5816 Forest (2025)

• Donnie Call (Skit)
• The Birth (Remix)
• Fridee Da Sundee (Triality)
• Yoda
• Ball
• RDV
• Lola
• Black Walt Street (The New Breed)
• Excited
• The Nice One
• The Punishment (Lockdown) (Remix)
• What I Do?
• Reign Call (Skit)
• No Rub
• Fish Captain
• Sacrifice
• Livin In The Sky
• Call With 2-Yr-Old Alina (Skit)
• This I Know
• J6's 

Donnie Call (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne

[Tech N9ne (Dontez Antonio Yates):]

Dontez Antonio, what's up?

(Yo, pops)

What's with it?

(Hey, I was talking to this friend the other day)

(She asked me, how does it feel to be the son of the number-one independent rapper in the world?)

What'd you tell her, man?

(Haha, I told her, I said, I feel blessed)

Hella blessed we all are, Donny

Hella blessed, for sure

(Man, crazy though)

I never asked you this, but what made you want to start doing music?

I'm gonna take it all the way back for you to the birth of Tech N9ne

The Birth (Remix) lyrics - Tech N9ne

Ya see my art see hate

Jelly sicle drippin on ya

Cause these guys bars be fake

Yeah these fist will hit them stronger

Really fly stars we make

It been doin this so long bruh

Agree by far we great

So I'm gon take you right back home for

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

When I was 'bout five years old my Christian mama took me to the show

Halloween was so ketamine and blow

When she taught me how to spell my name it had a flow

So I would know how the rhythm go

The clowns at Ringling Brothers Barnum and Bailey yo

They scared me so I'm out the doe

She showed me so many crazy things livin in the MO

So when I grow red nose will glow

I escaped all the fear and anxiety when I listened to Roger Troutman George Clinton

more attention on the rap but I love sound smooth as a water fountain George Benson and my step father shoutin ignore pimpin

and all the red up on the block never thinkin that with all I said was gonna pop

never really saw the bread but wanna rock chose rap something raw my head was gonna drop boom!

Ya see my art see hate

Jelly sicle drippin on ya

Cause these guys bars be fake

Yeah these fist will hit them stronger

Really fly stars we make

It been doin this so long bruh

Agree by far we great

So I'm gon take you right back home for

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

Oh God please tell me why my mom was cursed wit the epilepsy for?

A physical war in her brain and core

I remember visiting her in the psychiatric wards

'Bout three or four but I don't keep score

Then I listened to Ice Cube NWA and D.O.C. (that woke us up)

They set me free (was so abrupt) made me wanna be (dope as)

Use gospel R&B my mother and R.A.P. (mix that wit rock)

I'mma grow to be (the cream of the crop) an elite MC (and I just won't stop!)

Don't nobody really want it dancin or rappin what's hatnin let the war begin (chyeah!)

At school battle daily but can't nobody play me like a stretched accordion (chyeah!)

Bust first and I gotcha the surgeon I doctor I guess you're the next ta bore me then (chyeah!)

Blood thirst hip hopper the birth of a choppa but I'm not Ecuadorian

Ya see my art see hate

Jelly sicle drippin on ya

Cause these guys bars be fake

Yeah these fist will hit them stronger

Really fly stars we make

It been doin this so long bruh

Agree by far we great

So I'm gon take you right back home for

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

Fridee Da Sundee (Triality) lyrics - Tech N9ne

Do you Maudie Sue Yates

Take Abul Hassan Khalifa to be your lawfully wedded husband

I do

Do you Abul Hassan Khalifa

Take Maudie Sue Yates to be your lawfully wedded wife

I do

Aye! Fridee I'm at Jumma! (Aye)

Sundee Hallelujah! (Aye)

But then I'm got soo woo ya

If you in with my mulah

I'm the one so what's it to ya?

12 years old my mama fell in love wit a Muslim

58th block he took them, wit the gangbangers and crooks

Nem, mean guys wit the Elohim try bean pies We cooked

Them

Got that fort in a area not that north

Where the cops catch and wanna pop blacks really rough

To try to stop that pork. Entendre Islam pon

Mama this one I'm gonna, plot that torch I'm where

The opps at and I will not plot slack within a block

Trap soft fat short I'm not that sort

Aye!

Fridee I'm at Jumma! (Aye) Sundee Hallelujah! (Aye)

But then I'm got soo woo ya if you in with my mulah

I'm the one so what's it to ya?

Mama say on Sunday pray to Yeshua

Her new husband say on Friday pray to Mecca

But in the streets they try ta test ya but I need no Professor

To gimme no in lecture this is pressure!

The block wen from pop lockin ta shots poppin

This spot we got hot clocks knockin distraught

A lot bliss not often kids fought fa guap get

Dropped coffins! Fast is the livin I am the bad kid

Dealin with the duality mom and dad gives

Christianity sayin follow the masses clashes

Wit people pullin me to the masjid

Aye!

Fridee I'm at Jumma! (Aye) Sundee Hallelujah! (Aye)

But then I'm got soo woo ya if you in with my mulah

I'm the one so what's it to ya?

I shall agree if you live your lifestyle a G

Cause you had ta fight crowds and never liked foul

And that spites wild ta me. When you work the

Cheddar steppin out witcha head up animals a

Take a bite outta thee, everything

Really sped up like it gave me a leg up when I found my triality!

Seem sound ta me to have three things found to be

One is on team hound another bring crowns and one mean frowns, for glee

I am in a dream now I am cha ching bound I never swing down fa free

Mama got her wings round a sing nouns I am the king clown, the G

Me!

Aye!

Fridee I'm at Jumma! (Aye) Sundee Hallelujah! (Aye)

But then I'm got soo woo ya if you in with my

Mulah I'm the one so what's it to ya?

Yooo that's dope, Pops!

Yes, sir!

The King, the Clown, and the G

Yes, sir!

How you think you got so good at it, though?

I was jumpin in cyphers man, sharpening my skill

'Til I became a master, ya know?

Like a Jedi, lyrically

Yoda lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Lil Wayne)

Young man sittin' on the front porch

Thinkin' how to get on a higher level of some sort

With the skill and dedication comes force

Wonder how I'm gonna bring the gun forth

Be the, be the best, I will

Him that wanna test, I kill

In the projects I'm still really ill

I feel givin' vet my skill! Already!

I get green like Yoda (Like Yoda)

All green in my soda (My soda)

I protect my Yoda (My Yoda)

I'm a Tech N9ne loader (Bow!)

Bitch, I'm a floater, I levitate (Levitate)

Bitch, I'm a master, I meditate (Meditate)

I put this green all in up your face

This ain't Star Wars, you ain't a star anyway, Lil' Yoda

Broke, I am (Chyeah!)

Equivalent to a whoppin' twenty times of pure dope my jams (Chyeah!)

Have your rhymin' ticket revoked, I can, in front of a really starving killa goat, why stand? (Chyeah!)

Like damn, is my life mic man completely idle without any growth my fans? (Chyeah! Chyeah!)

To make you spend all thy grands I plan to the dough, I ran full of jokes my fam is (Chyeah!)

Makin' it big in rappin', they don't believe in, workin' on everything to make it happen, he's been

Being that some of the homies think he's cappin', the reason is keep 'em all laughin', Keegan did (Keegan did)(Chyeah!)

Up and out the ghetto will be I, upon a bed of hella money a real G lies

All the fakin' and playa-hatin' my grill defies, blessed really sharp and magical skills T, thrives in!

I get green like Yoda (Like Yoda)

All green in my soda (My soda)

I protect my Yoda (My Yoda)

I'm a Tech N9ne loader (Bah! bah!)

Yeah, bitch, I'm a floater, I levitate (I levitate)

Bitch, I'm a master, I meditate (I meditate)

I put this green all in up your face

This ain't Star Wars, you ain't a star anyway, Lil' Yoda

Get all the cars and homes, meet all stars and bone, come from a bitch, start to known I shall

Quick with the bars and tones, spit really hard and strong, rip it to bits, charred the song my style (Chyeah!)

Takin' opinions, I know better, fake little minions, I'm gon' sever

Hate in the friends begin, great in the end we win, cake and the grins will bend, fly go-getter (Chyeah!)

Never givin' me a break, this block will take and make somebody great hip-hop!

Create and then obliterate spit box, distraught, feelin' like you finna break, Biscoffs (Chyeah!)

Killed it, the faster rhyme did, keepin' it rough with aggression, the ASIN9NE kid (Chyeah!)

Take everything down to your last rhyme biz, an overcomer, a winner and master N9ne is

I get green like Yoda (Like Yoda)

All green in my soda (My soda)

I protect my Yoda (My Yoda)

I'm a Tech N9ne loader (Bah, bah, bah, bah!)

Bitch, I'm a floater, I levitate (I levitate)

Bitch, I'm a master, I meditate (I meditate)

I put this green all in up your face

This ain't Star Wars, you ain't a star anyway, Lil' Yoda

Rap back and forth with me, Damon and Mario, full of bangas and danger

Lotta slangin' some game and just hangin' the barrio, up insane and untamed

Wit' no chains, some gangs, wit' slangin the party goes, reachin', claimin' the fame

Rearranging the lame bitch, shamin' the art he flows (Quickly changin')

The sorry bros! (Chyeah!)

Fight haters, pick 'em out and cut 'em off, light saber

Not a friend not in my favor never be this in ya life, Vaders!

Frighten and mortify, that fine tongue did, strikin' and score the hi, that rhyme gun is

Lighten the Lord in sky with the four and five, gonna be immortalized, Tech N9ne Hunnit!

I get green like Yoda

All green in my soda

I protect my Yoda

I'm a Tech N9ne loader

I'm a floater, I levitate

Bitch, I'm a master, I meditate

I put this green all in up your face

This ain't Star Wars, you ain't a star anyway

I get green like Yoda

All green in my soda

I protect my Yoda

I'm a Tech N9ne loader

Bitch, I'm a floater, I levitate

Bitch, I'm a master, I meditate

I put this green all in up your face

This ain't Star Wars, you ain't a star anyway

Yoda, green face, green face

Yoda, Yoda, green face, green face

Yoda, Yoda, green face, green face

Yoda, Yoda, green face, yeah, yeah

Tech! Woo!

Bitch, this ain't no Star Wars, and you ain't a star anyway

That's big pops!

Donnie hold that thought, man, your sister just called

Man, I'm gonna hit you back because I got way more stories to tell you, aight

Aight, one

In a minute

Ball lyrics - Tech N9ne

Another story from my house on 5816 Forest

Life is really crazy my people had to raise

Me in the sick conditions of these streets

Dealers and killers didn't love me least

This is the story of a kid who dug Steve's beats

The school I be say Troost

Right after school I go one house from me is DJ Juice

He let the beats play

Every day it give me a boost then the decay

Of the DJ I see shake loose

From hip hop he started to flip rocks then the mixin records

It stopped

I did watch Steve pull up in beautiful

Cars on this block Velour sweat suits many

Gold chains displayin big wads

Of grip knots flashing things a year ago he did not

I was curious

He went from normal to luxurious

I made my way over to em even though my step daddy would be furious

I said wussup Steve he look and smiled at me I said

I miss how it use ta be you spinnin H.I.P. H.O.P

He said (we)

Stackin, rollin, straight Ball

Gettin it in just Ball

One more time I say

Stackin, rollin, straight Ball

Gettin it in just Ball

Aye

My block is poppin foreign cars with tires bam

I see beautiful women hangin wit Steve and his hired hands

I would always see this dude who was Steve's admired fam

And we look up to em on this block because he is a fireman

This a big thing in 1980 my question to him my seem crazy

Mr Dowdy My desires just to take a ride

On your firetruck

He would just laugh and say lil Donny not too fast cause the serious job I have

A kid in the way really could be bad

Time goes on and I see a decade passes but it's crazy

I'm to the same family on 62nd and Agnes?

Wake up to feds pullin beautiful vehicles away from next door

It's a Dowdy bad day now I'm thinkin

Back when Steve use ta say (we)

Stackin, rollin, straight ball

Gettin it in just ball

One more time I say

Stackin, rollin, straight ball

Gettin it in just ball

Aye

Life is really crazy

My people had to raise me

In the sick conditions of these streets

Dealers and killers didn't love me least

This is the story of a kid who dug Steve's beats

RDV lyrics - Tech N9ne

Rogue Dog Rogue Dog 57th street!

Rogue Dog Rogue Dog 57th street!

Rogue Dog Rogue Dog 57th street!

Rogue Dog Rogue Dog 57th street!

We came to fight!

We came to fight!

We came to fight!

Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rooooooogue Dog (Rogue Dog!)

Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rooooooogue Dog (RDVs!)

Rogue Dog Villain nigga

Just a teen on the block me and the young neighborhood

Niggas we was challenging each other pop lock

Then 85 the tickin stopped when niggas from LA moved in our section

I hear one of they names is Doctor Bop (Who?)

The word got around his plot's for beef

Him and his potnas if you step funny they knock your teeth

Let my nigga Sean Gasaway wear my Le Coq Sportif jacket

He said red nigga snatched it up and Bop's your thief

Let's get it back I made the call across PASEO I didn't stall

Got to the house and Bop got the jacket on (can I get it back) he said (naw)

And they older than me Bop, Marty and Tony they always ready to brawl

I didn't know back then I'll be affiliated with the mutha fuckin dogs!

Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rooooooogue Dog (Rogue Dog!)

Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rooooooogue Dog (RDVs!)

Rogue Dog Villain nigga

50 niggas they got the true bang urge Big Zoro

Next ta Sippy is why this kool name's heard

Rogue Dog then outta the mouth of Scoob came words

Of villain next to shorty I saw the 2 gangs merge

Cred bruh no question lead fuh protection

If you can't take the hands you dread for yo checkin

Dookie brown villains and the Rogue Dogs wit the

37 Street fruit town brims linked and red's the whole section

Trained to go you swangin thangs ya know

And it you came orangutan my niggas bang fa sho

Told y'all foes fall if he step and speak

This is Rogue Dog Rogue Dog 57th Street nigga

Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rooooooogue Dog (Rogue Dog!)

Rogue Dog Villain

I'ma Rooooooogue Dog (RDVs!)

Hold up! (Roll call!)

Sippy

Big Zoro

Patrick Star

Damon Star

William Sanders

Leo and John John

Michael Whitebear

Tony D

Tony Canady

Doctor Bop

Marty Duke

And Fly Mak

Michael Timley

Marcus Timley

Man Man

Harold Roberts

Melvin Boo

Marco Summers

Victor Byers

Tyrone Kendall

Damon Williams

T. Will

Renzo

Red and Sam

Big Scoob

Aaron Yates

Tech N9ne

I'ma muthafuckin Rogue Dog Villain nigga!

Love and respect to all of my niggas!

Lola lyrics - Tech N9ne

Lola Morris, she lived on the next block

You know what I'm sayin'

And she's the one that told me to stop beatboxing and write a rap

And I came here and I wrote my first rap

Beatboxing for Anthony Hall and 'em

The money dog's rhymin', I'm thinkin' I'm hearin' the God in him

We on the bus home from Bangem'

A tiny voice said to me, "Leave that

Spittin' stuff 'lone and sing 'em"

Up to this point, I never ever touched songs or sling 'em

When she told me to write a verse that put a rush on the kingdom

Go, Lola, Lola, Lola, yo, I never wrote 'em so you know

But I'm a fan of rap so I got an idea on how it's supposed to go

Stare at me, stare at me, everybody on the bus, they stare at me

Hot seat like in therapy, so I can't let wack embarrass me

Now it's on, she gave me a task when I get home

To write a song, a verse will do but it gotta be strong

So off the dome, wrote eight bars, not too long

Called it D-O-N-T-E-Z-Z, right then my mind's blown, ayy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, when I spit this, they gonna go nuts

Felt that flow rush in my shoulders, nothin' vulgar when I wrote the

Beat inside of my head, wrote some heat and right on my bed

What I'm speakin' got me geekin', ain't no sleepin', fightin' my zeds

Rapped this the next day when I was in school all through my classes

'Cause messin' up on the bus ride home, it would be tragic

Sick all the girls and dudes on the bus might think it's average

And laugh, this I have it, it's magic

School's out, if I'm dope or wack on the bus, it gon' be ruled out

Whole damn bus turn around, lookin' at me, I'm thinkin', "Move, mouth"

Hit that beat on my chest and showed 'em all a new route

True clout spew to make them fools shout

Lola loved it (Yes, she did)

Lola loved it (Yes, she did)

My soldiers loved it and everybody that rode the buses

Let me get money dog, the only one lookin' at me wrong

'Cause think of D-O-N-T-E-Z-Z because he stands alone

Sound like a diss, sound like a diss

Could it be my dope rap hurt their melody, that like abyss

Wasn't intended, still rappin' really

Wasn't brought to hear this rampage

But Lola Morris ignited my love of lyrics always

What's up, what's up, what's up, love of lyrics always

What's up, what's up, what's up, love of lyrics always

What's up, what's up, what's up, love of lyrics always

Got the N9na bustin' 'til my stubble here is all gray

Black Walt Street (The New Breed) lyrics - Tech N9ne

Black Walt!

Tech said

Black Walt Street

Black Walt Street

Black Walt Street

Black Walt Street

Black Walt Street

Black Walt Street (on 55th street!)

Black Walt Street

Black Walt Street (gets deep!)

Middle school my peers know I'm fa sho the man

Whenever they be hip hop A. Yates he know the jams

School cyphers a load of fans go ta cram

In the bathroom ta spit rap tones you come against me get crush like a soda can

Til one day they told me they found somebody that can hold me rappin or dancin one of they homies a new trackster 8th grade enrollee uh!

They told me where bro be from southeast hood so we run

To the bathroom to catch whom is a rap loon and make him show me some

Black Walt

But he was known as wee capone

I supplied the beat fa homes

Gangsta gangsta was the tone

Cause he from 55th and Michigan

Where they nifty wit the fist against

Any trip withinna block of a sickly pit where begins

We connected his way of rhythm from me was respected him and Melvin Robinsons beat box I was elected

In school we talk about a lotta records who the freshest makin music was requested

We didn't know we'd be blessed with

The new breed

Black Walt Street (it's real)

Black Walt Street (and still)

Black Walt Street (explore)

Black Walt Street (it's war)

Why don't you slide? Try come inside

He said in his basement he got equipment

For music he made a commitment

To use it but for me to come there I gotta cross the click and it's stupid

In front of joe boston house on Highland I'll hit wit this foolishness

From duke mike finley and boo sometime the gets abusive

They just wit me can see I'm different

I'm just a teen and I'm distant

From the ruff the mean

I'm tryna bust the scene

And try ta clutch my dream

And I'm dippin

They chest bumpin me

But ain't nobody that's punkin me

When I mad eit to Walt's house I told him they trippin he said let's run and see

All was good cause wee capone got g from the fools

No problems or squabblin anywhere we strood

My mission is makin music but I didn't know that I had thuggers in the frame

Cause he wasn't in a gang but he had brothers in the game

In his house on 55th his basement set up

He records tape deck to tape deck start over if you mess up

We on

I got when it get late I gotta take the long way home

To avoid the negative noise the neighborhood won't leave me alone on

Black Walt Street (it's real)

Black Walt Street (and still)

Black Walt Street (explore)

Black Walt Street (it's war)

Why don't you slide? Try come inside

I would call Black Walt every day like we recordin?

But alotta time he had street that was important

He said I need a three verse song because my was shortened

Then he disappeared for bout a month there goes our fortune!

Still wrote the song and all summer I practiced

School started I seen Walt and I was nervous to rap it

After classes walk in his basement stop and I laugh it's

Him and DJ Bop yo ain't you that that stole my jacket?

They loved it the new breed recorded and I dubbed

Accidentally spread it to the public

(True lie)

Black Walk gave me my first burst of fame

Same night we did the song gave me my Tech N9ne name on

Black Walt Street (it's real)

Black Walt Street (and still)

Black Walt Street (explore)

Black Walt Street (it's war)

Why don't you slide? Try come inside

Excited lyrics - Tech N9ne

(Ayo) I'm so excited

Dark skin queen turn my days to the brightest

(Ayo) I'm so excited

I'm number one and really glad I'm invited

I was bout 14 little man thinkin bout more things

Like what it look like out your jeans

Is what I'm thinkin a king I'm on a scout for queens

She lived on the next street over

Can a brotha a thugga the set please know you

The moment she said yes we closer her

Name was Chanel her last let's see Oprah's

It's nice meet ya

Been watchin you for a while and like a feature

When might ya reach the dim light ta freak ya

I'm lovin the Jheri curl and skin like Lupita

Me I got a thirst way bad

My other homies on the turf they laugh

Till she said to me nicely

She wanna invite me

To the 14th birthday bash

Glad

58th and Tracy thats where the party's at Yates be hasty

Go for the kiss I'm thinkin it may be tasty

I froze up she embraced me greatly

Yes on the tip

Of Chanel I'm alpha male right and left on her hips

Try ta take her from me and Lil Tech known ta trip

She smiled and then she gave me a peck on the lips

(Ayo) I'm so excited

Dark skin queen turn my days to the brightest

(Ayo) I'm so excited

I'm number one and really glad I'm invited

The date has arrived it's lovely

Nothin but sun and blue skies above me

Parties at

Four so I'm stylin my fro

Then I'm callin my bro I'mma slide wit Snubby

That is my homie so we struttin

Got to the party I see her and it's me cuffin

Chanel my gale we dancin and we touchin

I am never ta fail cause I held the it can never be me button

The scene was crazy mane

Hella thugs lotta ladies came

I see no guardians all of us

Partyin Snubby said he got the baby tames

Street lights hit I gotta skeet right quick

To 5816 least try get

More time at the party from my peeps I'm lit when they said

It's OK I holla peace I split

Made it back and everybody slow dancin to I Miss You by Klimaxx

Through the red light dancers I'm lookin I'm searchin for the answer to where the hell mine at

Then I got to her room and opened it Snubby's on top of her kissin and gropin it

Slowly closed the door then ran out the party cryin

Running home like a sulking bitch

(Ayo) I'm so ignited

I'm so steamed at the scene can't hide it (Ayo)

Now we divided

Got tear streams now I'm mad I was invited

Well that's a sad story

Awee don't worry I got a lot more wild ones to tell you check this out

Hahaha

The Nice One lyrics - Tech N9ne

Hey

Wassup?

You're Aaron. Right?

I am Aaron

They say you're the nice one

Oh yeah?

Yeah

When I'm in the hall the white ones

See me and stop at my locker somebody

Said you're the nice one, she ready ta go ho!

When the night comes, maybe we can talk is my

Offer I can really tell you're the nice one

She ready to go ho!

Rogue Dog Villain

Is the hood that I hang with the people say

I know yall killin

Other people we so all chillin

Especially in school never no raw dealin

Even though

Life only show tall ceilings

That we will never

Reach on our souls fall buildin's

The white women see

Us in doves call squeelin

Outta my homies

One particular bro yall feelin!

(A. Yates)

You like it (Ok great)

She said

I feel like a (Safe space) and would I like to

Have a (Play mate) She wanna pick (A date)

When her folks gonna (vacate)

The house for work

Go that route ta work wit and few homies who

Not of (They race)

So the plain come straight outta her mouth

The next

Days skip school go ta her house

For a second I start

To wonder why the thirst bought she want a black boy

It come give her the workout a whole lot a trust

From the jump she got gave me the address

Way up on a honky block

Hope my homies don't

Leave me hangin like a bungee drop

Tomorrow

A ditch party let the fun be locked

Here's my address. 10 a.m.. Don't be late!

I got four homies I'm bringin wit me that's kool?

That's fine! We're gonna have a good time!

Noe we're both late

When I'm in the hall the white ones

See me and stop at my locker somebody

Said you're the nice one

She ready ta go ho!

When the night comes, maybe we can talk is my offer

I can really tell you're the nice one

She ready a go ho!

Me and my homies on the busses to Southwest

And we plan to get off then break out Yes!

Have a day without features and without test

We gon foot it from here to her house, Bet

When we made it to the house near 85th

She had the music loud on some crazy

She welcomed us in now the fun gonna begin

Can I bet that bottle of Boone's you babysit?

My homies in the kitchen, eating up the cereal, and everything

Tripping me and her we just sippin on the couch until

Her older sister came in the front door straight bitching

Yellin like they're not supposed to be in here at all

Little sister said please don't be weird and call

Our dad Her sister left and tearin falls

At the Same time her hands nearin balls

Now, we're getting the back though

For about 30 minutes and her dad show

Pulling up in about four construction trucks

What the fuck? I jumped up in a flash Yo!

She tried to run me and my homies to the back doe

But three is already comin in wit hard hats oh!

Some in the front and coming from the basement so we

Breakin the patio slidin doe as we dash go!

(Cash) Go Go Go (Jump) Run (Jump) Ok we on

The next block act kool!

Gotchu Oh that's her sister's boyfriend keep walkin were you

Just at the Wintertrade house? (Nah!) Well her dad he doesn't like

Me and my dogs in a tight one, lookin out

For cops and her papa in a suburb the nice one

I'm runnin fa sho ho

Here I come, don't stop till

I got to my block bruh

Made it to the hood where I'm from, step daddy can't know ho!

Woke up, road bus to school me and the bro's hush

Keep it closed up soldiers fa true yesterday never rose up

We know stuff but kool cause we are block stars

Exited the bus and noticed in the front of school bunch of cop cars

But paid it no mind to the class I am

Assigned and knowin whatever drama was not ours!

Then the intercom said Aaron Yates to the office please

My nerves lost it's ease. A scared and slow walk this needs went from hardcore to the softest breed

I walked in the office full of cops, she cryin her daddy yelled out (That's him!)

He broke my glass stole my coin collection and three guns went on the run

I couldn't catch them

I said I ain't steal a God damn thang

And that's right when the cops slam came

The principles she made em stop man rang

My Muslim step pops man dang!

They told him I was looking at suspension

If they seen us together no talkin not a mention

Rode the school bus home with stool guts

Get home and walked into whats lots of tension!

What the hell wrong witchu? Got these people

Calling my phone! What the hell them crackas gon do fa

You

Huh? (Ion know) Gon get your ass killed out here!

I bet not hear else from that school

Now, get yo ass upstairs!

Any phone calls were like none

Activities stopped like I was in lock up punishment

For the nice one

No where ta go to

The white one

The connection dropped

And I gotta spend the vacation like none

My summer was slow

When I'm in the hall the white ones

See me and stop at my locker somebody

Said you're the nice one, she ready ta go ho!

When the night comes, maybe we can talk is my offer

I can really tell you're the nice one

She ready a go ho!

Look, better to get that ass beat at home that in jail for doing that shit

I was so bad, it seemed like, every summer, I was on punishment

The Punishment (Lockdown) (Remix) lyrics - Tech N9ne

You gon stay your in this house

And the only way you goin outside this house

Is takin out the trash or goin to work

Lockdown ain't nobody finna see me if they knock now

Crack the window a little bit to hear the block sounds

On the punishment the punishment

On pop's ground ain't no opps round no

Man 15 this seem big mean but

Did things brings clipped wings

Trouble in school I'm on punishment phonk in the hood I'm on punishment

That is the sum of it fun it is none of it (why?) cause I'm on dumb and dumber

Whenever my hopes found it

I got used to how nope sounded

In the gutter we eat peanut butter and wheat bout die from a choke sandwich

No parties no ho's pounded

Cause this summer I'm so grounded

I'll be stuck at that Addy

Because my step daddy

Will never promote clown round this!

If you move dumb many rules come

Fakes and fools run he a Muslim

That mean I'm stranded

On a block in the city of Kansas

Locked in like I'm some bandit

And I don't under stand it!

Lockdown

Ain't nobody finna see me if they knock now

Crack the window a little bit to hear the block sounds

On the punishment the punishment

On pop's ground ain't no opps round no

Step dad is Muslim mama is devout (Christian!)

At night when they both sleepin I sneak out

(Missin!)

Fridays at midnight on Troost

If you break or pop the light on you

Do my routine real quick then I'm on a reroute

(Mission!)

Back to the pad wake up go ta work wit dad

He owns the steak n take 18th and Vine every day I work my off

Steaks and fish he had taught

Me to cook then pass off

Still when we get home the punishment's on I see no asphalt!

Dinner time I asked if it's alright to invite a friend

Since I did so well at work he looked at me then he gave a grin

He said nobody no friend but on your work day I commend

And if you keep sneakin out next summer you'll be on punishment again

(Damn)

Lockdown

Ain't nobody finna see me if they knock now

Crack the window a little bit to hear the block sounds

On the punishment the punishment

On pop's ground ain't no opps round no

Now I'm thinkin why I was stuck for the whole summer

He knew my neighborhood was deadly and had mo drama

The times I thought he was being mean he really was so fond of

Both mama and me and I quote these words I spoke are wrote in your honor

He knew my friends was getting shot havin run ins with the cops

He said he wish I was like (Chris Murray!)

He was my friend that was on top of his game and had a lot

So my pops knew the gang would disturb me

But 17 I ran away I didn't understand the way he was prepping

Me to become the multimillionaire I am today

Kept me safe my family helped a lot if I may highlight

I see now my step daddy all this time was pushin to save my life L9VE!

Guap now everybody gotta see me at the top now

Most my homies back in the day today are not round

Cause the punishment I done this

In my town can't be stopped now no

What I Do? lyrics - Tech N9ne

I ain't ever stole nothing in life

Up until freshman year, you know what I'm saying?

And when I met her, she taught me how

She always had me asking myself

What I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do?

We met in school and quickly I became her dude

She always had new clothes and shoes and I was the one she wanted to choose (Cheah)

She became my muse, boosting clothes, she gave me tools I could use

But I'm accustomed to Christian and Muslim views (Cheah)

She said to me all I needed is baggy clothes and a gym bag

The bowling alley right across from Dillard's

Take the bag there then stash in the bathroom

We did just that, the next day at noon

She said if I get a lot, later on she'll suck me up like a vacuum

I took two Polo outfits in the fitting room then put on one under my baggy clothes

Put the other one back, went over to the bowling bathroom with the Polo in the bag, we go then repeat

Didn't get caught, plus class been truant

Really good when I smashed but the girl I had is a bad influence

Check it out, girl

And let me tell you something

Do not need me giving up on your love tonight

Nightmares, waking up like

Aw shit, the police!

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do?

The next day, getting ready for school

I put on my new Polo, ready to move

The expression on my step daddy said he confused

I know he knowing I don't make the feddi to use

He said "Where'd you get them spiffy clothes?"

'Cause I ain't got a job, now this he knows

I told him "My new babe is somebody who's paid and even the new J's, gonna get me those"

At school they hating hard, they don't know that I'm fake and fraud

Making guap, not forreal, I pick a spot to steal and take it all

Here she come and she moving in sin, I could tell she wanna screw in her grin

She don't think we took enough of the clothes so after school she wanna do it again?

Sheesh, how in the hell am I back in the fitting room?

Now I'm walking and see a man gawking then he said "Hey! Police!"

The parking lot door I'ma hit and zoom

Chased me but could not catch mine

I put the speed on the badge and The Flash kind

I never had crime, the fast grind and this boosting, it will be the last time, girl

And let me tell you something

Do not need me giving up on your love tonight

Nightmares, waking up like

Aw shit, the police!

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do last night?

And I'm asking, what I do?

Reign Call (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne

Hey dad!

Reignbo!

Watch ya Doin?

I was just telling Alyia about some of my crazy stories in the past

You got more?

Yeah, you sure you wanna hear?

Yeah, I'm sure

Okay, fire in the hole, literally

No Rub lyrics - Tech N9ne

Me and Diamond Sheilds used to sing this to hatless homie's back in the day

No rub, no rub, I never shoulda did it

Wit no rub,(for real) no rub, no rub, I really shoulda did it

Wit a rub! (coulda, woulda, shoulda, but I didn't)

No rub, no rub, I never shoulda did it

Wit no rub,(for real!) no rub, no rub, I really shoulda did it

Wit a rub! (coulda, woulda, shoulda, but I didn't!)

Kickin it wit my best friend middle Los, (my boy!)

He said he had two baddies who wanna get a little close

(Aye!) Showed me pics I said I want

The one that jiggle most (wobbly!), my luck turns out

She was sittin on something that could sizzle roast!

400 degrees between the knees how can a beautiful

Stacked rack pack such a disease? What a sucka

Me, love ta be, rubber free when I touch the G

Plus we'll be, rushin up the D

3 bidness days

After you penetrate

You're no longer in the shade

It's like no rent is paid (what?) Just what without thy

Sermon you to come praise

Cause you stuck outside burnin from the sun rays!

Rod scald cause I hit a broad raw gotta take a doc call

Like a trip to todd hall

The free clinic to diminish disease in it

Now she's timid cause he vetted, we finished

No rub, no rub, I never shoulda did it

Wit no rub,(for real) no rub, no rub, I really shoulda did it

Wit a rub! (coulda, woulda, shoulda, but I didn't)

No rub, no rub, I never shoulda did it

Wit no rub,(for real!) no rub, no rub, I really shoulda did it

Wit a rub! (coulda, woulda, shoulda, but I didn't!)

Rollin wit my kinfolk Geronaho, he said

He had a mixed one for me and I yelled domino!

Then I said vamanos, to the P valley Imma go!

But beyond them legs on her serious head trauma bro!

She kinda remind me of Raven Simone but in the

Ghetto she saw this fellow I got ta cravin the

Bone unprotected smelled like rejected fish was

Made in the home, infected 16 and reckless

This behavin was wrong!

Had me parfait the fun is ended

Shriveled up like a sharpei, I'm stun, offended

3 days after a dark day, but was done in minutes

Guess I had to learn the hard way, pun intended

3rd time wasn't a charm at all, gonorrhea

Made me wear hat so nothin harm the dog

Permanently, no furnace hit me, warned ya all

Naked head is a method dead so we can mourn

The raw homies!

No rub, no rub, I never shoulda did it

Wit no rub,(for real) no rub, no rub, I really shoulda did it

Wit a rub! (coulda, woulda, shoulda, but I didn't)

No rub, no rub, I never shoulda did it

Wit no rub,(for real!) no rub, no rub, I really shoulda did it

Wit a rub! (coulda, woulda, shoulda, but I didn't!)

Luckily I didn't pick up no baggage from back in the day

That I would have to carry for me the rest of my life

The blest fa sho! Good thing I shredded my playas jersey when I did!

And ladies this don't exclude you!

Bumpin uglies and orally you can get it too!

Wake up wonderin why ya lymph nodes in yo kneck swollen

You might need a dental dam

No rub, no rub, I never shoulda did it

Wit no rub (for real), no rub, no rub, I really shoulda did it

Wit a rub! (coulda, woulda, shoulda, but I didn't)

No rub, no rub, I never shoulda did it

Wit no rub,(for real!) no rub, no rub, I really shoulda did it

Wit a rub! (coulda, woulda, shoulda, but I didn't!)

Okayyy that's TMI, Dad

Hahahaha ok!

Imma gonna brighten it up to tell you about one of my first jobs then

Fish Captain lyrics - Tech N9ne

Runnin with the thunder kids step daddy dont

Underdig, so he got me a summer gig at the

Fish Captain

I been workin all damn day

Fish Captain

All work and never can play

Fish captain

I been workin all damn

Workin workin all damn

All work and never can play

Nepotism, that's really why his brother Abdul had a little skepticism

Let's forgive em

Because I really work so hard every day until

I had nothin left ta give em. Alot ta clean

All day mop the thing hit the grill wit the

Grill brick feel gets hot the sting

Over at the register I gotta get this syrup in the

Pop machine

I never knew though, he got with few patnahs

To grow, gangsta niggas from the Lou Mo

Do low you so, gotta watch em like a

Hublot. Khalifahs hope stopped for the place

Wit his patnahs food and all the business

Both botched he broke thoughts of togetherness

He was never wit turnin his fish business

To the dope spot that's the Fish Captain

I been workin all damn day

Fish Captain

All work and never can play

Fish captain

I been workin all damn

Workin workin all damn

All work and never can play

Workin inside a heaven and hell like this, I was

Steady tryna swell my grip never thinkin of tellin

Em I bail I quit

I would never tryna derail

My gun is under the register every sell

I get

I'm in this or in a jail I sit after

Workin I get off the bus a fail right quick

The people scoot away I smell like fish!

The seatboat sandwich is artsy

Lovin all the toppings and the sauces did sharply

Somebody say huh I said what? Sumydi say huh I

Said what? That was the convo between me

And Biz Markie at the Fish Captain

I been workin all damn day

Fish Captain

All work and never can play

Fish captain

I been workin all damn

Workin workin all damn

All work and never can play

Morning Muslims the same crew hustlin

I'm just cookin fish I ain't do nothin

You a sucka fa fellin like in the game you trustin

The one who say it is the lame dude

Bluffin they was servin the black folk

Came you snuffin, they even rock it up in the thangs

You puffin they was lovin the crack smoke but

Gang blue wasn't I was off when Pat Loc

I came through bussin!

I quit! Cause livin the dangerous life was fucked up

When the bosses heard I wasn't comin back they both

Was tight like lug nuts the j's and all the clothes

They helped me get for high price, it all was cut

Thank God I was gone!

To chase a microphone and that was right before the drug bust at the

Fish Captain

I been workin all damn day

Fish Captain

All work and never can play

Fish captain

I been workin all damn

Workin workin all damn

All work and never can play

Thank all yall for helpin me

Now I'm all tall wit this wealth and free

I heard yall ball ball outta jail then flee

Thank God we didn't all fall, sellin D

Thank all yall for helpin me

Now I'm all tall wit this wealth and free

I heard yall ball ball outta jail dem flee

Thank God we didn't all fall, sellin D

At the Fish Captain!

Thank you for the brighter vibes, Dad!

I mean I got sad stories I can tell you too

You know what I'm sayin?

About how much I sacrificed to become Tech N9ne!

Sacrifice lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Jehry Robinson)

I ain't really get to do a lot of fun things

That other teenagers got to do

So sacrificing all that

I worked on my craft

So one day I'll be old enough to get it right

Because Lord knows we don't put up with the sacrifice

So inside your head don't you give up

So I done my best while we're livin

But some days I can't see

All the sun through the rain (Sun through the rain)

And I won't give up 'til you know why we came

It's a sacrifice

Livin under strict rules in the house so then

I skip school. Because that choice I did choose

Didnt get to hang wit Mike, Will and Big Scoob

My step father had some issues

Wit the way that I conducted myself so this muse

Sat up in his room

And created sick grooves wit blues of a juv it was

The lit fuse!

At home in the room I'm distant

But my step daddy was persistent

Sayin I should change my mission

Cause out of all these rappers what makes you different?

I was in the stars and that brought

Me back ta life did not rap until the rap was right

Other activities I sacrifice

So one day I'll be old enough to get it right

Because Lord knows we don't put up with the sacrifice

So inside your head don't you give up

So I done my best while we're livin

But some days I can't see

All the sun through the rain (Sun through the rain)

And I won't give up 'til you know why we came

It's a sacrifice

This happened

Instead of kickin it wit the

Homies, I worked on his passion

The food made me really miss rappin on fish

And cheesteaks I was knick knackin. But it's

Blastin inside of my head when grease right on my

Red Pumas the kicks wacken I miss laughin

Wit the fellas miss that when I'm workin at steak

N take and at fish captain

But when I get home

The music flicks on

And I get lost in that my lonely feelings get gone

I guess my time to kick it wit

The homies gonna be in the afterlife

The rap delights I got other things that's the price

And what I had ta sacrifice

So one day I'll be old enough to get it right

Because Lord knows we don't put up with the sacrifice

So inside your head don't you give up

So I done my best while we're livin

But some days I can't see

All the sun through the rain (Sun through the rain)

And I won't give up 'til you know why we came

It's a sacrifice

Senior prom

This workin teen was gone

When I was a young man and missed all that all

I thought was mean Hassan?

But the green was bomb

That I thought while working things was calm

But had gripes

Woahs workin on flows when everybody else

At worlds of fun grad night!

Inside I was hurtin

But now I'm a surgeon

When it comes to writin rhymes the practice made this be certain

Yes I guess I missed lot as

A kid but rap was caught by tech

And back in the day unconsciously I got the sacrifice tat across my chest

So one day I'll be old enough to get it right

Because Lord knows we don't put up with the sacrifice

So inside your head don't you give up

So I done my best while we're livin

But some days I can't see

All the sun through the rain (Sun through the rain)

And I won't give up until you know why we came

It's a sacrifice

It's a sacrifice

It's a sacrifice

It's a sacrifice

These are really good stories, Dad

I'm going to have to hit you back baby

I got a missed a call from Bella

Alrighty. Talk to you later

I love you

Love you, too

K

Livin In The Sky lyrics - Tech N9ne

I didn't write no sad song for my people that passed on

All the homies I have known real

Now ya flesh we had gone, and I'm wonderin where'd

You go cause your time on Earth ain't last long

Tell me!

Hey! (Wussup?)

We're livin in the sky

Free

Hey! (Wussup?)

We're livin in the sky

Free

Dajuan Fletcher D. Blade

The Doll Tech Boss

These days

A non-lecture, But a calm gesture

Bout the bomb records we made from

Aaron's sector he fades

When upon death

Bruh belaid on a long stretcher

When a pawn Test ya

A mom stress cause we slaves

Tuh the guns, tuh the funds, race to the heavens

He won all of this turbulence and disturbances around

The city he he's free from!

So there's the fax, not

Allota people in the hood to spare the blacks

But every once in a while I think about my homie and wonder

Where ya at?

Hey! (Wussup?)

We're livin in the sky

Free

Hey! (Wussup?)

We're livin in the sky

Free

Leo White Bear

We know ya right there

Next to your brother, Mike

And another life

And it be no fights there

Our last discussion

On the phone we both were chucklin

I busted a verse

For you then you said Aaron be bustin!

A fan you seen

In me when you and your brothers hit them dance routines

Clean

If you was here in the flesh, you'd be proud

I'm all over the globe rockin crowds

And a voice inside of me, tells me to look up in the clouds!

Hey! (Wussup?)

We're livin in the sky

Free

Hey! (Wussup?)

We're livin in the sky

Free

Johnny Davis

You'd be happy Donny made it

And I became my mommy's favorite

Rap artist

But now moms belated

Just like you good

Brethren

I really want to know would heaven

Discard the police report

And then delete the court

To welcome in a hood legend

All this love is upon ya for sho

They say you had a gun but on tho one I wont

Dishonor the Bro

We don't want that trauma ta grow!

Gone and not forgotten

The kinda brother I'm talkin about is not

The cotton

Strong in this song I know you

Got the offering ya soul Johnny I want to thank God

Fa watchin!

Hey! (Wussup?)

We're livin in the sky

Free

Hey! (Wussup?)

We're livin in the sky

Free

Call With 2-Yr-Old Alina (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne

Hello?

Oh hi!

Alina?

Can you say Tech N9ne?

Tech N9ne hehehe

Hahahahaha that's my baby, I love you

I love you!

Thank you

Oo ah, oo ah

Bye bye!

This I Know lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Kevin Church Johnson)

God said it (Hmm, yeah)

What he say?

To the top is where ya are headed

(To the top where you are, yeah)

But I know I'm hard headed (You know I'm hard headed, yeah)

What ya got?

(Ohhhhhh)

I got a superstar fetish

I might not be a wonder with the numbers but that music

(This I know)

So many blunders might stun ya but that music

(This I know)

I might be not be a scholar so father Imma holler

(This I know)

I know you show the love

(This I know)

I got to go because

(This I know)

The class room where my daily chores are

Ignore them daydreaming reaching for stars

My attitude in school is nope it's music notes

And the ability of moving forward but got a bad report card

No way to keep that bottled up my hollow gut bubbling

Cause was hovering as the teachers gonna make that follow up call

To the house and rat us out why they gotta bust balls

Do you think mom and dad gonna coddle us? Nah

Step daddy is a business man he counting bread

At the dining table I sit down with my pounding head

I didn't even have to tell him with the phone call that say I'm failing lookin at me his temper swelling now he shouting red

He said "If you apply yourself, do well up in school I ain't about to hire no help you grow up and find out you can't acquire more wealth

You're a teenager so this ain't gonna require no belt"

Spot is hot again look what I got us in

Oh my God I'm in hot ham honey

Where my momma nem can't even call a friend

No job no dollars and pops said dumb it

Committed a lot of sins felt like I was not kin

When he brought that Allah in heart ran from it

Alhamdulillah he said when he popped me with some bread

You done knocked me in the head with some God damn money

I'm gone

I might not be a wonder with the numbers but that music

(This I know)

So many blunders might stun ya but that music

(This I know)

I might be not be a scholar so father Imma holler

(This I know)

I know you show the love

(This I know)

I got to go because

(This I know)

I'm my mind I'm thinking I gotta go

Anybody around me think they can rhyme I got a hotter flow

But the family think you wasting ya time that brought a low

You wanna climb but not a no to be N9ne

They shot up bro on momma's door

They think it's a hobby but people applaud me

When I'm busting so I'm up in that discussion with Maudie

When he was not at home I told my mamma I'd probably go to aunt Zeta's over the holidays she looked at me oddly

Sad sad, like just to go over to Zeta's for Thanksgiving

You need all those clothes in a trash bag

Kiss my momma then I made a mad dash

Down the block then blast past

All my friends it's gonna be our last last

Bye Donnie, bye Donnie, bye Donnie - Was my shame lap

No more change track, I never came back

Love from my family, nothing will ever change that

Got to go cause this I know I'm chasing money, fame, rap

Spot is hot again look what I got us in

Oh my God I'm in hot ham honey

Where my momma nem can't even call a friend

No job no dollars in pops said dumb it

Committed a lot of sins felt like I was not kin

When he brought that Allah in heart ran from it

Alhamdulillah he said when he popped me with some bread

You done knocked me in the head with some God damn money

I'm gone

I might not be a wonder with the numbers but that music

(This I know)

So many blunders might stun ya but that music

(This I know)

I might be not be a scholar so father Imma holler

(This I know)

I know you show the love

(This I know)

I got to go because

(This I know)

Oh yeah, this I know

This I know, oh yeah, yeah

Yeah, this I know

J6's lyrics - Tech N9ne

I did not know my life would change today

Mountain-get out my way!

A lotta times life can deal you a bad hand

But to stay out of the trash can

You gotta have plans

Can they stop me?

Oh nah nah - (No)

Oh nah nah - (No)

Oh nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah

Will they stop me?

Oh nah nah - (No)

Oh nah nah - (No)

Oh nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah

Relative, my relative

Sellin' dope for my relative

Dynomack and Donny fellowship

Hit the street - ain't what you tell a kid

But we nailed the gig

Caught spiteful, assault rifles hella big

Lost 5-0, the boss I know

I can smell a pig like a pail of shit

Goodies out the attic

Up there with a fully automatic

Sheetrock made a trap door

Where the crack pours if the hoodies caught a habit

Six workers servin' out the house

Police lurkin' round about

When they kicked that door down

I made no sound - now they searchin' out for clout

Don't make a sound

(Do not make a sound)

No movin' around

(Ain't no movin' around)

We got the bulk in the attic

What's below is all that they found

(All our people went down)

Coulda got us

And shut down the whole operation - but they missed it

Stuck in the corner 'til morning

In my lucky J6s

I thought I'd never make riches

Got the system against me and it's way vicious

Sometimes don't wanna stay with this

'Til I came across my pair of Lucky J6s

My lucky Jaaaaaaayyyyyy 6s

I might have a lucky day with these

My lucky J 6 S

Been two years since I ran away

Slangin' pieces to a few peers for my fam today

Female neighbor got a manhandler

Deserving a damn hammer

In the middle of his two ears with the gamma ray

We hear 'em through the walls

They got us too involved

The next day when we see her face

It's black and blue and all

Contemplatin' in French Village

If it happens again

Peel his big melon

If she swellin', bring them hell

Then we kill it

He's at her neck

I grabbed the TEC and strolled all in

Lucky me, the nigga was one of my rogue dog friends - huh?

Before another bruise

I told them cruise

I was happy no hit ensued

It's gotta be the shoes

Can they stop me?

Oh nah nah - (No)

Oh nah nah - (No)

Oh nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah

Will they stop me?

Oh nah nah - (No)

Oh nah nah - (No)

Oh nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah

I thought I'd never make riches

Got the system against me and it's way vicious

Sometimes don't wanna stay with this

'Til I came across my pair of Lucky J6s

My lucky jaaaaaaayyyyyy 6s

I might have a lucky day with these

My lucky J 6 S

It's a drought - and we doin' without

I heard about a rap contest, so I entered with a lot of doubt

Money low and my last jobs -

That I had - I left them for dead

My only prized possession is my black Infrareds

Walked up the stairs in Starz Nightclub on Broadway

Anybody before and after my mic hugged a hard day

I did New Breed and they like, "Love the God spray!"

"The winner is... Tech N9ne," and that I was - applause say

I won to open for EPMD at Kemper Arena

This fell on my graduation day

So rap was meant for the N9na

'91, what I had on my feet was real fancy and hip

The same year MJ won his first championship

In J6s

I thought I'd never make riches

Got the system against me and it's way vicious

Sometimes don't wanna stay with this

'Til I came across my pair of Lucky J6s

My lucky Jaaaaaaayyyyyy 6s

I might have a lucky day with these

My lucky J 6 S

NIKE Air Jordan 6 Black Infrared Colorway

NIKE Air Jordan 6 Black Infrared Colorway

COSM (2024)

• Greetings (Skit)
• No Popcorn
• Bigger
• ZOD (I Win I Always Win)
• Disgusted
• Roll Call
• Let It Bang
• Sour Dough
• Walter Sobchak (Am I Wrong?)
• P.O.W.
• Bathroom (Skit)
• Drippy Drop
• THE GHOST OF ROSETTA THARPE
• Sin Miedo
• I Got Time Today
• TAKE THAT L9VE BACK?
• Boomer Rang
• L.9.V.E. 4EVA (Skit)
• Underdog
• Ain't Gon Be Another 

Greetings (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne

Greetings, Class of Strange Music!

I am delighted you all can be here tonight to celebrate all of you that have given so much to the world over the years, and we applaud you!

Ok, now, we’re confident you received your schedules, so you better be in your classes on time in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four...n

No Popcorn lyrics - Tech N9ne & Fatman Scoop

Three, two, one, let's go!

Ordeals make more mills

'Cause the hip hoppers adore thrills

Even though they done scored kills war still tore feels, of the mom and daddies

Not for drills it ain't poppin' with me nor will orville

Mutiny, street soldiers on a shootin' spree

You can be, rappin' and rabuking he crashin' and a

Busing we just poking fun on a looping beat, watch a thug

Get loose then heat 'cause on line he can't take the public scrutiny

This ain't back in the days my friend

Now you just can't rap and bust hate like then

Now you get yanked, packin' ya face like dentist

The blick paints, splattin' ya, plagued by sin

This bomboclaat can't come ya squad

You can't control the fan foolery or the entourage

The Dot thorns the Crodie, now they got horns to show me

I ain't like these other rappers posting popcorn emojis

What do we like? - Jujubes

We all want a Mountain Dew too, please (And what?)

And we want some nachos (Oh!)

Make sure the cheese is hot, though (Make it hot!)

Hot tamales (What?!), put the spice in life (What?!)

Skittles and (What?!) sour Mike and ike's (Oh!)

Three hot dogs, in really hot form

And last year we had [?]

(Popcorn)

Period, black brothers got skill

I'm one of them, I'm one of one

That butters hot spiel

Not on the gun, not on the tongue

Whack others, pop steel

Crumb on the come, thumb on your lungs

That butters not real

Pain enters, emotion deceitfulkin'

Slain kinder, please soak in' cause he roastin' flame senders

Need coaching, but we broken

Gang members, leave joking, no need spoken

We in a time when freeing the mind

Is singing the crime, is being divine

That mean we hold the negative high

So if the bros competitive dog

We singing the blind, reading the rhyme

This ain't LL, Modi, Jay-Z, Nas

Lately hell fell, aren't we crazy?

God never stopped in

To keep all these shop men from dropping

Pop lovers on corny shit

And that ain't what's poppin'

What do we like? - Jujubes (Oh!)

We all want a Mountain Dew too, please (And what?)

And we want some nachos (Wo!)

Make sure the cheese is hot, though (Make it hot!)

Hot tamales (What?!), put the spice in life (What?!)

Skittles and (What?!) sour Mike and ike's (Oh!)

Three hot dogs, in really hot form (Wo!)

And last year we had [?]

(Popcorn)

No popcorn, let's rock on

No popcorn, now rock on

No popcorn, let's rock on

No popcorn, now rock on

Rock to this, just pop to this

If you love hip-hop, then pop your fist

Pop to this, just pop to this

If you love hip-hop, just pop your beats

Tech N9ne, all the time

Tech N9ne, all the time

Tech N9ne, all the time

Now kids, sing this song

What do we like? - Jujubes

We all want a Mountain Dew too, please (And what?)

And we want some nachos (Oh!)

Make sure the cheese is hot, though (Make it hot!)

Hot tamales (What?!), put the spice in life (What?!)

Skittles and (What?!) sour Mike and ike's (Oh!)

Three hot dogs, in really hot form

And last year we had [?]

(Popcorn)

Bigger lyrics - Tech N9ne & King Iso (feat. Zkeircrow)

Ever since I was a child

I had this instinctive urge for expansion and growth

To me, the function and duty of a quality human being

Is the sincere and honest development of ones potential

(Big, we) Came in the door, changing the flows, strange and behold (WE)

(Bigger) Aim it to blow, bang and it grows, reign in this show (ME)

(Truly) The path was meant to be, they know we mentally

(Deliver) When we call, we brawl until we all (free, free)

The bigger the problem, the bigger the pill

The music is what I do to deliver the ill

The people are saying "N9na, you give us the chills

Make us really shiver for real with the twist of ya grill"

The jig is upfilled, this another stop with no content?

Nonsense, to you with no conscience, this bomb sent

Made up with liquid hydrogen launchin'

With the power of powder from Johnson & Johnson

Tossin' and turnin', a nice night for purgin'

Need for Nnutthowze like knife to surgeon

Cut cancer out, bright light emerging

Fans dance about, bring sight for certain

You use melodies, no elegy, filling you full of vigor

Be willing to chew the bitter

We sending you to the center (you've arrived)

The energy's difficult to replace, smoking until it shapes

Walk in the open gates

Most of 'em closed and hate

The closer the soul's to Yates

The vultures be on like yay

My soul what they hope to take

Heavy is the crown but I'm hypertrophin' when loading weight

A warrior how I coach 'em, I'm sewing it, Golden State

I'm silent but the majority, bro, their composure breaks

But I keep sticking to the script, the conductor compose the shape (this is music)

A sick muse poses, (ahold) the days, spread war when they cultivate

How the culture appropriate, but don't have

No stress, inside of your chest

I'm pushing a hundred million waves of dopeness

Zkeircrow's next, you get a broke neck

'Cause of how incredibly dope the flow gets

Ripping it, oh yes, but I was so dead

Call me Anubis, the crown's on like a Rolex

I'm with the whole tab, we killing all of the grotesque

Big and bigger, baby, we so blessed

(Big, we) Came in the door, changing the flows, strange and behold (WE)

(Bigger) Aim it to blow, bang and it grows, reign in this show (ME)

(Truly) The path was meant to be, they know we mentally

(Deliver) When we call, we brawl until we all (free, free)

I was broke and they had to lend me several

Dollars when I wasn't caught up, I hit the squad up

It was not a fuss 'cause I buss it on any level

Dropped cuts then I shot up, people holler for the product

My flow aquatic so they give me medals

And they applaud us, they call us top of the shottas

A modest got up the chopper's money and many schedules

How'd it feel when I didn't have a penny? Dreadful

Got a hand full of nuts (keepin' 'em all sturdy)

Stop 'em dead in the clutch (like I'm Jamal Murray)

Got the band on the bus (going for all 30)

Lot of hands when I touch (because my jaw's worthy)

Those irrelevant sent home for betterment

Pitch-tone is elegant, been shown a settlement (yes)

Yes, a veteran called back to regiment

Strange affiliated with dark side like Anakin

And I can make it through every damaging plan they send

Go and get it, photo synthetic and famine they plant us in (ay)

Reachin' my sons how I plan it, the family wins

Posted with this chopper, Tommy, no Pamela Anderson (ay)

They wanna get rid of me, but man I ain't vanishin'

I got presence out in Japan, the Middle East and Berlin (ay)

The energy that I channel so ambient

Is the opposite of slammin' an ambien

I'm standing bigger than the

Giants, raise your hand if you see one

Or see some, we together, we a legion

Tyrants, you bringing trouble, it can be some

Don't be dumb, we got funk and you don't need none

Violence, is what they want so here the strings come

It's loud and clear like here do we come

But now they sit in

Silence, with the coonery and leave from

The rerun, 'cause our music bringing freedom

(Big, we) Came in the door, changing the flows, strange and behold (WE)

(Bigger) Aim it to blow, bang and it grows, reign in this show (ME)

(Truly) The path was meant to be, they know we mentally

(Deliver) When we call, we brawl until we all (free, free)

Big, we

Bigger

Truly

Deliver

Free, free

ZOD (I Win I Always Win) lyrics - Tech N9ne & Kevin Gates (feat. Snow Tha Product & Joey Cool)

Yeah!

I'm the victorious, you're the victim

Got so many trophies, man

All over my place, it's where I stick 'em

On your knees

When I walk in the function

Everybody's height look like they munchkins

I grab the mic, now they jumpin'

Trophy winner, maybe I won ten

Twenty, thirty, I don't know, they keep comin' to the dungeon

Heard my label's flunkin', all the rumors I'm debunkin'

First place where I get it pumpin'

I don't know no other place they sunk in

Every day I win mo' mail, Louis shopping at the Wynn hotel

That's because the N9na wins, no Ls

Count my winnings, the Yates in the [?] swells

Always knew what a win's like, mama said I was born to be the win type

High school I won girls and win fights

Summer, winter, I win ice 'cause of the magic coming from my windpipe

Z-O-D leave your ego below me, I breathe so free

The people they know me, they can tell you that I'm a dominator

It ain't nobody that's better than N9na on the crater

Never think that I'm a hater, I will never be the abominator

Winner, I keep a personal commentator (Tech's gonna go for it)

I bring it, astonishment, outta nowhere the king get the drama sent

Penis monument and fiendish your mama when she did reconnaissance (My level)

So many awards you seen at the prominence

A behemoth, the genius of confidence

Z-O-D stand for Zenith of Dominance (Zenith of Dominance)

ZOD

I win, I always win on all they pen

Against me are simply appalled great men

Got 'em thinking 'bout law breaking

I feel like ZOD

I win, I always win, they fall face in

Too talent free

Is there anyone on this planet to even challenge me?

We win a whole lot, green light and no stops

I'm gonna be your roadblock

We always win, win, win, win, win (What!)

Again, and again, and again, and again, and again

Twenty-four-eight (Wait, aight go ahead and tell 'em how you feel)

I feel like Mamba, nigga

I was in the gym, I was there early, I was there late

How I'm finna pass you the ball last play

He ain't putting in the work, put that on Juliana, nigga

Put me in the win column, ain't shit changed but I been problem (This awesome)

I done came a long way (Awesome)

I done plant seeds now I'm literally watching them (Blossom)

Talk about a big leap (Quantum)

Couple hundred mil streams later you would think I was exhausted (Hell naw)

You can get accosted, lap at it walking to the stage where a nigga get applauded

All your little hate, we ignored it (Strange)

Niggas always some opponents (Soarin')

I be outside, back right there on my slide

High stakes sit on my prize, I couldn't lose if I tried

Shit about time, I got winners in line

They can't eat where I dine, and I ain't even hitting my prime (Yet)

This is the policy

Lose your respect and you show nothing less

You decide to approach and acknowledge me

Honestly I gotta jet to a whole 'nother set and that opportunity calling me

While you was sitting there frolicking I was depositing energy into the W column

My nigga the shoe fits astonishing

We win a whole lot, green light and no stops

I'm gonna be your roadblock

We always win, win, win, win, win (What!)

Again, and again, and again, and again, and again

New-car garage, got all sorta assortments

We used to trap out abandoned apartments

High spring with no mattress, stains on the carpet

The fridge smell like cheese, please don't find it alarming

Washing machine water not good for washing

Spin cycle broken, it mildew your garments

I went from kitchens and safety-pin niggas to dope on the digit scale, ill in the morning

I went from prison to raising [?], sold out arenas on stages performing

Straight out the dirt, working hard, put in work for it

God ain't put Kevin Gates here to be normal

Black sheep in wool clothing, never get too cozy

Lawyers been loop-holing, labored abnormal

Yellow watch strap matching all of my calipers

Twenty-two carbon ceramics on foreigns

I put that coke on that coconut water

Private jet soaring, forgot I'm important

H-I-M, I'm his imperial majesty

Bred-winner diplomat, diplomat status

New chick the baddest, ain't checking the packages

Translate the Lambo to lingo, imported

Collared shirt rocking the nine-iron by me

The Eye of the Tiger, ain't talking 'bout golfin'

Militant posture, they seeking asylum

The bred-winner empire and y'all master Rolly

Tell us "Alright" and the fully go brrrt

Knocking the pin, I wasn't talking 'bout bowling

Push come to shove, go to pushing that weight again

They passing by praying I get a break again

Stay on the gas, I don't know how to wait a min

They done let a professional player in

We win a whole lot, green light and no stops

I'm gonna be your roadblock

We always win, win, win, win, win (What!)

Again, and again, and again, and again, and again

Um, not Tech putting me last on a song again

God damn, but now that I thought of it or come to think of it

At least he thought of Snow Tha Product when he got a song about winning and beats getting demolished

And you know I rap, you know I win

You know I learned it from the best of them

You know I get my money good, all straight, no net and no split

'Cause I learned it from Tech 'cause Snow's a cold bitch

So I bought me some land and some properties and shit

Gave up on mainstream, bitches copying again

When it come to these beats, you know I'm sliding in that bitch

When it comes to these bitches, yo I'm sliding in that shit

But I digress, you know my life is pretty fire

I be winning every day and you can tell by my attire

You can tell the skin is soft, you can tell I smell like balm

You can tell that every time they try to bring me down, I get up

Wish they would listen

Yeah I got bars, but what got me here's heart

Aw yeah, I ain't these bitches

I got it straight out the mud from the start

Aw yeah, I'm in position

Still with the ones that I started with winning

When I was down I had no choice but get it

Now I got mil's 'cause I stayed in the kitchen

Aw yeah, I'm a winner

Bad bitch with a big booty, baked dinner

Big bad bank account bills getting bigger

Boy stop, you know bad bitches been bitter

Been bringing these big hitters

Snow Tha Product the big spitter, the bitch getter, big balls and big figures

I bust a bitch face if she buckle, get crazy

Better treat me like a big winner

ZOD

I win, I always win on all they pen

Against me are simply appalled great men

Got 'em thinking 'bout law breaking

I feel like ZOD

I win, I always win, they fall face in

Too talent free

Is there anyone on this planet to even challenge me?

We win a whole lot, green light and no stops

I'm gonna be your roadblock

We always win, win, win, win, win (What!)

Again, and again, and again, and again, and again

Disgusted lyrics - Tech N9ne & Killer Mike (feat. Hopsin)

Ain't it a shame

For the new year, let's go

Nasty paws away from me, some people are just sucky y'all

Best friends turned to rabid puppy dogs

Love me large and never should lie and let our trust devolve

They start off like one of the good guys and that's a Chucky doll

Not real, still come to my job so they get hot meals

Get a bit closer then they jock skills, say they got chills

Like Chiraq feels in December, then you enter the opp field 'cause their top's ill from popped pills

Here comes psychosis like an explosive and you notice it's

Something like hypnosis you can't coexist (This is what they do)

In their focus, everything bogus so it's hopelessness

So sick if they trip it's buenos noches quick (Lift 'em up Jesus)

Clutched fist 'cause this sucka can't be trusted

Psychos try to hit your lady for nudies on the media but never wanna see me with the ruckus

You give so much and a whole lotta plusses then they flush it

Jelly tucked behind your love and now you busted

You fake and I'm disgusted (Real [?])

Too late, by time I distrust it (He'll see it)

You fake and I'm disgusted (The love is gone)

You hating mine when I was safe and kind in this space and time, I role awake and find that you fake and

I'm disgusted (Oh lord)

Yo Tech, I gotta vent about somebody real quick

Watch out

You got no class, no manners that I relate to

You fake and lame, you should be ashamed how your mama raised you

You basically out your brain, I'd be crazy to not grenade you

Your picture is on my wall and I'm stapling hostile labels

You see I wanna be cool but you betrayed me, that's off the table

Don't ever think that time is gon' make me default to chase you

I'm thinking how I embraced you, raging as I parade through

And praying for God to take you, basically dog I hate you

Like why'd I let you get close?

Man all the times you misspoke on my name with all these insults

Man you was like my brother, that's the part that I'm gon' miss most

Guess it's history, it's toast

Now between us it's just smoke. Reconcile, man heck no

Let this bump in your headphones

Now you struggle to let go

Boy you know you was dead wrong, it says it right on your headstone

I swear you dead to me yo

And don't be popping up at my meet and greets like "Marcus remember me bro?"

You fake and I'm disgusted (Real [?])

Too late, by time I distrust it (He'll see it)

You fake and I'm disgusted (The love is gone)

You hating mine when I was safe and kind in this space and time, I role awake and find that you fake and

I'm disgusted (Oh lord)

Aye, off the top a popper, what you did to me was so improper

It can only be compared to how Scar went and did Mufasa

Funny how your friends and kin will become your opp or evil

Me and meet the ugly end chasing behind dollars

And you pathetic, that witch must've put something in your spaghetti

You got babies in the world and they do not respect they daddy

Let me ask you, was it really just a fad that made you petty?

Go and grab you a machete, try to cut me up and fed it

Get to me, never let it

And if I wanted murder, my mercenary was very-

Ready to go and get it

The evil of evil people is often that evil's evil

Would take you from living peaceful to going something medieval

Pupile, I need a needle, I be laughing so gleeful

When they were pledging me to know you were sickly and feeble

Laid up like you was fetal, stinking in your own fecal

And I'm the real man in this fam you stinking weasel

You fake and I'm disgusted (Real [?])

Too late, by time I distrust it (He'll see it)

You fake and I'm disgusted (The love is gone)

You hating mine when I was safe and kind in this space and time, I role awake and find that you fake and

I'm disgusted (Real [?])

Too late, by time I distrust it (He'll see it)

You fake and I'm disgusted (The love is gone)

You hating mine when I was safe and kind in this space and time, I role awake and find that you fake and

I'm disgusted (Oh lord)

It's what (Oh Lord)

Mister Yates, if you knew your school work like you know that music, you'd be an A student

Roll Call lyrics - Tech N9ne & Rittz (feat. King Iso, Joey Cool, JL, Lex Bratcher & X-Raided)

[DJ Doc:]

Strangers come out to play

(Wyshmaster on the beat)

Strangers come out to play

[Tech N9ne:]

I am A-A-ron

I'm everywhere like say Breyon

I don't like the false and fakes they spawn

So when the tape's on I spray napalm

Don't like the way Lake Lanier was made race dom imitation hate

I get impatient make when I hear an amazing break

So when invasion wakes I play Draymond ugh! (chyeah!)

Ceiling fan in the winter, microdose in the cinema

A winner feelin' grad when I'm in her healin' fans in a sprinter

I go both grim and sinister, I mess wit the rare ones (chyeah!)

Never rollin' wit the scaredsome (chyeah!)

Proclamation from the mayor done

It's really no comparison my energy beware never glare bomb

Aura somethin' like a flare gun

Or Bruce Leroy I'm a Troost B. Boy and I boost thee noise and I do be poised (chyeah!)

But with the swimmin' I am who's devoid

Don't ever make a goofy choice

And lie profusely we spooky and you P. Noid (rrrr!)

I used to like a lusty life

Now I need that like a Muslim bruh need Christ! (chyeah!)

Don't let nobody touch me twice

If they don't know it's rude ta say it must be nice!

[King Iso:]

Like I'm bumping LYFE Jennings

I'm winning but in the beginning um plenty didn't love King Is

Oh I'm rude my name is, I just said it, got problems?

Dead it for beef I BUN B fries

That ain't a large or medium, better call and speak to one

Hit you all with what you call a front seat ride

I'm from the ZERO making a HUN DUN c-notes

The unsung hero making a slut sing "whyyyy"

Reppin' the middle where Malcom Little hailed after

Getting held in a psychiatric prison cell

Had to spit it but what you finna spit it didn't sell "laughter"

Now they wanna copy me saying "Mental Health Matters"

Killa Rel's back to making infidels

Have to get on their knees and pray and then they yell "master!"

I'm getting brain from a dame with a YALE masters

Red fitted cap on like I'm finna yell "MAGA!"

Fuck is you talkin' like Strange Music is over foo?

Givin' em all the platinum and gold records you know it too

Even the one Iso produced steppin' on y'all in soldier boots

And watch what you saying, like engineers, up in that vocal booth (whoop)

I'm in the gym why? Men try stoning you

God body, The Source time to get my quotable

Big time to little ones a bit microbial

And taking all fades that go' for fake homies too

And I bet that I'm

Never gonna be defeated

Money never be depleted

Any mo' folks don't need it

Cause the energy so completed

(Roll call)

Sayin' my crew tough ok ok I know

(So raw)

Gonna turn this up ok ok I know!

[Joey Cool:]

If you waitin' for me to give a crap better have a lunch packed

I ain't even upset I ain't got a "what" left

I ain't really wit it you dig it you lookin' suspect

Everybody know I'm a chemist I'm cookin' up jack! (Mugs voice)

You ain't got enough "coolpons"

You couldn't afford it you're gonna need a Groupon

You're witnessing Joey C. in his evolution

They knew me as Taven but I put Joey Cool on

I would like to formally give apology

Acknowledging anyone and everyone I ain't offended yet

Got a gentleman philosophy it done been the policy

Ever since the people saw me on the internet

At the restaurant with the upper echelon

A heavy one, I can show you how to pick a proper dinner set

I had a conversation out with the delegation

"Chicken chicken my ninja" that's usually where the winners at

Rare one, Swank Lord Coolie Baby or the Chairman

Me and Trav skrrrted off in the McLaren

Circle way too small for the square ones

Man y'all heard Big Tech it's a roll call

And we still DIBKIS man I told y'all

So raw, so we gon' ball

Hold my Mana yo I'm bout to make a phone call...

Hello!?

[JL:]

I'm high, how're you, tada mean I'm JL the night owl who

Got you wired to fire flower, I got firepower too

With the WTF out of the side I'll do

Wild crew yeah we blessed

No crowd 'round knew what the end of the tunnel's like

It's our climb through from the stomach come growl sounds

The gas mask too, cherry dippin' and consequently the alpine's blue

Whew, whew, how's y'all view?

Where the crew the ceiling drop now I stay on it

Find a piece when they wonder where I be

Way down in the jungle deep

Baby girl put your weight on it

What's popular homie really poppin' blockin' the boulevard

We shooting a movie pop up on me gassing the woodie spark

Got my name in the discussion don't forget the B. Hood part

Top up, top of the morning I'm off to a good start

Good heart, same crew, same facts

Tito's on me, casamigos, we catching the rain checks

I done said too much, too many ain't catch

Lookin' for something, I'ma have to put on the chain wax

I be with the predators at the apex, and we all triumphant

Listen to me and don't skip a song, I love it

You said I was history I was on the wrong side of it

Blaow!

[Lex Bratcher:]

It's Lex I ain't luthing (take the grill out!)

I grace lanes like names Suki

When feminine brain study Yates you get the dame fans saying

"She needs a chain from Strange Music!"

She wit the flavor she make the reign inclusive

Been bringing the pain, so the "nay"says don't do it

Even if pay ain't arranged I'll always bang Bat and Snake

So that iron ore brrrang on Beirut shit

And I be killing tho "Reeling" mutherfuckers

With these IG videos I keep feeling those

Hype beast copy my lead but I know highkey

I'm the "Sight See" When in Rome!

Might be in her phone

She wanting eye said she may dove candy her and her friend Polly and want to go

Tie me nicely guide me to the 'O'

After the send them home!

Ooo these on-lookers wanna be watching all my progress

Truly get the mobs hooked on my rhyming got Maruchan

Soon these newer groupies are seeing the very prophet spoon

Full of booger sugars drug dealing mary poppins

Very confidently burying opps in necropolis

Fairly bout that "Bawk Bawk" Nando's Peri my favorite options

Eating haricot verts wit High Deaf and Joey at Azaba

Plotting on how we rocking all of the crowds Tech has brought us

And we obviously

Never gonna be defeated

Money never be depleted

Any mo' folks don't need it

Cause the energy so completed

(Roll call)

Sayin' my crew tough ok ok I know

(So raw)

Gonna turn this up ok ok I know!

[X-Raided:]

I'm the X-R-A-I-D-E-D Hot spitta, a Bloc figga from GBC

Me and my Co-D assisted mo' Star Wars than R2D2 & CP3 (CP3?)

Oh gee what you over there lookin' all hard for?

Mad I'm the one your lady's legs stay ajar for Neverending Story

Falkor get it jumpin' like parkour

I came to Strange from West with a brain fulla anger and death

I was deranged and depressed

I had a heart fulla pain and the stress

Was enough to put a strain on my chest (Bang!)

Don't ever put a stain on my rep

I'll put the flame on your flesh the gang started to change

How they stepped once Trav put the chain on my neck

Ain't got the range or the depth for me to have to explain or impress

You but that ain't what I came to express

Arrrr! Shiver me timbers, you so brave

I didn't remember, I forgot to be afraid

I'll get the clippers and take your fade

I'll put you in a blender even if you a member

You ain't certified, you pretender

There's no hope, not a glimmer

I'm an angel and a demon, I'm a saint and a sinner

And I'm just gettin' started but I ain't no beginner

[Rittz:]

Homie I've been up for days on a bender

Then I put the ink to the page like a printer came to a simmer

Started rockin' stages Mesa to Denver

I signed a deal then I became a Strange representer

They bitter my chain and my bracelet shimmer like glitter

If that's your girlfriend, better get her

She told me let me give you head cause she a giver

I got hoes all around the globe, no Tinder

I came and left her hangin' like a blazer at coat check

Blue diamonds in the watch what you thought it was topaz

Wakin' up to a thot I thought was hotter than Chromazz

Eatin' some crabcakes hollandaise with a poached egg

It's hard to process my process

I'm so next level come smell the cigar smoke on the goat's breath

I'm grotesque I enjoy provokin' your wokeness

These broke hoes get they throat stretched for a pass

Why you so mad at me bitch don't be that way

Maybe I'm like Stevie J and I'm in need of Faith

Maybe I'm bitter because you don't consider me a great

I might've started CNT, but I ain't never leavin'

Strange Tech told me Kill em get a shovel and a coffin

Shittin' on rappers, go hit the switch on the exhaust fan

They thought that I was down, but really I was playing possum

I'm Strange affiliated ya-uh-ya ya-uh-yeah Ca-uh-Cosm!