs amuck over the dummy in dazes
I've been fuckin' up the suckas with no rubbers and razors
Gettin' lucky with lasers
¡MAYDAY! but I've been tellin' ya that nothing will save ya
I'm an animal, cannibal, I'll battle you and abandon you
I'm comin to damage you but damnit I need an avenue
This shit's, gotta be on some misfit, gotta be fuckin' bisquik
Bringin it back to bump it up and break fast
Shame that they didn't create class
Came in with the wrong math
Show me your late pass
She a Tech-head and she packin' a great ass
Bout to cloud it up but I see through the stain glass
Killer for cinema
And I'm feeling the end of the
Get a little and give it up
I'mma winner I did it up
I'mma change up turn the shit around to blame ya
Cuz you're momma always told ya never talk to strangers!
But I've been walking with a world war way back
And mashin' up the worst I make 'em all go play back
They better stop me now before I go all a-crap
And make ya dig deeper for the sounds on a dad
A mini epiphany while I'm bringing the energy
Came to fame or pain got to be give me the remedy
Kid is insanely lame, we'll be killin' the industry
Let me contain your dame I'll be drilling divinity
I'm a rip it up and let 'em say they grind
Then again I probably shouldn't save they kind
Let 'em all die and never pay they mind
Put 'em in the ground while they tryna lay they lines
Give me a second to sever the 77th amendment and I'll be workin
Racking up an 8-8-9
Push this motherfucker back into the heyday time
A lot of motherfuckers mad now that iMAYDAY!'s signed sayin''

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me

[Verse 9: Twista (Chicago)]
Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm or loosen the venom
And hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism
And then I'ma spit 'em somethin' so full of vengeance
That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces
Of my enemies ‘cause of cannibalism
Breakin' them off into particles
They get in a predicament that be never reversible
‘Cause a n***a be too versatile, makin' you nervous
You could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you
Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then your respect I better have it
Because I'm an anomaly, then I'ma give a lobotomy
To any motherfucker challengin' my astronomy
Hoppin', I don’t stop with the fire when the flames thrown
I'm one of the most popular choppers and my name's known
Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there
We WWC, if you can't keep up shoulda stayed home
My alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers'
Work look as ancient as a discovery of paleontology
So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters
I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be
Like a helicopter when the words fly
Entire families all the way down to your girl die
If I catch you fuckin' with the most intricate lyricists
Don't even try to stop us, ‘cause we choppers and we worldwide
And I'm—

[Verse 10: Dro (Georgia)]
Spit ‘em and give ‘em a headache can’t comprehend me
Said I wasn’t gonna make it
They weren’t the one that sent me
Fighting I’m taking the title never gonna give it back
I’m runnin’ they huntin’ but never ever gonna catch me
And I’m bigger than the universe
And you cannot compare me to these tiny little itty bitty organisms on the earth
Making it my duty (ha ha)
I said dooty bout to split you down the middle with the center ooey gooey
Takin’ and makin’ it mine
I be making or breakin’ time
They be shakin’ and wakin’ me up
I’m faded? Do I really seem high?
Lips are on fire while I’m spitting these rhymes
Gotta cool ‘em off
Sippin’ on the drank I’m wasting time
Ain’t nobody ever gonna come and take me down
I be reppin’ for the south
And I be doing it underground
Makin’ ‘em all insane
Send ‘em home with a slaughter
Stay here reppin’ for the 3rd coast choppers

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me

[Verse 11: Busta Rhymes (New York)]
See, now they ask when I'ma stop it, my dude
And when I'ma cock it and pop it and when I'ma drop it, my dude
Inevitably, it's that I'ma be the most incredible dude
To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
And then they ask “What in the world is you provin'
When you were already the best?” and “What the hell is he doin'?”
Well, I'ma be choppin' and cuttin'
And breakin' and beatin' and shakin'
And fuckin' everything up 'til I make no further mistake and
Bustin' everything up like a fuckin' angry Jamaican
And shuttin' everything up, especially the ones who be hatin'
They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid
You hear 'em now? “D-d-d-d-don’t do-do-do-do it!
P-p-p-please, wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest”
And now I'ma come and kill 'em
Get 'em, hit 'em and finish 'em
And bang 'em in the head and diminish them
And then I'll hit 'em again at a minimum
Repeat it, comin' to killin' 'em
Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em
Thinkin', “They gotta be feelin' him!”
Spittin' lithium, see the way a n***a be spillin' 'em
And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' him
Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin' attention
And you're witnessin' the way that I be christenin' in the mic
And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in
People from the front to the back and
They got me actin' a fool, I'm black and, n***a, now I’m home!

[Verse 12: Seckond Chaynce (Florida)]
What in the heck is he doin' he's finna ruin it
The global take over Seckond Chizzle he threw a screw in it
The holiness of God on a daily I be pursuin' it
Presentin' it to the people even choppin' and screwin' it
Movin' the people away from the secular music they comin' and seekin' the king
Then snap into hyper drive and makin' a mockery of 'em you know what I mean
Yes, Trevor's a mess, but I've been blessed, never the less
Ready to flex, not for the check or the respect but for Elohim
To the wicked I spit it and pray that you get it
That Jesus died on the cross so your sinnin' can be forgiven
My wish is that when you listen the holy spirit will slip in
And bring you under conviction and lead you into repentance
So then you're truly forgiven and givin' a new beginnin'
'Cause soon this life will be finished and another one beginnin'
Every knee is gonna bow and every tongue is gonna confess that Christ is Lord
So we take it World Wide!

[Verse 13: Tempa Tantrum (Colorado)]
The Demon Hunter been fiendin' to cast a demon up out cha' body
Come over let me start this
Stickin' my sword up inside of ya' chest
Rippin' the flesh off of ya skeleton
We 'bout to get ridda' ya filthy carcass
Drippin' gasoline upon the facility floor from Colorado to Florida
Strikin' a match up let me spark this
Brangin' the flame of the name of the Kang of the Kangz
And we claimin' that he reignin' over the name
Of the King Of Darkness (K.O.D.) regardless
The six's better be afraid of the seven's
'Cause everyone knowin' that seven ate nine
We know that you tried to get rid of Him
But no matter what you did to Him
He was risen from the dead and he ain't dyin'
So you can keep on tryin'
To get rid of The Heavenly Father but don't even bother
'Cause it could happen in an instant
He gon' be comin' up outta the clouds on a white horse
Promisin' you won't be challengin' the existance

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me

[Verse 14: Dino (Maryland)]
Shit they better get ready for Maryland rambling
Can it get any dangerous even though it's unanimous
The decision to handle this pandemonium entering
They coming out of a land that's full of criminals and scandalous
Better get out of the water the sharks are swimming
Stalking them only, you guppies you're in our waters now, fishing
Better give me a reason not to ball, but they fucked up when they did and put me on the original song
Taking the credit when there's no one left to blame
You want a piece of my mind then I'm giving you the whole brain
Making a move and fucking it when I'm popping off with this vein
But if you can't picture that then you better get a new frame
Going a little fast for comprehension to attain
And I'm making you carsick when I'm in the fast lane
Giving it everything that I got while I'm in the cage and I'm saving that dame like I'm the new record
I'm Maryland

[Verse 15: G-Ko (Germany)]
Showtime
Eure Mütter heulen bitter
Denn ich bin ein teuferischer Leutekiller
Häute Kinder, säge ihre Bäuche mit der Klinge von dem Messer auf
Und ess' die wabbeligen Teile heut zum Dinner
Dick und Doof wir sind Teufelskinder
Macht Platz für die deutschen Spitter
Ich zünde deinen Body an und pisse deine gebratene Leiche aus
Kack auf den Feuerlöscher
Oh nein, G-Ko die rappende Killermaschine
Ich zeige dir Penner den sicken Shit
Töte deine dumme Mutter, komme dann zu dir und sage
„Sorry alter, war doch nur ein Missgeschick“
Ob das witzig ist? – Na klar
Ich bepisse mich – haha
Belebe die Nutte dann wieder – tada
Und bringe sie dann wieder um – aha
Yeah, ich komme mit 'ner Gruppe breiter Typen in die Halle von der Kirche
Und kack' deiner Olle auf ihr Brautkleid
Fülle meine Supersoaker mit der Pipi meiner Hunde auf
Und baller' deiner dummen Mutter in das Maul rein
Motherfucker, du willst gerne Feature haben
Auf kein'n
Ich zerficke jeden Rapper mit nur einer Spur
Laurel und Hardy die besten Doubletimer hier in Germany neben Kollegah und Tua

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me

[Verse 16: Maxxi. P (Germany)]
Ich entführ' deine Tochter
Jetzt kommen die Germany Choppers
Wir sind die Mörder mit Hörnern und hacken den Bösen den Kopf ab
Wir beide vermöbeln dich und geben einen dicken Fick auf alle anderen
Laber lieber keine Kacke, sonst komm' ich und hack dein'n Schwanz ab
Wir sind völlig irre, zwei kaputte Alkis
Hörst du diese Stimme? Wir sind wirklich geistig
Laurel und Hardy, die gottverdammten Psaikos
Tu, als wärst du Scheintod, ich mach' dich für ein'n Schein tot
Ich posiere mitten auf der Bühne und seh' alle meine Fans
Hebe die Hände, gebe die Menge das Gefühl von einer Gang
Baller' dann meine Munni in dem Tempo einer AK
Dieser Killerflow flasht selbst deinen Vater
Ich bin Doubletimer und verzauber' alle Leute, finde mich drauf, wie auf Coke
Alle Hoes rasten raus, der Applaus ist so laut
Meine Stimme hör' ich kaum, Monitorsound wird übertönt von der ganzen Crowd
Ich bin angetan von allen bunten Farben, werde beleuchtet von den Lichtern auf der Stage
Und gerate in Exstase wie ein Hase auf der Flucht vor dem Neger
Und der Alkohol verbreitet mit Druck auf der Leber
Diesen Frust aus der Seele lass' ich raus an dem Mic
Eigentlich kill' ich lieber Kinder, doch ich brauch' diesen Hype
Ich bin geisteskrank und fahre mit dem Tourbus in die City
Werde auch durchgeknallter Hippie genannt, doch heute bin ich ziemlich böse drauf
Hole aus für den Schlag mit dem Basey
Bist du blau, bist du taub
Von der Pfanne von meinem Essen in dein'n Face
Und zersäge deinen jämmerlichen Körper mit der Chainsaw
Furze dann deiner Mutter in die Nase, nenn' es Brainstorm
Also nimm mal deine Beine in die Hand, sonst säg' ich deine Eier ab
Und spiele auf der Wiese damit Baseball
Du Nutte, dass ist H-Town
Du bist nur ein Gay-Clown
Das ist M A doppel X, Dick und Doof die besten Rapper, besser häng dich an 'nen Strick
Oder ich säge deinen Körper in zehn Teile, vergewaltige deinen behinderten Bruder und baller' ihm dann ins Genick

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I'm light years ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can't clown me, don't come 'round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me

[Verse 17: Lega-C (Oklahoma)]
I'm a biochemical weapon and I've come to infect you
No public image capital prison's gonna protect you
Got the only vaccine you're begging me to inject you
Got the sickness and venomous let the God come collect you
I'm here to let you know that the game done changed
Lega-C be the name that been to the top of the brain
Take a sip of the poison then I know you won't be the same
They bringing ass and tits I'm bringing nothing but change
So forget about the medicine and take it from a veteran
Your better off without them motherfuckers in your head and then
I'm ready to go to war if I got everybody listenin'
I'm ready to go to battle and my army's packin metal and
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up bang
I aint battlin no bitches cuz them bitches out of range
See they thinkin that you stupid and you don't know what I say
But I've been thinkin that you're smarter and you really wanna play
So get suited up, get booted up, start
Right now before they figure out we comin' hard
I'm givin to the rappers cuz I'm doin it for the cause
I'm takin over cities like Joan of Arc

[Hook 2: Lega-C (Oklahoma)]
I've come here to take my peers
Far away from all the bullshit that's infected your ears
You need some motivation, so come get elevated
I'm spreadin like a sickness victims, let me be your medication
Everybody wanted and I gotta give it to the people that was Givin me a chance to talk in a position
That I could really make a difference
So you wanna get behind me then together we'll march
Through the fire through the storm through the rain
I'm defending the game and no we'll never be stopped
I'm a worldwide chopper, a feminine rocker
Pop this out my veins

[Verse 18: Lega-C (Oklahoma)]
Maybe God'll let me right my wrongs
I really don't know so gotta write these songs
And we only got about 10,000 strong, but we gotta lot of heart
We gonna fight 'em all
They say that I'm a lunatic
And that I should be medicated
But I waited and I got a feeling I'm in-tolerated
Lovin the day the baby's incubated
I'm awaiting
Gotta be sicker than Jeffrey Dahmer sitting at his dinner plate
Aye yi yi
I'm rippin' it up because I want the thrown
I'll need two crowns
The King and Queen
Get 'em ready cuz I want them both
I'm never fitting anything incriminating
In my day to day anticipating
Nothing but debilitating competition
Everything's already written
Everybody who forget it will regret it
When I take it home

[Verse 19: D-Loc (Kansas City)]
My fire annihilate make fighters retire instantly
I’m choppin' ‘em: call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Gilla will finish any in a predicament
Any enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they never can get with me whenever they mention me
The history of a lyrical criminal more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they said the Gill God is biblical

[Verse 20: Twisted Insane (California)]
I hit 'em with venom when I get up in 'em
I bend 'em and send 'em and you can feel me
Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain
They often wanna kill me
Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry
You can feel the real me
Comin' up with that shit, I'm havin' a fit
And you will never peel me
Off of you when I'm on top of you, I got the drop on you
You've been poppin' often, hit ‘em up with a bullet to the (brain)
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin'
You’re fiendin' and dreamin' to find a demon, named insane
I’m a worldwide (Chopper)