The Heist (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne
You've arrived at Walmart Supercenter
Let's do it
Supercenter?
Produce delivery
Immunity passport scan, please
Here ya go
And place your right hand on the scan for your ID chip
Mmhm
Access granted
Yes!
Come on in
Let's do this shit!
Aye lay down or stay down, fat boy!
Oh shit, y'all get the keys to the truck we're going in
Got 'em!
Aooo, aooo, aooo
Aooo, aooo, aooo
Now everybody lay the fuck down while we go shopping
ENTERFEARENCE (Intro 3) lyrics - Tech N9ne
Enter
It felt a lot like I was disoriented
Enter, enter
Enter, enter
Enter, enter
At first, I didn't know what was happening
Enter, enter
And then, I knew exactly what was happening
I was in a daze
It was impossible not to stand there amazed
Rubbin' my opticals with my hands, there's a glaze
'Cause the view is implausible when I scan terri- days
Try to fight the sun, so I try to run
But the heat is so thick, I got no hydration on my tongue
No libation to come
And death is ticking, my lungs
I am stunned when I hear a voice in my say, "The fun is done"
Here come the drums
Dumpin' ammunition
Come the ban the -ism because I am the vision
Sent the plan the mission of in-demand divisions
'Cause hand in hand we livin', but man, we damn near trippin'
Caught so many run away from the light, huh
They want they enlightened to pay the price, huh
But I'm comin' like a thief in the night, huh
Stomping the fire when you put the N9ne in your life, huh
Choppers can't stop us today
I got the drop if you spray
Other people that are praying say, "Tech, please stop"
Opps on the blocks and the cops in the way
But I'm no longer a resident, now I see it's evident
If I am over then am I'm not gonna be a revenant
Or was I really ever meant to be the medicine
But all of a sudden, I heard a voice up in my head
It went, "Heaven-sent"
Enter, enter
Looked up, the sky was fallin'
Then I looked around, everybody's crawlin'
Enter, enter
Thinking to myself, "This can't be real
This is how a giant, or a God must feel"
Enter, enter
Looked up, the sky was fallin'
Then I looked around, everybody's crawlin'
Enter, enter
Thinking to myself, "This can't be real
This is how a giant, or a God must feel"
Realized the sky ain't falling, but the cerebral lie that I am tallin'
Leavin' thy divide and brawlin'
And made the evil die and lie in y'all sin
Lightyears ahead of my peers
Quite weird with no right-near
Cry tears leaving my fears
Now the bright cheer for the white beard
I've been on a mental elevation, I been awakened
And making all the hatin' and fakin' keep dissipating
Try'na straighten the nation with the faith and the aberration
They're shaking the core of Satan, 'cause I'm safe as salvation
They try to hold me down, but it chose me now
To go enter fear and experience showed me how
Evolution from that abusiveness so be proud
Lot of truthin' what I'm shootin', just load me, pow
Then I enter
Into the river of death and blood where only evil's delivered
I will not stop
I know the force that's within me is bigger
Take all the tension, all the shooting and lynchin'
All the blood I am rinsin' off and commencin'
To reinvent, this is my ascension to another dimension
Enter, enter
Looked up, the sky was fallin'
Then I looked around, everybody's crawlin'
Enter, enter
Thinking to myself, "This can't be real
This is how a giant, or a God must feel"
Enter, enter
Looked up, the sky was fallin'
Then I looked around, everybody's crawlin'
Enter, enter
Thinking to myself, "This can't be real
This is how a giant, or a God must feel"
Enter fear
Bitch Slap lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Corey Taylor, Hopsin & GreatDaeg)
Entering my personal space with an intent to harm may be a direct ticket down under
Not to be confused with Australia and New Zealand
This ticket is usually issued after your reaction to the bitch slap
Somebody go hit the coroner there's been a mishap
This one's a real altercation and no fucking diss rap
Thinkin' about phonkin' with us and you takin' a big nap
All of the drama because of the sauna you got it because of the bitch slap
Everybody's got an expiration date
But you running your mouth can make your date arrive faster
You come up in my circle with that other shit
I'm sure that we can help you out and take you to your master
Let's go!
Bitch slap!
Quick cap!
Bitch slap!
Quick-
Phonk is the condition, won't give up submission
Wrong as fuck for the hissin' at the throne that buss the clip and hush the trippin'
That a strong enough description?
You don't listen, ya slipping! (Slipping, slipping, slipping)
This expression doesn't apply to women
Just the men when utterly sinnin'
Gonna be winnin' souls within 'em when I blast those
Especially if you don't see no kinda grinnin'
After your lip in the beginning up shit creek is where you swimmin' you asshole
Bitch slap!
Quick cap!
Bitch slap!
Quick- (GreatDaeg)
Talking all your shit, cut the crap (Cut the crap)
I don't do the chit chat, I bitch slap (I bitch slap)
You big cap (Big cap), you big mad (Big Mad)
You need a hand but you gon' get this bitch slap (Yah)
Look me in my face, look me in my eyes (In my eyes)
Lil' Myers flow but I don't need the knife (The knife)
These hands ain't no joke, would make a devil cry (He'll cry)
I know it's hard for you to do, but bitch don't kill my vibe
You can get it too, get-
Bitch slapped!
Quick cap!
Bitch slap!
Quick-
By the time you hear the truth, the streets will burn
Anyone that looking at what a suicide
Do 'em and may confirm
I betcha
Motherfucker is a prodigal landmine
In the medias, never get a number one
I'm falling down a fucking flight of stairs
Like I'm Jesus fucking Christ
Bitter is the blood of everyone who had it coming
Don't ignore me, God you bore me with your indecisive sermons
I'm tired, tired of avoiding what must still be said
Stealing from the hands of those gathered
Show me where you stand on this matter
Bitch slap!
Quick cap!
Bitch slap!
Quick-
Ayy yo, Tech! Hold up!
I got something to say on this shit real quick man
Yo
At it again
Let me find out you been yapping your lips
That's an offense
I ain't gon' stand for this shit, I'm throwing Colin Kaepernick fits
I'll gladly assist you and spit in your face
I'll dismantle your tissue, the issues I bring
Are as tragic as missiles and quick to repay enemies with the pain
Is you afraid? Prob'ly so
Bitch, I'm rowdy and treading where don't nobody go
Lining haters up, eenie, meanie, miney, moe, now he goes, adios
Then I reload the beast mode to behold the King's throne
Get Deebo'd and be gone
If you don't wanna get bitch-slapped, don't leave home, nigga
Bitch slap!
Quick cap!
Bitch slap!
Quick-
Bitch slap!
Quick cap!
Bitch slap!
Quick-
The Report (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne
What happened, ma'am?
They came in shooting and taking food
Who's they, ma'am?
The Technicians!
What kind of technicians?
The fucking Technicians, I don't know
Uh, the Technicians are the underground group that refuses to take the vaccines and the ID chips, sir
Oh, got it
Mam is anybody hurt?
Did they hurt anyone?
No they just took food and stole this guy's produce truck
They just kept shooting guns
Okay, ma'am, calm down, we're here now
Would somebody turn that fucking music off?!
I Don't Give a Pho lyrics - Tech N9ne
When you're full of hate
Step into my face
I'm right there like what?
I don't give a fu-
I don't know why people try to play the fucking role
Acting like they rocking with you but they really foes
They gon' let you know just how they really feel in post
I gave 'em a hell of a living on the road
Now they acting hoe and everybody knows (What they do?)
Showing all 32s when you see the girly dudes
Turn around and spit they dirty views
All despite the dough and all the early food
Bring things to the dream team
That don't seem mean, I hear ding, ding
Or the ringing of a bang thang
No more gang, gang with the King, King
You got to answer for that bullshit, so
Have your backpedal ready and let a full clip go
Take your pic, make your shit
Real as what you put in the shitter
I ain't rocking with N9na no more
I don't give pho nigga
I'm right there like what?
I don't give a fu-
Yeah
Looking like we got a few to hit
If you an idiot
I ain't tripping I can do the shit
Yeah yeah yeah
And I ain't try'na wait for you to tick
I don't give a soup noodle dish
I don't give a soup noodle dish
I don't give a soup noodle dish
And if they wanna play the pugilist
That ain't nothing
I don't give a soup noodle dish
Please say something
Please say something
I been waiting to get it off
Let's push that button
He ain't said nothing
She was just fronting
Say you're sorry, forget it all
I deleted it, in the car
For the record just put some respect on the regular heckler, get you beheaded
Go 'head and no cap, and back and forth your mouth
Should've had an abortion I'm eating a portion
And tearing apart a part of the apartment
She sparked it and I gotta watch where you park it
Tell 'em to order protection, protect what you getting
They set up to let up the weaponry (Do, do, do, do)
Don't say that (Uh uh)
Don't say that (Yeah, yeah)
They might be taping it (Yeah, yeah)
They can play it back
I know all that wasn't all that
Told 'em they needed to fall back
Then she hit 'em up, tell him "Hang it up"
Gotta block her, block her, never call back
And you gotta answer for them things you say
At my mama house, but don't know where that baby lay
Take you pic, make your shit
As real as what you put in the shitter
You be back tonight, right?
I don't give a pho, nigga
I'm right there like what?
I don't give a fu-
Yeah
Looking like we got a few to hit
If you an idiot
I ain't tripping I can do the shit
And I ain't try'na wait for you to tick
I don't give a soup noodle dish
I don't give a soup noodle dish
I don't give a soup noodle dish
And if they wanna play the pugilist
(That ain't nothing, yeah, uh)
I don't give a soup noodle dish
Inside lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)
It's so beautiful in here
Outside now is a no-go
Why though?
Dark in the days so the gray gon' show
Okay?
Everyone seems contagious
Death toll stays outrageous
So in my brain every day is Las Vegas
Inside I-
I'm running and swimming and laughing and flying
I got sunshine and cherry wine
Floating in the ocean of my mind
Every time, yes
Floating in the ocean of my mind
I found myself a pick-me-up
Don't get stuck 'cause this life is fucked up
Health stores closed but not the golden arches
Purchase a gun at Walmart and they see an open Target
If you're a certain shade
Your working days it'll be curtains paid for the person's played jerk and sprayed
See the cursed in graves
It's really shockin', how quick we fill these coffins
St. Louis still the top peally spot where we kill we often
Learnin' that the Bane days they sent the silly cops in
We turn into back to the same page like we milly rockin' (what?)
Outsiders without pride
Beef with nothing but some stout guys and about die
In my head I never mouth lies, I shout whys
Come outside, it's fam without lies on the southside
Wasn't many we vote for
Cause with grim mean these po-po
I'm Public Enemy's logo
Rubbage been with me so yo
This fucking energy grow though
So I duck within and below low
Really nothing limits me (oh no)
Inside I-
I'm running and swimming and laughing and flying
I got sunshine and cherry wine
Floating in the ocean of my mind
Every time, yeah
Floating in the ocean of my mind
I found myself a pick-me-up
Don't get stuck 'cause this life is fucked up
I am not oblivious though!
Even though I live in my head, the Killer City is so
Over men crazy, cause we can get in the busiest bro
Pity is all I send 'em where the idiots go
My bad, I'm back
In the inside, no sin rides
Nothing but the zin fly
Come out and the ones who wouldn't run and hide
Been died
Evil men tried them bin lies
The devil in stride, your grave will been wide and inscribe
Damn
Total chaos, I'm guessing it's strife
And an evil person flexing his rights
They just want Tech and his mic
But if we get in a fight, complexion is right
All he gotta say is that I threatened his life
I'm laughing in my head
But I see the demon staring at Aaron
But it ain't no sparing the chair
When they think I'm glaring at Karen
Another sucker they love to cut ya
And call you an accuser of the brethren
You fucking motherfucker!
Inside I-
I'm running and swimming and laughing and flying
I got sunshine and cherry wine, yes
Floating in the ocean of my mind
Every time, yeah
Floating in the ocean of my mind
I found myself a pick-me-up
Don't get stuck 'cause this life is fucked up
Running and swimming and laughing and flying
Floating in the ocean of my mind
Floating in the ocean of my mind
Specter lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Crystal Watson)
I want you all to listen to a story of a ghost
That only the truly strange can see
It's about the ghost of Tech N9ne
You heard of Strange and heard the name
That came in to disturb the game
Occurred the lane, preferred the word insane so the murder came
A lot of people they heard of the Tecca N9na
And always said that there wasn't a better singer
But it's so many that act like they've never seen the
Independent pro and never stepped into that arena
But I'm a guap stacker, insult after
But to many, my catalog are lost chapters
Mission child he knew it that I'm a boss laughter
'Cause they don't know the story behind the chop master
Who they give the credit to got a lot faster
They say they popping rosé and think I pop shasta
Looking through me like I'm a ghost that shot past ya
Like when you ever seen my name in the top rappers?
I've seen you with my own eyes
That I feel so alive
I believe he lives forever
Specter, Specter, Specter, Specter
I feel like I'm a ghost, 'cause I be doin' the most
My people try to boast, about the 20 year independent
But they praise another label up on Revolt (F.V.)
They never play O.G., Tecca N9na like I pay no fee
I ain't trippin' or takin' peyote
But I dropped it in '09 and nine years later another artist dropped a record called KOD
Looked over the flow spit, I'm not on a GOAT list if that ain't goat shit what is it? (Bullshit)
A 'N9ncian know that I'm so fit to go with the dopest and know they fa sho get the bidness (Full clip)
I am kingly but I'm treated like I'm some kind of genie
Rubbing the lamp and I'm hella dreamy
People that stream me 'cause of "Caribou Lou" and the little teenies, they banging the record but never seen me
You heard the handle, claiming you never heard the jam though
Flowing I got the words to ramble
I murder famil', I'm money like a bird in a band though
Mythical so they burn the candle
When they talk about this person, I'm a sick earthling
Heard I was the Devil and now they dispersin'
'92 rapping backwards I get workin'
A decade later I hear some gnarly tihs surfin'
It's like I don't exist sometimes
Thinkin', "How is it possible to miss some rhymes?"
That were put together to make a hit, dumb minds
Couldn't keep up the cadence of the sticks, drum line
I'm down with the stable and got the sick combined
My imagery made 'em all wanna split from mine
Redheaded when it wasn't the shit, shun N9ne
Now it's poppin', yo can a nigga get some shine?
I've seen you with my own eyes
That I feel so alive
I believe he lives forever
Specter, Specter, Specter, Specter
Beware the ghost of E.B.A.H
If you deny the name
In time the ghost will greet ya
Then it will supply the reign
How else you explain it?
One of the best to obtain it
But so many claim they not acquainted
But they know the name is famous
And Strange is painted the best but never aim to bang it
'Cause of backstory that I'm that gory
Like I got an evil entity to rap for me
On a fat chory but the math surely
They ain't fuckin' with me like I gotta scratch orgy off the list
What does it cost to get the main line to gang shine off the rip?
The hang time to bang mine lost the grip then
Same rhymes that came flyin' caused the split
Pressure for the large investor
'Cause it is hard to measure carbon texture Tech sure
Resurrector the sole injector
But for the whole semester they closed the lecture for the specter
I've seen you with my own eyes
That I feel so alive
I believe he lives forever
Specter, Specter, Specter, Specter
Beware the ghost of E.B.A.H
If you deny the name
In time the ghost will greet ya
Then it will supply the reign
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