[Intro - Tech]
From the deepest darkest part of misery,
Never Seen before,
Never heard before
Talent beyond this world
Bow down for royalty
Tech N9ne the King
Krizz kali Bizzare
Kutt Calhoun the Prince
Too much to comprehend
[Intro - Krizz]
Its not implied for love for me
But anyone with eyes can see
I'm too much
Too Much for YA
TOO MUCH [x5]
[Intro Cont. - Tech]
Prepare for the ending
This is the pinnacle
All hail the king
Tech N9ne
[Verse 1 - Tech]
Aint nobody betta we comin clever than ever
goin head up with competitors and levelin em
We put em through the shredder we got the lever
To sever any bretheren who step in with the devil in em,
Im sick of everybody thinkin they ready for the work of a killa,
and feelin they iller not sayin a thing, got give it up the skill is incredible,
death is inevidable if you got trouble obeying the king,
I guess when I buss im too much for ya, I cuss when I must im to rough for ya,
Techa Nina when im flowing its a rush for ya,
Other rappers on the planet you a customer,
Cuz you buy it and bite on me, put your recorder right on me,
cuz you really aint the shit and you stuck in debris,
Now the people got the light on me I'm about to fight on the mic
and you know it aint nobody fuckin wit me,
Automatically haters be mad at me when I be rippin it,
Niggas get the trippin cuz im livin it up,
Got the industry in the palm of my hand and I promise I cannot offend a fan
when I say that im not givin a fuck, about the music and doin it and the people they ruin it,
when they miss it they be drivin me crazy,
I'm dif-fer-rent and the people they call me evil and devil imma let em see the level of animal it made me,
Cuz I dont give a fuck I just bust ya crew up, leave em in the dust and must chuck the deuce up,
Nina Krizz and Kutt we upchuck the new stuff, never can you touch or crush us we're TOO MUCH
[Add in - Tech]
Why do we even do it when you dont get it?
It's like beatin a dead fuckin horse,
Constantly givin you elite shit,
And only a handful of you get it,
Too Much for YA
TOO MUCH [x8]
[Verse 2 - Kutt]
Sayin that you want it, Im thinkin that we way to much for ya,
Set in the party we bout to raise to much for ya,
Dont be indigital we got to pay some bucks for tha,
Clarity and the entry to spray, Bbblah Bbblah,
However they want it imma hit em in this club, they can be the reason we done begun trippin,
Alot of them rappin noobs, a right in the rug rippers,
scrub niggas who got it trippin thinkin they thug niggas,
Heavyer mountain dew, Outta my bodily,
City of fountains, you think that you hard but you hardly,
Compared to a real brother, I swear theres no man other,
Cuz whether we live we see the weapon like dann glover,
Dangerous with east flow, Call me country like imma,
Inane a beast in beast mode,
And know you fuckin wit the mangle beast the sheets show,
And ill be mother fuckin bangin peace at zeaks show we to much for ya
[Ending - Tech]
Cuz I dont give a fuck I just bust ya crew up, leave em in the dust and must chuck the deuce up,
Nina Krizz and Kutt we upchuck the new stuff,
Never can you touch or crush us we to much,
Nina Kali and Kutt, aint nobody, fuckin wit us...
[Outro]
The End of Killer 1
Insert Killer 2
I Love You But Fuck You lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Intro]
Damn, my brand new Benz
thinkin' bout my so called friends
and why should I make amends when they crossed the nina and sin
again and again and again.
I love em dearly, but hear me, they burn severely
I'm weary to the point that I really don't want not one of them, none of them near me
Did trust you, but whats new for real
Yeah, I love you, but fuck you for real
[Chorus]
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, kinda strange how you came at me
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, things will never be the same with me
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, kinda strange how you came at me
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, things will never be the same with me
[Verse 1]
Met you at a rock show, November no Octo
Took pictures then locked yo numbers and then got low
Called you up a lot though, found out that you not ho
Several trips to my show, shot me with your cross bow
We used to kick it in packs, whites and blacks
triple stacks and fat sacks, we matched, we relaxed
to kiss but I never twist 'er, she wished for the better mister
I mixed the lady with my kid brother and miss, she became my sister
For a minute but then my lady started recievin' that snitch
by the nigga on tour, you wanna be the reason that split
You started believin that bitch in San Jose, you gripped what the damn ho say
You flipped like a man will stay, no trips, never sanjo pay
We dipped, used to play for you, even used to pray for you
never dap cuz you wanted to spit in my face, it was up up up and away for you
I hate this, I was real so why fake shit?
You lost her, so go fuck them bitches on myspaces
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Every show was a different face, but these two were from a distant place
Followed my tour got a quick embrace, never woulda thought I had to give them space
Father and daughter, loved me to death, never cared that blood be the set
Just lovin' the Tech, shrugs in regret when I found out papa kinda had the husband effect
Everybody seen it, but I didn't believe it. Everybody got it but never did I receive it
His dream was for me to fuck Miss Thing
But she looked fifteen, baby girl was nineteen
But instead of givin' her dick I rather give her ice cream
Now I'm trippin cuz her pops just tried to auction her off
but it turns out he was knockin her off. I had to stop and I cough
Cuz that daddy turned out to be the boyfriend
Guess he was gettin him a little bit extra when he brought the toys in
Ya lied to me, did it fuck wit the Nina, sure it did
Ya'll made me question what ya motive is
Don't cry Ally, but my temper was flared and scared also
To see ya guess I'll see ya in the crowd like Where's Waldo
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I love you cuz you married me when I needed therapy
Let me move in with you be my wife, you wasn't scared of me
But fuck you because you say, if you don't get a job today
better kick rock wasn't hard to say when you knew I rap my heart away
I love you cuz you sexy, love you cuz you beautiful
Love you cuz way back in the day, you thought that I was suitable
But Fuck You, you treated me, stupid and conceitedly
I wasn't very smart, but a genius you wanted me to be
I love you cuz you strong, I love you cuz your real
Because you forgave me when I cheated and popped them pills
But fuck you for bringin' up shit that happened years ago
Chances of us gettin back, its gonna take a miracle
You live in the past, I'm givin the gas and cash
How many niggas do that without you givin' the ass?
And I ask you what other nigga, would step up with the love to give her
G's in the house for you and the kids and even for your brother nigga
Enjoy the dough you get, cuz I don't owe you shit
You was unhappy wit me, so you split
You need to show me some love, ma, and I don't mean that I wanna fuck you
Just acknowledge me takin care of you because I'll, I..
[Chorus]
[Tech N9ne]
Verse One, I ain't never spoke nothin but highly about you
but you gonna believe a bitch you never met, that's hardcore shit baby
Verse Two, I mean, ya'll lied to a nigga
I mean, that was foul shit you did, man
I don't know what the fuck your motive was
but it hurt me real bad cuz I trusted you motherfuckers
Verse Three. I Know I fucked our marriage up
But you can't live in the past
You either gotta let that shit go, or let me go
Damn, my brand new Benz
thinkin' bout my so called friends
and why should I make amends when they crossed the nina and sin
again and again and again.
I love em dearly, but hear me, they burn severely
I'm weary to the point that I really don't want not one of them, none of them near me
Did trust you, but whats new for real
Yeah, I love you, but fuck you for real
[Chorus]
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, kinda strange how you came at me
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, things will never be the same with me
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, kinda strange how you came at me
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, things will never be the same with me
[Verse 1]
Met you at a rock show, November no Octo
Took pictures then locked yo numbers and then got low
Called you up a lot though, found out that you not ho
Several trips to my show, shot me with your cross bow
We used to kick it in packs, whites and blacks
triple stacks and fat sacks, we matched, we relaxed
to kiss but I never twist 'er, she wished for the better mister
I mixed the lady with my kid brother and miss, she became my sister
For a minute but then my lady started recievin' that snitch
by the nigga on tour, you wanna be the reason that split
You started believin that bitch in San Jose, you gripped what the damn ho say
You flipped like a man will stay, no trips, never sanjo pay
We dipped, used to play for you, even used to pray for you
never dap cuz you wanted to spit in my face, it was up up up and away for you
I hate this, I was real so why fake shit?
You lost her, so go fuck them bitches on myspaces
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Every show was a different face, but these two were from a distant place
Followed my tour got a quick embrace, never woulda thought I had to give them space
Father and daughter, loved me to death, never cared that blood be the set
Just lovin' the Tech, shrugs in regret when I found out papa kinda had the husband effect
Everybody seen it, but I didn't believe it. Everybody got it but never did I receive it
His dream was for me to fuck Miss Thing
But she looked fifteen, baby girl was nineteen
But instead of givin' her dick I rather give her ice cream
Now I'm trippin cuz her pops just tried to auction her off
but it turns out he was knockin her off. I had to stop and I cough
Cuz that daddy turned out to be the boyfriend
Guess he was gettin him a little bit extra when he brought the toys in
Ya lied to me, did it fuck wit the Nina, sure it did
Ya'll made me question what ya motive is
Don't cry Ally, but my temper was flared and scared also
To see ya guess I'll see ya in the crowd like Where's Waldo
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I love you cuz you married me when I needed therapy
Let me move in with you be my wife, you wasn't scared of me
But fuck you because you say, if you don't get a job today
better kick rock wasn't hard to say when you knew I rap my heart away
I love you cuz you sexy, love you cuz you beautiful
Love you cuz way back in the day, you thought that I was suitable
But Fuck You, you treated me, stupid and conceitedly
I wasn't very smart, but a genius you wanted me to be
I love you cuz you strong, I love you cuz your real
Because you forgave me when I cheated and popped them pills
But fuck you for bringin' up shit that happened years ago
Chances of us gettin back, its gonna take a miracle
You live in the past, I'm givin the gas and cash
How many niggas do that without you givin' the ass?
And I ask you what other nigga, would step up with the love to give her
G's in the house for you and the kids and even for your brother nigga
Enjoy the dough you get, cuz I don't owe you shit
You was unhappy wit me, so you split
You need to show me some love, ma, and I don't mean that I wanna fuck you
Just acknowledge me takin care of you because I'll, I..
[Chorus]
[Tech N9ne]
Verse One, I ain't never spoke nothin but highly about you
but you gonna believe a bitch you never met, that's hardcore shit baby
Verse Two, I mean, ya'll lied to a nigga
I mean, that was foul shit you did, man
I don't know what the fuck your motive was
but it hurt me real bad cuz I trusted you motherfuckers
Verse Three. I Know I fucked our marriage up
But you can't live in the past
You either gotta let that shit go, or let me go
One Good Time lyrics - Tech N9ne
Just give me one good time
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Yo
Yo
[Verse 1]
I know that I'm hardcore
Know how to start wars
Know how to scar yours in a fist fight
Cause toughness is our floor
Warriors that bar nor
But this one is far tore up on this night
Some people show it and then
Some people hide it
But other people they do it whenever they get excited but me
I can't even do it when the wrongs on mine
I'm saying I've been trying to do it for a long long time
I get jealous when I see people do it and it's like fluid
I'm thinking
How can they swallow that when I can't even chew it
I guess God seen it fit to label me the consoler
Bestowed upon a broken show and forever be the shoulder
My mission is plain to see
Its freaking insanity
I'm wishing the pain in me would just leave me be why can't it be
Simple cause on the real
This one could die
So I'm asking God
Before I go
Just give me one good cry
[Chorus]
If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it's a lonely road
So I sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody's looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody's looking at me anyway
[Verse 2]
Why I got to be the one to cheer up
People till they clear up
When I sneeze I tear up
And then I go look in a mirror
So I can see how it looks
When I really wanna know how it feels
When I'm hella down I try to push
No matter how hard no water spills for real
My patience is soon to go
Waiting for the balloon to blow
I'm thinking back to when I used to go to funerals
No matter how close we were
On the inside it ached "wow"
Others be losing it
I'm just wishing I could break down
And I been through a lot of them
And there's not a one
That went on and got it done
No moisture that even try even to come
And this ain't no chump thing, because I've had enough pain
Tears should be run-in like mustangs
Man it must rain
Been trying for years
But the crying been inside
Nina been so serious there ain't no lying in his eyes
Makes me so furious
When I look and I'm in genocide
Please let me break down with the pain I felt when Brian Dennis died
One time..
[Chorus]
If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it's a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody's looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody's looking at me anyway
[Verse 3]
I look at actors crying
It's as easy as fondue
But what do you do when extreme hurt is upon you
Real life ain't no movie homie
And this ain't John Woo
But I almost lost it on the ending of Jon Q
And I almost lost it when Jennifer Hudson blew
But I'm still waiting for that real emotion to come through
Then maybe I could get a cry God
Maybe one, two?
Been red for life for the first time ever me want blue
Give me the blues
Sometimes I turn on the news and I
Look at all these feuds
Then I try to make them ooze
(Don't cry, no teardrops from your eye
poetry's music oh my, almost made me tear up about thinking about my children, no lie)
Maybe I'm black hearted
You thinking damn he shady
Saying man he crazy
For the way I abandon me lady
One day she can repay me
Yes that woman can betray me
Then I'll probably cry if not than I do it if I win me a Grammy maybe
[Chorus]
If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it's a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody's looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody's looking at me anyway
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Yo
Yo
[Verse 1]
I know that I'm hardcore
Know how to start wars
Know how to scar yours in a fist fight
Cause toughness is our floor
Warriors that bar nor
But this one is far tore up on this night
Some people show it and then
Some people hide it
But other people they do it whenever they get excited but me
I can't even do it when the wrongs on mine
I'm saying I've been trying to do it for a long long time
I get jealous when I see people do it and it's like fluid
I'm thinking
How can they swallow that when I can't even chew it
I guess God seen it fit to label me the consoler
Bestowed upon a broken show and forever be the shoulder
My mission is plain to see
Its freaking insanity
I'm wishing the pain in me would just leave me be why can't it be
Simple cause on the real
This one could die
So I'm asking God
Before I go
Just give me one good cry
[Chorus]
If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it's a lonely road
So I sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody's looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody's looking at me anyway
[Verse 2]
Why I got to be the one to cheer up
People till they clear up
When I sneeze I tear up
And then I go look in a mirror
So I can see how it looks
When I really wanna know how it feels
When I'm hella down I try to push
No matter how hard no water spills for real
My patience is soon to go
Waiting for the balloon to blow
I'm thinking back to when I used to go to funerals
No matter how close we were
On the inside it ached "wow"
Others be losing it
I'm just wishing I could break down
And I been through a lot of them
And there's not a one
That went on and got it done
No moisture that even try even to come
And this ain't no chump thing, because I've had enough pain
Tears should be run-in like mustangs
Man it must rain
Been trying for years
But the crying been inside
Nina been so serious there ain't no lying in his eyes
Makes me so furious
When I look and I'm in genocide
Please let me break down with the pain I felt when Brian Dennis died
One time..
[Chorus]
If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it's a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody's looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody's looking at me anyway
[Verse 3]
I look at actors crying
It's as easy as fondue
But what do you do when extreme hurt is upon you
Real life ain't no movie homie
And this ain't John Woo
But I almost lost it on the ending of Jon Q
And I almost lost it when Jennifer Hudson blew
But I'm still waiting for that real emotion to come through
Then maybe I could get a cry God
Maybe one, two?
Been red for life for the first time ever me want blue
Give me the blues
Sometimes I turn on the news and I
Look at all these feuds
Then I try to make them ooze
(Don't cry, no teardrops from your eye
poetry's music oh my, almost made me tear up about thinking about my children, no lie)
Maybe I'm black hearted
You thinking damn he shady
Saying man he crazy
For the way I abandon me lady
One day she can repay me
Yes that woman can betray me
Then I'll probably cry if not than I do it if I win me a Grammy maybe
[Chorus]
If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it's a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody's looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody's looking at me anyway
Drill Team lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Announcer]
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome for your half time viewing pleasure from Kansas City,
Misouri
THE STRANGE LEAGUE DRILL TEAM!
[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it wit' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out wit you, cause we the real thing!
[Tech N9ne]
Ladies and hoe-bitches
You have just entered the realm of the drillers the crew 90 killas the hella gorillas
Let go yo secrecy let me go deep in the heart of it
We have a team and, Yes we really want you to be part of it
Let's get it erotic slept with' it and got it
Next Bid-itch is spotted for sex kiddish is not it
Lookin' for a dick (LEGAL) bitch fo' the whole trap
That will do me stuey helmet hella tight with' no strap
Busta's waitin' up fo' her return get no haps
She come back with' tricks turnin' fo' show taps
So when I come back into yo' town it's a throw back
Cause you know she's comin' back right around fo the ball sack
You didn't know that yo' lil' lady could hold that
Now she follow my tour and you callin' her road rat
We comin' to pro cat chicks with' mo' fat on yo' back
Feelin' the drillin' after my show cracks
[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
[Kutt Calhoun]
Call me a drum major baby I will hold yo' sticks
Hoppin off the tour bus with' about 4 bitches now take yo' pick
I must admit my niggas pimps be still respectable
Put in a lil' bit o' thug in yo life come join the festival
Lemme see yo breasticles you sumtin bitch show me love
And I'll show you what this music plus weed and hemmy does
I been around minneso' hoe so you know who and what we are,
A guaranteed pimp game ghetto super stars
They on the boulevard travelin' smokin and drinkin'
Here go yo tokin' you can blow and get hope for the weekend
By the time it's ova' you'll be sober while we be rollin' peepin'
On to the next botch pickin' out the next box
Leavin yo' wet spot, wetter than ever
No mo' chill bitches no drums no seat on my leather
Remember how I told ya how we like to roll and like to kill things
The face down bottom up call us the drill team
[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
When I hit yo' city up on 40 deep on 40 deep (Yes!)
Comin' out the tour bus we 40 deep we 40 deep (Yes!)
I see you yankin' on yo' bian cause she notice me
But don't be bankin' on that bianca she gonn go with' me
I see you whinin' her yo dinin' here you timin her (Yes!)
I see you puttin' yo' time in her yo' grind in her yo' dime in her (Sex!)
Cause what you lack is why she fuckin' with this big daddy
And you just ashamed that I'm the one who keeps you bitch happy (Up back!)
In New York City okaland, californidona (KAY!)
On every married Keisha Cole with' dat trim stomach (GAY!)
And she lovin on this nigga in this drill team
Lil' momma's bare so she can't fuck with the real thing (real thing)
There's nothing to it do seduce it, fling it out (fling it out)
Bring yo whiskey bring yo belvey go on bring 'em out (bring 'em out)
So when in yo' city that lil' cutie love me
Don't be mad cause she lovin' on this drill team
[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
Let's give a trophy to the most pokin', most strokin'
Poster from the postin' with the most hoes open
Focus after the show kelly got mo' hoes open
Tecca I'm da whip bangin with both doors open
I'm a sam boy split them bitches right in half boy
And uhh tubsie wubsie I'm they bath toy rubber ducky
Women love me, if you was me you wake up daily
Holla calli baby how'd you get so lucky
Hut (hut) henesy with one sprite with tac' in 'em and
They feelin' alright and we pack in the magnum
My routine ain't nothing but a group thing
The eyes and the ooooohing for the viewing
Fetish groupies you see
Drill team drill that thing 'till that ass is soft (ass is soft)
Phone ring then we at yo' door (at yo' door)
Slow it down baby (take it slow)
When the drill team come around
She back fo' mo' heyyyyyy
[Chorus:]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome for your half time viewing pleasure from Kansas City,
Misouri
THE STRANGE LEAGUE DRILL TEAM!
[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it wit' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out wit you, cause we the real thing!
[Tech N9ne]
Ladies and hoe-bitches
You have just entered the realm of the drillers the crew 90 killas the hella gorillas
Let go yo secrecy let me go deep in the heart of it
We have a team and, Yes we really want you to be part of it
Let's get it erotic slept with' it and got it
Next Bid-itch is spotted for sex kiddish is not it
Lookin' for a dick (LEGAL) bitch fo' the whole trap
That will do me stuey helmet hella tight with' no strap
Busta's waitin' up fo' her return get no haps
She come back with' tricks turnin' fo' show taps
So when I come back into yo' town it's a throw back
Cause you know she's comin' back right around fo the ball sack
You didn't know that yo' lil' lady could hold that
Now she follow my tour and you callin' her road rat
We comin' to pro cat chicks with' mo' fat on yo' back
Feelin' the drillin' after my show cracks
[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
[Kutt Calhoun]
Call me a drum major baby I will hold yo' sticks
Hoppin off the tour bus with' about 4 bitches now take yo' pick
I must admit my niggas pimps be still respectable
Put in a lil' bit o' thug in yo life come join the festival
Lemme see yo breasticles you sumtin bitch show me love
And I'll show you what this music plus weed and hemmy does
I been around minneso' hoe so you know who and what we are,
A guaranteed pimp game ghetto super stars
They on the boulevard travelin' smokin and drinkin'
Here go yo tokin' you can blow and get hope for the weekend
By the time it's ova' you'll be sober while we be rollin' peepin'
On to the next botch pickin' out the next box
Leavin yo' wet spot, wetter than ever
No mo' chill bitches no drums no seat on my leather
Remember how I told ya how we like to roll and like to kill things
The face down bottom up call us the drill team
[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
When I hit yo' city up on 40 deep on 40 deep (Yes!)
Comin' out the tour bus we 40 deep we 40 deep (Yes!)
I see you yankin' on yo' bian cause she notice me
But don't be bankin' on that bianca she gonn go with' me
I see you whinin' her yo dinin' here you timin her (Yes!)
I see you puttin' yo' time in her yo' grind in her yo' dime in her (Sex!)
Cause what you lack is why she fuckin' with this big daddy
And you just ashamed that I'm the one who keeps you bitch happy (Up back!)
In New York City okaland, californidona (KAY!)
On every married Keisha Cole with' dat trim stomach (GAY!)
And she lovin on this nigga in this drill team
Lil' momma's bare so she can't fuck with the real thing (real thing)
There's nothing to it do seduce it, fling it out (fling it out)
Bring yo whiskey bring yo belvey go on bring 'em out (bring 'em out)
So when in yo' city that lil' cutie love me
Don't be mad cause she lovin' on this drill team
[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
Let's give a trophy to the most pokin', most strokin'
Poster from the postin' with the most hoes open
Focus after the show kelly got mo' hoes open
Tecca I'm da whip bangin with both doors open
I'm a sam boy split them bitches right in half boy
And uhh tubsie wubsie I'm they bath toy rubber ducky
Women love me, if you was me you wake up daily
Holla calli baby how'd you get so lucky
Hut (hut) henesy with one sprite with tac' in 'em and
They feelin' alright and we pack in the magnum
My routine ain't nothing but a group thing
The eyes and the ooooohing for the viewing
Fetish groupies you see
Drill team drill that thing 'till that ass is soft (ass is soft)
Phone ring then we at yo' door (at yo' door)
Slow it down baby (take it slow)
When the drill team come around
She back fo' mo' heyyyyyy
[Chorus:]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
Beat You Up lyrics - Tech N9ne
When its drama in the air
Imma beat you up
You don't fuck with me
I don't care
Imma beat you up
Anytime or anywhere
Imma beat you up [x3]
Yeah yeah
This is anger
This to anybody who say something
Derrogotory about a stranger
Meaning strange music
Or connected its best
If ya just exit when your neck get's requested
To get slit
Niggas be hiding behind they myspace irrate
But get all buddy buddy in my face
I hate envious motherfuckers
Better migrate
Off into something other than my state
If you was better than us
Gettin more cheddar than us
You would be measuring up
You niggas ain't clever enough
All of you bitchin because you wishin
You was in our position
Fuck you niggas
Anybody blow
We make the decision
Strange music
Trav and tech having threats
From cyber thug niggas
Yapping shit ain't happened yet
Cause you fags in check
What do we need to be cashing next
That'll be your soul motherfucker cause your ass in debt
Imma beat you up
You don't fuck with me
I don't care
Imma beat you up
Anytime or anywhere
Imma beat you up [x3]
Yeah yeah
This is anger
This to anybody who say something
Derrogotory about a stranger
Meaning strange music
Or connected its best
If ya just exit when your neck get's requested
To get slit
Niggas be hiding behind they myspace irrate
But get all buddy buddy in my face
I hate envious motherfuckers
Better migrate
Off into something other than my state
If you was better than us
Gettin more cheddar than us
You would be measuring up
You niggas ain't clever enough
All of you bitchin because you wishin
You was in our position
Fuck you niggas
Anybody blow
We make the decision
Strange music
Trav and tech having threats
From cyber thug niggas
Yapping shit ain't happened yet
Cause you fags in check
What do we need to be cashing next
That'll be your soul motherfucker cause your ass in debt
Let's Go lyrics - Tech N9ne
Ee Ah Oh Ah Ah,
That means I love you if you got a ass.
Yes, ain't no stoppin' there.
Let's go, let's go if you talkin' (like a player?)
Let’s go
If your sittin at home talking to him on the phone,
And he aint’t call without a style of his own.
You wishin' that you was gone, throwin back up, what’s wrong?
You aint wrong cause you’d rather be with me in the zone.
Let’s go,
Sorry, your lady has been taken.
You can find yourself in the mall with the flo' shakin'.
And I aint even the one that’s bringin' her home to bake in.
You the one been talking bout kickin' my face in?
Let’s go,
You can do whateva you go to,
My rebel persona, that got me dressin' red as I wanna, I had her, you're stronger.
The problem is you're dead as a coma.
You sickin' me, but I’m right here to put the medicine on ya.
Let’s go,
Got 'em all frightened up, and tightened.
You might be too late to get fights in with the bison.
It's always 'citing, my ben's real (gelrighfin?)
I ruined your life when i produced a licencse.
Let’s go
Coming through the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the flo'.
Let’s go'
If you wanna ride, let me know.
We can slide on the low.
Whatcha standin there fo'?
Let’s go,
You can hate cause I’m dippin' witcha mate.
Out the gate, let’s roll, let’s bounce, let’s skate.
Let’s go,
To the room, let’s go to the left.
Let’s go, Your boyfriend aint talkin' 'bout shit.
Post it up, squat low like a pig.
And know this patrol chasing whole motion nigga shit.
And i ain't gotta decide to proceed without a grip.
So we can just do it movin' if it's all on the bed.
Let's go,
They likin' the skinny jeans and tha kicks.
And Judy Wells.
But I ain't in the please and the trick.
I'm in the top.
With porche's and keys to a set,
So sit back and let the engine breathe a lil bit.
Let's Go,
But I'm highly in the hoochie holla are-o,
Money, all the beezy's got it from my uncle Larry-o.
Superstar to me when I'm playin' on your radio.
Addicted to Regina when she ain't a robbin' are-o.
Let's go,
Cut, cutty, cowoonie's best senario,
Kansas City to Oak,
My folks like Big Mac's dare-o.
Tell 'em it's raining game.
He's soakin' up every drank.
Gonna give you a party for the marry-o,
DAMN.
Let’s go,
Coming through the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the flo'.
Let’s go,
If you wanna ride, let me know.
We can slide on the low.
Whatcha standin there fo?
Let’s go,
You can hate cause I’m dippin witcha mate.
Out the gate, let’s roll, let’s bounce, let’s skate.
Let’s go,
To the room, let’s go, to the left.
Let’s go, Your boyfriend aint talkin' bout shit.
Get down, gotta get down, girl.
Is you ready to roll?
Well shit, let’s go.
Hit that KCM straight to the O.
I got that joke, sip that err.
What we call it fo?
I hit that err that got that urge to knockin' on yo do.
Get in this car. I’m a star, you aint noticed yet?
Look at these shoes,
Look at these jewels shinin' on my neck.
I spit that denim then I send em in the remover denim,
And once I get 'em, then I bend 'em, and I can’t remember 'em.
I stay persistent and consistent when it comes to pimpin.
Your hoe gets sentenced from a sentance when it comes to repentance.
I go the distance when I hit your butt like I'm the midget.
Position touch it, position ship it, like I ain't in it.
The arms are touchin' we gonna hit that.
I'm suckin' and bustin', I'm tryna hit her tat.
She said her dude rang,
But really he's too lame.
Battlin' Tech N9NE, you know that we are too strange.
Coming through the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the peddle to the flo'.
Let's go,
If you want a ride, let me know.
We can slide on the low.
Whatcha standin' there fo?
Let's go,
You can hate, cuz I'm dippin' witcha mate.
Out the gate, let's roll, let's bounce, let's skate.
Let's go,
To the room, let's go, to the left.
Let's go, your boyfriend ain't talkin' 'bout shit.
Let's go.
That means I love you if you got a ass.
Yes, ain't no stoppin' there.
Let's go, let's go if you talkin' (like a player?)
Let’s go
If your sittin at home talking to him on the phone,
And he aint’t call without a style of his own.
You wishin' that you was gone, throwin back up, what’s wrong?
You aint wrong cause you’d rather be with me in the zone.
Let’s go,
Sorry, your lady has been taken.
You can find yourself in the mall with the flo' shakin'.
And I aint even the one that’s bringin' her home to bake in.
You the one been talking bout kickin' my face in?
Let’s go,
You can do whateva you go to,
My rebel persona, that got me dressin' red as I wanna, I had her, you're stronger.
The problem is you're dead as a coma.
You sickin' me, but I’m right here to put the medicine on ya.
Let’s go,
Got 'em all frightened up, and tightened.
You might be too late to get fights in with the bison.
It's always 'citing, my ben's real (gelrighfin?)
I ruined your life when i produced a licencse.
Let’s go
Coming through the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the flo'.
Let’s go'
If you wanna ride, let me know.
We can slide on the low.
Whatcha standin there fo'?
Let’s go,
You can hate cause I’m dippin' witcha mate.
Out the gate, let’s roll, let’s bounce, let’s skate.
Let’s go,
To the room, let’s go to the left.
Let’s go, Your boyfriend aint talkin' 'bout shit.
Post it up, squat low like a pig.
And know this patrol chasing whole motion nigga shit.
And i ain't gotta decide to proceed without a grip.
So we can just do it movin' if it's all on the bed.
Let's go,
They likin' the skinny jeans and tha kicks.
And Judy Wells.
But I ain't in the please and the trick.
I'm in the top.
With porche's and keys to a set,
So sit back and let the engine breathe a lil bit.
Let's Go,
But I'm highly in the hoochie holla are-o,
Money, all the beezy's got it from my uncle Larry-o.
Superstar to me when I'm playin' on your radio.
Addicted to Regina when she ain't a robbin' are-o.
Let's go,
Cut, cutty, cowoonie's best senario,
Kansas City to Oak,
My folks like Big Mac's dare-o.
Tell 'em it's raining game.
He's soakin' up every drank.
Gonna give you a party for the marry-o,
DAMN.
Let’s go,
Coming through the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the flo'.
Let’s go,
If you wanna ride, let me know.
We can slide on the low.
Whatcha standin there fo?
Let’s go,
You can hate cause I’m dippin witcha mate.
Out the gate, let’s roll, let’s bounce, let’s skate.
Let’s go,
To the room, let’s go, to the left.
Let’s go, Your boyfriend aint talkin' bout shit.
Get down, gotta get down, girl.
Is you ready to roll?
Well shit, let’s go.
Hit that KCM straight to the O.
I got that joke, sip that err.
What we call it fo?
I hit that err that got that urge to knockin' on yo do.
Get in this car. I’m a star, you aint noticed yet?
Look at these shoes,
Look at these jewels shinin' on my neck.
I spit that denim then I send em in the remover denim,
And once I get 'em, then I bend 'em, and I can’t remember 'em.
I stay persistent and consistent when it comes to pimpin.
Your hoe gets sentenced from a sentance when it comes to repentance.
I go the distance when I hit your butt like I'm the midget.
Position touch it, position ship it, like I ain't in it.
The arms are touchin' we gonna hit that.
I'm suckin' and bustin', I'm tryna hit her tat.
She said her dude rang,
But really he's too lame.
Battlin' Tech N9NE, you know that we are too strange.
Coming through the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the peddle to the flo'.
Let's go,
If you want a ride, let me know.
We can slide on the low.
Whatcha standin' there fo?
Let's go,
You can hate, cuz I'm dippin' witcha mate.
Out the gate, let's roll, let's bounce, let's skate.
Let's go,
To the room, let's go, to the left.
Let's go, your boyfriend ain't talkin' 'bout shit.
Let's go.
Why You Ain't Call Me lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Tech N9ne]
To whom it may concern...
[Chorus]
Why you ain't call me?
You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded
Why you ain't call me?
I'm not broken-hearted, but I couldv'e been old when I started
Why you ain't call me?
You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded
Why you ain't call me?
You sleep on my music and that's a damn shame 'cause I slam my bang
[Verse 1]
I've been inside every hip-hop circle you could imagine
Gangster or Pop, even backpackers know that I'm real good at rappin'
I was strugglin' back in the day when my hood was lackin'
yo so I'm 'bout to talk about what shoulda, woulda and coulda happened
If music was about inovatin' and penetratin' generations by generatin' musical intergration
It wouldn't be about limitation and demonstration
imitation within a blatant looks just disentigratin'
It ain't about the music, it's just about the fame
If you ain't popular homie, then you just out the game
If video and radio don't frequently announce your name
They don't know your music even though you blow most out the frame
But a closed mouth don't get fed when it stays shut
Lay cuts with Tecca Nina 'cause he can straight bust
Say what? You ain't heard of me gettin' paid bucks?
Torrent y'all see me rippin' the stage up
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
I've been on tour with Hov, 'bout 27 shows
Why he ain't have me on a record only heaven knows
Maybe he missed us, missin' the big picture
that this is a fixture, aw yeah, he got Twista!
Well Twista's my homie and we both from the Midwest
and I guess Hov ain't lookin' for another speedy rapper kid yet
Me collaboratin' with them was all in me dreams
Matter fact the only one of 'em called me was Beens
He told me he played you The Industry Is Punks
and you loved it so you know Tech is what the industry would want
I started down at the bottom, got with TOG and then it payed
but I wouldv'e loved to been on the third verse of Renegade
They must think I'm a stick of dynamite with no stem
That's probably why I got D12 but no Em!
But I burst flame and I bet that y'all know my first name
'cause I'm the hardest this side of Earth mane
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
This ain't no hate-mail, this a love letter
I love you niggas' music and I hope is does better
I just wish you woulda hit a brother that love cheddar
but I'm ballin' now and I'm better than I was EVER
Space age flows like Jesse and Primrose
Tin-fold, I used to open-up, now I end shows
Grim road, when you one of the best with slim dough
and you ain't got Dre, Storch, Pharrell and no Timbo
I've met almost half of the DTP
but the couple times I spoke to Luda, don't think he see me
Had never met I-20 but he spoke at BET
Shawnna love me, Field Mob and Chingy decently speak me
So I'ma re-inaurate the game, it's all fame
and you don't get no play if you an emcee with a small name
If I wanna get on TV I guess I gotta call Pain
and Nelly, my great-grandmother's name is Maud Haynes
[Hook]
Maybe I'm trippin', full of delusion
Maybe it come from all the drugs I was usin'
Maybe I am the best thing that you ever saw
Maybe I'm wrong and you don't know me at all
I guess I'm blinded, I got reminded
that none of you just will ever know who the N9ne is
and you never heard of the homie from the Show-me
PUNK THAT! I know you niggas know me
[Chorus x2]
To whom it may concern...
[Chorus]
Why you ain't call me?
You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded
Why you ain't call me?
I'm not broken-hearted, but I couldv'e been old when I started
Why you ain't call me?
You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded
Why you ain't call me?
You sleep on my music and that's a damn shame 'cause I slam my bang
[Verse 1]
I've been inside every hip-hop circle you could imagine
Gangster or Pop, even backpackers know that I'm real good at rappin'
I was strugglin' back in the day when my hood was lackin'
yo so I'm 'bout to talk about what shoulda, woulda and coulda happened
If music was about inovatin' and penetratin' generations by generatin' musical intergration
It wouldn't be about limitation and demonstration
imitation within a blatant looks just disentigratin'
It ain't about the music, it's just about the fame
If you ain't popular homie, then you just out the game
If video and radio don't frequently announce your name
They don't know your music even though you blow most out the frame
But a closed mouth don't get fed when it stays shut
Lay cuts with Tecca Nina 'cause he can straight bust
Say what? You ain't heard of me gettin' paid bucks?
Torrent y'all see me rippin' the stage up
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
I've been on tour with Hov, 'bout 27 shows
Why he ain't have me on a record only heaven knows
Maybe he missed us, missin' the big picture
that this is a fixture, aw yeah, he got Twista!
Well Twista's my homie and we both from the Midwest
and I guess Hov ain't lookin' for another speedy rapper kid yet
Me collaboratin' with them was all in me dreams
Matter fact the only one of 'em called me was Beens
He told me he played you The Industry Is Punks
and you loved it so you know Tech is what the industry would want
I started down at the bottom, got with TOG and then it payed
but I wouldv'e loved to been on the third verse of Renegade
They must think I'm a stick of dynamite with no stem
That's probably why I got D12 but no Em!
But I burst flame and I bet that y'all know my first name
'cause I'm the hardest this side of Earth mane
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
This ain't no hate-mail, this a love letter
I love you niggas' music and I hope is does better
I just wish you woulda hit a brother that love cheddar
but I'm ballin' now and I'm better than I was EVER
Space age flows like Jesse and Primrose
Tin-fold, I used to open-up, now I end shows
Grim road, when you one of the best with slim dough
and you ain't got Dre, Storch, Pharrell and no Timbo
I've met almost half of the DTP
but the couple times I spoke to Luda, don't think he see me
Had never met I-20 but he spoke at BET
Shawnna love me, Field Mob and Chingy decently speak me
So I'ma re-inaurate the game, it's all fame
and you don't get no play if you an emcee with a small name
If I wanna get on TV I guess I gotta call Pain
and Nelly, my great-grandmother's name is Maud Haynes
[Hook]
Maybe I'm trippin', full of delusion
Maybe it come from all the drugs I was usin'
Maybe I am the best thing that you ever saw
Maybe I'm wrong and you don't know me at all
I guess I'm blinded, I got reminded
that none of you just will ever know who the N9ne is
and you never heard of the homie from the Show-me
PUNK THAT! I know you niggas know me
[Chorus x2]
Seven Words lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko, Skatterman)
Welcome to the sextion, where it's all about sex
If horny is what you're looking for
Well this is the place
The sextion
Now, for your listenting pleasure, this is
Tech N9ne, Skatterman, and Kirzz Kaliko
With
Seven words
How many words?
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
[CHORUS]
It's seven words I wanna say to you
Love it when you suck my dick
Its the best thing in my world
It's seven words I wanna say to you
Love it when you suck my dick
That's why i'm giving you seven words
[VERSE 1 - Tech N9ne]
You should look at this as a wonderful endeavour
The pleasure...of having a bitch go below the belt for treasure
No pressure, I know you shine I ain't trying to stress ya
Can I undress ya, and get ya to swallow each and every measure
Damn, you put the "whore" in hormones, I might just bust before long
Let's take a pic in your phone, of you taking more and more dome
Do it but dont pinch me, don't chew it when you think me
Get fluid then you sink me, cuz you got to it just like pinky
I really love it when you...
Put the hot water in your mouth
Slurpin and slobberin about
Now it gets hotter in the south
Yup, the water was blazin, it was amazin'
And now my dick is shriveled up like a raisin
You love my leg in thrid, cuz I'm blessed with heaven's curve
And I equal the thrill and rush of havin sex on ex and herb
Never get the lesson blurred, I'd like to rest in her
But not before I issue baby doll my seven words
[CHORUS]
[VERSE 2 - Skatterman]
For the sake of argument, lets say we call her "o girl"
She had the type of lips to make this street nigga's toes curl
It's her world, all I do is kick back, just sit back,
She let my zipper down and pulled the head out and licked that (she licked that)
Sometimes I had to fight to get my dick back,
But baby moved to Minnesota, swear to god I miss that
The way she used to grab and smack herself all in the face with it,
Lookin at me dead in my eyes while she be tastin' it (tastin' it)
She used to say "daddy you wastin' it" (wastin' it)
I used to say "baby I'm facin' it"
But fuck the hot water shit, she used that crushed ice (crushed ice)
If she suck your dick once she make your nut twice (nut twice)
She was just that good, I could sell her for a stack to my boys in the hood
So if you got you one of these, keep them fakin bitches to the curb
Leave this on her voicemail, all you need is seven words
[Krizz Kaliko]
Now as she sucks my soul, I lick her funky emotions
Piercin all the way into her mind so I can feel what she's thinkin
(feel me? I know you do)
We're getting closer and closer, eruption is imminent, climax is closin in on us
If you don't get your hands on me soon, I might disappear
Cuz what I been waiting on, the best thing you ever heard,
The one, two, three, four, five, six; seven words
[CHORUS]
[Tech N9ne + Girl]
[Tech]-"mm,mm...you know what I want you to do, right?"
[Girl]-"Yeah, I know what you want me to do..."
[Tech]-"What's up?"
[Girl]-"Do you want it with hot water?"
[Tech]-"What's that??"
[Girl]-"You mean to tell me freaky ass Tech N9ne never had it with no hot water?"
[Tech]-"No...Show me..."
[Girl]-"Hold up a second"
[Tech]-"What the fuck?"
[Girl]-"And then you do it like that"
[Tech]-"Ok go ahead...(gasp) shit, fuck, that's wonderful!"
[Girl]-"That's what I thought"
If horny is what you're looking for
Well this is the place
The sextion
Now, for your listenting pleasure, this is
Tech N9ne, Skatterman, and Kirzz Kaliko
With
Seven words
How many words?
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
[CHORUS]
It's seven words I wanna say to you
Love it when you suck my dick
Its the best thing in my world
It's seven words I wanna say to you
Love it when you suck my dick
That's why i'm giving you seven words
[VERSE 1 - Tech N9ne]
You should look at this as a wonderful endeavour
The pleasure...of having a bitch go below the belt for treasure
No pressure, I know you shine I ain't trying to stress ya
Can I undress ya, and get ya to swallow each and every measure
Damn, you put the "whore" in hormones, I might just bust before long
Let's take a pic in your phone, of you taking more and more dome
Do it but dont pinch me, don't chew it when you think me
Get fluid then you sink me, cuz you got to it just like pinky
I really love it when you...
Put the hot water in your mouth
Slurpin and slobberin about
Now it gets hotter in the south
Yup, the water was blazin, it was amazin'
And now my dick is shriveled up like a raisin
You love my leg in thrid, cuz I'm blessed with heaven's curve
And I equal the thrill and rush of havin sex on ex and herb
Never get the lesson blurred, I'd like to rest in her
But not before I issue baby doll my seven words
[CHORUS]
[VERSE 2 - Skatterman]
For the sake of argument, lets say we call her "o girl"
She had the type of lips to make this street nigga's toes curl
It's her world, all I do is kick back, just sit back,
She let my zipper down and pulled the head out and licked that (she licked that)
Sometimes I had to fight to get my dick back,
But baby moved to Minnesota, swear to god I miss that
The way she used to grab and smack herself all in the face with it,
Lookin at me dead in my eyes while she be tastin' it (tastin' it)
She used to say "daddy you wastin' it" (wastin' it)
I used to say "baby I'm facin' it"
But fuck the hot water shit, she used that crushed ice (crushed ice)
If she suck your dick once she make your nut twice (nut twice)
She was just that good, I could sell her for a stack to my boys in the hood
So if you got you one of these, keep them fakin bitches to the curb
Leave this on her voicemail, all you need is seven words
[Krizz Kaliko]
Now as she sucks my soul, I lick her funky emotions
Piercin all the way into her mind so I can feel what she's thinkin
(feel me? I know you do)
We're getting closer and closer, eruption is imminent, climax is closin in on us
If you don't get your hands on me soon, I might disappear
Cuz what I been waiting on, the best thing you ever heard,
The one, two, three, four, five, six; seven words
[CHORUS]
[Tech N9ne + Girl]
[Tech]-"mm,mm...you know what I want you to do, right?"
[Girl]-"Yeah, I know what you want me to do..."
[Tech]-"What's up?"
[Girl]-"Do you want it with hot water?"
[Tech]-"What's that??"
[Girl]-"You mean to tell me freaky ass Tech N9ne never had it with no hot water?"
[Tech]-"No...Show me..."
[Girl]-"Hold up a second"
[Tech]-"What the fuck?"
[Girl]-"And then you do it like that"
[Tech]-"Ok go ahead...(gasp) shit, fuck, that's wonderful!"
[Girl]-"That's what I thought"
The Sexorcist (Infomercial) lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)
And now a word from our sponsor.
[Girl]
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Is sex with her so boring that you think of other women during?
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[Chorus]
Can I Suck your tongue?
I can hardly wait... to taste you
Can I suck Your tongue?
Please don't make me wait... to recreate you
Can I suck your tongue?
Let me be the one... to please ya, I need your tongue
The sexorcism's done... baby don't turn me away
I want to taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue
Your tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue
[Krizz Kaliko]
Come close to me
Can I touch you there?
Your right here, where your supposed to be
And hopefully we can spend the night
And give me what you owe to me
Been eying you for quite a while and now I want some
Go down on you, but now I think it's time you me one
Things we can do baby, I know we'll have a lot of fun
Now that were close, I wanna taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue
[Tech N9ne]
I'm here to get it up out ya
The sexorcist, that bring that freak out when I mouth to mouth ya
And yes, it will arouse ya
I feelin a bit of nostalgia
Cause I'm thinkin about about my past procedures
Endin up out of my trousers
Stick your tongue (what) stick your tongue out
I guarantee,
The minute you let me baby girl, you'll be strung out
I promise your panties will need to be hung out
But first,
Before I begin this freak extraction technique
Spit your gum out
And let me show you how I can do the cleezy
It's so easy, how I get beezy's to appease me
Throw in a ice breaker
Then let my eyes face her
Then wrap my lips around her tongue and walah!, I taste her
On your ecstasy trip
You wanna get next to these lips
You wanna continue on, it's best to be stripped
And don't you worry, I'm a master
For this, you won't need no pastor
Before I begin there's somethin I have to ask ya...
[Chorus]
Can I Suck your tongue?
I can hardly wait... to taste you
Can I suck Your tongue?
Please don't make me wait... to recreate you
Can I suck your tongue?
Let me be the one... to please ya, I need your tongue
The sexorcism's done... baby don't turn me away
I want to taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue
Your tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue
[Girl]
Mmmmmmmmmmmm... the sexorcist, satisfaction guaranteed
Call now at 668-884-6993 for the freak extraction technique
[Krizz Kaliko]
Freak extraction technique, performed only by sexorcist
Do not try this at home or at least without the sexorcist
Extraction may result in salivating, throdden loins
And uncontrollable urge to say the number nine
And women attempting to go ass to mouth
Use only as directed, Big Krizz Kaliko now included
[Girl]
Do you have a problem bringing the freak out of your girl?
Is sex with her so boring that you think of other women during?
Well, all your bedroom problems can be solved
With the new freak extraction technique
Just call area code 668-884-6993
To order the freak extraction technique
All procedures performed by the sexorcist
[Chorus]
Can I Suck your tongue?
I can hardly wait... to taste you
Can I suck Your tongue?
Please don't make me wait... to recreate you
Can I suck your tongue?
Let me be the one... to please ya, I need your tongue
The sexorcism's done... baby don't turn me away
I want to taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue
Your tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue
[Krizz Kaliko]
Come close to me
Can I touch you there?
Your right here, where your supposed to be
And hopefully we can spend the night
And give me what you owe to me
Been eying you for quite a while and now I want some
Go down on you, but now I think it's time you me one
Things we can do baby, I know we'll have a lot of fun
Now that were close, I wanna taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue
[Tech N9ne]
I'm here to get it up out ya
The sexorcist, that bring that freak out when I mouth to mouth ya
And yes, it will arouse ya
I feelin a bit of nostalgia
Cause I'm thinkin about about my past procedures
Endin up out of my trousers
Stick your tongue (what) stick your tongue out
I guarantee,
The minute you let me baby girl, you'll be strung out
I promise your panties will need to be hung out
But first,
Before I begin this freak extraction technique
Spit your gum out
And let me show you how I can do the cleezy
It's so easy, how I get beezy's to appease me
Throw in a ice breaker
Then let my eyes face her
Then wrap my lips around her tongue and walah!, I taste her
On your ecstasy trip
You wanna get next to these lips
You wanna continue on, it's best to be stripped
And don't you worry, I'm a master
For this, you won't need no pastor
Before I begin there's somethin I have to ask ya...
[Chorus]
Can I Suck your tongue?
I can hardly wait... to taste you
Can I suck Your tongue?
Please don't make me wait... to recreate you
Can I suck your tongue?
Let me be the one... to please ya, I need your tongue
The sexorcism's done... baby don't turn me away
I want to taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue
Your tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue
[Girl]
Mmmmmmmmmmmm... the sexorcist, satisfaction guaranteed
Call now at 668-884-6993 for the freak extraction technique
[Krizz Kaliko]
Freak extraction technique, performed only by sexorcist
Do not try this at home or at least without the sexorcist
Extraction may result in salivating, throdden loins
And uncontrollable urge to say the number nine
And women attempting to go ass to mouth
Use only as directed, Big Krizz Kaliko now included
Enjoy lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Bosko, Krizz Kaliko)
[INTRO]
You’re body don’t lie I can tell you’ve done this before
You’re too locked up let me put my key in your door
Put your body all on top of me I want to enjoy
[CHORUS]
Sexy sexy enjoy, wont you let me enjoy
[X3]
[VERSE 1]
Welcome to my wonderful world of enjoyment
Only go getting sexy women get employment
Full of exuberance behavior is flamboyant
Anyone not drinkin’ or smoking’ is an annoyance
If you wanna work you can visit me in the cockpit
You wont know you have it when I put you on the hot list
Then I check your body parts makin sure that its spotless
I am the controller so baby just know I got this
Truly elegant sexy for the hell of it
Who you got waitin at the crilla is irrelevant
Need to know the smell of it smellin like the crotch produce spring flower is what I tell the bitch
[CHORUS]
Sexy sexy enjoy, wont you let me enjoy
[X3]
[VERSE 2]
Bb bc bg bp (baby fat) cc (Chanel) gc (Gucci)
take it off so I can see ya 3d
ya great at extending the bp
oh shit focus, low chicks, hold this (what?)
(hootie and the blow fish, huh?) hocus pocus
imma go in my pocket and pull out a wad of this glock and baby its no trip
And when your shifts over we can be done
or we can pretend you a sleaze no tease
you can check out anytime you like
but you can never leave the need to please
[CHORUS]
Sexy sexy enjoy, wont you let me enjoy
[X3]
[VERSE 3]
I can see your lips a smilin but its not the ones above
If I enter in ya would you start preachin that its love
You’re topless (oh lord) your bottom is too
Kinda crazy what I wanna do to you but OOH (ooh wee)
baby do me, give to me, please let me enjoy
[CHORUS]
Sexy sexy enjoy, wont you let me enjoy
[X3]
[VERSE 4]
Its not a fantasy (so so real)
Comin uncontrollably
Sexy individual baby lets get physical.
Play with you, you are my toy.
I want to enjoy.
You’re body don’t lie I can tell you’ve done this before
You’re too locked up let me put my key in your door
Put your body all on top of me I want to enjoy
[CHORUS]
Sexy sexy enjoy, wont you let me enjoy
[X3]
[VERSE 1]
Welcome to my wonderful world of enjoyment
Only go getting sexy women get employment
Full of exuberance behavior is flamboyant
Anyone not drinkin’ or smoking’ is an annoyance
If you wanna work you can visit me in the cockpit
You wont know you have it when I put you on the hot list
Then I check your body parts makin sure that its spotless
I am the controller so baby just know I got this
Truly elegant sexy for the hell of it
Who you got waitin at the crilla is irrelevant
Need to know the smell of it smellin like the crotch produce spring flower is what I tell the bitch
[CHORUS]
Sexy sexy enjoy, wont you let me enjoy
[X3]
[VERSE 2]
Bb bc bg bp (baby fat) cc (Chanel) gc (Gucci)
take it off so I can see ya 3d
ya great at extending the bp
oh shit focus, low chicks, hold this (what?)
(hootie and the blow fish, huh?) hocus pocus
imma go in my pocket and pull out a wad of this glock and baby its no trip
And when your shifts over we can be done
or we can pretend you a sleaze no tease
you can check out anytime you like
but you can never leave the need to please
[CHORUS]
Sexy sexy enjoy, wont you let me enjoy
[X3]
[VERSE 3]
I can see your lips a smilin but its not the ones above
If I enter in ya would you start preachin that its love
You’re topless (oh lord) your bottom is too
Kinda crazy what I wanna do to you but OOH (ooh wee)
baby do me, give to me, please let me enjoy
[CHORUS]
Sexy sexy enjoy, wont you let me enjoy
[X3]
[VERSE 4]
Its not a fantasy (so so real)
Comin uncontrollably
Sexy individual baby lets get physical.
Play with you, you are my toy.
I want to enjoy.
I Am Everything lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Hed (PE), Kottonmouth Kings)
[Tech N9ne]
11/08/71 momma bring the gun
To this world and ever since it's been tons of fun
Leaving bitches stun off in their lungs, I cum
Hella sprung give it a slap on the buns then run
I got money mayne give me dummy danes
Make a honey drain a funny thing a tummy pain
All I want is sex drugs and rock and roll rappin'
Liquor' flocking hoes got the drop and lock it low
Haters can fuck off, flee with your tough talk,
This is no mercy, thirsty for blood and I bust off
I am the reason they find you stiff with your nuts off
Cut cross and busted off for yappin' too much boss
Rules don't apply to me America lied to me
So ain't no way you're containing this devil inside of me,
And your children they love it how I'm a rebel and rugged,
If it ain't about a way that I can clutch it tuck it motherfuck it
[Chorus]
Pat him down ( you can't get rid of me)
Melt him down (might as well let it be)
7 hounds( maybe it's in my blood)
Cash and Crowns (I'm everything you think you know)
I am everything you ever were afraid of
(A nightmare there we go right there)
I am everything you ever were afraid of
(Bury me bitch I am everything)
[Jahred (Hed) P.E.]
Yes I'm that one nigga
I'm gods son nigga
I'll fuck your brain, I'm insane,
I got him on the run nigga
This ain't for B.E.T. motherfuck the industry (punks)
I know my enemy the devil he can't control we niggas
I'm everything that you fear, I mean, I don't give a fuck,
(Hed) P.E. Techa Nina we fuck your pussies up
Your daughter disappears we fuck her in her ears,
Monster flow and I'm voted the nigga of the year.
[D’Loc]
Call me down, letting it loose
When I rip call it truce feeling good,
Feeling fine, hit him off every time,
Let em have it and I grab it; duck you down,
Lay you down when I'm pimping,
When I'm sippin meet me in the mid while,
So you think you fucking with it Kottonmouth,
D’loc kill him, when I get him watch me rip him,
Hold me down, watch me peel him
D’Loc said it now you know [x3]
Now you know D’Loc said it
[Chorus]
[Kottonmouth]
I'm a savage renegade terrorist infidel
White devil gentile born and raised in hell
I'm wide awake there ain't no need 4 no sleeper cell
I'm the bomb and the anthrax in the mail
I'm the side lock death pour the ‘lectric koolaid
White Knight, voodoo magic I'mma black plague
I'm the blood that u drink from the poison well
The drug of choice
I feel you know me well
[Johnny Richter]
I'm the thug and he go bump in the night (catch me)
Rollin around town smoking a blunt or a pipe (it's me)
(Hed) P.E. Kottonmouth and Techa n9ne (yes we)
Insomnimaniacs, we're ruling the night
Just like Freddy Krueger or that psycho Michael Myers
How the demons come equip the so you better play nice
Like a pack of pyros always starting up
On the fire Suburban Noize and Strange Music
What you gonna do right
11/08/71 momma bring the gun
To this world and ever since it's been tons of fun
Leaving bitches stun off in their lungs, I cum
Hella sprung give it a slap on the buns then run
I got money mayne give me dummy danes
Make a honey drain a funny thing a tummy pain
All I want is sex drugs and rock and roll rappin'
Liquor' flocking hoes got the drop and lock it low
Haters can fuck off, flee with your tough talk,
This is no mercy, thirsty for blood and I bust off
I am the reason they find you stiff with your nuts off
Cut cross and busted off for yappin' too much boss
Rules don't apply to me America lied to me
So ain't no way you're containing this devil inside of me,
And your children they love it how I'm a rebel and rugged,
If it ain't about a way that I can clutch it tuck it motherfuck it
[Chorus]
Pat him down ( you can't get rid of me)
Melt him down (might as well let it be)
7 hounds( maybe it's in my blood)
Cash and Crowns (I'm everything you think you know)
I am everything you ever were afraid of
(A nightmare there we go right there)
I am everything you ever were afraid of
(Bury me bitch I am everything)
[Jahred (Hed) P.E.]
Yes I'm that one nigga
I'm gods son nigga
I'll fuck your brain, I'm insane,
I got him on the run nigga
This ain't for B.E.T. motherfuck the industry (punks)
I know my enemy the devil he can't control we niggas
I'm everything that you fear, I mean, I don't give a fuck,
(Hed) P.E. Techa Nina we fuck your pussies up
Your daughter disappears we fuck her in her ears,
Monster flow and I'm voted the nigga of the year.
[D’Loc]
Call me down, letting it loose
When I rip call it truce feeling good,
Feeling fine, hit him off every time,
Let em have it and I grab it; duck you down,
Lay you down when I'm pimping,
When I'm sippin meet me in the mid while,
So you think you fucking with it Kottonmouth,
D’loc kill him, when I get him watch me rip him,
Hold me down, watch me peel him
D’Loc said it now you know [x3]
Now you know D’Loc said it
[Chorus]
[Kottonmouth]
I'm a savage renegade terrorist infidel
White devil gentile born and raised in hell
I'm wide awake there ain't no need 4 no sleeper cell
I'm the bomb and the anthrax in the mail
I'm the side lock death pour the ‘lectric koolaid
White Knight, voodoo magic I'mma black plague
I'm the blood that u drink from the poison well
The drug of choice
I feel you know me well
[Johnny Richter]
I'm the thug and he go bump in the night (catch me)
Rollin around town smoking a blunt or a pipe (it's me)
(Hed) P.E. Kottonmouth and Techa n9ne (yes we)
Insomnimaniacs, we're ruling the night
Just like Freddy Krueger or that psycho Michael Myers
How the demons come equip the so you better play nice
Like a pack of pyros always starting up
On the fire Suburban Noize and Strange Music
What you gonna do right
Happy Ending lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Tech N9ne]
I didnt wanna fucking do this song, for real
But I wouldnt be real if I didnt
[Tech]
I be sittin by myself and thinkin, mamma what have I become
All I wanted was a family, but when I look I be the only one
Losing everything but money, everybody left and I dont even get to see my young
Only happiness I get is in the studio or when I get to do another run
On the road, doin shows, get the woes, when it slows
gettin cold, getting old, but the flows, gettin sold
I've been doin this a minute but I think I wanna end it cause I'm on a higher level when I go
But the music I be doin it, be losin, make it hard for me to grow
All I wanted is a family portrait, see my babys on a ranch with horses
But I was fucking devil bitches in corsets. I was livin really good but I torched it
I'm sorry ms jackson, I'm speakin for real and I never meant to make your daughter cry
But I guess I'm a failure with women and I'm lost and I feel like I ought to die
Feel like I'm rotting away, my life is just off in the grey
How much does it cost I will pay, to lay, and be off in a coffin today
I mean off in ashes, this life ain't after a classes, If I get blasted
This is Suicide Letters all over again, I thought that I passed it
But I guess that I didnt, cause this one is written and there is no mending
When I'm broke I'm a joke, when I croke I just hope I wont be descending
But this ain't a joke, I want you to know that Tech ninna is never pretending
Alone in my bed, a gun to my head, asking WHERE IS MY HAPPY ENDING? Ya
[Chorus]
Tell me how it ends?
What about me? Where is my happy ending?
What about me? Is this a life worth living?
You know how it begins, but how does it end for me?
Will I ever win, or does he have it in for me?
Will this stop before I stop breathing?
Is their lighty, in this dark I'm seein?
[Tech]
Chea, I put my life in this music, nina is inside out
I set my heart out for people, they know what the inside bout
Will they keep feelin ninna forever, this I doubt
Can never cry for help, if you listenin this my SHOUT
I'm searching for the passage way to happiness
But i'm wordly So I have to lay in nastiness
Yes, this is Strange year, worldwide fames near, but the games queer
Sometime I feel like I'm rudolph, the reindeer
But instead of a red nose, I stay in my red clothes
And the music they said blows, is on top and the cred grows
Can you ressurect a mother fucker that feel like he pose as a dead soul
Deteriorate to an inferior state almost equal to bread mold
Now as my head goes, wish I could shed those
Because all the time the ninna was shorted, what I bled froze
So now that I'm cold blooded, and hella sick is what the med shows
The tread slows, and dont even think you reviving a dead rose. Chea
[Chorus]
[Tech]
I'm on the verge of insanity, but I'm competant
I'm breakin so I pick this one to vent
The reason I look away when you talk to me my brain is producin evilness
I'm drownin in 151 and rumble ments. Thats how I feel
I sit in the mirror with this gun and practice how to kill
But I know damn well that the people like me really wanna know how to chill
This life is about a check, about a number about a bill
Think about all the love I lost cause my quest is about a mill
I feel like your stupid, dont talk to me I'm crackin up
And I dont mean laughter I'm full of bitterness and its backing up
And I live with angles, but lately demons been shakin up
Tug of war with my spirit, you see the blood I'm hacking up?
I love my kids and my fans inside I sob harder
Cause you pay the price for my life and its right like Bob Barker
And I wont pretend its ok I'm no facade starter
So I guess my only happy ending is in a massage parlor
Chea
[Chorus]
I didnt wanna fucking do this song, for real
But I wouldnt be real if I didnt
[Tech]
I be sittin by myself and thinkin, mamma what have I become
All I wanted was a family, but when I look I be the only one
Losing everything but money, everybody left and I dont even get to see my young
Only happiness I get is in the studio or when I get to do another run
On the road, doin shows, get the woes, when it slows
gettin cold, getting old, but the flows, gettin sold
I've been doin this a minute but I think I wanna end it cause I'm on a higher level when I go
But the music I be doin it, be losin, make it hard for me to grow
All I wanted is a family portrait, see my babys on a ranch with horses
But I was fucking devil bitches in corsets. I was livin really good but I torched it
I'm sorry ms jackson, I'm speakin for real and I never meant to make your daughter cry
But I guess I'm a failure with women and I'm lost and I feel like I ought to die
Feel like I'm rotting away, my life is just off in the grey
How much does it cost I will pay, to lay, and be off in a coffin today
I mean off in ashes, this life ain't after a classes, If I get blasted
This is Suicide Letters all over again, I thought that I passed it
But I guess that I didnt, cause this one is written and there is no mending
When I'm broke I'm a joke, when I croke I just hope I wont be descending
But this ain't a joke, I want you to know that Tech ninna is never pretending
Alone in my bed, a gun to my head, asking WHERE IS MY HAPPY ENDING? Ya
[Chorus]
Tell me how it ends?
What about me? Where is my happy ending?
What about me? Is this a life worth living?
You know how it begins, but how does it end for me?
Will I ever win, or does he have it in for me?
Will this stop before I stop breathing?
Is their lighty, in this dark I'm seein?
[Tech]
Chea, I put my life in this music, nina is inside out
I set my heart out for people, they know what the inside bout
Will they keep feelin ninna forever, this I doubt
Can never cry for help, if you listenin this my SHOUT
I'm searching for the passage way to happiness
But i'm wordly So I have to lay in nastiness
Yes, this is Strange year, worldwide fames near, but the games queer
Sometime I feel like I'm rudolph, the reindeer
But instead of a red nose, I stay in my red clothes
And the music they said blows, is on top and the cred grows
Can you ressurect a mother fucker that feel like he pose as a dead soul
Deteriorate to an inferior state almost equal to bread mold
Now as my head goes, wish I could shed those
Because all the time the ninna was shorted, what I bled froze
So now that I'm cold blooded, and hella sick is what the med shows
The tread slows, and dont even think you reviving a dead rose. Chea
[Chorus]
[Tech]
I'm on the verge of insanity, but I'm competant
I'm breakin so I pick this one to vent
The reason I look away when you talk to me my brain is producin evilness
I'm drownin in 151 and rumble ments. Thats how I feel
I sit in the mirror with this gun and practice how to kill
But I know damn well that the people like me really wanna know how to chill
This life is about a check, about a number about a bill
Think about all the love I lost cause my quest is about a mill
I feel like your stupid, dont talk to me I'm crackin up
And I dont mean laughter I'm full of bitterness and its backing up
And I live with angles, but lately demons been shakin up
Tug of war with my spirit, you see the blood I'm hacking up?
I love my kids and my fans inside I sob harder
Cause you pay the price for my life and its right like Bob Barker
And I wont pretend its ok I'm no facade starter
So I guess my only happy ending is in a massage parlor
Chea
[Chorus]
Holier Than Thou lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko, Strange Lane Choir)
[Intro - Tech N9ne]
We been doing this for a long long time now...
this music thing... and touring, y'know...
and still... I ain't met one person that could maintain righteousness
Know what I'm sayin?
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
A wise man told me evil was lurkin and if you found it
try your best to not put yourself around it
Cuz when you in it you tend to push it to the limit but
then when the sin beginnin you wish you would stay grounded
I went all over the world and I done been through it
at the beginning I knew I wouldn't give in to it
but temptation over the sensation
women I'm embracin, so many of them waitin
Contemplatin how to get fornication
and yo door when its late with the motivation of Satan
so they say, but things go they way
but its more then pay told her hey yo the phase for today
But lust it sets in, and crush your chest in
for dust your destined, if drugs are let in
Enough to nest in, probably make you punch your best friend
and next kin cuz you let s-e-x win
You mean to tell me you can fight this land
with brightness and walk the path of the righteous man?
Yo, I want to believe that, itching to see that
if a positive person can shake the negative feedback
that this life has to offer and its faster
What a disaster if you didn't obey the master
Cuz that's mutiny, it would be new to me
if you was on tour with Tecca Nina and you could be
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko (Strange Lane Choir)]
(Holy, holy) If you lived in another world would you
(Know me, know me) I know you be strong, but you been gone a
(While) I know you still my
(Child) So I'm pullin for you
(Hold your only) Your soul and if you know it wont you
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look up for a
(While) Holier than
(Thou) So I say it for you
[Verse 2 - Krizz Kaliko]
How can I move the crowd without losin out of my faith?
Lucifer out of the way (way)
Or maybe he don't even exist
I ain't gotta trip
Gettin hookers out of my system (get you out of my system)
See thats how he tricks em
Let em sip then a big ol mickey he slips them (I wonder why)
Music soothes the savage soul
People could lose or win, but lack control
Wish we could choose to live and fast the soul
We smashin women then bypass the soul
They believin everything we breathe in
Half of us is Jesus, the other half is heathen
And how we get that bad half out?
We pray the lord would cast that out
Hope you got blessins let them pass that out
When we travellin and pass that route
Keep us under their grace is the place where we had that doubt
Where I stand, its pointin at me, but its with my hand
I need you, you holier than I am, I am
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko (Strange Lane Choir)]
(Holy, holy) If you lived in another world would you
(Know me, know me) I know you be strong, but you been gone a
(While) I know you still my
(Child) So I'm pullin for you
(Hold your only) Your soul and if you know it wont you
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look up for a
(While) Holier than
(Thou) So I say it for you
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
This verse was intended for a gospel rapper that we all admire
and he goes by the name of Da T.R.U.T.H.
All we wanted was a righteous man to lead us in the right direction
and maybe if he came we could change and regroup
So we laid it down and sent it hopin' we would rap wit us, track splittas,
Waited, and none of his people got back wit us
We kept callin' and they finally answered, when a month passed
We was prepared to do whatever, give it if he wants cash
but the lady who represent em would never send 'em a message from a secular messenger
Never be no nepotism, we supposed to be brothers, on the road to teach others
but the flow would be covered, don't wanna mess with Tech they know that we smothered
anybody who diss us, retire they weak flow
Cuz this is the pinnacle, nobody flyer than me, bro
If you didn't like it then I admire the ego,
And if they never told ya, then you better fire ya people
Cause fallen angels came for your help and then she pushed 'em
but Christians be the first to run they mouth about Muslims
but they always helpin in the hood, but y'all closed me out
y'all didn't even really wanna know what we bout
And we bombay, trippin on this on the don spay
and I had to spit on in cuz I couldn't afford Kanye
I needed help, your people showed me the wall
be lowly as y'all, I guess y'all wasn't holy at all... naw!
Much love to the gospel MC
J Blast for coming down in the midst of sinners to try to help us remedy our situation...
Even though most if his peers told him not to
cuz we secular MCs.
Thanks for giving me Da T.R.U.T.H. CD and bringing true Godliness to our circle bro...
God bless you, for being so...
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko (Strange Lane Choir)]
(Holy, holy) If you live in another world would you
(Know me, know me) I know you be strong, but you been gone a
(While) WHILE, I know you still my
(Child) CHILD, So I'm pullin for you
(Hold your only) Your soul and if you know it wont you
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look up for a
(While) WHILE You're holier than
(Thou) THOU So I say it for you
(Holy, holy) If you lived in another world would you
(Know me, know me) Would you know me?
(While) WHILE, WHILE
(Child) You my child now
(Hold your only) Your soul and if you know it wont you
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look up for a
(While) You're holier than
(Thou) oooooooh... yeeeeaaaah
We been doing this for a long long time now...
this music thing... and touring, y'know...
and still... I ain't met one person that could maintain righteousness
Know what I'm sayin?
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
A wise man told me evil was lurkin and if you found it
try your best to not put yourself around it
Cuz when you in it you tend to push it to the limit but
then when the sin beginnin you wish you would stay grounded
I went all over the world and I done been through it
at the beginning I knew I wouldn't give in to it
but temptation over the sensation
women I'm embracin, so many of them waitin
Contemplatin how to get fornication
and yo door when its late with the motivation of Satan
so they say, but things go they way
but its more then pay told her hey yo the phase for today
But lust it sets in, and crush your chest in
for dust your destined, if drugs are let in
Enough to nest in, probably make you punch your best friend
and next kin cuz you let s-e-x win
You mean to tell me you can fight this land
with brightness and walk the path of the righteous man?
Yo, I want to believe that, itching to see that
if a positive person can shake the negative feedback
that this life has to offer and its faster
What a disaster if you didn't obey the master
Cuz that's mutiny, it would be new to me
if you was on tour with Tecca Nina and you could be
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko (Strange Lane Choir)]
(Holy, holy) If you lived in another world would you
(Know me, know me) I know you be strong, but you been gone a
(While) I know you still my
(Child) So I'm pullin for you
(Hold your only) Your soul and if you know it wont you
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look up for a
(While) Holier than
(Thou) So I say it for you
[Verse 2 - Krizz Kaliko]
How can I move the crowd without losin out of my faith?
Lucifer out of the way (way)
Or maybe he don't even exist
I ain't gotta trip
Gettin hookers out of my system (get you out of my system)
See thats how he tricks em
Let em sip then a big ol mickey he slips them (I wonder why)
Music soothes the savage soul
People could lose or win, but lack control
Wish we could choose to live and fast the soul
We smashin women then bypass the soul
They believin everything we breathe in
Half of us is Jesus, the other half is heathen
And how we get that bad half out?
We pray the lord would cast that out
Hope you got blessins let them pass that out
When we travellin and pass that route
Keep us under their grace is the place where we had that doubt
Where I stand, its pointin at me, but its with my hand
I need you, you holier than I am, I am
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko (Strange Lane Choir)]
(Holy, holy) If you lived in another world would you
(Know me, know me) I know you be strong, but you been gone a
(While) I know you still my
(Child) So I'm pullin for you
(Hold your only) Your soul and if you know it wont you
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look up for a
(While) Holier than
(Thou) So I say it for you
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
This verse was intended for a gospel rapper that we all admire
and he goes by the name of Da T.R.U.T.H.
All we wanted was a righteous man to lead us in the right direction
and maybe if he came we could change and regroup
So we laid it down and sent it hopin' we would rap wit us, track splittas,
Waited, and none of his people got back wit us
We kept callin' and they finally answered, when a month passed
We was prepared to do whatever, give it if he wants cash
but the lady who represent em would never send 'em a message from a secular messenger
Never be no nepotism, we supposed to be brothers, on the road to teach others
but the flow would be covered, don't wanna mess with Tech they know that we smothered
anybody who diss us, retire they weak flow
Cuz this is the pinnacle, nobody flyer than me, bro
If you didn't like it then I admire the ego,
And if they never told ya, then you better fire ya people
Cause fallen angels came for your help and then she pushed 'em
but Christians be the first to run they mouth about Muslims
but they always helpin in the hood, but y'all closed me out
y'all didn't even really wanna know what we bout
And we bombay, trippin on this on the don spay
and I had to spit on in cuz I couldn't afford Kanye
I needed help, your people showed me the wall
be lowly as y'all, I guess y'all wasn't holy at all... naw!
Much love to the gospel MC
J Blast for coming down in the midst of sinners to try to help us remedy our situation...
Even though most if his peers told him not to
cuz we secular MCs.
Thanks for giving me Da T.R.U.T.H. CD and bringing true Godliness to our circle bro...
God bless you, for being so...
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko (Strange Lane Choir)]
(Holy, holy) If you live in another world would you
(Know me, know me) I know you be strong, but you been gone a
(While) WHILE, I know you still my
(Child) CHILD, So I'm pullin for you
(Hold your only) Your soul and if you know it wont you
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look up for a
(While) WHILE You're holier than
(Thou) THOU So I say it for you
(Holy, holy) If you lived in another world would you
(Know me, know me) Would you know me?
(While) WHILE, WHILE
(Child) You my child now
(Hold your only) Your soul and if you know it wont you
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look up for a
(While) You're holier than
(Thou) oooooooh... yeeeeaaaah
Last Words lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Dr. Frazier]
I know you dislike coming here
But what these sessions are for Aaron
Is so you can release all the hostility that you hold inside yourself
I just want you to relax
And keep in mind that this is a safe place
So feel free to curse, cry or any other emotion that might occur during todays visit.
These sessions are confidential
I am only here to listen and not to judge
I'm just here to help you bring the things that are bottled up within.. out
[Verse 1]
Fuck everybody, who doubted me
And said my movements a fallecy
I'm loud and these pussies don't even know how to be
This is the rowdy me
Straight malicious and clowdy me
Demons have crowded me and I really gotta get'em up out of me
Ya'll ain't ever known
What's really inside of my dome
Play like I'm weak when I'm strong
So I can peep the ones wrong
They obsolete 'coz I'm gone
This is a speech to condone
I got the beast in my bones
And Ya'll bout to reap the unknown
I had every woman you saw Tecca Nina hang wit
Most of there friends they see daily, I dug out and came wit
How can I do this 'coz my brain, it stay on insane shit
Never can a nigga say no names but it's hella pain to retain this
Black's the blood in my veins, how can I cleanse it and drain this?
Disaster was in my lane, but a nigga pinned it and framed it
After me know one thing, who remain on the Strange list?
Have to leave out with a bang, stuck off in the rain, now I hang bitch
[Chorus]
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do you feel me? (It's my last words)
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me? (It's my last words)
[Dr. Frazier]
Talk about some of the things that really eat away at you..
like your career, your music
And don't hold back Aaron, 'coz again these sessions
are to extract the things that could possibly make you explode
[Verse 2]
When y'all listen to my music I think ya'll take it lightly
But I been raw since the beginning just ask my Uncle Ikey
He will tell you royalty's been planted deep in my psyche
All you peasants hail the king just call me AARON almighty
So when you critique my music you sound like fools to me
And I dont think you deserve to hear another jewel from me
The industry cheated me, repeatedly cruel to me
So now I act conceded guess you needed no grooves from me
I've had it, I'm tired mane
You niggas is fired mane
'Cause you know me and Travis was supposed to inherit thee entire thang
I'm normal, I've never admired fame
I'm just famous cause I'm a fuck up and ya'll desired pain
So don't talk to me when you see me
Awfully's how you treat me
Off of me, everybody leave me, it costed me never was it easy
So say goodbye to the bad guy a nigga dont have anymore to sell you
This might be the last time you hear a bad guy like Tecca Nina baby, let me tell you
[Chorus]
What more can I say to you?.. I (Yeah)
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do you feel me? (Supposed to be more than this man)
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me? (I'm outta here)
See I've been inside out
Ya'll heard the best of it
Got no more to give
There ain't no rest of it.. there
I'm all out there but ya'll don't care
I got no more to bare, yeah.
What more can I say to you?.. I (That's right)
Talk until my face is blue.. I (Fuck It)
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you feel me? (I gave everything I could give)
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do You feel me?
(I don't wanna hear nothin' else man, I just wanna
Go somewhere with my children, man
Disappear, like dear God
Make me a bird so I can fly
Fly far away from here
Tech N9ne)
I know you dislike coming here
But what these sessions are for Aaron
Is so you can release all the hostility that you hold inside yourself
I just want you to relax
And keep in mind that this is a safe place
So feel free to curse, cry or any other emotion that might occur during todays visit.
These sessions are confidential
I am only here to listen and not to judge
I'm just here to help you bring the things that are bottled up within.. out
[Verse 1]
Fuck everybody, who doubted me
And said my movements a fallecy
I'm loud and these pussies don't even know how to be
This is the rowdy me
Straight malicious and clowdy me
Demons have crowded me and I really gotta get'em up out of me
Ya'll ain't ever known
What's really inside of my dome
Play like I'm weak when I'm strong
So I can peep the ones wrong
They obsolete 'coz I'm gone
This is a speech to condone
I got the beast in my bones
And Ya'll bout to reap the unknown
I had every woman you saw Tecca Nina hang wit
Most of there friends they see daily, I dug out and came wit
How can I do this 'coz my brain, it stay on insane shit
Never can a nigga say no names but it's hella pain to retain this
Black's the blood in my veins, how can I cleanse it and drain this?
Disaster was in my lane, but a nigga pinned it and framed it
After me know one thing, who remain on the Strange list?
Have to leave out with a bang, stuck off in the rain, now I hang bitch
[Chorus]
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do you feel me? (It's my last words)
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me? (It's my last words)
[Dr. Frazier]
Talk about some of the things that really eat away at you..
like your career, your music
And don't hold back Aaron, 'coz again these sessions
are to extract the things that could possibly make you explode
[Verse 2]
When y'all listen to my music I think ya'll take it lightly
But I been raw since the beginning just ask my Uncle Ikey
He will tell you royalty's been planted deep in my psyche
All you peasants hail the king just call me AARON almighty
So when you critique my music you sound like fools to me
And I dont think you deserve to hear another jewel from me
The industry cheated me, repeatedly cruel to me
So now I act conceded guess you needed no grooves from me
I've had it, I'm tired mane
You niggas is fired mane
'Cause you know me and Travis was supposed to inherit thee entire thang
I'm normal, I've never admired fame
I'm just famous cause I'm a fuck up and ya'll desired pain
So don't talk to me when you see me
Awfully's how you treat me
Off of me, everybody leave me, it costed me never was it easy
So say goodbye to the bad guy a nigga dont have anymore to sell you
This might be the last time you hear a bad guy like Tecca Nina baby, let me tell you
[Chorus]
What more can I say to you?.. I (Yeah)
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do you feel me? (Supposed to be more than this man)
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me? (I'm outta here)
See I've been inside out
Ya'll heard the best of it
Got no more to give
There ain't no rest of it.. there
I'm all out there but ya'll don't care
I got no more to bare, yeah.
What more can I say to you?.. I (That's right)
Talk until my face is blue.. I (Fuck It)
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you feel me? (I gave everything I could give)
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do You feel me?
(I don't wanna hear nothin' else man, I just wanna
Go somewhere with my children, man
Disappear, like dear God
Make me a bird so I can fly
Fly far away from here
Tech N9ne)
Kansas City Shuffle (Intro) lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Radio]
Man wake up man, wake up
Damn man (fuck) where we at man?
Shit I don't know. 39th and prospects what the sign said,
I think we in Kansas City, Missouri man.
Damn man, we a long way from Massachusetts
You telling me man I've been driving tha whole goddamn time!
Thanks boy, I appreciate it- ooh damn!!
Shit
Look at dat! O boy look at dat!
Yea this Kansas City
Yea damn pull ova, pull ova, pull ova
I gotcha, I gotcha
(Honk Honk, window rolls down)
Shit whats up mama how you doin?
How ya'll doin'?
Shit where you headin to baby?
Shoot I'm just right up the street
Right up the street shit can we give you a ride?
Yea yea that's whatsup
Aight shit get on in but hey you gotta go around get in on this side
(Good lookin, good lookin)
Alrite alrite
Look at this look at this look at this!
Look at that ass shit!
Aight baby hold up lemme get da door open real quick, hold up
Hey baby, you gotta tell us where we going to cuz you know we're not from around here
Aight I can do dat
I'll get lost, where do I gotta go baby?
Just go right up here, make a left
So you live around here?
Hell yea, it's right up here see dat? It's right there
Aight aight aight shit, hey baby so shit what goes on 'round here at Kansas City,
You know we're not from here
That true, Kansas City cool you just gotta be aware of dat Kansas City shuffle
(At the same time) Tha Kansas City shuffle?!?
Yea the Kansas City shuffle
What's that?
What the fuck is that?
Yea it's like this!
O shit!
Man wake up man, wake up
Damn man (fuck) where we at man?
Shit I don't know. 39th and prospects what the sign said,
I think we in Kansas City, Missouri man.
Damn man, we a long way from Massachusetts
You telling me man I've been driving tha whole goddamn time!
Thanks boy, I appreciate it- ooh damn!!
Shit
Look at dat! O boy look at dat!
Yea this Kansas City
Yea damn pull ova, pull ova, pull ova
I gotcha, I gotcha
(Honk Honk, window rolls down)
Shit whats up mama how you doin?
How ya'll doin'?
Shit where you headin to baby?
Shoot I'm just right up the street
Right up the street shit can we give you a ride?
Yea yea that's whatsup
Aight shit get on in but hey you gotta go around get in on this side
(Good lookin, good lookin)
Alrite alrite
Look at this look at this look at this!
Look at that ass shit!
Aight baby hold up lemme get da door open real quick, hold up
Hey baby, you gotta tell us where we going to cuz you know we're not from around here
Aight I can do dat
I'll get lost, where do I gotta go baby?
Just go right up here, make a left
So you live around here?
Hell yea, it's right up here see dat? It's right there
Aight aight aight shit, hey baby so shit what goes on 'round here at Kansas City,
You know we're not from here
That true, Kansas City cool you just gotta be aware of dat Kansas City shuffle
(At the same time) Tha Kansas City shuffle?!?
Yea the Kansas City shuffle
What's that?
What the fuck is that?
Yea it's like this!
O shit!
Midwest Choppers lyrics - Tech N9ne
Welcome to misery where the killers pop it up
Whenever I say it and deal it at the turn of the gun
We can do it if anybody want it
Where the rapper niggas will call up and tell everyone
Misery loves company so we done with thee
Enemy where he be energy sendin me the route
My negativity trippin wit me you runnin fo yo life
Cause you ran your mouth MOUTH
[CHORUS]
We can sang or we can bang
It ain't no game we untamed
Whether its fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain't no thang - MIDWEST CHOPPERS
Know I sayin
We livin in pain
And it's a shame that you came and got drained
And listen mayn stay in your lane - MIDWEST CHOPPERS
Find a witness to murderers
Monolog of a menace
Coming from out Of A sinister formidable place
I can let you know the ins and the outs
And I can spit it wicked
Twisted and you can see by the look on my face
Give me the mic and Imma mangle it, tangle it
Definitely the people see that I got the hang of it
Pigs you gotta try to make a mockery of a city
Who pock 'em n' block 'em pocket you baby We dangerous
Came to get strange Wit' it bang Wit' it
Stop and get a little untamed Wit' it
Get the chopper like a fully ya' bully wit' a hoodie
Should I get up n' take him out or spit game wit' him?
Well the answer is right before your eyes
Who do you despise?
Killers who chop you we got to stop you pop you partner 'n you cussin'
Get up out of the way when Techa Nina be bustin'
Gotta give it up I'm a veteran like Edison
Imma light 'em up and get in your head again
I'm better than ever
Never let 'em feather an ever be fed us in
Severin' hit the mic and then we peddlin' medicine
Imma
Choppa Choppa Choppa
Automatic kickin the ammunition
Killin' the competition know It aint nobody
Hotta Hotta Hotta
Damaging everything and everybody
You know we on a mission
Listen to me
How can I make you understand Im a general
Even if you poppin' the competition is minimal
Can't see the killers and you can bet that we criminal
The demon inside of me keep on tellin' me when to go
So Imma keep reppin' the Midwest Choppers freakin' flows
And I'm about to be on top of this and truly be bustin'
Beggin' for mercy you punk I Aint givin' you nothing
[CHORUS]
We be the best We ain't talking about women we be talking about paper
Already made come and terrible
And the competition is the killa
With or with the buretta tight right under my sweater
And we hide it delopta be where my killas
But my dealers are betta
Like a blender leeroy like a guillotine
Chop yo hands out and throw me out the window
Watch yo lyrical
Thru the atp
WHEN WE COME TO THE STREET WE DON POST ON THE BLOCK
For the killa I'ma lift my middle finger up to the cop
So On the way to the studio we be makin another hot track
They be lovin the way we spit it
Boy they want our position but they ain't never get it
In the hone of the pacific
We the definiton of a soldier
My opposition is the cultural
I spit like a tomic
Me and my killa are guerillas
Boy we tryin to battle cuz they want our position
But they ain't never get it
Man I told you
We the number one competitors dealin
Working the way to the top and get the millin
In the hone of the city you can never cross us
You can try to read us
You can try to beat us
Try to get your speed up but it ain't gon matter
Cause after were done bustin a nigga we don after
We takin after techa nina is the master
[CHORUS]
Whenever I'm reppin the city in the cane
Holla your brain cuz I'm a disaster
Dilemma get ready decibel comin atcha
We wanna Come atcha
Because I'm a style master And I'm impressionable now
Just so ya kno now
I make 'em sweat
Cause the best with the flow
Whenever you wanna flex you can go
Keep stressing your code
And I make yo man go
Midwest will flow like
SHE'LL FLOW WITH MORE STRIFE
Cuz the energy is the bomb
I can tell that you fascinated by the way we rhyme
And we flow like with the mo like
Mo strike wit the fire
BABY I KNO U SAY IT OFF
Cuz so senemy enemys now
Irritate with the haters that be comin around so I kick it
Like a realla with the style
Im too set for a cure so and I don't need for a doctor to work
Late for makin yo nerves
Late cause he called ya
Hands down now I popped ya now
Lets take a trip to the back of your real gear
Strange the individual wit ill skill
TALK WIT IT
Let me act like you get tough wit it
When you get out of the truck spittin off the crane
Killers gon be the one to leavin yo bodies
Smoke ya but really
AND THE GAME IS DROP
Cause whenever I'm bustin its like
The full heart stopper
The techa nina get up the flow cause we
Midwest choppaz
[CHORUS]
You better Act right get right
Cause I'm the baddest nigga hookin up with the fastest badass
Hit you with the lyrical lyrical miracle whip incredible knock the head like a several
Diggy diggy down diggy down watcha diggy down
Cook it clown and at the house hold it down diggy diggy__ diggy down
And if you look for the sound you can be found
With the nigga in the crowd are you really wit me?
And when you hear it then nigga then zip it
These make you want to reposition and pivit
When we write it and spit it we makin somebody get it
And if they wont hear it then they wont get it, STOP
Oh we can keep babblin on
Or rapplin off at the mouth while we travelin
And we speakin on on the speakin on the things we be doin comin in to pop my mouth
And where the hell were u?
And I can stop with the drop
With the Caribou
And they see me pop I would say was you
And I wont hesitate to chop you
Until to you
While they doin you
And if you look at the better at the better to combust you got the Cali gun for fun
And if you throw me past the pack man you get it
They putting down the gun
CHOPPA yousa CHOPPA that techa ninaz a CHOOPA
We gon come and Knock your block off
You never see us comin hit yah run and walk off
Cause is more what we wantin
And we come in and headhuntin
Wont stop til we get to the top
It's the way we Midwest chop yah
Whenever I say it and deal it at the turn of the gun
We can do it if anybody want it
Where the rapper niggas will call up and tell everyone
Misery loves company so we done with thee
Enemy where he be energy sendin me the route
My negativity trippin wit me you runnin fo yo life
Cause you ran your mouth MOUTH
[CHORUS]
We can sang or we can bang
It ain't no game we untamed
Whether its fame or we can aim
Release your brains it ain't no thang - MIDWEST CHOPPERS
Know I sayin
We livin in pain
And it's a shame that you came and got drained
And listen mayn stay in your lane - MIDWEST CHOPPERS
Find a witness to murderers
Monolog of a menace
Coming from out Of A sinister formidable place
I can let you know the ins and the outs
And I can spit it wicked
Twisted and you can see by the look on my face
Give me the mic and Imma mangle it, tangle it
Definitely the people see that I got the hang of it
Pigs you gotta try to make a mockery of a city
Who pock 'em n' block 'em pocket you baby We dangerous
Came to get strange Wit' it bang Wit' it
Stop and get a little untamed Wit' it
Get the chopper like a fully ya' bully wit' a hoodie
Should I get up n' take him out or spit game wit' him?
Well the answer is right before your eyes
Who do you despise?
Killers who chop you we got to stop you pop you partner 'n you cussin'
Get up out of the way when Techa Nina be bustin'
Gotta give it up I'm a veteran like Edison
Imma light 'em up and get in your head again
I'm better than ever
Never let 'em feather an ever be fed us in
Severin' hit the mic and then we peddlin' medicine
Imma
Choppa Choppa Choppa
Automatic kickin the ammunition
Killin' the competition know It aint nobody
Hotta Hotta Hotta
Damaging everything and everybody
You know we on a mission
Listen to me
How can I make you understand Im a general
Even if you poppin' the competition is minimal
Can't see the killers and you can bet that we criminal
The demon inside of me keep on tellin' me when to go
So Imma keep reppin' the Midwest Choppers freakin' flows
And I'm about to be on top of this and truly be bustin'
Beggin' for mercy you punk I Aint givin' you nothing
[CHORUS]
We be the best We ain't talking about women we be talking about paper
Already made come and terrible
And the competition is the killa
With or with the buretta tight right under my sweater
And we hide it delopta be where my killas
But my dealers are betta
Like a blender leeroy like a guillotine
Chop yo hands out and throw me out the window
Watch yo lyrical
Thru the atp
WHEN WE COME TO THE STREET WE DON POST ON THE BLOCK
For the killa I'ma lift my middle finger up to the cop
So On the way to the studio we be makin another hot track
They be lovin the way we spit it
Boy they want our position but they ain't never get it
In the hone of the pacific
We the definiton of a soldier
My opposition is the cultural
I spit like a tomic
Me and my killa are guerillas
Boy we tryin to battle cuz they want our position
But they ain't never get it
Man I told you
We the number one competitors dealin
Working the way to the top and get the millin
In the hone of the city you can never cross us
You can try to read us
You can try to beat us
Try to get your speed up but it ain't gon matter
Cause after were done bustin a nigga we don after
We takin after techa nina is the master
[CHORUS]
Whenever I'm reppin the city in the cane
Holla your brain cuz I'm a disaster
Dilemma get ready decibel comin atcha
We wanna Come atcha
Because I'm a style master And I'm impressionable now
Just so ya kno now
I make 'em sweat
Cause the best with the flow
Whenever you wanna flex you can go
Keep stressing your code
And I make yo man go
Midwest will flow like
SHE'LL FLOW WITH MORE STRIFE
Cuz the energy is the bomb
I can tell that you fascinated by the way we rhyme
And we flow like with the mo like
Mo strike wit the fire
BABY I KNO U SAY IT OFF
Cuz so senemy enemys now
Irritate with the haters that be comin around so I kick it
Like a realla with the style
Im too set for a cure so and I don't need for a doctor to work
Late for makin yo nerves
Late cause he called ya
Hands down now I popped ya now
Lets take a trip to the back of your real gear
Strange the individual wit ill skill
TALK WIT IT
Let me act like you get tough wit it
When you get out of the truck spittin off the crane
Killers gon be the one to leavin yo bodies
Smoke ya but really
AND THE GAME IS DROP
Cause whenever I'm bustin its like
The full heart stopper
The techa nina get up the flow cause we
Midwest choppaz
[CHORUS]
You better Act right get right
Cause I'm the baddest nigga hookin up with the fastest badass
Hit you with the lyrical lyrical miracle whip incredible knock the head like a several
Diggy diggy down diggy down watcha diggy down
Cook it clown and at the house hold it down diggy diggy__ diggy down
And if you look for the sound you can be found
With the nigga in the crowd are you really wit me?
And when you hear it then nigga then zip it
These make you want to reposition and pivit
When we write it and spit it we makin somebody get it
And if they wont hear it then they wont get it, STOP
Oh we can keep babblin on
Or rapplin off at the mouth while we travelin
And we speakin on on the speakin on the things we be doin comin in to pop my mouth
And where the hell were u?
And I can stop with the drop
With the Caribou
And they see me pop I would say was you
And I wont hesitate to chop you
Until to you
While they doin you
And if you look at the better at the better to combust you got the Cali gun for fun
And if you throw me past the pack man you get it
They putting down the gun
CHOPPA yousa CHOPPA that techa ninaz a CHOOPA
We gon come and Knock your block off
You never see us comin hit yah run and walk off
Cause is more what we wantin
And we come in and headhuntin
Wont stop til we get to the top
It's the way we Midwest chop yah
Misery lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Intro]
Aye fam,
Man, you need to stop being so nice and modest
To these jugga head ass niggaz out here
They ruunin around like they don't Strange is the lions den
Nigga we the muthafuckin kingz of the jungle
I'm in the resturant chillin with this new piece of bootany the other night
You know a nigga gonna give me a cd
Talkin about,
Mackzilla, tell Tech he better come to the studio
And fuck with us, or else...
I said, don't you punk brother ass niggaz know
This is Monopoly, don't nobody pass go and collect 200 dollars
Unless we say so
[Tech N9ne]
This merciless
This is musical massacre
Mammoth, imagine my motive, mane
No murkin us
Mimicin muthafuckaz may mock
But on my momma millimeter
My miscous mo murda make millions mack mommies and mosh
This is pain, This unforgettable thang
Is my talent untamable?
Tech is the tyranny
Bang on you niggaz who never have respect for who ever
Pullin you pussies apart, My competitor's plain
In the dark when they sleep
On my incredible heat
Fuck you, I'm fed up
My fist for faggots and freaks
Go tell your industry peeps that fuck peace released
B is for blood
We bangin and blastin at beef
This is ignorant
Get a whiff of his lyrics
So rigorous, niggerous, carnivorous delivery
Come with me, it'll be bitches and thizzery
Fuck with me
And believe that we niggaz will put you out of your misery
[Chorus]
If you ever disrespect
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a muthafuckin vet
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
'Bout to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
[Journalist]
My split is psycho like Michael's knife
I admire your Freddy Crouger then dream your life
My brain is too deep, I can think alive
And kill death itself in one of freestyle lines
Lyrically, rappers aren't better than me
Cause I'm hard in this rap game
You lighter then a feather to me
So come with it
It's the devil in me that'll blast at your afterlife
Until your ass is restin in peace
Muthafucka, you don't want it with a gangsta
16 shots and have my little brother shank ya
Thank ya, No thank ya
Boy rearrange ya hands with ya head
Heads up and I'll bang ya
I hear you barkin but you ain't bit shit
My shot's dig through
They call 'em hollow tips
It's a killa season and you ain't killed shit
Misery Loves Kompany, now a complimaent bitch
[Chorus]
If you ever disrespect
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a muthafuckin vet
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
You bout to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
[Yukmouth]
This is misery, misery artillery for the killin spree
Hit the block, see the enemy, Kill 'em off like a Kennedy
Ecstasy, Hennessy and a lemon squeeze
You niggaz finna be put on obituaries and white tees, that's misery
Rome to Italy, ridin on chrome literally
Yuk Godzilla, King Kong ain't got shit on me
Riddle me, riddle me, Which rapper gone snitch on me
When I shoot up his Bentley and put him out of his misery
They asked about the beef with Game and The Unit
Squashed my beef with The Game and do my thang with The Unit
Bo signed to Cashville
I'm makin it rain in Houston, Rap-A-Lot for life
You'll find you body slain in Houston, bitch
I'm on the block with that Praline
Until the cop's jumpin out the van like the A-Team, I slang cream
The West Coast Don and Kansas City King
You ain't know? Tecca Nina, General in The Regime
[Chorus]
If you ever disrespect
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a muthafuckin vet
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
You bout to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
Aye fam,
Man, you need to stop being so nice and modest
To these jugga head ass niggaz out here
They ruunin around like they don't Strange is the lions den
Nigga we the muthafuckin kingz of the jungle
I'm in the resturant chillin with this new piece of bootany the other night
You know a nigga gonna give me a cd
Talkin about,
Mackzilla, tell Tech he better come to the studio
And fuck with us, or else...
I said, don't you punk brother ass niggaz know
This is Monopoly, don't nobody pass go and collect 200 dollars
Unless we say so
[Tech N9ne]
This merciless
This is musical massacre
Mammoth, imagine my motive, mane
No murkin us
Mimicin muthafuckaz may mock
But on my momma millimeter
My miscous mo murda make millions mack mommies and mosh
This is pain, This unforgettable thang
Is my talent untamable?
Tech is the tyranny
Bang on you niggaz who never have respect for who ever
Pullin you pussies apart, My competitor's plain
In the dark when they sleep
On my incredible heat
Fuck you, I'm fed up
My fist for faggots and freaks
Go tell your industry peeps that fuck peace released
B is for blood
We bangin and blastin at beef
This is ignorant
Get a whiff of his lyrics
So rigorous, niggerous, carnivorous delivery
Come with me, it'll be bitches and thizzery
Fuck with me
And believe that we niggaz will put you out of your misery
[Chorus]
If you ever disrespect
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a muthafuckin vet
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
'Bout to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
[Journalist]
My split is psycho like Michael's knife
I admire your Freddy Crouger then dream your life
My brain is too deep, I can think alive
And kill death itself in one of freestyle lines
Lyrically, rappers aren't better than me
Cause I'm hard in this rap game
You lighter then a feather to me
So come with it
It's the devil in me that'll blast at your afterlife
Until your ass is restin in peace
Muthafucka, you don't want it with a gangsta
16 shots and have my little brother shank ya
Thank ya, No thank ya
Boy rearrange ya hands with ya head
Heads up and I'll bang ya
I hear you barkin but you ain't bit shit
My shot's dig through
They call 'em hollow tips
It's a killa season and you ain't killed shit
Misery Loves Kompany, now a complimaent bitch
[Chorus]
If you ever disrespect
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a muthafuckin vet
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
You bout to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
[Yukmouth]
This is misery, misery artillery for the killin spree
Hit the block, see the enemy, Kill 'em off like a Kennedy
Ecstasy, Hennessy and a lemon squeeze
You niggaz finna be put on obituaries and white tees, that's misery
Rome to Italy, ridin on chrome literally
Yuk Godzilla, King Kong ain't got shit on me
Riddle me, riddle me, Which rapper gone snitch on me
When I shoot up his Bentley and put him out of his misery
They asked about the beef with Game and The Unit
Squashed my beef with The Game and do my thang with The Unit
Bo signed to Cashville
I'm makin it rain in Houston, Rap-A-Lot for life
You'll find you body slain in Houston, bitch
I'm on the block with that Praline
Until the cop's jumpin out the van like the A-Team, I slang cream
The West Coast Don and Kansas City King
You ain't know? Tecca Nina, General in The Regime
[Chorus]
If you ever disrespect
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
If you run up on my set
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
I'm a muthafuckin vet
I'll put you out of your misery
Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery
You bout to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim)
My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
That Box lyrics - Tech N9ne
Turn me up a little bit louder rob,
Cuz i want all the ass shaker to feel this shit yadda mean, tech n9ne
Ha, check it out, ya
I'm lookin’ for that little lady with a lotta butt
So i can get ya to my crib and throw that bottom up
I hope you got enough, we rock G spots
Neighbors be complainin’ when i make your pussy beat box
Yea
I like how that sound
Front desk callin’ telling’ us to hold it down,
Nox because we rollin’ off dem mollipops
We rebel and ghetto like wyan-da da- dotte
Waddup, KCMO kck nigga
North kansas city throw pussy everyday nigga
This shit right here nigga, is fo the real thizzlas
Cash makers, ass shakers stackin’ trill figures
We’ve got a lot of it tech nina just gotta hit
Other niggas worship the couchie but im the god of it
Ya im on some holla shit even though nina got a bitch
I love the way you wiggle and wobble it, its so marvelous
So hey hey hey baby tell me what ya say,
Tell that nigga that-a-way and freak monday thru saturday
The way you pop its an incredible scene
Im trying to tell ya baby girl I wanna to get inbetween (that box)
Aint nothing betta or wetta than that box
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Been trying to get in since i got out
I get into any of ‘em, many of ‘em, why,
And I am the biggest, ?
I’ve been into many of ‘em, plenty of em, why
That box, got me huntin’ for every fox
And I need it lots, gots to give me it
Gettin’ off my rocks
Can I
Can I just get a taste of it, It makes me crazy cravin’ it,
All in my face and I make sure I put my name in it
Ah!
Jabbin’ like zabb and get thirsty for me to hurt with this ?
Like the purpose is to got to work on this
Ah!
She wouldn’t let me go,
And you better get up outta the bed if your aint hollerin’
I know you want me though
So you better get on top of the head, if you be swollwin’
Yea
Cuz we be the reason for your girl leavin’ ya
If ya plan on keepin’ her don’t let this leak out your speaker
And, ive been know for breakin’ up a happy home
Beat up that nappy gone she will be ya think ? Wrong or let me see (that box)
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby in that box
??
Niggas in baton rouge they might consider it voodoo
Whatever you use to symbolize it with cock
It aint nothing betta but chedda than i like to pursure than that box
It don’t take a rocket scientist to know about the thing sittin right above or behind when she
Hoein’ out
All bitches got it some betta than others
A couple bazzillion wax em and others they keep it covered
However they wanna keep it mane, kutty gone beat the stuff
Off something young and delicious
Im fishing for bitches lovin’ my dick is up in ‘em touchin’ they lip but leavin’ them cumin so
Serious cuz I bang, I bang like William hung
Bitches they say my name, my name
Like they beonce to the next century her thang the same like they was one
Then I head up the next block
Put my head up the next slot
So prepare to ? Aint nothing is betta than (that box)
I see your pill got you thizzin‘, girl you thizzin’
Plus you all lookin’ at me stone cold like what is it (like what its it)
I got lil hotely we can visit (we can visit)
So if you wanna lets ? Hoe get right down to business
Fuck what your girlfriends say, I got dick for ya (I got dick for ya)
And if you want some fore play, I got a bitch for ya (I got a bitch for ya)
You know you love this rap nigga, never get enough
Of my thang ? Finger in your butt
What?
Too much for ya
Am I talkin’ too slick
Movin’ to fast, you outta bounds and cant handle this shit
My game is thick anit it
Spinnin’ flew with no flaws
The crazy shit that we be doin’ with you and no drawers
All in the chick ass hole, she cant even speak
Crunk bitch ? up she cant even leak
It aint no betta place to chill out and detox
They call it pussy mane, im talkin’ the box (that box)
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
If you know like I know then we know (we know)
That this thang right here boy were so cold (so cold)
Once you get it you’ll never forget it oh no (oh no?)
You know what im talkin’ bout baby im talkin’ bout (that box)
Its skatterman bitch (bitch) the one that they’ve been talkin’ bout
Yea I know you just walked in, but now you walkin’ out (walkin’ out)
I got something’ betta for ya than a lil drink (drink)
All you gotta do is show a player a lil pink (pink)
Might buy you some earrings or a lil mink (mink)
Naw, your man aint no problem, hes just a lil kink (kink)
Now bring your big ass over here on this lil sink (sink)
? The pussy was fine but it had a lil stink
Ugh!
Had to back up off her (back up off her)
Due to the smell in think my dick got soft (my dick got soft)
She was bangin’ her head all on the sheet rock (sheet rock)
I was all in the pussy makin’ it beat box
That’s how it sound (that’s how it sound)
Ass so fat I had to walk around (I had to walk around)
She was screamin’ yea (yea)
And I was sayin’ no (no)
You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box)
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Cuz i want all the ass shaker to feel this shit yadda mean, tech n9ne
Ha, check it out, ya
I'm lookin’ for that little lady with a lotta butt
So i can get ya to my crib and throw that bottom up
I hope you got enough, we rock G spots
Neighbors be complainin’ when i make your pussy beat box
Yea
I like how that sound
Front desk callin’ telling’ us to hold it down,
Nox because we rollin’ off dem mollipops
We rebel and ghetto like wyan-da da- dotte
Waddup, KCMO kck nigga
North kansas city throw pussy everyday nigga
This shit right here nigga, is fo the real thizzlas
Cash makers, ass shakers stackin’ trill figures
We’ve got a lot of it tech nina just gotta hit
Other niggas worship the couchie but im the god of it
Ya im on some holla shit even though nina got a bitch
I love the way you wiggle and wobble it, its so marvelous
So hey hey hey baby tell me what ya say,
Tell that nigga that-a-way and freak monday thru saturday
The way you pop its an incredible scene
Im trying to tell ya baby girl I wanna to get inbetween (that box)
Aint nothing betta or wetta than that box
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Been trying to get in since i got out
I get into any of ‘em, many of ‘em, why,
And I am the biggest, ?
I’ve been into many of ‘em, plenty of em, why
That box, got me huntin’ for every fox
And I need it lots, gots to give me it
Gettin’ off my rocks
Can I
Can I just get a taste of it, It makes me crazy cravin’ it,
All in my face and I make sure I put my name in it
Ah!
Jabbin’ like zabb and get thirsty for me to hurt with this ?
Like the purpose is to got to work on this
Ah!
She wouldn’t let me go,
And you better get up outta the bed if your aint hollerin’
I know you want me though
So you better get on top of the head, if you be swollwin’
Yea
Cuz we be the reason for your girl leavin’ ya
If ya plan on keepin’ her don’t let this leak out your speaker
And, ive been know for breakin’ up a happy home
Beat up that nappy gone she will be ya think ? Wrong or let me see (that box)
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby in that box
??
Niggas in baton rouge they might consider it voodoo
Whatever you use to symbolize it with cock
It aint nothing betta but chedda than i like to pursure than that box
It don’t take a rocket scientist to know about the thing sittin right above or behind when she
Hoein’ out
All bitches got it some betta than others
A couple bazzillion wax em and others they keep it covered
However they wanna keep it mane, kutty gone beat the stuff
Off something young and delicious
Im fishing for bitches lovin’ my dick is up in ‘em touchin’ they lip but leavin’ them cumin so
Serious cuz I bang, I bang like William hung
Bitches they say my name, my name
Like they beonce to the next century her thang the same like they was one
Then I head up the next block
Put my head up the next slot
So prepare to ? Aint nothing is betta than (that box)
I see your pill got you thizzin‘, girl you thizzin’
Plus you all lookin’ at me stone cold like what is it (like what its it)
I got lil hotely we can visit (we can visit)
So if you wanna lets ? Hoe get right down to business
Fuck what your girlfriends say, I got dick for ya (I got dick for ya)
And if you want some fore play, I got a bitch for ya (I got a bitch for ya)
You know you love this rap nigga, never get enough
Of my thang ? Finger in your butt
What?
Too much for ya
Am I talkin’ too slick
Movin’ to fast, you outta bounds and cant handle this shit
My game is thick anit it
Spinnin’ flew with no flaws
The crazy shit that we be doin’ with you and no drawers
All in the chick ass hole, she cant even speak
Crunk bitch ? up she cant even leak
It aint no betta place to chill out and detox
They call it pussy mane, im talkin’ the box (that box)
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
If you know like I know then we know (we know)
That this thang right here boy were so cold (so cold)
Once you get it you’ll never forget it oh no (oh no?)
You know what im talkin’ bout baby im talkin’ bout (that box)
Its skatterman bitch (bitch) the one that they’ve been talkin’ bout
Yea I know you just walked in, but now you walkin’ out (walkin’ out)
I got something’ betta for ya than a lil drink (drink)
All you gotta do is show a player a lil pink (pink)
Might buy you some earrings or a lil mink (mink)
Naw, your man aint no problem, hes just a lil kink (kink)
Now bring your big ass over here on this lil sink (sink)
? The pussy was fine but it had a lil stink
Ugh!
Had to back up off her (back up off her)
Due to the smell in think my dick got soft (my dick got soft)
She was bangin’ her head all on the sheet rock (sheet rock)
I was all in the pussy makin’ it beat box
That’s how it sound (that’s how it sound)
Ass so fat I had to walk around (I had to walk around)
She was screamin’ yea (yea)
And I was sayin’ no (no)
You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box)
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Gangsta Shap lyrics - Tech N9ne
Ha
Yo it don't start until i get there
Show them how to gangsta shap
Cause where I'm from
That's where all the gangstas at
And when we come,
Yo We Get To Act In The air
So we go,
Dumb!
If we get to moving to fast
See We Go Stuie-Ewwy
rep From the bay all the way
To Missouri-yury
Back it up on me mama
Look what you do to me-ouwwy
We Do It Wrong Gone
Off Carabou louii-ooey
More then super dooy-ouwwy
Cyea!
One or two beers and your shap is like leaning rock with it
Only you don't lean and snap
You like left side right side hands about chest high
Then you wink at shorty in the corner with the left eye
How you doing
I'm on a little some leaning
Big got nerves got a little trouble breathing (breathing)
Me and my Heathen's about to turn this mother out
Dippin, whip, burn rubber
How gangsta shap?!
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Wait a minunite hold up!
Theres to many chiefs not enough soldiers
For the world wars
Standin On The Front Line Tighten My Toga
I'm a Greek god!
Blood affiliated
Duece Click Street Mob
And I Put This Solely on My Dicky Brown Dickies
Hail To The B Side
Cap Laptivate These Killer City Killins
Nigga You Cant Calculate
Big Clips is Long
Inner City Menaces These Kids Get It On
We Don't Fight No More All We Do Is This
All We Do Is This (bang)
Hitcha Up Right Through Ya Bitch
And That's The Cause For Living In
The Center Where Killers Silly
And Really Wanna Chop At Any Men
Who Feelin They Really Raw
Til Ya Pull The Dark Anennamens
Nobody For You To Call
When Its Through And Solved
Just A Harsh Remembrance
You might've Got Through It All
But Its Too Involved
And Its Very Scary
Its Kinda Pathetic Nobody Is Sympathetic
When Ya Dead And Buried
We Rugged original no puns intended know when to gangsta clap
We Gangstas Mayn We Brang The Trap
Killers Don't Dance We Man G-G-Gang-G-G-G
Gangsta Shap
(chorus)
I remember my school days when
I was a dancer
back when LL and Cool J
was walking with the panther
actually dancing was not
but rap was the answer
but the shally was cool
for the gangsta ta dance to
still here we stand with this dance
that spread like a cancer
cool for the men even the woman
with the baby in pampers
dance is deep and dirty like
the crevice of yo hamper
raisin yo hands up high in this bitch
Cause you amped up
GO
Nike Air Jordan at the bottom, but in the middle was Nautica Pair, lot of erotica there up top I gotta gangsta black doing the gangsta shap nigga thanks for that
and perrion nigga
you don't wanna see me go speedy
bro need to see me flow
never get the shappin up outta me
he better see the dough
we be so cold with it
boy we need some wool mittens
ladies just roll with it
everything is cool kittens
tilt yo head like you got some screws missing
but have that look on ya face like when you say you bullshittin
gangsta shap
Yo it don't start until i get there
Show them how to gangsta shap
Cause where I'm from
That's where all the gangstas at
And when we come,
Yo We Get To Act In The air
So we go,
Dumb!
If we get to moving to fast
See We Go Stuie-Ewwy
rep From the bay all the way
To Missouri-yury
Back it up on me mama
Look what you do to me-ouwwy
We Do It Wrong Gone
Off Carabou louii-ooey
More then super dooy-ouwwy
Cyea!
One or two beers and your shap is like leaning rock with it
Only you don't lean and snap
You like left side right side hands about chest high
Then you wink at shorty in the corner with the left eye
How you doing
I'm on a little some leaning
Big got nerves got a little trouble breathing (breathing)
Me and my Heathen's about to turn this mother out
Dippin, whip, burn rubber
How gangsta shap?!
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Gangsta shap
Gang gang
Wait a minunite hold up!
Theres to many chiefs not enough soldiers
For the world wars
Standin On The Front Line Tighten My Toga
I'm a Greek god!
Blood affiliated
Duece Click Street Mob
And I Put This Solely on My Dicky Brown Dickies
Hail To The B Side
Cap Laptivate These Killer City Killins
Nigga You Cant Calculate
Big Clips is Long
Inner City Menaces These Kids Get It On
We Don't Fight No More All We Do Is This
All We Do Is This (bang)
Hitcha Up Right Through Ya Bitch
And That's The Cause For Living In
The Center Where Killers Silly
And Really Wanna Chop At Any Men
Who Feelin They Really Raw
Til Ya Pull The Dark Anennamens
Nobody For You To Call
When Its Through And Solved
Just A Harsh Remembrance
You might've Got Through It All
But Its Too Involved
And Its Very Scary
Its Kinda Pathetic Nobody Is Sympathetic
When Ya Dead And Buried
We Rugged original no puns intended know when to gangsta clap
We Gangstas Mayn We Brang The Trap
Killers Don't Dance We Man G-G-Gang-G-G-G
Gangsta Shap
(chorus)
I remember my school days when
I was a dancer
back when LL and Cool J
was walking with the panther
actually dancing was not
but rap was the answer
but the shally was cool
for the gangsta ta dance to
still here we stand with this dance
that spread like a cancer
cool for the men even the woman
with the baby in pampers
dance is deep and dirty like
the crevice of yo hamper
raisin yo hands up high in this bitch
Cause you amped up
GO
Nike Air Jordan at the bottom, but in the middle was Nautica Pair, lot of erotica there up top I gotta gangsta black doing the gangsta shap nigga thanks for that
and perrion nigga
you don't wanna see me go speedy
bro need to see me flow
never get the shappin up outta me
he better see the dough
we be so cold with it
boy we need some wool mittens
ladies just roll with it
everything is cool kittens
tilt yo head like you got some screws missing
but have that look on ya face like when you say you bullshittin
gangsta shap
Sex Out South lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Big Krizz Kaliko, Kutt Kalhoun)
[Chorus: Tech N9ne & Big Krizz Kaliko (2X)]
Sex out south-some hit in and out
Screaming n cussing-some bustin it out
Sex out south-some freaks coming out
Sex o s is what it's all about
[Verse 1: Kutt Kalhoun]
I got this bitch named Janae from Olathe
Baby girl was flavor
Bitch is in sexual favors
Told me I could take it
Got a fetish addicted to pain
Wanted me to choke her
While she sat on my dinck came
All over the sofa
But this hoe from the o she was cold
Didn't like to swallow it
A pull to the back of the throat
Kept a bitch from vomittin
She begged for a dick in her ass
Baby liked it anal
But my head was too big for her ass
So I used my fingers
Down to Dallas with Rita & Alice
White and Phillipino
One on my dick and one tossing my salad
Off in the casino
Real sex ain't got shit on these vets
Told em they could keep me
Even thought about writing the check
I'm coocoo for a threezy
To all em bitches and hoes that leave your life unexposed
You better peak this out south bitches as pros
If you don't know how it goes
You besta follow your nose
Get on some freak shit
Now follow as the story is told
It's like..
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I know you heard that I talk a lot of shit about a bitch
But I'm bout to swerve this time
Talk about a different kinda chick
The ones who love the dick constantly in an out
Even like to put it in her mouth
And I'm not talking bout northbound bitches I'm talking about those bitches down south
You can find em in the 50's all the way to Grandview
You can get em up in Overland Park and Olathe
Thank you for the paper
Never given a fuck about what your bitch is thinking pety shit is second nature
Throw em in the mix nigga fuck em with a friend
They will be calling you so you can do it again
You ain't gotta spend ain't gotta pretend
Call her up and tell her you need to put it in
And not just white
There's hella beautiful back bitches
Give it from the back
They loving the dick too
Down north women
They hate the bitch brew
I know you don't like what I'm saying but it's true
And ya'll be fucking the bitches like we be fucking the bitches
We be out for the pussy and we rocking you bitches
Nothing you never could tell a nigga could be stoppin nigga
Cause I ain't had enough of you bitches
Now sex down south
When you put it in her mouth
And you don't need help from hitch
You can find em in a house of six
Pretty damn thing with one and switch
Any other women hating
Got a nigga waiting for that weak shit you pitch
Play that shit
The down bitch quit it sit down sweat it skited now bitch!
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3: Big Krizz Kaliko]
I'm talking bout chick set center
Where I'm from
St. Theresa's, Bishop, Hogan, up in her
Hickman Mills, Ruskin, n the ones I be tussling with
Now I'm a get mine and I'm hoping you get get yours before I THROUGH!
Cause cale be mackin them hoes fast
An if ya lucky ya be get you a piece of evil ass WOOO!
With the red bombs
Cause them the ones I love out south get my head gone
And they never wanna let me pull it out with the min on
So I'm pulling the rubber out
When I need it I'm taking the southern route
And it was late at night clutch your lady tight
Or me and my niggas out south!
Get it with no dought
Sit it your mouth
If ya with it then baby let me hit it down south!
Still I got too many bitches that I posed to me
And the ladies really lookin like they hoes to me
Like a lover
I got to get some more of her
Oochee koochie the way you do me
You really give it to me when we be under the cover
Felicia-O I'm glad to meet ya
But when you kiss this bitch they go ballistic
They troubling for some head get to rocking the bed
Heard a southside screaming SOUTHSIDE!
[Chorus x2]
Sex out south-some hit in and out
Screaming n cussing-some bustin it out
Sex out south-some freaks coming out
Sex o s is what it's all about
[Verse 1: Kutt Kalhoun]
I got this bitch named Janae from Olathe
Baby girl was flavor
Bitch is in sexual favors
Told me I could take it
Got a fetish addicted to pain
Wanted me to choke her
While she sat on my dinck came
All over the sofa
But this hoe from the o she was cold
Didn't like to swallow it
A pull to the back of the throat
Kept a bitch from vomittin
She begged for a dick in her ass
Baby liked it anal
But my head was too big for her ass
So I used my fingers
Down to Dallas with Rita & Alice
White and Phillipino
One on my dick and one tossing my salad
Off in the casino
Real sex ain't got shit on these vets
Told em they could keep me
Even thought about writing the check
I'm coocoo for a threezy
To all em bitches and hoes that leave your life unexposed
You better peak this out south bitches as pros
If you don't know how it goes
You besta follow your nose
Get on some freak shit
Now follow as the story is told
It's like..
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I know you heard that I talk a lot of shit about a bitch
But I'm bout to swerve this time
Talk about a different kinda chick
The ones who love the dick constantly in an out
Even like to put it in her mouth
And I'm not talking bout northbound bitches I'm talking about those bitches down south
You can find em in the 50's all the way to Grandview
You can get em up in Overland Park and Olathe
Thank you for the paper
Never given a fuck about what your bitch is thinking pety shit is second nature
Throw em in the mix nigga fuck em with a friend
They will be calling you so you can do it again
You ain't gotta spend ain't gotta pretend
Call her up and tell her you need to put it in
And not just white
There's hella beautiful back bitches
Give it from the back
They loving the dick too
Down north women
They hate the bitch brew
I know you don't like what I'm saying but it's true
And ya'll be fucking the bitches like we be fucking the bitches
We be out for the pussy and we rocking you bitches
Nothing you never could tell a nigga could be stoppin nigga
Cause I ain't had enough of you bitches
Now sex down south
When you put it in her mouth
And you don't need help from hitch
You can find em in a house of six
Pretty damn thing with one and switch
Any other women hating
Got a nigga waiting for that weak shit you pitch
Play that shit
The down bitch quit it sit down sweat it skited now bitch!
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3: Big Krizz Kaliko]
I'm talking bout chick set center
Where I'm from
St. Theresa's, Bishop, Hogan, up in her
Hickman Mills, Ruskin, n the ones I be tussling with
Now I'm a get mine and I'm hoping you get get yours before I THROUGH!
Cause cale be mackin them hoes fast
An if ya lucky ya be get you a piece of evil ass WOOO!
With the red bombs
Cause them the ones I love out south get my head gone
And they never wanna let me pull it out with the min on
So I'm pulling the rubber out
When I need it I'm taking the southern route
And it was late at night clutch your lady tight
Or me and my niggas out south!
Get it with no dought
Sit it your mouth
If ya with it then baby let me hit it down south!
Still I got too many bitches that I posed to me
And the ladies really lookin like they hoes to me
Like a lover
I got to get some more of her
Oochee koochie the way you do me
You really give it to me when we be under the cover
Felicia-O I'm glad to meet ya
But when you kiss this bitch they go ballistic
They troubling for some head get to rocking the bed
Heard a southside screaming SOUTHSIDE!
[Chorus x2]
Get Ya Head Right lyrics - Tech N9ne
It's been long day bussin' watchin' my songs pay
After the show I'm tryna kick it the King Kong way
Caribou Lou and got the music machine on play
All I need is a chick to suck on my ding dong, hey
Get my head right, it's incredible how they make it so edible
Got me stiff like a lead pipe, man
These cites are full of coochies and titties
I'm super coo coo for kitties
I'm 'bout ta shoot you wit gizzy so pretty
Hella thizzy yo' beezy, like to creep with Tech Neezy
She get giddy when she see me, really hope she ate Wheaties
I will not take it easy, rip you out off your Bebe or BCBG
When lettin' Floetry ease we
I'm smellin' like Luciano Saprani you can only get it at Nordstrom
If you chumps can afford some
Spray it on lightly and wallah, all of the whores come
Work it Felicia O, until you end up wit a sore thumb
Baby, can't you see?
I can get yo' head right, leave it up to me
Let me get yo' head right, ready 1, 2, 3
I can get yo' head right, I'm the best it be
I can get yo' head right, eh night
I can make you feel like, real nice
All up in yo' bed like, next to me
Watch me get yo' head right, come with me
I can get yo' head right
Let me fuck wit ya mentals a lil', get in ya dentures
Ma roll up this back wood sweet pour a lil' Remy I
(Know we behind tint)
Maybe we can do some things, you say ya head is on right
(Then show me the brain)
Just let E run through you then take a toke of this purple
And in a minute watch how D gon' do you
You and you girlfriend said it ya self
Why grab out the bottom of the pile
When you can go get top shelf
Ain't nothin' like it got ya feelin' the mood
I done showed you enough right about now
You should be feelin' ya dude, oh so you hyphy
Now and willin' ta do, what you said you wasn't but it's too late
I got my drillin' ya tooth
Right after that I'm gon' be killin' the booth
Tellin' my niggas how hard ya go
I ain't even the star of the show
This shit is crazy when ya spread right, four, five
Six, bitches every night to get ya head right
I took a flight from Boston, it was awesome
Boss head, boss bread, when I tossed her
Open mouth, closed legs, no abortions
They like to please the god, so I don't force 'em
Bob and weave like you boxin', baby, fuck the law
I'ma give you Johnny Cochran, baby
But you ain't my lady, this is just a good time
Soon as I bust mine, I'ma tell ya good night
Or good day but that's only in a good way
Get good brain from Tuesday to Tuesday
That's seven days a week, I'm gon' skeet
If I call at 6:30, she gon' play like she ain't sleep
Wide awake or should I say wide awoke
I stick my dick in her throat, whatever gon' float her boat
But, one's trash is another man's treasure
So if you gonna wife her than homey, you can get her 'cause
Baby, can't you see?
I can get yo' head right, leave it up to me
Let me get yo' head right, ready 1, 2, 3
I can get yo' head right, I'm the best it be
I can get yo' head right, eh night
I can make you feel like, real nice
All up in yo' bed like, next to me
Watch me get yo' head right, come with me
I can get yo' head right
After the show I'm tryna kick it the King Kong way
Caribou Lou and got the music machine on play
All I need is a chick to suck on my ding dong, hey
Get my head right, it's incredible how they make it so edible
Got me stiff like a lead pipe, man
These cites are full of coochies and titties
I'm super coo coo for kitties
I'm 'bout ta shoot you wit gizzy so pretty
Hella thizzy yo' beezy, like to creep with Tech Neezy
She get giddy when she see me, really hope she ate Wheaties
I will not take it easy, rip you out off your Bebe or BCBG
When lettin' Floetry ease we
I'm smellin' like Luciano Saprani you can only get it at Nordstrom
If you chumps can afford some
Spray it on lightly and wallah, all of the whores come
Work it Felicia O, until you end up wit a sore thumb
Baby, can't you see?
I can get yo' head right, leave it up to me
Let me get yo' head right, ready 1, 2, 3
I can get yo' head right, I'm the best it be
I can get yo' head right, eh night
I can make you feel like, real nice
All up in yo' bed like, next to me
Watch me get yo' head right, come with me
I can get yo' head right
Let me fuck wit ya mentals a lil', get in ya dentures
Ma roll up this back wood sweet pour a lil' Remy I
(Know we behind tint)
Maybe we can do some things, you say ya head is on right
(Then show me the brain)
Just let E run through you then take a toke of this purple
And in a minute watch how D gon' do you
You and you girlfriend said it ya self
Why grab out the bottom of the pile
When you can go get top shelf
Ain't nothin' like it got ya feelin' the mood
I done showed you enough right about now
You should be feelin' ya dude, oh so you hyphy
Now and willin' ta do, what you said you wasn't but it's too late
I got my drillin' ya tooth
Right after that I'm gon' be killin' the booth
Tellin' my niggas how hard ya go
I ain't even the star of the show
This shit is crazy when ya spread right, four, five
Six, bitches every night to get ya head right
I took a flight from Boston, it was awesome
Boss head, boss bread, when I tossed her
Open mouth, closed legs, no abortions
They like to please the god, so I don't force 'em
Bob and weave like you boxin', baby, fuck the law
I'ma give you Johnny Cochran, baby
But you ain't my lady, this is just a good time
Soon as I bust mine, I'ma tell ya good night
Or good day but that's only in a good way
Get good brain from Tuesday to Tuesday
That's seven days a week, I'm gon' skeet
If I call at 6:30, she gon' play like she ain't sleep
Wide awake or should I say wide awoke
I stick my dick in her throat, whatever gon' float her boat
But, one's trash is another man's treasure
So if you gonna wife her than homey, you can get her 'cause
Baby, can't you see?
I can get yo' head right, leave it up to me
Let me get yo' head right, ready 1, 2, 3
I can get yo' head right, I'm the best it be
I can get yo' head right, eh night
I can make you feel like, real nice
All up in yo' bed like, next to me
Watch me get yo' head right, come with me
I can get yo' head right
Fan Or Foe lyrics - Tech N9ne
Back up wait a minute
Why you looking at me like that
Do you really wanna trip, are you flipping the script?
Do you wanna rap with a nigga?
Are we bangin' so whoop in a rip?
I don't ever want us to come the bustin' off shots, nigga misery can't produce enough cops and
Don't know if you willin' or what?
All you wanna do is freestyle in the cut
Fan or foe I don't really know
Off at the show niggas they know
what I look like, was a good night
now it's looking like a motherfucker wanna jack all me doe
Come up to me
My kids would be chillin'
Better think twice I'm a 5-6 villain
All they wanna talk about
I did it
When I did it
Man I thought I was gonna get a bullet in a minute
You should be careful how you walk upon us
Got a bonus for all the opponents if they want it
I know they wait for Tecca Ninna moments
Till the opponent be poppin' up and he's you don't it
We don't if they be tripin' or not (no)
Probably 'cause all of them live on the block
When you're rapping niggas know what you got
Toughest ever, when you up on the top
Show some respect when you approach me
Don't you be mugging me?
Might have that drug in me
Plugging a nigga, for nearly shrugging me
Ain't nothing wrong with people peeping, geeking
Whether man or hoe
But the grandma so bama, stama
I don't know if you fan or foe
[Chorus Repeat 2X]
If he trippin', we can go
Peeping like he's seeking doe
Want to throw or want to poe
I don't know if you fan or foe
I don't know if you fan or foe
I don't know if you fan or foe
Easy, how you're speakin' bro'
I don't know if you fan or foe
Now be easy how you're speakin' bro'
T-Nutty, a young flow heathin', don't be chokin'
So your ass and you'll be walkin' off with it broken
Run up on motherfuckers in the open
Making them shut up
Woofing with that cold shit
Cut the shinanigans
Nigga you think this is with manikans
Thinking you're slicker than lotion
Back up wait a minute why you're looking at me like that
I'm just a nigga with a little bit of fame but if you get the tripping' than I'm giving up my game
Never catch me slippin'
You can get it out your brain
Maine Fan or Foe!
Some kinda nigga tryin' to get his hands on my doe
But if you really want come on
And try to get on, you can be the opponent chokin' with hands on your throat
Man I'm a low
Wantin' a background for Sac Town
Better watch out from the Blao Blao
Black out, black out, black out, black out (braararararaa ttataaaaa)
Stay with my killers that be knockin' noodles
Wakin' the game the blood at goca doodle
Thinkin' you're gonna catch me slippin' at a show
Fear factor click is like a shaker Zulu
I see through you
With all that fake shit
You've filled with hatrid
Hoping and wishin' you was my replacement
Coming so vicious you're gonna have to face it
And try to taste it
'cause I laced it like a tennis shoe when I've been a fool
Like Zeepo bitch and X-Raided
But this is a different interview
[Chorus Repeat 2X]
It might not be a bad idea
If I never go home again
'cause niggas be lookin' at me
Like I'm a chicken dinner
Like like I'm Shaunte Henderson
You a foe (foe), so I gotta carry the fo' (four)
And did they recognize me, I don't really know though
'cause they walkin' up fast
And givin' me doubt
When they pass me asking
When your new shit come out (me and my dogs)
At the picture house
And the be huddled up and got me I think I'm gonna pick one out, and get the nigga bigger than me
For the trigger to see
If he tough enough
Make it what he trying to be
But he's a fan though
Don't know how to approach you, vulture
Get to close, how I'm supposed to...
(...supposed to know the difference between fan or foe when you're muggin' on me...)
can't even live in peace
And when I eat with my peeps In the place
You in my face with your mix-tapes
And if I ain't tryin' to listen to it
We get in to it
If I'm off on the fluid
Then it's time to do it (do it)
Uhhhh... 'cause a nigga from out south out the mouth
Your girl be loving me giving me mouth to mouth (yeah)
And it ain't fair that the music got her doing what she wanna do when you ain't there
And you're too softy, softy when you see me you better get up off me
[Chorus Repeat 2X]
Why you looking at me like that
Do you really wanna trip, are you flipping the script?
Do you wanna rap with a nigga?
Are we bangin' so whoop in a rip?
I don't ever want us to come the bustin' off shots, nigga misery can't produce enough cops and
Don't know if you willin' or what?
All you wanna do is freestyle in the cut
Fan or foe I don't really know
Off at the show niggas they know
what I look like, was a good night
now it's looking like a motherfucker wanna jack all me doe
Come up to me
My kids would be chillin'
Better think twice I'm a 5-6 villain
All they wanna talk about
I did it
When I did it
Man I thought I was gonna get a bullet in a minute
You should be careful how you walk upon us
Got a bonus for all the opponents if they want it
I know they wait for Tecca Ninna moments
Till the opponent be poppin' up and he's you don't it
We don't if they be tripin' or not (no)
Probably 'cause all of them live on the block
When you're rapping niggas know what you got
Toughest ever, when you up on the top
Show some respect when you approach me
Don't you be mugging me?
Might have that drug in me
Plugging a nigga, for nearly shrugging me
Ain't nothing wrong with people peeping, geeking
Whether man or hoe
But the grandma so bama, stama
I don't know if you fan or foe
[Chorus Repeat 2X]
If he trippin', we can go
Peeping like he's seeking doe
Want to throw or want to poe
I don't know if you fan or foe
I don't know if you fan or foe
I don't know if you fan or foe
Easy, how you're speakin' bro'
I don't know if you fan or foe
Now be easy how you're speakin' bro'
T-Nutty, a young flow heathin', don't be chokin'
So your ass and you'll be walkin' off with it broken
Run up on motherfuckers in the open
Making them shut up
Woofing with that cold shit
Cut the shinanigans
Nigga you think this is with manikans
Thinking you're slicker than lotion
Back up wait a minute why you're looking at me like that
I'm just a nigga with a little bit of fame but if you get the tripping' than I'm giving up my game
Never catch me slippin'
You can get it out your brain
Maine Fan or Foe!
Some kinda nigga tryin' to get his hands on my doe
But if you really want come on
And try to get on, you can be the opponent chokin' with hands on your throat
Man I'm a low
Wantin' a background for Sac Town
Better watch out from the Blao Blao
Black out, black out, black out, black out (braararararaa ttataaaaa)
Stay with my killers that be knockin' noodles
Wakin' the game the blood at goca doodle
Thinkin' you're gonna catch me slippin' at a show
Fear factor click is like a shaker Zulu
I see through you
With all that fake shit
You've filled with hatrid
Hoping and wishin' you was my replacement
Coming so vicious you're gonna have to face it
And try to taste it
'cause I laced it like a tennis shoe when I've been a fool
Like Zeepo bitch and X-Raided
But this is a different interview
[Chorus Repeat 2X]
It might not be a bad idea
If I never go home again
'cause niggas be lookin' at me
Like I'm a chicken dinner
Like like I'm Shaunte Henderson
You a foe (foe), so I gotta carry the fo' (four)
And did they recognize me, I don't really know though
'cause they walkin' up fast
And givin' me doubt
When they pass me asking
When your new shit come out (me and my dogs)
At the picture house
And the be huddled up and got me I think I'm gonna pick one out, and get the nigga bigger than me
For the trigger to see
If he tough enough
Make it what he trying to be
But he's a fan though
Don't know how to approach you, vulture
Get to close, how I'm supposed to...
(...supposed to know the difference between fan or foe when you're muggin' on me...)
can't even live in peace
And when I eat with my peeps In the place
You in my face with your mix-tapes
And if I ain't tryin' to listen to it
We get in to it
If I'm off on the fluid
Then it's time to do it (do it)
Uhhhh... 'cause a nigga from out south out the mouth
Your girl be loving me giving me mouth to mouth (yeah)
And it ain't fair that the music got her doing what she wanna do when you ain't there
And you're too softy, softy when you see me you better get up off me
[Chorus Repeat 2X]
Girl Crazy "Crazy Love" lyrics - Tech N9ne
To all the girls that I loved before
I only wanna love ya more
I know it sounds shady, lady
[chorus:]
Girl crazy
I know nobody can save me,
From spreadin my crazy love
I'm dippin out with your lady,
To give her some crazy love
Ain't trynna have no more babies
So come for my crazy love
Enough to make her go crazy
Cuz I'm all about crazy love
I was born Aaron Dantes Yates
Now This song for Aaron Dantes mates, wait
IF you ever been with me
Had some sex or even kissed me,
Spend some years with me or even a quickie, trip thee
Way I handle the beast In me the peace in me and equally I chief to say the least women are weaker then me
Since I was a little fella, witta me a female-a issabella,
What the hell not 1 but its more like12 let me tell ya
Hella Bitches love me once then love me again,
While ya lovin me I'm lovin your friend, ya'll just lovin the sin,
And all that tech time you lovin to spend, but I ain't tryna be no husband again
Look at all this mug that I'm in,
And all this dirt that I do and this hurt put on you its true
Worse them pepe la pue what it do
To my ladies I remember the message I sent to ya I know ya think I'm a friend to ya but I'm tryna put it up into ya
[chorus]
A challenge a ghetto my uncle explained it to me, What
Kick it with bitches the picture that he painted for me
Now that I'm a G I'm bout to go in to depth got low when I crept
What a bitch you niggaz ain't no when I slept (with who)
Sanya Tanya Vanya big booty Sandra Wanda Landa Ronda Manya V-neck and Anya
Ain't just to fill the pound between us
Kiss the crown of my wiener
Once you lay down then you're stuck with the killer clown the Nina
Witness my sickness this itches for the bitches with the quickness
Kisses for misses is cliquish suspicious that I hit this
What they really don't know I had the most ludacris fling with this girl
I think the female is really the most beatifulest thing in this world
They take off their shirt take off their bra
Then let you take off their skirt and panties keep a nigger in awe
In between im such a freedom is lovin monster sex
For them to let you inside them is a fucken compliment
[chorus]
The Homie for true he's sick
Cuz he choose these chicks
On the road I let them SUT MIN PIK
They telling me I show my wife no fidelity and lost it
Literally my way with women has costed considerably
Bitter is he who loved then lost with the grudge and cross the moss
In the land where the word lost is boss
So we quest for love and flings with the finest the life can bring to ya
True you two have a thing but it'll never ever be singular
Guess you can say it's the angel in me
That got these bitches havin dreams of mangling me
(I know it hurt and sucks for women when they let me thrust within them )
Why do they lay with the snake
(but cant there stop there lust for venom
But you will not forgive me baby you gots to admit we crazy)
Cuz you bring me your light and im just so ditz and hazy
My heart is massive but they want my dick
Bitch you aint never felt no shit like this so give me a kiss
[chorus]
Ooo way ya oo way ya heeeeyy ya
Ooo way ya oo way ya heey way ya
I only wanna love ya more
I know it sounds shady, lady
[chorus:]
Girl crazy
I know nobody can save me,
From spreadin my crazy love
I'm dippin out with your lady,
To give her some crazy love
Ain't trynna have no more babies
So come for my crazy love
Enough to make her go crazy
Cuz I'm all about crazy love
I was born Aaron Dantes Yates
Now This song for Aaron Dantes mates, wait
IF you ever been with me
Had some sex or even kissed me,
Spend some years with me or even a quickie, trip thee
Way I handle the beast In me the peace in me and equally I chief to say the least women are weaker then me
Since I was a little fella, witta me a female-a issabella,
What the hell not 1 but its more like12 let me tell ya
Hella Bitches love me once then love me again,
While ya lovin me I'm lovin your friend, ya'll just lovin the sin,
And all that tech time you lovin to spend, but I ain't tryna be no husband again
Look at all this mug that I'm in,
And all this dirt that I do and this hurt put on you its true
Worse them pepe la pue what it do
To my ladies I remember the message I sent to ya I know ya think I'm a friend to ya but I'm tryna put it up into ya
[chorus]
A challenge a ghetto my uncle explained it to me, What
Kick it with bitches the picture that he painted for me
Now that I'm a G I'm bout to go in to depth got low when I crept
What a bitch you niggaz ain't no when I slept (with who)
Sanya Tanya Vanya big booty Sandra Wanda Landa Ronda Manya V-neck and Anya
Ain't just to fill the pound between us
Kiss the crown of my wiener
Once you lay down then you're stuck with the killer clown the Nina
Witness my sickness this itches for the bitches with the quickness
Kisses for misses is cliquish suspicious that I hit this
What they really don't know I had the most ludacris fling with this girl
I think the female is really the most beatifulest thing in this world
They take off their shirt take off their bra
Then let you take off their skirt and panties keep a nigger in awe
In between im such a freedom is lovin monster sex
For them to let you inside them is a fucken compliment
[chorus]
The Homie for true he's sick
Cuz he choose these chicks
On the road I let them SUT MIN PIK
They telling me I show my wife no fidelity and lost it
Literally my way with women has costed considerably
Bitter is he who loved then lost with the grudge and cross the moss
In the land where the word lost is boss
So we quest for love and flings with the finest the life can bring to ya
True you two have a thing but it'll never ever be singular
Guess you can say it's the angel in me
That got these bitches havin dreams of mangling me
(I know it hurt and sucks for women when they let me thrust within them )
Why do they lay with the snake
(but cant there stop there lust for venom
But you will not forgive me baby you gots to admit we crazy)
Cuz you bring me your light and im just so ditz and hazy
My heart is massive but they want my dick
Bitch you aint never felt no shit like this so give me a kiss
[chorus]
Ooo way ya oo way ya heeeeyy ya
Ooo way ya oo way ya heey way ya
2 Piece lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Big Krizz Kaliko, Big Scoob, Joe Vertigo)
[Hook]
Watch yo mouth when you're talking to me, I'll knock you out
(One! Two!) Piece definitely
I hold it (down)
For my block, for my hood, for my sector
Look at what ya mouth got ya
Niggas should've held it (down)
Watch ya mouth or you might get hit in it
One piece two piece dit-dit-dit-dit-dit (down)
This is for the niggas from my section
Hope you learned the lesson
Bully niggas better hold it (down)
[Verse 1 - Big Scoob]
Left, right, right, left, he's toothless
Not two but the Big homie's ruthless
With my two fists I can move this
And bout to prove that I can move it with my true spit
I'm locked and loaded I'm ready I'm heavy lyrics so steady this for the block Big homie bout
To get it mayn
It's time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga
And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn
Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats
Chrisa Calli Techa Nis and my nigga Scat
Chasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation
We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that
(?) scrappin and rappin see I'm attacking the action
Big homie makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl
That pussy poppin' and clappin' now I be tossing ya cabbage
And you be watching the savage so come and get it girl
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Watch me as I rock through the pain, I walk through the flames, insane
Wit lyrical scatter and spit that'll splatter ya brain
I'm tired of chatters get choppers to rattle ya frame
We inn like Wendy's it's my way we robbin' the game
I'm throwin' them thangs, I swang with the pain, deranged
To vertical murders sho dumpin' on niggas with Strange
Ring the alarm, the heavy fuckin' hitters on
My patients will scorn the heavy fuckin' spitters on
I'm postin' wit Tech, I'm postin' wit g's in the back
My swagger so mean wit the mini machine on my back
For violence I fiend, I move with a team as a crack
Go loco for rojo, I put that mozzle to ya back
And take you on a walk ya won't come back from
I take you to the other side of the black sun
(If you disrespect, you'll die to regret it)
Ya fuckin' right Joe Vertigo said it for ya mouth
Yeah,
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
Don't you run up when I'm wit a bitch
Mumbling bumpin some shit
Talkin' bout rap when I'm just beginning
Chump, I don't do battles and this rap will outshadow ya spit
Nothing's compatible with this wickedness
When I'm eatin' some niggas just keep beepin'
I guess they just heat seekin' when it come off with disrespectful talk
You geeks weaken the Nina's the beast chief
And you heathens ain't street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head tore off
So dim scram for sight of thee grim hand
The fight'll begin then
These niggas is rose pedal soft
This ten grand to rock with me
Him stand like he ought to be tin man
The gorillas'll blow his kettle off
With Big Scooby Joe Vertigo shit's groovy
With Cali big nick truly
Nobody is gettin' through (keez?)
You get woozy
Then outta you head through you
Derouted and shit
Who beat 'em down and issued a 2 piece
[Hook]
[Verse 4]
You wanna battle me battle me
All that blabber and that'll be
Causin' you cavity
Givin' you agony agony chatterin'
That'll be the reason for your batterin'
Screamin' loud but you niggas ain't matterin'
(already warned you)
Then I can give it to you with singin' and rappin'
Don't think I can't be clappin' at your habitat
(If I harm you)
Then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beaten deceit
And plus you a faggot now
Now (down) how many mc's must get this
'Fore they all know don't fuck with Chris
See I'm a boss boy
Fuck around with hog style
The dudes click with Strange and get tossed boy
When I'm (?)
(?) the whole night, for niggas that came to fight, I'm like
Fuckin' with Cali, it might be trouble
It come in Kansas City Shuffle
[Hook]
Watch yo mouth when you're talking to me, I'll knock you out
(One! Two!) Piece definitely
I hold it (down)
For my block, for my hood, for my sector
Look at what ya mouth got ya
Niggas should've held it (down)
Watch ya mouth or you might get hit in it
One piece two piece dit-dit-dit-dit-dit (down)
This is for the niggas from my section
Hope you learned the lesson
Bully niggas better hold it (down)
[Verse 1 - Big Scoob]
Left, right, right, left, he's toothless
Not two but the Big homie's ruthless
With my two fists I can move this
And bout to prove that I can move it with my true spit
I'm locked and loaded I'm ready I'm heavy lyrics so steady this for the block Big homie bout
To get it mayn
It's time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga
And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn
Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats
Chrisa Calli Techa Nis and my nigga Scat
Chasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation
We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that
(?) scrappin and rappin see I'm attacking the action
Big homie makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl
That pussy poppin' and clappin' now I be tossing ya cabbage
And you be watching the savage so come and get it girl
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Watch me as I rock through the pain, I walk through the flames, insane
Wit lyrical scatter and spit that'll splatter ya brain
I'm tired of chatters get choppers to rattle ya frame
We inn like Wendy's it's my way we robbin' the game
I'm throwin' them thangs, I swang with the pain, deranged
To vertical murders sho dumpin' on niggas with Strange
Ring the alarm, the heavy fuckin' hitters on
My patients will scorn the heavy fuckin' spitters on
I'm postin' wit Tech, I'm postin' wit g's in the back
My swagger so mean wit the mini machine on my back
For violence I fiend, I move with a team as a crack
Go loco for rojo, I put that mozzle to ya back
And take you on a walk ya won't come back from
I take you to the other side of the black sun
(If you disrespect, you'll die to regret it)
Ya fuckin' right Joe Vertigo said it for ya mouth
Yeah,
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
Don't you run up when I'm wit a bitch
Mumbling bumpin some shit
Talkin' bout rap when I'm just beginning
Chump, I don't do battles and this rap will outshadow ya spit
Nothing's compatible with this wickedness
When I'm eatin' some niggas just keep beepin'
I guess they just heat seekin' when it come off with disrespectful talk
You geeks weaken the Nina's the beast chief
And you heathens ain't street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head tore off
So dim scram for sight of thee grim hand
The fight'll begin then
These niggas is rose pedal soft
This ten grand to rock with me
Him stand like he ought to be tin man
The gorillas'll blow his kettle off
With Big Scooby Joe Vertigo shit's groovy
With Cali big nick truly
Nobody is gettin' through (keez?)
You get woozy
Then outta you head through you
Derouted and shit
Who beat 'em down and issued a 2 piece
[Hook]
[Verse 4]
You wanna battle me battle me
All that blabber and that'll be
Causin' you cavity
Givin' you agony agony chatterin'
That'll be the reason for your batterin'
Screamin' loud but you niggas ain't matterin'
(already warned you)
Then I can give it to you with singin' and rappin'
Don't think I can't be clappin' at your habitat
(If I harm you)
Then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beaten deceit
And plus you a faggot now
Now (down) how many mc's must get this
'Fore they all know don't fuck with Chris
See I'm a boss boy
Fuck around with hog style
The dudes click with Strange and get tossed boy
When I'm (?)
(?) the whole night, for niggas that came to fight, I'm like
Fuckin' with Cali, it might be trouble
It come in Kansas City Shuffle
[Hook]
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