No Reason (The Mosh Pit Song) - Tech N9ne, Y2, Machine Gun Kelly

We are leaders

This is Tecca N9na in your arena

We saw no reason

Yea

Start shit

For no reason, mosh pit

For no reason, our shit

For no reason, the hardest

For no reason, start shit

For no reason, mob shit

For no reason, mosh pit

For no reason, mosh pit

I just think you fucking with the wrong one

Times like this I don’t know how to have fun

I think I’ma fuck somebody up (fuck 'em up)

You gon need someone to hold you up

What the fuck

My city stand up

Stoppin people that got into my city and what

Copyin me and the property, poppy ya jammed up

While I eat the cam bust

Don’t mock me the brand’s us

Strange music

The game shoot this right at the fakers

The game stupid with the claim

You can flip the change and name usage

Steppin' to me

Lick with the lane and you lose indefinitely

Ready for ruckers really we reppin the B

Ah Ah

This the eviction notice

Missingly quickly and go get

Hit us and consider me and my nigga

Be sick and rogueish

Stop you ain’t ready to brawl you can hang

Lock you too dead in the jaw you claim Strange

It ain’t came

Kan City to jam with me

You damn sissy eat up a oxy

To stance tizzy in my pants with me

Never honor who bringing drama to the Don

If you continue now gonna do what I come to do

Guess what ima do

Start shit

For no reason, mosh pit

For no reason, our shit

For no reason, the hardest

For no reason, start shit

For no reason, mob shit

For no reason, mosh pit

For no reason, mosh pit

(Let's get to it)

I just think you fucking with the wrong one (the wrong one tho!)

Times like this I don’t know how to have fun (I don’t know!)

I think I’ma fuck somebody up, fuck 'em up (gunna)

You gon need someone to hold you up (hold you up, huh)

What the fuck

Its only one option

You gon need a doctor

I ain’t talkin bout the one from Compton

Arms feet legs all gone like I’m Don Corleone

Hiring James Bond that’s what I’m on

Remain calm but aware that I’m armed and dangerous

See Double X is known to gang with us

So hang tight I’m trying to get this right

You think cause I wrote a pop hit that i won’t pop shit?

The fucks wrong with you poptarts

I pop cherries and popstars you popsicles is not hard

Poppin on the top charts out the cop car

To remind yall you just rap and not guards

And I don’t care who got bars

Because they don’t acknowledge mine

So show me who got scars

Show me the greatest on the stage and the arena

Bet they point they finger up at the gunner and Tecca N9na

I just think you fucking with the wrong one

Times like this I don’t know how to have fun

I think I’ma fuck somebody up

You gon need someone to hold you up

What the fuck

She will not leave a bunch of passes

I just wanna see that ass

Caribou Lou in my glass yeah

I start a riot by accident

Somebody been showing ass again

I just started throwing some cash again

Pushing the crowd we harassing them

If you start making me mad

Start shit

For no reason, mosh pit

For no reason, our shit

For no reason, the hardest

For no reason, start shit

For no reason, mob shit

For no reason, mosh pit

For no reason, mosh pit

We are leaders

We saw a reason