Let Lost Happen lyrics - Tech N9ne & HU$H
False starts, not how I play
False starts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
False starts, not how I play
False starts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
We don't want that kinda pain though
When she got another angle
She got witchu for the fame bro (fame bro)
Disappear when all your change go
She the best at runnin game so
She's at the end of every rainbow (rainbow)
To the left of me is the recipe
We don't got no kinda vibe no telepathy
So to get from me now is your destiny
F the regret cause we set to be dead to me
I turned off naggin, you bout love
Cause you false flaggin caught stabbin
Me in the back hault jabbin, and get away bitch
Let lost happen
(Let lost happen)
And it ain't no high cappin
Just go let lost happen
No smile it ain't no laughin
Just go let lost happen
(Do it, do it) Just go let lost happen
(Do it, do it, do it, do it) Just go let lost happen
(Let lost happen)
Just go let lost happen
All I really wanna do is get the fuck away from you
Kick rocks bitch!
Bitch!
Bitch!
False starts, not how I play
False starts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
Bitch!
Every time that you fuckin with my mind
Am I blind, am I runnin back a line
Is it just what you do
When you suckin up mine
I'm fine, never get it but I give it all the time
I'll mime it, hand sign it, damn fine its one time bitch
One climate, big mountains, I'm climbin
Tech N9ne 'n HU$H rhymin
Sublime 'n so fine you spin it
You ever gonna finish
You gonna fuck around and just study those lyrics
Ya got no limits, ya mom's got spinach
I am what I am and that's all like a cynic
I'm gonna get it but I'll do it all pro like
When you get it then you gotta show respect right
Lay it down with the real when the beat slappin
If you ain't got shit let lost happen
(Let lost happen)
And it ain't no high cappin
Just go let lost happen
No smile it ain't no laughin
Just go let lost happen
(Do it, do it) Just go let lost happen
(Do it, do it, do it, do it) Just go let lost happen
(Let lost happen)
Just go let lost happen
All I really wanna do is get the fuck away from you
Kick rocks bitch!
Bitch!
Noise Baby lyrics - Tech N9ne & HU$H
I just want the noise way high played
I just want the noise played high real loud
I just want the noise way high played
I just want the noise played high real loud
Anybody seated
Why is anybody seated why is anybody (why?)
Oh no gotta get up and then get with the flow
You see the people are movin and jumpin and groovin you gotta be ready ta go!
They try to switch up the routines pathetic
Like the operation creep in the moves gettin no credit
I just keep switchin the mood gettin em wet
Til the drop comes get in the room they try to fuck you with the-
Noise
Baby
Noise
Baby
Noise
Baby
Noise
Baby
Up turn it up I just really love that sound
Might get em up if anybody turn that down
Beat so fulla rump it's gonna earn that frown
Anybody tryna touch my DB then we gonna burn that down
Played high real loud
I just want the noise way high played
I just want the noise played high real loud
Anybody seated
Why is anybody seated why is anybody (why?)
Oh no gotta get up and then get with the flow
You see the people are movin and jumpin and groovin you gotta be ready ta go!
They try to switch up the routines pathetic
Like the operation creep in the moves gettin no credit
I just keep switchin the mood gettin em wet
Til the drop comes get in the room they try to fuck you with the-
Noise
Baby
Noise
Baby
Noise
Baby
Noise
Baby
Up turn it up I just really love that sound
Might get em up if anybody turn that down
Beat so fulla rump it's gonna earn that frown
Anybody tryna touch my DB then we gonna burn that down
(I just want the noise way high played
I just want the noise played high real loud)
Move Back Right Now lyrics - Tech N9ne & HU$H
Move back move back
Everybody better back up!
Move back move back
Everybody better back up!
Move back move back
Everybody better back up!
Move back move back
Everybody better back up!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Move it move it cause I'm comin thru bitch!
Come, come, come
Move it move it cause I'm bout ta lose it!
Everybody's losin it stoppin at nothin using it
Pushing for a voice of the people you been abusive with
Chants out in the streets are repeated until they do some shit
Masses are the tool for removal of institutionalists
The innocent just bleeding the preacher would not believe em
He's dyin for no reason the killers are out breedin
The people are all reaching for something we all see em
The evil is our freedom from balance without eden
They said (Everybody better back up! Everybody better back up!)
You ain't got no way ahead (Everybody better back up! Everybody better back up!)
We push back with patience (Everybody better back up! Everybody better back up!)
We know what y'all made (Everybody better back up! Everybody better back up!)
Cause we break it
Aye! Move back right now!
Aye! Move back right now!
Aye! Move back right now!
Aye! Move back right now!
Aye! Move back right now!
Aye! Move back right now!
Move it move it cause I'm comin thru bitch!
Everybody freakin deceivin in bad season (ya ya)
Nobody's reachin for peace in their mad legion (ya ya)
Somebody's leakin just bleedin off in the street
And with beatins from alotta heathens just beastin never had reason (ya ya)
Lotta people bellin and yellin but never do shit
Convicted felons are failin y'all make the crew thick
If we all start gellin I'm tellin you we can rule quick
Move it move it cause I'm comin thru bitch
SMILEY lyrics - Tech N9ne & HU$H
Let it out it told me
Be a wild child
You'll be free it tells me
All the noise won't stop
This is from Tech and from Hush don't get your neck in the dust
A check-in from us and we expecting to crush better be respectin the tough we F'n ya up!
We smashin the bass in the trunk back with a case and a blunt
Lacin it up take it away with a fuck-uck-uck-uck... Fuck you!
Watch when you let this go dropped on a hit list yo get em
Popped in the lip quick oh shocked when you get this blow hit em
I'm ready for what swung some deadly war must come do it
Never can ignore that tongue red from you pores just run fluid
So fuckin sick of the racist all the religious with hatred
Claimin their faith is in God and then takin some faces off when they spray shit (fuck you)
When I say fuck you I mean it I'm ready for wahtever evil you bring me
Fight for the angels and mangle the evil the people we fought till we seen free
Everybody stares everybody says they care
But nobody fuckin does it that's deception man I swear
N if I had a fuckin dollar for every lie these people tell me
I'd make my money back from all the bullshit that they sell me
Your art does not compel me I do not think it's healthy
I do not like the way you hold the mic and take a selfie
I put it back on the rack real fast let it all out with the snake and the bat
Anybody get it Imma hit em with a sedative really wanna get it in ya head what it said was
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Let it out it told me
Be a wild child
You'll be free it tells me
All the noise won't stop
(Fuck you)
This is from Tech and from Hush don't get your neck in the dust
A check-in from us and we expecting to crush better be respectin the tough we F'n ya up!
We smashin the bass in the trunk back with a case and a blunt
Lacin it up take it away with a fuck-uck-uck-uck... Fuck you!
Wear U Down lyrics - Tech N9ne & HU$H
I don't wanna wear you down
I don't wanna see you fall from the anchor's end
She don't wanna weigh me down
So frustrated but we've got the answer now
I wanna split (now) I need a fix (now) Don't need a bitch (now) But you da shit (now)
I wanna split (now) I need a fix (now) Don't need a bitch (now) But you da shit (now)
I don't wanna wear you down
Show you something that you've never dreamed of
You don't wanna watch me drown
So frustrated but we've got the answer now
(So frustrated but we've got the answer now)
That is my way of me showing you love nobody's watchin from heaven above
So we don't need titles I'm beggin of us to be acquainted til our head in the dust
But I don't wanna wear you down listen how scared you sound
Tryna be the heir of dudes crown I'm about to spare you now
I don't wanna wear you down (I wanna split, I wanna split)
I don't wanna see you fall from the anchor's end
She don't wanna weigh me down (I wanna split, I wanna split)
So frustrated but we've got the answer now
I wanna split I need a fix Don't need a bitch but you da shit (So frustrated)
I wanna split I need a fix Don't need a bitch but you da shit
That is my way of me showing you love nobody's watchin from heaven above
So we don't need titles I'm beggin of us to be acquainted til our head in the dust
But I don't wanna wear you down listen how scared you sound
Tryna be the heir of dudes crown I'm about to spare you now
41 Days lyrics - Tech N9ne & HU$H
Oh
Oh
Yeah
Hoo
I'm unforgiven for runnin the way I'm livin n I
Ain't got no reason to leave it but you believe in me n
I'm tired of runnin n gunning for something else like
I wanted nothin but music n lovin outright
I think I left n went distorted for a minute
Ate a little bit a liquid got me spinnin n I think I'm
I'm finished in 41 days
I'm finished in 41 days
Zion setter I am clever specially when I'm high as ever
Flyin steda die in debt another shredder slidin cheddar
Some suck plentiful from bucks then it go brung us dinner no buns just bit a loaf
One ducks in a hole some lost sinner souls unjust men are so unfuckwitable
Oh
Oh
Yeah
Hoo
Been feelin sickened I'm wishin for somethin lighter here
Stuck in a stiffened position but this a rider here
Might need a frickin magician to rid this stricken condition
But a top musician got it written in like about a year
My walkin lately been shaky but I'm steady
This music make me feel greatly an I'm ready
I'll finish in 41 days
I'll finish in 41 days
(I'll finish in 41 days)
I'm unforgiven for runnin the way I'm livin n I
Ain't got no reason to leave it but you believe in me n
I'm tired of runnin n gunning for something else like
I wanted nothin but music n lovin outright
I think I left n went distorted for a minute
Ate a little bit a liquid got me spinnin n I think I'm
I'm finished in 41 days
I'm finished in 41 days
Suffering lyrics - Tech N9ne & HU$H
Tell em all tell em come on with it (c'mon)
Pack your posion in a blunt and I'mma go hit it
I ain't a stranger ta pain
I beat insane when I came had a seat in flame now I aim to reign (chyeah)
Yeah I woke up in a storm drain bong rippin
I ain't got no reason to hold on with it
Death ain't about nothin but life
Death ain't about nothin but life
Alotta trouble when they try ta keep me inside a bubble (chyeah)
Defy the muzzle then they find you deeply in a pile of rubble (chyeah)
They lie befuddled when I fry the struggle in a liars puzzle (chyeah)
You try ta cuddle when the time is up my reply is fuck you (chyeah)
Enormous sufferin overcoming makes tougher men
Cannot load the lovers when a hateful program got it bufferin
Crash and crush your zen take your upper grin cause of a gutter sin
When this brother wins I will never let you motherfuckers in!
I'm not the only one, they're suffering, they're suffering, they're suffering
My tainted sun, they're suffering, they're suffering, they're suffering
(They're suffering
They're suffering
They're suffering
They're suffering
They're suffer-)
He opens up to try to feel a little less
He got a little bit of feeling then there's nothin in him left
Hit the road and wonder till he fuckin wrecks
Got a little bit of pressure what a mess (what a mess)
His eyes open his heart is started from cardiac arrest
He dies choking on hope n smoking a cigarette in bed
He tried dope n grew into an infection in his chest
He dies hoping he's shootin coke in a section of his neck
I'm not the only one, they're suffering, they're suffering, they're suffering
My tainted sun, they're suffering, they're suffering, they're suffering
(They're suffering
They're suffering
They're suffering
They're suffering
They're suffer-)
(Intro) Rally the Troops (SubTropolis, Kansas City, MO) (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne
They wanna control us but follow when that is over, you down or over? My soldiers, let me here it
Awhoo!
We will not be greeted with evil when it get heated, but we will not be defeated, let me here it
Awhoo!
Powers the position we taking in this condition, we conquered the opposition, let me here it
Awhoo!
You got the permission to fight beside a Technician
Awhoo! Awhoo! Awhoo!
Fuck yeah
EPOD lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. JL)
[Tech N9ne:]
Niggas don't know nothing 'bout dope
[JL:]
That's some good right there, you feel me
[Tech N9ne:]
That shit's dope
[JL:]
Pass that shit back
[Tech N9ne:]
Nigga, I'm so high I'm on EPOD, nigga
You don't have to tell me that I'm dope (No)
That I knew the second that I wrote (Oh)
Never can they pepper me with any type of treachery
The people voted Tech to be the GOAT (Yo)
Killin' everything when I was broke (Po')
Still I kill 'em now I got the most (Dough)
Murder is the recipe and you are an accessory
You backin' out it better be a joke (Bro)
Coming from the middle of the map (The throne)
Everybody walking with a strap (The chrome)
Bussin' on 'em properly I'll make 'em all a mockery
And shaking haters off of me, I'm Pat (Mahome)
Everybody thinking they can rap (Ya wrong)
In my circle, they cannot adapt (Ya gone)
You don't want to gamble with your life
You get a handle, run up on you like I'm Rambo and brrap (Stalone)
Not too many rappers got the gift (Right)
Talking down on me, ain't that a trip (Fly)
They will never make it, what they do is really basic
And you know they probably take it in the hip (The pipe)
Studying the way that N9na grip (The mic)
Animosity about the lips (The fight)
You can never match it, I'm sick and evil and ratchet
I attack it, I'm passionate off the rip (Ya like)
EPOD, that's where you're gonna find the God
On W-W-Defogs, you can see rise with a cheap broad
EPOD, EPOD
That's where you're gonna find the God
On W-W-Defogs, you can see rise with a
[JL:]
Making sure they heard me like I had (Loop on)
Havoc we done started in the lab (Wuhan)
Only way that you get any info outta me
Is if I’m rappin’ cause I had that Breaking Bad (News on)
Pardon me if I be lookin’ mad (Puton)
Harden when I do get in my bag (Shoot them)
I cannot afford to take another loss
Cost ain’t nothing takin’ off like a bad (Coupon)
Maybe I'm a little bit too humble (Really?)
What I've done is what no one can undo (Illy)
On a yellow brick road with a complex
Seeing biddy in the jets where the gun's drew (Silly)
Shit's weird, ain't wan' [?]
Pimp a butterfly, kid Kung Fu (Kenny)
Good kid mad at the city, only eating what you kill
Family, ain't nobody brung you (Any)
Knowing that I gotta leave you something (Staircase)
Hoping we don't end up where I dump it (Rare case)
I been praying to the Lord that the order be restored
Gotta struggle in the water, I'ma jump it (Spare change)
Bitch you know the reason that I came (That why?)
As if I was stealing Mary Jane (Jackpot)
Triple when I'm driving and I'm weathering the rain
Like it then hits it's all not a game (Blackout)
[Tech N9ne:]
EPOD, that's where you're gonna find the God
On W-W-Defogs, you can see rise with a cheap broad
EPOD, EPOD
That's where you're gonna find the God
On W-W-Defogs, you can see rise with a
Yeah, get on my level
We on EPOD, yeah
When you get there all you gotta do is inhale
Yeah, so high up
Nobody you know fly as us
I'm on EPOD with a blessed up us
People, welcome to FEAR EXODUS
I Think lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. JL, Stevie Stone, Joey Cool, King Iso, Krizz Kaliko, Jehry Robinson, Wrekonize, Bernz, Maez301, Ubi & Godemis)
[Tech N9ne:]
I think very deeply
Scary creepy, fairly geeky, rarely beefy
But whoever the best is can barely beat me
I think a lot of them are there beneath me
Like a cherry piece, she see-pee
Rock the hoe, drop the dough
Now she begging me not to go, bitch I don't care, release me
I think that was my young life, I think now that I'm sun-bright
Like the darker with some sight, coming from fright
Gunfights releasing, gesundheit
I think if your lips are running, the blix are brung in
And I think if anybody fuck with Eminem or Royce, the crips are coming
It's what I think
[JL:]
When I think about it, what is harder? squad at a goal like soccer
Half full of stars, no lopper, ain't no ceilings, Wayne Carter
Something in the water
Track full of bars, no shocker, back full of scars, no doctor
Need to see me, I'm a rockstar
Must have forgotten that I came from the bottom, know every shortcut like a barber, sharper
Knots on my head like blaze, slick back at the fade
You can get a box if a kid wanna play, get drug chop a loose end off in this lane
I'ma light 'em up, brush 'em off then spray
If you do rag on me for the wave
Get your buzz-cut like clippers unplugged
Nigga really studied every trick in the tray
[Stevie Stone:]
Got a lot of options, my opps can tell you they all deleted
That oxygen it be obsolete shit then all depleted
Come a lot more rocka, I'm shooting vodka in colosseums
They try to block 'em, my Kawasaki, you bottom feeders
Don't nobody really wanna come fuck with squad in pardon
[?] I'ma get 'em in a Harlem brawl, this laudin' holler Mazel Tov
He don't want no problem, man, his problem's off
One headshot, it be vitals lost
Himmi
[Joey Cool:]
I think I'm finna be fine by the design, due to me time
And it feed N9ne, see that he shine, the elite grind, so they be lying
And they try to bring down but he keep climb
And the noise getting out, better keep calm
And they try to bring foul play and grime
We all know that's a lot, gotta rewind
Joe Cool, he done went coastal, bragging about through Malibu, Noble
Y'all really wanna know what he go through, been a hoe, boo, soft flow back in '02
What I'm thinking is that you niggas better back up
Black on you niggas stack, homie better catch up
Half of these niggas attack when they try'na test us
Yapping, better get to scratch, nigga better bless up
[King Iso:]
I think I'ma kick it with a thought for the night
I ain't talking 'bout no bitches, but I'm lost in my mind
And I think a lot of niggas want the spot that is mine
Put a dot on your eye just for crossing the line
I think that I'm alone because the positive vibes
And I think I got Corona, better toss me a line
Because the suicide attempts, I think I've already died
And your God is a liar, 2Pac is alive
Think I sold more drugs than a doctor prescribes
Doing two white lines like a new Dodge Viper
I think rappers' in the Matrix, do not cypher
No kidding, but I gotta ask, "Who got diapers?"
Yelling "Who up?", I shoot up but feel like dice
I think I'm too hot for you broads, and you not nice
Or getting goulash for new plates, do all China
Going snake and bat shit like Wuhan diners
[Krizz Kaliko:]
Kali Baby and this is my opinion
Just getting by until he fly and claim his own dominion
Not the fittest guy, I'm criticized, I smile but I'm pretending
Look him up in his eyes, vitiligo, might of been a psycho, I feel different
All of these niggas is just a derivative of me, I need 'em, I'm getting belligerent
Who gave 'em tickets to pick off their fleas and they flick off more sweets that's for feeding my children
I'm just try'na stay sane, shit just ain't the same
I'm just saying Somehow today I felt everything had changed
But I be believing in a minute
[Jehry Robinson:]
All I really got is time, I'm a young buck
Hit by both sides like a nun-chuck
Been high, no lie, I'm a bum-fuck
One touch and I'm throwing all these guns up
We done did, motherfuckers never done stuff
One puff and your eyes looking fucked up
[?] with a knife, coming undone
Tied up, all of 'em in a dungeon
Run, run, is it really fun? It's disgusting
Hustling, I been on my grind, it's a luck thing
So I got no problems with all of these losers, these losers got problems with me
Yeah I might just throw 'em a couple of dollars and tell 'em to go shoot capris
You shooting at who? You shooting at me?
This cannot be true, not it cannot be
[Wrekonize:]
I been sinking down into the depths like quicksand with a red stripe
I been fucked before, so don't trust the Lord, I got no faith for the blessed hype
I got bars dropping like an airstrike, kinda hard for us to fare right?
When the cream don't really rise up like it used to
Our clique is so consistent with the hits so you'd just have to be a skitzo
To be unsure that ¡MAYDAY! is still the shit bro
I calypso on your tombstone for even thinking you could take a snooze slow
Y'all want a hit? Come holler at the goons, that's what I think
[Bernz:]
'Cause this one's for the kids, this one's for the kids, ignorance is bliss
'Til they come for every little fucking thing, and ain't that 'bout a bitch
But I down a fifth, about to make a hit
Boutta get away to my cave and prepare for nuclear waste
They always doing too much, always divide and conquer
Got my Flor de Caña and flowers for Santa Barbara
I'ma show you how, and I'm gon' tell you 'til I come down
I'ma go get me some indo- now, kill the noise when I make it loud
[Maez301:]
Double entendre, mom said a mantra
She off in division of energy, let me conquer
Sickenin' doctors, and hospice and moccasins while I'm taking call conferences
Yeah you don't got your hot in this, I bleed this, make enemies ovules
Knocking the vision, ain't nobody hot as this, rocking any bitch niggas talking shit
Look, I'm a role model at this, no cuss words when I talk to the kids
She give me brain like "Hop on this shit", pussy and it's feeling so we hop in this shit
Passing the six, infinite bliss, heroine flow when I'm mopping at this
Batman, no I'm Robin at this, except when the mask on, robbin' his clique
[Ubi:]
Keep it real fair while they still can't understand how I could just kill a man
Never realized I could see inside of a killer mind like a Will Graham
Most certainly hold currency like a Brinks team, no security
Curious why you ain't never heard of me? 'Cause I sink deep while they stirring tea
Subterranean alien, stunned and gunning over greedy beats
Fake bulletins, they full of shit, plumed and running under city streets
Nothing worse than a pipe dream, want smoke? Better know that my team-
With the hijinx that determ' why eyes pink bruh
You don't wanna know what I think
[Godemis:]
Why do they wanna be all on me like I was catering, told 'em I play to win
Haters who waited on me to be caving in gotta come up with a whole 'nother way to win
Dumping that paddle on top of the paint again, breaking the chain to get over the gate again
Feeling so livid the minute I made it in, head over heels when they come in to hate on it
But it never matted like the weather pattern
So every father-fucking head I'm gathering is stones to wrap around the wrings of Saturn
And I'm more than happy that I had to pack 'em in
Get a dick full for fucking with the Devil
I'm a curse of the worst version of he who can eat people
Sprocket lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)
Me and Kali Baby sitting on the plane
Sippin' on the gang of liquor with the kicker, talking shit on all the game (You know it)
Stewardess kept coming to top it, stop it
Fewer sips, I'm trying to not get nauseous
But they gon' wanna cop this
When we drop this, we gonna call it Sprocket
I get several cups and add ice
Really twists me up
Vodka, Moscato and add Sprite
Bout to be bubbling up
Sprocket, had me on one last night
Really lit me up
My guess, we got drunk and had fights
Bout to be bubbling up
For fun's sake, try some of these on your lunch brake
Then go back inside of your job and have a numb face
Full of gum and don't tell no one 'bout the sprung taste
Of a S-P-R-O, followed up by the C-K-E-T
And she walking with hefty cargo, thinking later we T-A-P-E
Rated X, not the PG, faded, yes when you see me
May the best lay to rest, they regret when my D free
When I'm lit it's not gon' fit it [?] and not the pee-wee
When I'm up on Spo-rocket, colossus
When you ladies get undercover, you're topless
I can turn your party into a no-bra-fest
What we wanna call it, my nigga? That's progress
I'ma sell you the true when making drinks (Racks)
That is a document sent as data by telecommunication links (Fax)
I yell immunization stinks (Whack)
Dispel a human race and jinx (Blacks)
But this is for everybody, heavy parties cross terrains
Around the world it is love caught for Strange
And even though this old saying has lost the fame
I'ma have to say this Sprocket is off the chain
I get several cups and add ice
Really twists me up
Vodka, Moscato and add Sprite
Bout to be bubbling up
Sprocket, had me on one last night
Really lit me up
My guess, we got drunk and had fights
Bout to be bubbling, dunk on the plane
Maybe I should'a stayed at the house, sit in front of the curtain
I'm flirting with her in a skirt, and she all in my mouth
Asking me what I do for a living
You trap, or you rap, or you cap, how you living?
It's facts I get stacks and I'm black and appealing
My slacks I be packing, but not on no pilly
How you feeling? Okay
I just poured her a spritzer with kicker, the drink is a trigger
Dolce and Gabbana was on and I only spray it on my zipper
Don't play with the Sprocket, you get outta pocket, you can't hold your liquor
Don't say she's a keeper, people spark it, make you forget that you with her
All you need is a cup, fill it like half the way up with Moscato
Then take the bottle of vodka, put like a shot in it right?
The rest is just ice and the Sprite
Couple sips and you knocking this stuff and out the Egg McMuffin
She huffing and puffing, want all of the smoke
Drinking and sexy, you said the Sprocket ain't the only thing wet and look
I get several cups and add ice
Really twists me up
Vodka, Moscato and add Sprite
Bout to be bubbling up
Sprocket, had me on one last night
Really lit me up
My guess, we got drunk and had fights
Bout to be bubbling up
You ain't no little biddy, mane
Drink this, drink this
Sprocket, we off of the chain
Drink this, drink this
Tech's Mex lyrics - Tech N9ne
Gave it a try, but I never considered the brothers would always try to hype me up
Shorty Macky, really psyched me up
When I wrote that back in the day, I was laughing to myself knowing they'd be jeffin'
When they hear this and they still do it today, but I wrote that style back in '87
I'm original, all they bite is a Tech's Mex
No residual, y'all should write us a blessed check
On the set, let's have a dialect test
Unequivocal, y'all are liars and Tech-esque
Why? I devour things
Kill 'em like a psycho shower scene
I'm authentic and y'all lost and sick
Shredded cheese, ground beef and sour cream
They be loving the way that N9na chop it up into pieces
They wanna thieve it, not even keep it a secret
But the way I kick it, they couldn't stick it with adhesive
They wanna reach it up on a level the beast is
But they release it, we'll thank American cheeses
That is the cheapest, they know the price of the Seepage
I frequent, why in this business, we go make peace with the leeches?
We are the teachers, like a penitentiary, got the bars to keep ya
Being all believers, if you're not welp, hard to reach us like a top-shelf margarita
I flowed the best way, on the mic I'ma go for let's-play
Gassing, I got to go collect pay, behold the set say
Dressing like a soldier, essay
Beat you with a fucking molcajete if you chose the Tech's spray
You tried to see though
Said you came up with it, then you lying like a Leo
I'm quite the hero, but the pacifist level has went to zero
Try me, I'll roll you up like a taquito
With chicken and chorizo, bean sauce
'Cause of biters, the N9na had many dreams lost
But then when I became the bee, cut the sting off
When the king boss bring frost, making your lowest temperature seem false
I'm original, all they bite is a Tech's Mex
No residual, y'all should write us a blessed check
On the set let's have a dialect test
Unequivocal, y'all are liars and Tech-esque
Why? I devour things
Kill 'em like a psycho shower scene
I'm authentic and y'all lost and sick
Shredded cheese, ground beef and sour cream
If this pertaining to you, don't be sore papa
But you wallow my music like white on rice, that's horchata
Me checking you never pay homage to N9na is more caca
If you did not take nada from Tech you might live in a poor casa
It's over the way you sniffing and you digging in my hip folder to get dough bruh
I'm never yellin' [?] you get shoulder or better yet a pistola
Bet the quick flow up (Ha)
You became a big roller (Ha)
How you gonna hiss cobra right out your lips soldier, you hit a brick boulder (Ha)
And this ain't for the fan that is inspired, wanna yank from the man that is in fire
When he's dank on the jam and he win buyers, bank's gonna land on his empire
Speaking 'bout the mental robbers and get in the dollars
Never say how they got it, don't attend the holler
Never mentioning Tech is like a sin to Allah like cheddar on enchiladas, empanadas
I keep hearing the Tech N9na replay when I peep some of the cadences he spray
Use my formula to come up is cliche, but your movements are fishy ceviche
Everybody, they know Tech's flow, haters who clip it, they never pay no checks though
Tell 'em hasta luego, get low, hate it when I pop, fill up some Queso Fresco
I'm original, all they bite is a Tech's Mex
No residual, y'all should write us a blessed check
On the set, let's have a dialect test
Unequivocal, y'all are liars and Tech-esque
Why? I devour things
Kill 'em like a psycho shower scene
I'm authentic and y'all lost and sick
Shredded cheese, ground beef and sour cream
Tech N9na, original
All the others are Taco Bell
And I'm that El Patron having that pariada
Becoming Too Famous lyrics - Tech N9ne
It's gotten to the point where I'm
Becoming too famous
And it's painless
But in life it can be such bad timing
Becoming too famous
And a slow panic's so manic yo
Damn it's so gigantic though, hey
Becoming too famous
And a slow panic's so manic yo
Damn it's so gigantic though, hey
Becoming too famous
Too famous
Everybody really dig ya
Even at your mama funeral they wanna come and try to take a picture
Doesn't matter who you with, bruh, that ain't what you 'bout to get sir
It's a time and place for everything and this ain't one of 'em and I don't kid ya
Even when I'm airport'n, can't sit on public porcelain
People catch me goin' in, they right behind me talkin' tryna kick the door in
I just wanna shit in private, but they never realize it
They don't know when they will catch you again so they come in overly excited
But I would not trade this life in (Nay)
Making you smile is too enticin' (Hey)
I'ma say, I'ma say it's been a couple of weeks, when I was walkin' to the car, caused a wreck
Like Marshall said that happened to him, now people crash when they see Tech (Aye)
It's gotten to the point where I'm
Becoming too famous
And it's painless
But in life it can be such bad timing
Becoming too famous
And a slow panic's so manic yo
Damn it's so gigantic though, hey
Becoming too famous
And a slow panic's so manic yo
Damn it's so gigantic though, hey
Becoming too famous
In my position, it's an addiction
It's strange when men say it's you they have kids from
You never did one, never commit none
They need to get that sick shit out their system
Used to be grocery shopping a couple of years ago off in my area
But now I can't do it no more 'cause the women be sniffing me out like a terrier
The fellas run up, you don't know if they showing you love or they coming to bury ya
With no security it's even scarier, never no trouble, just N9na hysteria
But they say I got so many spouses (Nay)
Said I bought them all humongous houses (Hey, hell nah)
I'ma say, I'ma say some people think I just got fame around my region
I get respect with people all around the world, they lose their shit when they see Tech (Yay)
It's gotten to the point where I'm
Becoming too famous
And it's painless
But in life it can be such bad timing
Becoming too famous
And a slow panic's so manic yo
Damn it's so gigantic though, hey
Becoming too famous
And a slow panic's so manic yo
Damn it's so gigantic though, hey
Becoming too famous
Too famous
Exodus (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne
Awhoo, awhoo, awhoo
Fuck yeah
If you don't eat, you're gonna die
So let's get out and get it and try to stay alive
Making A Killin' (I Ain't Scared Of Shit) lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Navé Monjo & Brooke Winter)
[Tech N9ne:]
Making a killing, the fear is will, taking a drill and ain't no faking my feelings
Had to kill an evil assumption about the hate and the villain
You gotta face 'em and feel 'em with the faith and the pilly
Ear that, fears wack, a demon I sneer at
Pop his top like the bud of the light of the beer caps
You hear claps near, pack's where the peers at
A top-tier black speaking clear facts
You ain't killing off and you oughta be, 'cause they pump it with no apology
They're not looking for your camaraderie, just a solemnly policy so you gotta be fatherly
What that mean?
That ain't no sonning me, so you ain't pointing your gun at me
Keep coming, you're gonna see you are the hunted, we summon the one with the drum and tree
With this much power, know there's is a fist, really hoping in there, you'll trip
But the .50 Caliber, it can tear you quick, turn his puffy chest into a pair of tits
I'ma take it there ya bitch, fear mongering motherfuckers swear ya it
But you avoid it now, could stick my hand in the toilet and dare to squish
I ain't scared of shit
[Brooke Winter & Navé Monjo:]
Running from my feels, that's just something I would do
I'm killing shit, if I want it, I'ma get it
Everything I do I kill, always execute
Making a killing, working so hard, I'm never quitting
Been there before, seen a lot of things
Nothing's in my way but the man in the mirror, aw yeah
Running from my feels, that's just something I would do
I'm killing shit, if I want it, I'ma get it
[Tech N9ne:]
These are the makings of a killin', be ready and willin' to get negativity out the buildin'
Realize your God ain't up in the ceilin', but inside of you so ain't no more kneelin'
To men that's supposed to be created equal
The fearless we grow to be elated people
With a toted fully loaded we evaded evil
Simply showed it I control it we belated sheeple
Arise leader of a new school, chop and kick and punch a bleeder brotha Bruce who?
Already crazy I don't need another loose screw, don't never ever let 'em see you cover cuckoo
Let it all out! Let the fear know what y'all 'bout
'Cause they ain't with the action, they be all mouth
It's gotta be a day you let 'em know the time up on your Piaget and never be afraid to fallout
[Brooke Winter & Navé Monjo:]
Running from my feels, that's just something I would do
I'm killing shit, if I want it, I'ma get it
Everything I do I kill, always execute
Making a killing, working so hard, I'm never quitting
Been there before, seen a lot of things
Nothing's in my way but the man in the mirror, aw yeah
Running from my feels, that's just something I would do
I'm killing shit, if I want it, I'ma get it
[Tech N9ne:]
This is my FEAR EXODUS, this shit not near next to us
If this brought tears, bless you bruh
Here's extra weird cess to buff
With no fear, I'ma match for mine, they laugh to blind
They think I'm on a path to crime, so I'ma pass the rhyme to my next LP
A-S-I-N-9-N-E, calling that asinine
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