[Hook] Thats whats happenin'! Strange Music Box! Got us tappin' in! Strange Music Box! Bump That slap Again! Strange Music Knocks! Back Up, Openin'! Strange Music Box!
Thats whats happenin'! Strange Music Box! Got us tappin' in! Strange Music Box! Bump That slap Again! Strange Music Knocks! Back Up, Openin'! Strange Music Box!
(The Black Music Box)
[Verse 2 - Krizz Kaliko] See once they open my lid, I'ma give it to 'em, Ever since I was a little bitty kid, I've been truly ruined, I'm reflecting on what I did 'fore I ran into 'em, I used to be a fat jerk, now I flirt 'cause the scent of a woman, Now I don't act like, walk like the nigga that you used to know, Now I sing and rap about the Strange life, it's beautiful, Tell it to 'em like a gen-i-ius, Spit it out like I thought you knew, Bubblin', hope you hear me thizz, Prayin' to God I make it through, Kali bad, Check my strange box of tricks, Kaliko, alley cat, lyrical, watch his lips, He can go really fast, slow it down, and stop that shit, Or make it (Dumb) to make sure you niggas got that shit! I'm just playin' with music, I'm the elite heat speech chief, Play me and watch they feet turn Beatstreet, 'Cause I'm blowin' off they socks, The Freddie Foxxx out my box, There's somethin' Strange goin' on in that box, Kali Baby!
[Hook] Thats whats happenin'! Strange Music Box! Got us tappin' in! Strange Music Box! Bump That slap Again! Strange Music Knocks! Back Up, Openin'! Strange Music Box!
Thats whats happenin'! Strange Music Box! Got us tappin' in! Strange Music Box! Bump That slap Again! Strange Music Knocks! Back Up, Openin'! Strange Music Box!
(The Big Blue Music Box)
[Verse 3 - Brotha Lynch Hung] Spiderman, off of this lyrical Vicodin, Off of this here we go, I get it ins, Spittin' that petro, let go, Tech know, sets blow, Come see about me nigga! Figga this, I'ma get venomous, takin' out ten of us, Niggas is sweet like cinnamon, wait, but then again, I'ma pick up the pen again, Bend 'em in half, blood bath, Then I'ma laugh, then I'ma smash, the I'ma ask, The I'ma blast first, them I'ma send him his ending, cut 'em up, Fuckin' him up the rectum, I disect the man, I'm try to eat the neck and hand, Slice him up like a Mexican, Seconds, then his body is fricassee, shit is bleedin', You should see him, or you can be him, I got dead human beings in the freezer, I'ma believer, I ain't no Wally Cleaver, but I carry a meat cleaver, I speak geek to people, I'm lethal, a little strange, I eat it with cream of wheat and some butter that's mixed with brains, I'm the Coat Hanger Strangler, Hangin' him up, he's fried rice, he tried twice, He's dry ice, tell 'em Tech N9ne!
[Hook] Thats whats happenin'! Strange Music Box! Got us tappin' in! Strange Music Box! Bump That slap Again! Strange Music Knocks! Back Up, Openin'! Strange Music Box!
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