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!
Let It Bang lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Y8$)
[Tech N9ne:]
Yeah! Okay, I lay low
Stay out the way, they out to spray up and take dough
But we got to play, get out today when I got the taste for
Anywhere, [?], tacos, chips and queso
Hopped in the whip and let the bass go
Casalini
N9ne
Uh, fame brings many things, even the fiends
They all locked on your green and try to scheme
But they know me as king, keep it up [?]
So when I'm up on the scene, I'll see the gleam, uh
Me and my only son ridin' (Ridin')
On our turf we ain't hidin' (Hidin')
AMG, we hot sidin', slidin', but no slippin' like Biden (Nah, what?)
Ain't no opps, ain't no collidin' (Nope)
Unless of course a bitch vibin', [?] off some good psilocybin (Yeah)
She really like my style though (Yes)
Respect the fact I ain't shallow (Nah)
Yeah, she made my pal grow, but I didn't shoot her up, Lee Malvo (Brrt)
Hit and run, she Groucho, like we in church, she shout, bro
Mama made us to respond to Jesus, not Amadeus, Falco (Chyeah!)
Pray for everybody that's hateful
Gon' skate with that stone face when I know inside he straight cake dough
Why you be givin' a fake show like you tough but really Ms. Rachel
Brace yourself, your heart gon need help when I let the bass (Go!)
[Lex Bratcher (Tech N9ne):]
Ooh, yeah
(Let it bang)
(Bang)
(Yeah)
Ooh, yeah
(Let it bang)
(Bang)
(Yeah)
[Y8$:]
808 bang (Bang), it's blowin' up, turnin' to flames (Flames)
They're feelin' the speakers (Speakers), fuckin' 'em up, right out their brains (Brains)
That kick be kickin' like Liu Kang, hi-hat be rippin' your veins
The clap be clappin' that ass in them guts, I got 'em goin' insane (Yeah)
Cruisin' 'round with Pops in that matte-black Benz
Tuned up high real loud and you can hear it all in my scat pack
Really out here stuntin'
Bitch we burn ends like Jack Stack's
Come on with that bass
So much wind it'll blow your cap back (Whoosh)
Standin' tall with a trophy on high heat
Equals no sleep, increase more cheese
Eliminating the evil that tries me
I rock steady (Ay)
I heard the whispers but I'm ready
A paper victor confetti
Show a Duggie Fresh like veggies
King's son like Simba, I ain't lyin'
I grew up with Granate pride, that 4 block
Comin' from the north side
When it come to Yates, I am the god
Guarantee this murderous beat will have your ass chopped up into [?], my nigga
[Lex Bratcher (Y8$) {Tech N9ne}:]
(My nigga) Ooh
(My nigga) Yeah
(My nigga)
{Let it bang}
{Bang}
{Yeah}
Ooh, yeah
{Let it bang}
{Bang}
{Yeah}
Sour Dough lyrics - Tech N9ne & LaRussell (feat. Keak da Sneak & Stunnaman02)
Playtime's over boy
[Tech N9ne:]
With the strangers I bust in
They know I got some hella bangers and plus ends
They forget I grew up around danger and rough friends
Payless shoes to school Wranglers and tough skin
I'm the spring and I can make your green rise again
And trust that you gon' see the mean side of friends
Os make foes then you bring riders in
Who go back like Juicy Juice and King Vitamin
Sour Patch Kids wanna see you in the box
Simply 'cause they never wanna see you in the guap
Silly you gotta see 'em the [?] in the awp
When they stirrin' up beef like Koreans in a wok
(Eh)
Trend, them niggas flin', they know the jealousy be having me in the red
Keep it on the swivel they might get you for the creb, you dead
Why the sour, though? 'Cause I'm makin' bread
[Keak da Sneak:]
Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough
I'm still a nigga, time to make me some sourdough [?]
Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough
Why you so sour?
[LaRussell:]
Hey. Is that LaRussell with the Tech N9ne?
Damn right, you better run
On the road they sourdough, these niggas buns
Huns, oh huns is how I like mine, you heard through the grape vine
They as sweat as white wine
Pour me a glass, I'm trying to get a buzz
These niggas salty, must be tryin' to kill a slug
Niggas ain't thugs, they just need a hug
Shit I'm so fly, I could be a bug
Every step I take, I'll feel the ground break
These niggas is harmless, they a ground snake
I start itching when I'm around hate
Shut up and listen when I'm around greats
'Til the rest keep quiet, I'm tryin'a learn somethin'
When you this hot it's hard not to burn somethin'
Always got your hand out nigga earn somethin'
If you like butter and bread better turn somethin'
[Keak da Sneak:]
Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough
I'm still a nigga, time to make me some sourdough [?]
Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough
Why you so sour?
[Stunnaman02:]
We still with it (ha)
From the belly of the beast (arr)
I'm from the same place, you believe in me the least (how)
Difference between us, you complain, I increase
Guy hidin' in Rolls all I started with was yeast (we here)
That's S-T-U-N-N-A man (I'm too)
Always got a method on how I can expand (woo)
I'm flexible with the plans (woo), impeccable with the hands (woo)
Rip the beat to no mas, no Roberto Durand (No mas, aye!)
To a diabetic I'm like insulin, I'm eatin' salad with my bread
Got my skin glistenin' (eat a salad!)
Sour 'cause we home bread, got too much glycerin
What you want from motivation, what you get from discipline
They boxed in, close the door on us so we locked
We got the cookin', made our own bread, now we top 10
But not 10, through the concrete we made flowers
Like Boudin with the clam chowder
We got 'em
[Keak da Sneak:]
Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough
I'm still a nigga, time to make me some sourdough [?]
Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough
Why you so sour?
Walter Sobchak (Am I Wrong?) lyrics - Tech N9ne & The Popper (feat. X-Raided)
(You're worth it, ohh)
You're worth it
Forty light-years away on Planet Gliese 12B
The Gliesean government had the belief hell's seed
Was inside of a population they thought where beasts yelled "Please!"
Different cultures doesn't mean the peace shall freeze
So the Gliesean Army's proceeding to harm these
Individuals at a rate that is freaking alarming
Then the creator said "Enough dirt for your blood thirst, people"
(You may get hurt)
With a strong hand the creator granted the surviving Gliesean aliens
Our place on planet Earth to be their homeland
State of Mizzou, aliens invaded, they flew
Soon as they made it, they grew
Then contemplated a coup family
Why you running?
Both sides, blood coming gunning
Occupying my land, my family dying, I am
Watching 'em take over other territories, I take a stand because
(You're worth it, ohh)
You're worth it
1, 2, if they busting at you
3, 4, better pop yours more
5, 6, never drop those sticks
7, 8, that's your saving grace
9, 10, if they try to come in
To my home and I disobey commandment six for all my kin
Am I wrong? (Nah)
Am I wrong? (Hell nah)
Am I wrong? (Not at all)
Am I wrong? (Let's go)
Big boats is arriving, everyone with us is running
Paul Revere on the horse and he yell "The British is coming"
Different Strokes for different folks, I used to love Mr. Drummond
Rich white man helping out black kids, that was showing us something
Why you flowing for nothing? Our mouth piece go for a reason
Got the knowledge inside me, I can go for a season
We was freezing in the winter, picked cotton in the summertime
Everyone in line eating pig slop at supper time
Wasn't no cutting lines, we was on that auction block
All eyes on us like the strippers down at Baccala
Ain't no way to stop Allah, Popper's spitting, playing the game
Physically and mentally, see we done broke too many chains
Still oppose a mystery crook, still gets to me, look
Said he discovered it in a history book
From black kings we of, all I do is speak love
Tech called me to kill the track the week of, see 'cause
(You're worth it, ohh)
You're worth it
1, 2, if they busting at you
3, 4, better pop yours more
5, 6, never drop those sticks
7, 8, that's your saving grace
9, 10, if they try to come in
To my home and I disobey commandment six for all my kin
Am I wrong? (Nah)
Am I wrong? (Hell nah)
Am I wrong? (Not at all)
Am I wrong? (Let's go)
Yeah, I was born with a checklist of set backs
Mourn with what's left of red cats, spicks and wetbacks
Torn from the womb, I was selected for some red back
Shipped across the sea, that ain't a boat, that's a death trap
Promoted from the field to the house like a pet cat
Domesticated, conformed, segregated, oppressed cat
Scorned by people I left behind who can't respect that
All men are created equal, they need their heads cracked
Sworn to serve and protect which means observe and collect tips
Wet tracks directed directly where they slept at
Get it out the mud, I could end up on a guest list
Correctional facility so I could be corrected
Monetized until the day I die then there's a death tax
Evil went from white wigs to white hoods to red caps
Insurgents and merchants of evil serpents need their necks snapped
(You may get hurt) 'cause
(You're worth it, ohh)
You're worth it
1, 2, if they busting at you
3, 4, better pop yours more
5, 6, never drop those sticks
7, 8, that's your saving grace
9, 10, if they try to come in
To my home and I disobey commandment six for all my kin
Am I wrong? (Nah)
Am I wrong? (Hell nah)
Am I wrong? (Not at all)
Am I wrong? (Let's go)
P.O.W. lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Marley Young)
Legendary shit when they see me they salute
Blew the brains out the coupe
Inside peanut butter outside oozin
If I tell em they gon shoot
Respect my
Respect my mood
I'm a Rap God when it comes to this music
Respect my mood
A damn Rap God when it comes to this music
I got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (woo!)
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (skrrrt!)
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (woo!)
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (woo!)
And I'm still independent
(Chyeah!)
The call this Tech to spray when they wanna get the rawness and get true cray
Exalted evolved shit yes today people caught it like crawfish etouffee
Who do I catch now (WHO!) wit this vicious attack style maybe too intricate for the black crowd
Who lack prowess whoever don't know I'm high in the rap cloud (WHAT!) must be searchin for crack valves (that's wild)
Worldwide choppas platinum drop it low girl I gotcha flappin em (yeah yeah!)
Thorough like fatha stackin em if niggas wanna hurl spite offers at'n em (bitch!)
Independent in this I'm the landlord you the tenant (right!) still so heavy some of the newer rappers them lint (yup!)
If you want some type a sin sent you will have no mutha fuckin remnants (Chyeah!)
Got plaques on the wall relax when ya call
Me a has been in rappin cause when I get ta yappin the real I'm like Katt unta y'all
The great Snake n Bat won the brawl you all like Jake Paul getting cracked in the jaw
So never will my passion dissolve song is POW like I was totin a strap in my drawlz
Walk around this bitch like money ain't shit
I ain't payin when I spend
When you legend all you really need to have is a pen
When I sign it you a get it
I got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (woo!)
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (woo!)
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (skrrrt!)
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (woo!)
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (woo!)
And I'm still independent
(Chyeah!)
I'm where Ikey be it's incredible if you could witness life we see
Someone you been waitin' a catch up on IG me sayin I don't got no fuckin beef wit no ICP
It's like we 3 lights be free of the bully ish fully rich and no fights we flee
But I see glee on vacay I see P. poppin all over me at a resort upon Waikiki (Chyeah!)
Wit no slumber the bitch foes wonder is the N9na trippin off when they did no jumper (nah!)
Was no fumblers and no blunders true after the wicked wonka we did no more numbers (yup!)
How could they know about the killa clown in KC (right!) who terrorized the youngins in the early 80's (yup!)
Then 94 I became wicked painted face me (what!) became the clown their underground did not create me
(I got bigger though!)
I said sickwidit records and I said Trav really dug Master P
Actually the path for me wit the Juggalo a brotha flow nastilly
So I rap to thee really rapidly they clap at me attackin me when I say they were last ta see
Gas from me after the bangers and college kids and metal heads planted these plaques with me
Legendary shit when they see me they salute
Blew the brains out the coupe
Inside peanut butter outside oozin
If I tell em they gon shoot
Respect my
Respect my mood
I'm a Rap God when it comes to this music
Respect my mood
A damn Rap God when it comes to this music
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (woo!)
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (skrrrt!)
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (woo!)
And I'm still independent
Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been (woo!)
And I'm still independent
Bathroom (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Tech N9ne (Zkeircrow):]
You got any new rhymes man?
(Man shit, I got a lot of rhymes nigga)
Me too man, I got some new shit too
(Man you ain't got shit nigga, you can't rap)
Okay, let-let's go into the bathroom then, (a'ight, let's go)
No Diddy, (let's go)
Gimmie a beat, gimmie a beat, gimmie a beat
(A'ight, check this out)
[Tech N9ne:]
Let's stay together, but they didn't
Blessed days ahead, I'ma say riddance
Decades of clever displayed Gritten
You better, you straight spittin'
Whatever you play, never delay
Sped up the way rippin'
Get sprayed, forever the straight dissin'
Competitively, dead is the K, what is a glazed kitten?
Tech blaze to let us in, they trippin'
Woke up D-O-P-E, never choke up and no feces
When I go bust the flow she be
Flippin' so much the hoe see me
Wishin' I throat gush, and no PP
Drippy Drop lyrics - Tech N9ne, Skatterman & Snug Brim
Sir Nose here
Although I stated that I will never swim
Eva Loosden is making the no say, I love water
She said "Let's cruise, Tech new to get booze"
Inject grooves, I said: "I wanna know where we're going if that's cool"
She said "I'm taking you to oceans of fun", I'm praying for no cesspool
She said "Can you swim a lot?", I said: "Yeah, she said get wet shoes"
Outside I was the man of steel but inside was just a mere mortal
Before I get to the water she said that I gotta face a really large portal
Then she really offered me a cookie and told me that it was full of very sweet morsels
Before I entered the water park she stopped me and told me that I was gonna need a snorkel
Quickly stopped, with the WAP, decided I'ma make this Stiffy Plop
Miss Forgive Me Not, jumping like Jiffy Pop
She shot me to the tippy top, and she was Phoenix City hot
Lift me, give me props, cause I ain't know she was packing that
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, and I keep that
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop (Ha-a-a-a)
Drippy drop, drippy drop (Skatterman), drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, and I keep that
(Ay he said uh don't be too nasty, but it's the nasty time)
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop (Ha-a-a-a)
It's nasty as ever (Nasty), who nasty as me? (Nasty)
She hit my DM and say she want nasty with me (C'mon)
Now her ankle's in the air (Ha), and her back's in the seat (Bo-o)
While I'm yanking on her hair (Ye), forth and back to the beat (Repeat)
Forth and back to the beat (Repeat), forth and back to the beat (Repeat)
Super Splash, deep in, I'll be back in a week
Mickey D's and she loving it (Loving it), slap flip and I'm rubbing it (Rubbing it)
Hot in here, need a oven mitt (Over mitt), let her call me by my government
How to catch my breath, let her call me by my government
Lord knows I'm a sinner (Wha), I done broke another covenant
Puff puff and I pass this (Pass this), baby careful with the matches (Matches)
Got her looking for lashes (Lashes), Tech this is for the masses (Masses)
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, and I keep that
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop (Ha-a-a-a)
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, and I keep that
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop (Ha-a-a-a)
Baby showing that sushi roll, better know I'ma get right to it (I'ma get right to it)
Even if it's like too below, when it's low, it'll flow like fluid (It'll flow like fluid)
You know I bought a little cash with me, so quit asking me if I do it (Asking me if I do it)
She said she never did a star before
But she be more than moist in my music, so I hit it with a P-I-M-P
Look, lil' mama don't tempt me
Brynby chasing them waterfalls, learn how to swim in the ten feet
Pink rose plus good tree, only take for her to get to it
But it's about four, five times like back to back
Baby nickname, lil' Uzi, and I'm real Zooty (I'm real Zooty)
Got my hands on the booty (Got my hands on the booty)
Eyes on the props, all up on the thigh, workin' that squirtle button
I know you heard the cat burglar come in
You gon' make a nigga murder something
I'm talkin' poonanny, I'm all in her pennies
I'm havin' the greatest of time
Replacin' them niggas with dimes
I'm patient, don't missin' no time
She keep that aquasito, and I want two packs (And I want two packs)
Got a dip in my torpedo (Torpedo), I thought you knew that (I thought you knew that)
You either love me or you love me not
Baby, you're squirtin' hot, but either way, I made you drippy drop
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, and I keep that
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop (Ha-a-a-a)
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, and I keep that
Drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop, drippy drop (Ha-a-a-a)
THE GHOST OF ROSETTA THARPE lyrics - Tech N9ne & Lajon Witherspoon (feat. Ako Mack)
Look at me, Tech N9ne, Tech Nina in all of my splendor, bitch
Skill is like when December hit, I wrote this in my coldest and winter mitts
With Tech involved you're gonna have your women at your beck and call
Yes, enthralled, listen y'all: I break down barriers like a wrecking ball
[?] did not want us divided warriors we decided my shit be the rock hip hop hybrid
I'm original and king I'm voted
My face painted and some think I stole it
How you gonna tell me I'm a thief?
When everybody know that I'm a beast?
All we ever did is fucking teach
I am not a leech, you're calling me a batter is a reach
We dope and no lesser, we stole from your records, never
We post in your head-a, ghost of Rosetta, yeah!
We are the powerful
We create and the world fired us
We're not the imitation
We're the original
Say everything and feel everything about us
Do anything without us
Say everything and feel everything about us
Do anything without us
Ako Mack is the name
Trained to go against the grain
Can't contain all the loose screws when I'm train wrecked in the brain
Maniac like that
Detonate when I'm trapped
Throw me out to them wolves and I come back leading the whole pack, yeah
Moshpit when I spit (Boy!)
Mike Ty when I hit (Boy!)
Y'all can spit that flame but watch that lava drip from my lip (Boy!)
Body blow be like ugh
Pour me a glass of that ugh
Overdose on that Henny, coke and I take a toke and I'm ugh
Twisted up, fired up, C4 when I'm wired up
Blow the hinges, now we in, go on ahead, [?]
We kill it at will, cut throat is still severed
Head honchos for real, the ghost of Rosetta, forever!
We are the powerful
We create and the world fired us
We're not the imitation
We're the original
Say everything and feel everything about us
Do anything without us
Say everything and feel everything about us
Do anything without us
I don't care what they say
I don't care what they say 'bout us
I don't care what they say
I don't care what they say 'bout us
We are the powerful
We create and the world fired us
We're not the imitation
We're the original
Say everything and feel everything about us
Do anything without us
Say everything and feel everything about us
Do anything without us
Sin Miedo lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Zkeircrow, G-Mo Skee & Phlaque The Grimstress)
Let me see (Wyshmaster on beat)
Bring problems
King swat 'em
Been got 'em
Team shot 'em
Dreams caught 'em
Sin Miedo
You think you move me with your tone, nah
Sin Miedo
Saw hate and seen devils, I make a mean fellow seem settled, 'cause I'm on a King level
Sin Miedo
You give unruly, vibe is strong, nah
Sin Miedo
To this mountain you're a fucking pebble, not enough things rebel, make your tough team peddle
Ask this, do you wanna be on my bad list?
I done been through so much tragic shit
And hit with sadness
And tricked and gripped at a mental blick have did
Magic I'ma take your evil level and match it
I'm Scorpio but that's my cancer moon
With no banter goons will enhance your doom
You don't want this anger tampered with stamp your tomb
Bitch ain't no answers in the necromancers' room
I don't ever let the frigate in my zone (No)
Got no opposition when I get it on (Go)
Will I let the evil in my home? (Nah)
Give the rabid dog a bone? (Nah)
Bring it then I'm at you with a chrome (Oh)
I ain't scared of nobody (Not a soul)
See I'm darker then Ozzy (Literally)
Never step to the godly, how you gon' box me?
Softer than Fozzie (Wocka wocka wocka)
[?] broad me
Won't be able to stop me
Demons try to lock P but I got free
I will pop thee, do you copy?
Sin Miedo
You think you move me with your tone, nah
Sin Miedo
Saw hate and seen devils, I make a mean fellow seem settled, 'cause I'm on a King level
Sin Miedo
You give unruly, vibe is strong, nah
Sin Miedo
To this mountain you're a fucking pebble, not enough things rebel, make your tough team peddle
Shadows and ghosts to smoking mirrors
Bring the battle to most, they choking with it
Get the paddle and boat, yeah up a river
Like I rattled the boat and broke a pillar
What's the matter with bro? I know a nigga
We can splat and [?]
Make it [?]
So let's tally the vote and get this over quicker
Ain't no fear here I appear clear when the dust settle
My career veered when I steered near the combust [?]
Any level impeccable DNA is inaccessible
You are effectively checkable
There's no trepidation when I place your head on my reticle
Flee and escape
Before I eat your features and face
I wage war on human beings
I think I'm Caesar the ape
And every rap is twisted
These tracks get fisted (yeah)
Then shitted on like Vince McMahon's assistant (woah)
The Honey Badger never scared bitch, I'm there for the action (I'm there)
Gun so big I let it rip and I'm barreling backwards (blick)
With hella attachments (pricks)
Prepare for extraction (come on!)
Now you can suck your own dick with Marilyn Manson
Sin Miedo
You think you move me with your tone, nah
Sin Miedo
Saw hate and seen devils, I make a mean fellow seem settled, 'cause I'm on a King level
Sin Miedo
You give unruly, vibe is strong, nah
Sin Miedo
To this mountain you're a fucking pebble, not enough things rebel, make your tough team peddle
Yeah
G-Mo Skee
Ayo Tech
They call little nigga the African Honey Badger
'Cause I ain't scared of none of these niggas
Sin Miedo
Welcome to the nnuthowze, bitch (Bitch)
I Got Time Today lyrics - Tech N9ne & ¡MAYDAY!
I don't usually be where they want me to be
I don't usually care 'bout the things they see
I don't listen to trends, they listen to me
See, my schedule is booked, I'm not usually free
But let me relax, take a moment to breathe
Let me just sit back and enjoy the breeze
I don't usually mind what they say
But if you just hold on
I got time today
I got time today (Uh-huh)
I got time today (Woo!) (What time is it)
I got time today
I got time today
Cleared my schedule just to tell you you're terrible
Attack your character, mention you're unbearable
Tired of fucking hearing your tall tales and parables
Heavy hand is the feeling whenever my trusty pen is full
Carries history 'mind you your shit is weak
Fuck it I waste my time I was just bout to smoke weed
See, you're the type to roll up and not even take out the seeds
All you do is sit and complain while you never do what you speak
Homie you're hard to reach
Hopefully we never meet
I'm always on the road
You gassin' up your feet's
Don't lose your internet connection cuz we'll finally see
That you ain't never been connected to no frequencies
I be with my family trees
I be in Miami Beach
I be with the highs and lows
Orderin' new vogue cuisine
I can walk the tightest rope
Over any ole regime
Usually too busy to have anything to say but
I got time today
I got time today
I got time today
I got time today
I got time today
Woke up around 8 with a weight on my mind
Been kinda busy as of late, now I'm making some time
Called up the creditors I owe all this money to
And told 'em to hold they breath me and wifey on a honeymoon
The industry been on my back too
Why don't you post to social networks, forget about the raps dude
Look at your balance and subtract two
Oh hell nah they want me feedin' on these cribs with a cracked tooth
We'll bring it on I cleared my day planner
Approach me in a safe manner
Or find an escape ladder
Every time they stress my gray matter
I be ignorin' it 'cause all this morn shit can give me brain cancer
What you want, a little focus grind?
Well I didn't really plan on giving you any, to hold of mine
So step back a minute, hold the line
And let me tell you about yourself I got loads of time
I got time today
I got time today
I got time today
I got time today
I got time today
Usually
I don't let opinionated comments do nothing to me
Especially when the people talking shit, music taste is booty
But then they try to
Effin' deny the new art like it ain't fire, oohwee
I don't really do this but you picked the wrong day to choose me
Talk about how I got the same old cadence when I flow
When you don't understand what a pattern is but you stated that I blow
The only thing that blows around me, is a female in these horns
On this track opinion is whack I'm a lyrical detail, a free form, ho!
"Your style ain't workin' on every beat, Tech"
And I'm cursin', whatever engineer that put me off-beat
My verse lost heat and I'm hurtin'
We sent off the right version, it was jerkin'
So I picked today to say (What?)
On a beat I'm a goddamn surgeon!
I got time today
I got time today
I got time today
I got time today
I got time today
TAKE THAT L9VE BACK? lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Marcus Yates & Daylyt)
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, maybe I'm saying too much
Then again, I'm surveying the church
All respect to the masses that choose to believe
Whatever religious view that you please
If you walkin' in your faith and talkin' with no hate
Pushin' love and understandin' off on your soulmate
I'm with it
Understand me
If you gawkin' and hope Yates was off in the bloat
Wait lookin' smug, them hungamin' and tossin' a rope
Like I get it (get it)
But brother man's free
I read out of all the horror movies
Somebody said that they think their stories in the Bible are the scariest
I've seen various scary movies and read books
Tech took all the stories like they hilarious
All of it precarious, okay, there he is
Makin' them very sick, but my card I chose is the chariot
Carefully I carry this, so don't try to do me
Like the castle of Nicea did Arias
In a major way, we indoctrinated with the Savior play
Who's lyin'? Who's real?
We can make a wager, eh
But you followin' every single step your neighbors say
When they made your day, it didn't get an image on the paper lace
My mom still does made her pray
To the Salvatore Monday, kinda lookin' like Taser Ray
But don't drag me through the dirt
Cause I am hydrogen, carbon, nitrogen, phosphorous, oxygen
Mr. Universe, I'm confident you won't label this tune a curse
When the snooze don't cease, I will never tell you what you gon' see
If I don't believe what you believe
So tell me, what does that mean? For me and-
I shoulda told you that I lost my faith
I shoulda told you the vibe don't match
When you told me to grow and change
Doesn't mean I need to take that back
Doesn't mean I need to take that love back
That you really want so bad
Doesn't mean you need to take that love back
That I really want so bad
I shoulda told you that I made mistakes
I shoulda told you to cut me slack
When you told me to grow and change
Doesn't mean I need to take that back
Doesn't mean I need to take that love back
That you really want so bad
Doesn't mean you need to take that love back
That I really want so ba-yeah-yeah-yeah
Never thought the collection play to break faith
The fawns from the unhappy made smiles
Both sides equal tied into the host
The thoughts from behind the pulpit was gross
Tax they really made a play for the men
Every Sunday we gotta pay for our sins
Do we pray or are we to pray?
They plant polish
Gotta speak to the father in the closet
Oh baby, it might be the palladium
Even out the atoms of the radius of God
They got a facade, bucket of pale
One who stood up across from a nail gun
My mama could have left me free
She gave me a book they let us read
They all to the book then they let us see
And y'all really think that they let us free
And we still gotta pay for the vegetables
Vegetables stay for anyone with the lesson though
You'll speak truth, speak death at its best
I guess God greatest test, more rest for show
Mount Rush hush, can't discuss the foes
Who told the story, glorious nights
Templar temples, chessboard wreck
Back to the start of my verse check
Next chapter, the raptures, Genesis
They in the house, plan Sonic trying to finish this
Level know the green hill is money
Be the root of all evil, tell them stop it
We do it for the profit, we all won't change
But if the coin flip, we headed to the flames
What's a fire to a flood?
Heaven only comes when you lying in the mud
I shoulda told you that I lost my faith
I shoulda told you the vibe don't match
When you told me to grow and change
Doesn't mean I need to take that back
Doesn't mean I need to take that love back
That you really want so bad
Doesn't mean you need to take that love back
That I really want so bad
I shoulda told you that I made mistakes
I shoulda told you to cut me slack
When you told me to grow and change
Doesn't mean I need to take that back
Doesn't mean I need to take that love back
That you really want so bad
Doesn't mean you need to take that love back
That I really want so ba-yeah-yeah-yeah
Boomer Rang lyrics - Tech N9ne x Stevie Stone x K.A.A.N. x Ubi
[Tech N9ne:]
Freedom of speech, yes
But if you don't need stress, please, do not speak death
You will not be blessed, too late to reset
Should've been speechless
Pray God follows, Allah follows
Saves all who talk
Karma, hold sorrow
Whatever I put in the uni
I try to make it bright and not send the gloomy
I'm blocking the looney that's cockin' a tooly
For the talk a lot's a opp that's often with Tumi
Luggage
All around with him, he drug it and tug it
Negatively, then signal the thuggish, rubbish
Keep tryin' to front with the rugged
Gonna make your spirit fade to the back like a mullet (Cha)
I studied the law of attraction
And every action got a reaction
Makin' waves if you that one, you'll be floatin' without your gear from PacSun
Always yellin' with the passion, flash 'cause you mad and you laugh none
Talkin' trash, here the trash come, ready to blast one with they dad's gun
What you say can really give you a cut toupee, you get up to grey
You can make a tough dude day, make 'em gush your gut, touché
If a ninja scroll and the shit is what he love to spray
Hope you watched him enough today 'cause a rough crew may
Put you in the dust to lay, huff and puff, it's a must you pay
Seniors doin' junior thangs
When you act wrong, they come mask on like the rumour gang
When you're callin' to, you're gonna be way worse than a tumorous pain
When the lunar came, they consume your name
Blow you out your bloomers, mane
They gonna make that Boomer Rang!
[Stevie Stone:]
Who to blame? If I pop off, it ain't for no reason
Big step chin check 'tis the season
Everything you say comes back 'round
It's bang, bang, bang, Boomer Rang
[K.A.A.N.:]
Watch what you say? That shit might get back to you like a boomerang
No we don't play? That shit might get back to you like a boomerang
Watch what you say? That shit might get back to you like a boomerang
No we don't play? That shit might get back to you like a boomerang
Do you ever get tired of the shit? (tired of the shit)
Overwhelmed and it makes you sick? (makes you sick)
Everybody judging, everybody criticize the moves that you make, hoping that you'd trip (that you'd trip)
Some of them want to divvy your chip but the tip of your dick sitting on the rim of their lips
So sick of this shit, tell me how you remedy this
You never had what it took to be top of the list, what did I miss?
Who rose up out the abyss (the abyss)
Swingin' back every time that they hit (time that they hit)
They want you six feet deep down in the ground not responding like digging a ditch (a ditch)
But you'll never get rewards without risks
I'm standing my ground, it's like I'm throwing a pitch
So for forever we at war with the negativity, all of the fake shit does not exist (bitch)
They be down with the Rah-Rah, all of your raps like blah-blah
Can't take you serious, you like a Joker once you got us laughing like ha-ha
'Cause you would never bang for the gang, you a swang like a lame
Try to keep up with the slang, it's the reign to the same when the fat lady sangs
And it all comes right back around like a Boomer Rang
[Stevie Stone:]
Who to blame? If I pop off, it ain't for no reason
Big step chin check 'tis the season
Everything you say comes back 'round
It's bang, bang, bang, Boomer Rang
[Tech N9ne:]
Pray God follows, Allah follows
Saves all who talk
Karma, hold sorrow
[Ubi:]
Now the onus is on us
I feel the weight of the moment upon us
Show me an honest man, I've been looking for truth
And I lost it scrolling the comments, feelin' like
Something broke in the promised land, dude
Now we don't even want it
How can we hope for the soul to be saved when they told us to pray to a golden Adonis?
Look, I've been in the lab pourin' potions, forward motion is the key to my vision
Lockpicking, get the doors open, I earned rank any seat that I sit in
You can see by that speed of my bidness
Manifest it, I believe it, I live it
For a reason, I'ma leave when I'm finished
And when I do it, I'll receive what I'm given
Karma chameleon, Boomer rang true
By the way, that my slaying move
Had to keep a legitimate image up
Be considerate of many angles
And the light of my aura incinerated
Any heartfelt or hatin' eliminated
Every mark that I faced in a hurry, bruh
It's prolly why I ain't never worried
Here in Missouri, the people conceal and carry
You don't gotta be part of the military
And the average citizen'll pack rounds, no background or preliminary
No psych eval' necessary, no period for you to wait
Now the body count get serious, pray that my theory may illuminate
Boomer Rang, bang
[Stevie Stone:]
Who to blame? If I pop off, it ain't for no reason
Big step chin check 'tis the season
Everything you say comes back 'round
It's bang, bang, bang, Boomer Rang
Oh, Oh, Oh-Oh
Oh, Oh
L.9.V.E. 4EVA (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Tech N9ne:]
Attention e-, hold on yo
Attention everyone
I'd like to say
It's been such a party in here with me
So now I'm 'bout to sign off and come party with y'all as we wind down this thing tonight
Thank you Class of Strange Music
Let's do this in a few bitch
L-9-V-E 4-E-V-A, we out
Underdog lyrics - Tech N9ne & X-Raided
Why were the people appointed to lift us up pulling us down?
In the school I don't think they like hooligans hanging around
But our neighborhood is no reason to shun us
The treatment they gave us was unjust
Wonder how they're feeling now the gun's up
"You're dead" is what a teacher uttered to me in school like for sure lead
Or incarcerated animal like manure fed underdog [?], probably pure bred
Indeed was frightening to be left in the dark, desperately in need of brightening
We the trifling be the Titans to succeed writing with the speed of lightening
All doubt, everything coming out of your mouth
Poverty stricken, we never get stalled out
[?]
Now everybody coming with their paws out
When I really needed none of y'all vouch
Said I was gonna fail, they thought
I would be living in jail and never prevail, created a living hell but I crawled out
Under? Nah, underground
Underdog, under crowns
Be careful who you talk down to
Because the lower you take them, later in life is where me and the homies found you
They said I'd be dead, broke, piss poor, in poverty all my life
Said I'd be in jail hopeless, they didn't know shit, thinking negative my life
Underestimated, yet still I made it
Underdog, it's understood, we winning, it feels amazing
Yeah I was a menace, that part I admit
See, all of my teachers said I wouldn't be shit
I came from the bottom, we did what we gotta
Them times we were starving I'll never forget
Look at me, I'm up now, buss down pinky, my ears and my neck and my wrists
Said if be dead or in jail, well tell all my haters to make it make sense
Different stages, different flights, different cities like every night
Sell out shows with Tech and X, this a little flex, this music my life
Ain't no dimming my light, ain't no stopping my shows
I keep profiting more, used to sleep on the floor
Now look, we up and don't give a fuck
Living my dream, what I'm put here for, yeah
They try to say what I can't do, to all of my haters, I thank you
When you at the bottom you stay losing, at least that's the picture they paint you
Let 'em know that ain't you, roses grow from pain, too
If you need a witness or reason to do it, tell 'em all mine came true
They said I'd be dead, broke, piss poor, in poverty all my life
Said I'd be in jail hopeless, they didn't know shit, thinking negative my life
Underestimated, yet still I made it
Underdog, it's understood, we winning, it feels amazing
1, 2, 3, 4, they counted me out, I'm Sesame Streeter now
Some who need more all regret the way they doubted me now
It was destined to be, it's a blessing to see how I bubbled up because I did it injecting these
Big words instead of Big Birds but they slept on me, Snuffleupagus
Spent a couple decades stuck in a maze, how I made it out I'm fuckin' amazed
Doing life, should've been stuck in a cage 'til I died, dented up in a grave
Tombstone if you coming for me seven days a week, even Holliday's
"I'm your huckleberry" if you double dare me, barely made it free but my momma prayed
Now Aneraé and Amir got a father present and their mere presence taught a lesson
How paying attention and spending time is more impressive than if I went and bought a present
Their momma's essence, yes it set the tone, everything is clicking like a metronome
No bedrest in a convalescent home, surrounded by family, never left alone
That's not what they wanted to see, I fell and somehow ended up on my feet
This is not the life they wanted for me, from a broken home, never repaired or complete
Nightmares that they coming for me and it's vivid, lucid, waking up in my dreams
They watching, waiting, hope I suffer defeat, I been Unforgiven since a teen
They said I'd be dead, broke, piss poor, in poverty all my life
Said I'd be in jail hopeless, they didn't know shit, thinking negative my life
Underestimated, yet still I made it
Underdog, it's understood, we winning, it feels amazing
Ain't Gon Be Another lyrics - Tech N9ne & Jehry Robinson (feat. Blane Howard)
[Tech N9ne:]
Da da da da da
La la la la la
Da da da da da
Yeah… So I'm like
I got a lot of dollars
But you still should holler
When I get a chance tomorrow
And I put that on mama's
Remember when I had nothing right?
Saw you on a daily scene like?
Didn't need no dough to bring light
We cling tight, you right here on my teams nice
Then we grow up and have to go earn
Sometimes you might go separate ways and that's a slow burn
I'm mixing millions with my grandma 9-to-5 someone might hanging
Now my question is like Diana
Tell me why the road turns
The calls get less
What's all this mess?
You slowly disappear
And then you cause this stress
You see I live exquisite
You feel funny 'cause of my digits
But the greatest gift to give me
A visit
I know you're looking at the apples from my tree
How you feel inferior
When you know you can get some bites free?
All this energy's right at you
Like a Gesundheit sneeze
Found you another friend
But it ain't gon' be another one like me
Yeah
[Blane Howard:]
You were always riding shotgun
But now you only wanna run away
Long time, but don't you see
There ain't gon' be another one like me
The world around us is changing
But I'm not the one who changed
You say I'm not what you need
But there ain't gon' be another one like me
[Jehry Robinson:]
There ain't gon' be nobody like me
Since you left I've been so stressed that I cannot even breathe
I cannot sleep with all these demons
Tryna find some relief
I wish you well
That eat your own
I hope you land on your feet
When it comes to the memories
Just remember me
Don't edit these
Little moments
Pour some liquor out for my homies
Start to stick around with they 40
Check my repertoire
I'm too focused
Lost some friends
But I just keep going
If I get defensive, I don't need knowing
Gets intense I've been at my lowest
Been at my shows, know I've been growing
Giving my soul feel like I own
Feel like they know me
That's a new family
All showed up, tryna get Grammys
Way too damaged
I managed to build the brand off the pain
That's why these interviewers
Ask me how I'm handling fame
I've lost a lot friends to get here and for vanish again
There'll never be nobody like me get that out of your head
Remember riding shotgun with you
But you left me instead
I'm not the one that started changing
I still love you to death
Love you to death
[Blane Howard:]
You were always riding shotgun
But now you only wanna run away
Long time, but don't you see, girl
There ain't gon' be another one like me
The world around us is changing
But I'm not the one who changed
You say I'm not what you need
But there ain't gon' be another one like me
Be another
Be another
Ain't gon' be another one like me
Enter NNUTTHOWZE Soiree (Skit) lyrics - NNUTTHOWZE (Tech N9ne, Zkeircrow & Phlaque The Grimstress)
NNUTTHOWZE
Soiree
NNUTTHOWZE
Soiree
The Siqnal lyrics - NNUTTHOWZE (Tech N9ne, Zkeircrow & Phlaque The Grimstress)
If you feel weird around people because you might lose it over the slightest sign of stupidity
If you been bullied because of your race, size, sexual preference or quality of clothing
If you've had enough of the shit-taking from so called "loved ones" that cheat you, beat you and constantly defeat you
This is for you!
I was the kind of motherfucker that'll hold it in
When somebody did me dirty, I would go to sin
So do friends, hella fake and even so the kin
Never get me low again, now I crack and blow the chin
When they push you is when they call nuts
Callin' you the crazy one and then they all gush
Yellin' why ya gotta do it when you send the jaw crush
Put the prison walls up, I don't give a tall fuck (What)
Not a rapper, nor a MC (Yah, Yah)
So be careful where you place me
I'm where I'm supposed to be
See all of this?
I've manifested, I'm hand selected (Yah)
Going way past go, now I've collected, you could try and hex it (Yah)
I'm a sage and redirected, my gifts protected
Meaning you can get it
I had the curtains closed like a recluse
Speaking to certain souls only when I'm lighting the booth (Awkward)
Seeking the truth 'cause the planet is spoofed
Hashtag shaking ass, got us living it loose (Absurd)
I don't fit your royal court so abort the fort
I'd rather reside and hide in the Everglades
Zkeircrow my delivery is cynical, Digital Fight Club
Swipe up for the siqnal
Callin' out to all the dismal
This is official
It feeling like they tryna diss you (Let go the calm)
They make an issue (Hey)
When you way down and they kick you
We here to lift you up into blissful (Yeah)
If you siq, deep in the gristle
And you pissed bruh
This is the Siqnal
This is for you!
Introverted done been deserted
Representin' the sick women and men who heard it
When ya in the service of them disturbed with
Fucking evil, even some of my kin deserve it (Anxiety)
Walking through society, quietly
When I really want to scream and reveal inside of me the killer
I keep the facade, hid ferocious, calm the vultures
A provoked beast approaches
Sick of being passive-aggressive
Time to turn my anger on
Niggas bleedin' massive the tech is
The kind to burn I change ya tone
So don't try to come at me
I stay inside a banger zone
Hoe won't fight or run at Nina
I pray them die the dangers throne
Oh, you hatin' when I switch lanes?
If you playin' this dame -get a sick brain
And if I bury he- if he try comparing me
Really not aware that we strange and inflict pain
Ya'll lay when the trigger go click-bang
Allways been different - Ms Thang
Cover up your crotch, motherfuck your box
We are not the same!
Callin' out to all the dismal
This is official
It feeling like they tryna diss you (Let go the calm)
They make an issue (Hey)
When you way down and they kick you
We here to lift you up into blissful (Yeah)
If you siq, deep in the gristle
And you pissed bruh
This is the Siqnal
This is for you!
Everyday I touch turns gold
Potentially you never see me takin' off my clothes
Think of like a zero below, too cold to disrobe
Only shakin' when I'm shaking off the foes
Still rocking stilettos, you're sour like Amaretto
I'm bangin' like heavy metal, your lady should never settle
So, embrace yourselves, just the way you are!
My top burns hot, like a Molotov
Could be the one that make ya pop, at yah 9 to 5, eat 'em alive
Ain't no pill they can prescribe, send chills
The phobias keeping the divide (Let's take a dive)
My screws and bolts is loosin' folks, but fuck it
I choose the revolts, tattoos and ropes, I love it
The algorithm is only hittin' the chosen
Bringing broken souls and weirdos into the open
Now that we're in it, allow me a minute
To defile any frowns on the foul when they give it
To the crowd in the clinic
We loud and diminished
Any doubt that we wild when they prowl in our bidness
Ya tough then this crew bust the pistol
The NNuts are us, touch your guts then rip through
So what's the issue?
Just that we love to give to the rough few that trust - The Siqnal
Callin' out to all the dismal
This is official
It feeling like they tryna diss you (Let go the calm)
They make an issue (Hey)
When you way down and they kick you
We here to lift you up into blissful (Yeah)
If you siq, deep in the gristle
And you pissed bruh
This is the Siqnal
This is for you!
Wind Me Up lyrics - NNUTTHOWZE (Tech N9ne, Zkeircrow & Phlaque The Grimstress) (feat. King Iso)
Man, Roc and Will was right, man
Right about what?
Right about you
What they say?
Everything right about you
Man, get them niggas in the phone
Get them niggas on the phone right now!
I'm just joking, man, calm down
Respect me directly
You better come correctly but
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Don't test me, don't jeff me
Or shit can sho get messy
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Respect me directly
You better come correctly but
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Don't test me, don't jeff me
Or shit can sho get messy
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Ring Around The Rosie, I smoked a fuckin' OZ
Something that can choke me then shoot you through your Oakley's
I'ma get you ghostly if you demons approach me
Nothing like your minister but Sinister set your soul free
I will insult you grossly if you come playing me closely
No taming a thug, I'll be draining your blood, you might think I was Bela Lugosi
Nigga, you soft as gnocchi, and you can quote me
Nobody want it with this one and everyone know it from here to Nairobi
(Come on) Thought of me then I clap
Roll round with the four pound, nigga, that'll be in my lap
You don't want me to go Clown, fuck the flattery when I rap
So you know now, never Wind Me Up or put a battery in my back
Respect me directly
You better come correctly but
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Don't test me, don't jeff me
Or shit can sho get messy
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Respect me directly
You better come correctly but
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Don't test me, don't jeff me
Or shit can sho get messy
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
A-Tisket, A-Tasket, push names in my basket
When I pull it, just know you're ratchet, you can catch it
I'ma do you sweet like molasses
Torch you, flush your ashes
Lights, camera, all action, what's happening?
You didn't read the closed caption
Infractions cause reactions like a true crime of passion, no asking
Need to remind thee to speak kindly
Press play, too late to rewind me, grimy
Perfect timing, shit up whining
I'm smiling like Jack in The Shining
With a nose twitch I'm gone off my Bewitched
Click your heels three times, bitch
Casting spells on fools, abracadabra!
(Abracadabra, my nigga)
Handing your ass to you
Get sick like [?]
Personality split, I'm with the shit
Respect me directly
You better come correctly but
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Don't test me, don't jeff me
Or shit can sho get messy
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Respect me directly
You better come correctly but
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Don't test me, don't jeff me
Or shit can sho get messy
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Nanny Nanny Boo Boo, I'll bleed your blood like Suwoo
Deep in the mud like voodoo then go home and watch Hulu
This bird is cuckoo, shoot you through your new FUBU
Can't blame it on that Bou Lou, dangerous like the flu, ooh
Nigerian mixture, getting paranoid when nobody can fix ya
According to scripture
If you carry a sword, the same'll stick ya
Fuck tryna convince ya
Sent back to the same muthafucka that sent ya
In a box like a denture
Three Faces of Madness, feel the dementia
(Now function!)
So I sees it sweep to my sunkin sink and wanna go nuts, no thinking
Bust in with a club like I'm Negan
Or we can be vegan, no beefing
They can see that peace or that beating
Either way it's deep and me scheming
By the end of the day they'll be screaming "Demon!"
Pop Goes The Weasel, then hasta luego
Double Glocks like I'm Bone when I walk to my home like Pac on the East Coast
Getting fried, ay, I been busy, Rest In Peace to Pops, yo, and Deebo
When I flash back, that's that get your ass jacked like Knoxville and Steve-O
Haters talk on a repost, not me bro
Bring it to your door, you gon' see a mob for the repo
Yeah, knock knock, I don't need jokes
Time for me to put 'em in a closet, bro, like y'all on the d-low
Talk is cheap and you obviously broke
Life's obsolete 'cause opps, I delete those
Here's food for thought
You ain't ever been locked up 'cause you told a doc "I'm not gonna eat those"
You're not crazy, Wolverine told me, blood, I'm going Beast mode
"I remember when I lost my mind, there was something", oops I'm quoting CeeLo
The NNUTTHOWZE raised me
Get at 'em with a .22, No Jumper
I'm throwing free throws
That's all you is, peeps don't
Respect me directly
You better come correctly but
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Don't test me, don't jeff me
Or shit can sho get messy
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Respect me directly
You better come correctly but
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
Don't test me, don't jeff me
Or shit can sho get messy
You don't wanna Wind Me Up
Oh no
MaticLee
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