(Turkey)

[Ceza]
 Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir (Get up, get your microphone)
 Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, connect you mic)
 Kağıt kalem bir de ilham alınacak (And here is the paper and the pen, we’re gonna get inspired)
 Tam gaz choppers, havada düşman avına çıkalım (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let’s hunt enemies)
 Akalım, haydi bu battle’ı kazanalım (Let’s go, let’s win this battle)

(We started in the Midwest)
 (Now we ’bout to take it)
 (All over the world, baby!)
 (This is the pinnacle!)
 (Yeah, Tech N9ne!)

[Tech N9ne]

Follow me all around the planet [bad word] the gamut on sickology
 They can never manage we do damage with no apology pick em off they panic a little manic cause I gotta be frantic Imma jam it cause I’m an oddity. Gobble the track up like I’m [bad word] at mama nakas I can pop at you proper cause I’m partners of waka flaka gimme the top of hip hop and watch em make em rock wit a show stopper chakras poppin off the worldwide choppers. If you anybody you notice it, tech is the pinnacle not a 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. Abadea abadea never ta get free of the real better ya just neal ta me or ready ta get near my heals gimme the knock and Imma chop but he came and he went tomorrah but Imma 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 it when I rip it I be the ish when I spit em up, sorta like I was liquored up and backin up in the gut, everybody be knowin I be actin up when I bust. From Missouri ta Canada I be keepin the stamina if you never been a fan of the man the brand is unanimous can I cuss? [bad word] anybody tech is calamitous, leave em in the dust ain’t nobody tough when I’m standin up. Tech is hostile he’s awful and really be wicked when he be off in a bottle you wit it you dig it you never lost thee apostle he sick and 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 a brothel you said its pathetic my head is off in a taco I sped and you bled and you in a coffin when I go!

[Hook]
 I’m light years
 Ahead of my peers
 Want some, you [bad word] bring it right here
 Can’t clown me
 [bad word] ’round me
 Bow down, I was crowned when they found me

(K.C.)

[J.L.]
 Check it, I’m ahead of ‘em, chop it up with the veteran
 legend developin’, they gotta tell ‘im it’s evident
 Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant’
 You delicate, I’m lovin’ every second of this

(Denmark)

[Uso - Tranlsation in brackets]
 De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
 kommer ind og smækker det beatet jeg vækker det [bad word] in and smashing it beatet i’m waking it)
 i ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know [bad word] out of my mouth)
 hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys)
 det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it reminds me we stapping it (set on fire))
 for de kalder mig alle vild worldwide chopper (cause they all call me wild worldwide chopper)

(Alabama)

[Yelawolf]
 What if I ran into you wit’ a Pogo stick?
 Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah’s Witness?
 Wit’ a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
 And I threw up more tracks 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 sam-a-wich
 Think I’ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
 [bad word] from Westside, a 1987 box
 I’m headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
 [bad word] ‘em all, make ‘em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
 Feelin’ rebuffed, like you had that shot