[Intro/Interlude: repeat 4X]
Could have could
[Tech N9ne]
Listen!
I know I'm always gone, and I ain't never home
And plus you barely ever hear me on the telephone
Just trying to sell a song, 'til my bride ain't jealous none
And my hell is shown, but if I rest
It's just like I'ma malice thrown
All the way all the day all I say called way
A loved one calls to say
"How's the Bay hogging, stay for a holiday"
But I'm far away, gotta pay, lot of K
From my daughters we send they mommas they sum
But then there's problems when I'm away
But I gotta go get it, a lot of dough in it
A hundred percent I'm in it to fly and real grit it
Techa Nina be breaking it up when I go spit it
But it get to me when the family cry no shit it
Becomes hella hurtful
Yo, feel like I'm running around in circles
If I could I would
And I would stop but I might go bezerk-o
[Chorus: Chino Moreno]
But if I could, I would be good
I would be there for you just like I should
You wouldn't cry, when I say goodbye
For the reasons, do not tell me why
But if I could, I would be good
I wouldn't leave you, you think that I would
It feels like I die, a little inside
Know I hurt you, when I say goodbye
[Interlude]
[Tech N9ne over Interlude]
Yeah...
If I could I would
F'real
Check it!
[Tech N9ne]
I know your heart is skipping, cause I'm on a mission
Your eyes and schnoz are dripping, cause your dog is missing
And you his broad and wishing he wasn't a freaking politician
You want his kissing and you hope and pray that God is listening
You want to frolic with him (geah) but he gotta get them
Dollars give them all of his grin polished scripts and they all assist him
Now he's baller big and tall ambition, you're falling friction
Cause you missed your body's twitching throbbing from his rod incisions
So you started fishing, websites and call him bitching
Thinking some broad is nibbling on his dick and y'all is drifting
But he just say nah to chickens, all of this when cause is given
If I could I would dissolve suspicion
[Chorus]
[Tech N9ne]
Just trust me
Please just trust me
I'm doing all this music, so we can go all over the world
I swear to God, I'ma take you all over the world baby
We're gonna go, to Hawaii
We gonna stay for months!
You always knew I wanted to go to Hawaii
And we're gonna go all over the world baby just just just give me time
I'm gonna get this right, and do what I'm supposed to do
I swear to God we're gonna go, all over the world
We're gonna take, long trips
We're gonna go, to Japan
We're gonna go, to Africa
Wherever you wanna go, all I need
Is a little bit of time
A little bit more time, all I need is, time
Angry Caller (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Spoken]
Hey, So I was just at your private show in Golden,
and the fans said that I missed you.
And I said no I don't miss him and nor should I because,
why would I miss a nigga with a wack ass mohawk.
A bitch ass nigga that don't give a fuck about hisself.
Fuck you bitch!
Hey, So I was just at your private show in Golden,
and the fans said that I missed you.
And I said no I don't miss him and nor should I because,
why would I miss a nigga with a wack ass mohawk.
A bitch ass nigga that don't give a fuck about hisself.
Fuck you bitch!
Love Me Tomorrow lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Big Scoob)
[Spoken - Tech N9ne]
Ya, You might not like some of the things I do, or the things I say,
but guarantee you gonna love me tomorrow. For sho.
She love she love me not
But Ill never be all touchy lovey dovey for what he gots
Suddenly kissy huggy what is for me the buddy slot
But they callin on me to put it right in the open it could be an ugly stop
Shes lookin to be caressed on the reg
Fetched on the reg
Sex on the reg
only Techs on the bread
With nothin busting percussion and checks on the head
As she huffin and puffin cause wasn't no Tech on the bed
And she don't like that Tech N9ne persona
Groupies more groupies for true the be juicy like John Bedushi(Belushi?)
Like the one that do movies
Man ay caramba you google me I'm beyond the boobies and champaignya
Bumbaclot don't shrug me cause I'm the rapper but again you fonded a slacker who's been on your love
Peace in your honor
Just trusting can calm ya
She stoned
Now I'm home
But she gon love me mañana
[Krizz Kaliko]
Can't stand to hear my name or see my face
But everytime she does she feels disgraced
But she gon love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
[Tech N9ne]
What kind of fan are you
Just because expanded you (bantered who?) like soft musical (xanadu?)
But I'll be damn if you slander who Tech Ninna
My crew cannibals ain't no fan it
You man who do a lot in a jam or two
Said I'm a sell out cause I worked with Wayne
First your brain need work
You hurt the game
Every lyric that blurst put the earth shame
How do we burst to fame if both of our verse the same
We supposed to be different
You know that gifted
Cause what we spit
You know that we live it
We grow cause we vivid
You's a fair weather fan
Your predictions will never stand
Like you know something better than when I'm chopping
Whatever man
[Spoken]
I told my fans, that, I told them this years ago.
I said Tech will never go mainstream, mainstream will go Tech.
[Krizz Kaliko]
I hear ya saying that I ain't the same
But in order to grow you know you got to change
But you gon love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
[Big Scoob]
Here today but be gone when you blink an eye
Constant drinking got you thinking and you about cry
I was forsaken life taken and feel the pain
Heart breakin body shakin can you stand the rain
I was a friend of thee but treated like an enemy
But now I'm gone just a portion of your memories
But in your memory remember this vividly
There was no other villain from the hood real as me
From the soil none loyal like the B.I.G.
Homie from the show me hope that's how you 'member me
And we'll soon see I ain't got long to be
On this earth claiming turf running in these streets
I apologize homie look me in my eyes
Time to turn the page and be a man and swallow pride
To many homies died before I got to say my piece
So I just said piece and hopin that it brings us peace
[Krizz Kaliko]
Today is gone and I left this place
But I'll be the sun shining on your face
So just love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
Ya, You might not like some of the things I do, or the things I say,
but guarantee you gonna love me tomorrow. For sho.
She love she love me not
But Ill never be all touchy lovey dovey for what he gots
Suddenly kissy huggy what is for me the buddy slot
But they callin on me to put it right in the open it could be an ugly stop
Shes lookin to be caressed on the reg
Fetched on the reg
Sex on the reg
only Techs on the bread
With nothin busting percussion and checks on the head
As she huffin and puffin cause wasn't no Tech on the bed
And she don't like that Tech N9ne persona
Groupies more groupies for true the be juicy like John Bedushi(Belushi?)
Like the one that do movies
Man ay caramba you google me I'm beyond the boobies and champaignya
Bumbaclot don't shrug me cause I'm the rapper but again you fonded a slacker who's been on your love
Peace in your honor
Just trusting can calm ya
She stoned
Now I'm home
But she gon love me mañana
[Krizz Kaliko]
Can't stand to hear my name or see my face
But everytime she does she feels disgraced
But she gon love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
[Tech N9ne]
What kind of fan are you
Just because expanded you (bantered who?) like soft musical (xanadu?)
But I'll be damn if you slander who Tech Ninna
My crew cannibals ain't no fan it
You man who do a lot in a jam or two
Said I'm a sell out cause I worked with Wayne
First your brain need work
You hurt the game
Every lyric that blurst put the earth shame
How do we burst to fame if both of our verse the same
We supposed to be different
You know that gifted
Cause what we spit
You know that we live it
We grow cause we vivid
You's a fair weather fan
Your predictions will never stand
Like you know something better than when I'm chopping
Whatever man
[Spoken]
I told my fans, that, I told them this years ago.
I said Tech will never go mainstream, mainstream will go Tech.
[Krizz Kaliko]
I hear ya saying that I ain't the same
But in order to grow you know you got to change
But you gon love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
[Big Scoob]
Here today but be gone when you blink an eye
Constant drinking got you thinking and you about cry
I was forsaken life taken and feel the pain
Heart breakin body shakin can you stand the rain
I was a friend of thee but treated like an enemy
But now I'm gone just a portion of your memories
But in your memory remember this vividly
There was no other villain from the hood real as me
From the soil none loyal like the B.I.G.
Homie from the show me hope that's how you 'member me
And we'll soon see I ain't got long to be
On this earth claiming turf running in these streets
I apologize homie look me in my eyes
Time to turn the page and be a man and swallow pride
To many homies died before I got to say my piece
So I just said piece and hopin that it brings us peace
[Krizz Kaliko]
Today is gone and I left this place
But I'll be the sun shining on your face
So just love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
Mama Nem lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Intro]
Lets go, yeah
I feel this one man
And this one is long overdue
It’s ’bout my mama nem
My mama, her sisters, her brothers, grandma too man
I just wanna take this time to speak about mama nem
Yeah,
Check it
[Verse 1]
She carried me when she was fifteen
Had me when she was sixteen
Reminiscing on how well she did things
Got one popped on 11/8/71 she had this king
She was baring that on day
I was just a staring upon that face
With her, just declaring my mum said wait
Than her and her sisters named me Aaron Dontez Yates
She, tried to give me everything I seen
Casing ? gas cynlinders was her means for green
Took me to the movies when they bought Halloween to screen
Got me a big wheel couldn’t afford a green machine
But I loved it,
When I got it, all my friends swarming
Cause in the projects big wheels wasn’t the norm
And I’m pouring this out to the woman I’m adoring
She know I like sugar snacks and a fried baloney sandwich in the morning
[Chorus]
Mama
I take you everywhere I go
I thank you’re mine, that's my momma nem
I only know what I know cause of my mama nem
She gave me life and made me me
I don’t know where I’d be without
My auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle nem
Mama nem
[Verse 2]
When I got bad grades I was in the heat seat
Got a woopin’ when I used another kids cheatsheet
But when I got a good grade card she bought me Beat street
The single, ayo I had that mug on repeat
Mama nem taught me rythm that I use yep
My uncle nem say’s stay on your P’s and Q’s neph’
Mama talking catch you, if you talking like you deaf
God-fearing still taught me how to two-step
Took me to church, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Than Sunday thinking why me
That was mama nem placin’ the love inside me
Our house was lively
My granny house, 8 girls and 4 boys beside me
Thanking Mama nem, for the weight that you carry
Pulling my teeth with friends sayin “boy you scary”
I ‘memba mama laughin sayin’ “Is it loose?”
“Very”
Pull it then, put cash in my pillow sayin’ its the tooth fairy
[Chorus]
Mama
I take you everywhere I go
I thank you momma
I only know what I know cause of my mama nem
She gave me life and you made me who
I don’t know who I’d be without
Auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle and
Mama nem
[Verse 3]
Epilepsy at 18, the lupus hit her
Pancreatitus was taking her but God was with her
I asked to show me something cause I was all bitter
Right after that the pancreatitus had all withered
Mama? “Yeah”
Mama!! “What?”
MAMA!!! “WHAT Boy?”
I’m a big timer
I’m always away from you cause of this music biz drama
But I really miss you and I’m always thinking ’bout big mama
She used to make that Thanks Giving and Christmas dinner
Grandma’s home cooking easily show up missing winters
Mama nem would take you in even if you’re vicious sinner
Nobody would ever take that humungous love that's within her
If your mama gone, heavens where mum belongs
Or if your momma home, call ya momma phone
And say I love you momma and you are not alone
I just wanted to thank you and that's why I made this momma song
[Chorus]
Lets go, yeah
I feel this one man
And this one is long overdue
It’s ’bout my mama nem
My mama, her sisters, her brothers, grandma too man
I just wanna take this time to speak about mama nem
Yeah,
Check it
[Verse 1]
She carried me when she was fifteen
Had me when she was sixteen
Reminiscing on how well she did things
Got one popped on 11/8/71 she had this king
She was baring that on day
I was just a staring upon that face
With her, just declaring my mum said wait
Than her and her sisters named me Aaron Dontez Yates
She, tried to give me everything I seen
Casing ? gas cynlinders was her means for green
Took me to the movies when they bought Halloween to screen
Got me a big wheel couldn’t afford a green machine
But I loved it,
When I got it, all my friends swarming
Cause in the projects big wheels wasn’t the norm
And I’m pouring this out to the woman I’m adoring
She know I like sugar snacks and a fried baloney sandwich in the morning
[Chorus]
Mama
I take you everywhere I go
I thank you’re mine, that's my momma nem
I only know what I know cause of my mama nem
She gave me life and made me me
I don’t know where I’d be without
My auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle nem
Mama nem
[Verse 2]
When I got bad grades I was in the heat seat
Got a woopin’ when I used another kids cheatsheet
But when I got a good grade card she bought me Beat street
The single, ayo I had that mug on repeat
Mama nem taught me rythm that I use yep
My uncle nem say’s stay on your P’s and Q’s neph’
Mama talking catch you, if you talking like you deaf
God-fearing still taught me how to two-step
Took me to church, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Than Sunday thinking why me
That was mama nem placin’ the love inside me
Our house was lively
My granny house, 8 girls and 4 boys beside me
Thanking Mama nem, for the weight that you carry
Pulling my teeth with friends sayin “boy you scary”
I ‘memba mama laughin sayin’ “Is it loose?”
“Very”
Pull it then, put cash in my pillow sayin’ its the tooth fairy
[Chorus]
Mama
I take you everywhere I go
I thank you momma
I only know what I know cause of my mama nem
She gave me life and you made me who
I don’t know who I’d be without
Auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle and
Mama nem
[Verse 3]
Epilepsy at 18, the lupus hit her
Pancreatitus was taking her but God was with her
I asked to show me something cause I was all bitter
Right after that the pancreatitus had all withered
Mama? “Yeah”
Mama!! “What?”
MAMA!!! “WHAT Boy?”
I’m a big timer
I’m always away from you cause of this music biz drama
But I really miss you and I’m always thinking ’bout big mama
She used to make that Thanks Giving and Christmas dinner
Grandma’s home cooking easily show up missing winters
Mama nem would take you in even if you’re vicious sinner
Nobody would ever take that humungous love that's within her
If your mama gone, heavens where mum belongs
Or if your momma home, call ya momma phone
And say I love you momma and you are not alone
I just wanted to thank you and that's why I made this momma song
[Chorus]
Promiseland lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Nikkiya)
I remember when my soul, hoes and dough was missin'
When I went to all the shows yo my bros are bitchin
Never meant to blow my goal so its motor spittin
And when I enter all of my flows I'm so in pole position
I promise, to be the best to mom ya
Us through get up at the dawn let tech spew flip it like an omelette
Ever since the calm bet you tech ain't made you yawn yet
All signed checks in my pocket are the color of pawn shrek
The industry never passed the baton guess I grabbed it
If its beyond us even so I get the gauntlet
This music shit was enough to make me vomit
But I kept you all astonished make way for the kc comet
Now I'm winning I'm more sarcastic than vince vaughn yeah
Honestly when I walk in I come off like bomb threats
Cause them don't want tech to go straight non vet
Throw on jets and get all the way to this land that was promised
[chorus]
Would you let me kiss em couldn't defeat me none
We started beastin em sellin records mellin seconds
Look at us teachin em yellin tech is hell and methods
Rippin and reachin em, felon jeffers tellin heffers
I ain't got no income but I got dough and then some
In come some friends they wanna attend hundreds send em
Knockin em out my chain go side to side just like a pendulum
I'm in to one but the other is impatient waitin for the sin to come
This is what goes on now that I'm in their light
Now they know that I get my flows on they comin' out in their tights
Been chasin this for so long never has been fair fights
Lookin for them rare sights. it's in there right?
In the land where everything is yours
Not fictitious like the boars all delicious like a smoors.
I'm be walking through the doors they often to the stores
Got me bossin doin more for the promiseland I'm you and yours, nina
[chorus]
Is this it? is this what it's all about man?
Eating. drinking. fucking. sucking. snorting. come on man.
Meeting. feeling. touching. we on dames.
Killing. busting. really loving us cause we all strange.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha I like it
The promiseland is real simply because I write it.
Don't stare too long and envy cause you might get eye-ritis
Now to get me for shows and lyrics it's high prices
In promiseland, I'm gonna stand, an honest man
This honor gets the drama yes the llama can
Bring disaster on rappers like water on japan
He got his chance and tech puts it all on his fans
[chorus]
When I went to all the shows yo my bros are bitchin
Never meant to blow my goal so its motor spittin
And when I enter all of my flows I'm so in pole position
I promise, to be the best to mom ya
Us through get up at the dawn let tech spew flip it like an omelette
Ever since the calm bet you tech ain't made you yawn yet
All signed checks in my pocket are the color of pawn shrek
The industry never passed the baton guess I grabbed it
If its beyond us even so I get the gauntlet
This music shit was enough to make me vomit
But I kept you all astonished make way for the kc comet
Now I'm winning I'm more sarcastic than vince vaughn yeah
Honestly when I walk in I come off like bomb threats
Cause them don't want tech to go straight non vet
Throw on jets and get all the way to this land that was promised
[chorus]
Would you let me kiss em couldn't defeat me none
We started beastin em sellin records mellin seconds
Look at us teachin em yellin tech is hell and methods
Rippin and reachin em, felon jeffers tellin heffers
I ain't got no income but I got dough and then some
In come some friends they wanna attend hundreds send em
Knockin em out my chain go side to side just like a pendulum
I'm in to one but the other is impatient waitin for the sin to come
This is what goes on now that I'm in their light
Now they know that I get my flows on they comin' out in their tights
Been chasin this for so long never has been fair fights
Lookin for them rare sights. it's in there right?
In the land where everything is yours
Not fictitious like the boars all delicious like a smoors.
I'm be walking through the doors they often to the stores
Got me bossin doin more for the promiseland I'm you and yours, nina
[chorus]
Is this it? is this what it's all about man?
Eating. drinking. fucking. sucking. snorting. come on man.
Meeting. feeling. touching. we on dames.
Killing. busting. really loving us cause we all strange.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha I like it
The promiseland is real simply because I write it.
Don't stare too long and envy cause you might get eye-ritis
Now to get me for shows and lyrics it's high prices
In promiseland, I'm gonna stand, an honest man
This honor gets the drama yes the llama can
Bring disaster on rappers like water on japan
He got his chance and tech puts it all on his fans
[chorus]
F.A.N.S. (Forever Accepting N9ne's Soul) lyrics - Tech N9ne
Ok, this how I know you all my fans for real when I do this
Daa da da daant, TECH N9NE
That's how I know my real fans are in the house!!!
I love you Kansas City, you fuckin supported me
it started here first nigga, then it spread to everywhere
else nigga, you are the reason that I go everywhere I go
you took me to Switzerland, you took me to Amsterdam nigga
you took my to Australia
you put me on the fucking, Paid Dues festival
you put me on Rock the Bells with Damian Marley and
fucking Nas and everybody thank you to all my fans!
[Verse 1]
I was down on my luck
out of my bucks
Growlin' my gut while in a rut
How I was smilin' when falice was callin' on uh
I was proud and I bust loud and enough to rally them up
My style is a child it was roudy and ruff
Such as life, when the dope ain't sellin'
the soap ain't smellin'
Ripe dough ain't swellin', no hope but nope I ain't failing tonight
and into the contest with nothin in my palm just
a microphone and god next to Tech to bless and I'm set
I won, the people voted for me to take the paper
was fate the way it happened the show fell on
the day of my graduation day, so I chose the show
to go open for EPMD and Gaume that's how it was suppose to go
I didn't know that I was chosen never
expected it but these people saw while the other
haters rejected it, I tore through the hardest part
of this art when most neglected it, I poured out
my soul on to the paper and you accepted it
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Verse 2]
In Kansas City
A lot of fans is with me
started doing shows with crazy flows and it expanded quickly
Tech Ninnas band of hippies
Ran the shit we handed strictly
I landed scripts that damaged emcees
Ripped these calamitously
and I ain't have nothin'
not a cent to my name, man
I just had bussin' I just vent through my brain
when I went through the rain
you all invented my lane
cause you went to the strange events to see strength in my pain
you saved my life
damn you made my life, grand
I love these times with you all even though it made my wife
scram cause all the time I spent I grind for thine and
rhyme again I sign your skin and bind a friend tonight different kinds of kin
Technicians, Juggalos, Juggalettes, Kottonmouth Kings, and Queens
Gangbangers, Colledge Kids, Metal Heads they all seen the dream
of me being the king this almost brings a string of tears meaning I sing to all
of you that's been on my team
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Verse 3]
you took me over seas to Germany and Sweden, Australia
Switzerland, Amsterdam, and Paris I'm seeing
fans in red clothes in Norway and Spain in Monaco
we honor thoughs that rep the strange lane
couldn't ask for a better life or better fam, yeah
my fans they set us right so they get a jam and
all of my heart and soul and confusion ready to start
The pollution bring my art from allusion to me rulin'
and I will never let you down I swear to you
industry be aware the clown is up in here to scare a few
and stare at you with a glare that shoos the square that's not aware of Tech
and caribou but all hail the fans up forever there for you
I didn't know that I was chosen never
expected it but these people saw while the other
haters rejected it, I tore through the hardest part
of this art when most neglected it, I poured out
my soul on to the paper and you accepted it
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Outro]
I'm back stage right before I go on
and I hear everybody screaming my name
Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne
It trips me out like, I can't believe this is my job
still to this day, and there 60,000 people out there
no matter how many people out there
I fuckin' love it, my fans what would I do without you
I love you
Daa da da daant, TECH N9NE
That's how I know my real fans are in the house!!!
I love you Kansas City, you fuckin supported me
it started here first nigga, then it spread to everywhere
else nigga, you are the reason that I go everywhere I go
you took me to Switzerland, you took me to Amsterdam nigga
you took my to Australia
you put me on the fucking, Paid Dues festival
you put me on Rock the Bells with Damian Marley and
fucking Nas and everybody thank you to all my fans!
[Verse 1]
I was down on my luck
out of my bucks
Growlin' my gut while in a rut
How I was smilin' when falice was callin' on uh
I was proud and I bust loud and enough to rally them up
My style is a child it was roudy and ruff
Such as life, when the dope ain't sellin'
the soap ain't smellin'
Ripe dough ain't swellin', no hope but nope I ain't failing tonight
and into the contest with nothin in my palm just
a microphone and god next to Tech to bless and I'm set
I won, the people voted for me to take the paper
was fate the way it happened the show fell on
the day of my graduation day, so I chose the show
to go open for EPMD and Gaume that's how it was suppose to go
I didn't know that I was chosen never
expected it but these people saw while the other
haters rejected it, I tore through the hardest part
of this art when most neglected it, I poured out
my soul on to the paper and you accepted it
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Verse 2]
In Kansas City
A lot of fans is with me
started doing shows with crazy flows and it expanded quickly
Tech Ninnas band of hippies
Ran the shit we handed strictly
I landed scripts that damaged emcees
Ripped these calamitously
and I ain't have nothin'
not a cent to my name, man
I just had bussin' I just vent through my brain
when I went through the rain
you all invented my lane
cause you went to the strange events to see strength in my pain
you saved my life
damn you made my life, grand
I love these times with you all even though it made my wife
scram cause all the time I spent I grind for thine and
rhyme again I sign your skin and bind a friend tonight different kinds of kin
Technicians, Juggalos, Juggalettes, Kottonmouth Kings, and Queens
Gangbangers, Colledge Kids, Metal Heads they all seen the dream
of me being the king this almost brings a string of tears meaning I sing to all
of you that's been on my team
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Verse 3]
you took me over seas to Germany and Sweden, Australia
Switzerland, Amsterdam, and Paris I'm seeing
fans in red clothes in Norway and Spain in Monaco
we honor thoughs that rep the strange lane
couldn't ask for a better life or better fam, yeah
my fans they set us right so they get a jam and
all of my heart and soul and confusion ready to start
The pollution bring my art from allusion to me rulin'
and I will never let you down I swear to you
industry be aware the clown is up in here to scare a few
and stare at you with a glare that shoos the square that's not aware of Tech
and caribou but all hail the fans up forever there for you
I didn't know that I was chosen never
expected it but these people saw while the other
haters rejected it, I tore through the hardest part
of this art when most neglected it, I poured out
my soul on to the paper and you accepted it
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Outro]
I'm back stage right before I go on
and I hear everybody screaming my name
Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne
It trips me out like, I can't believe this is my job
still to this day, and there 60,000 people out there
no matter how many people out there
I fuckin' love it, my fans what would I do without you
I love you
Face Paint lyrics - Tech N9ne
I be so humble my regular state
All loving its never no hate,
A whole another level of yates,
How there isn't when the brain of a rebel create
A fellow with a peddle to break
I'm settled but this devil is awake
When its applied
Something from deep inside
No longer sneaks and hides
It awakens the beast and prized
Through ligaments bones and through eyes
No reminets known as true shyness
Real men thrown in to die
Given it moments to rise
Then a metamorphosis happens like a lit torch
When its rapping hyped and its warped
And its fashions to bring forth war
And its passion
Laughin' wickedly baby whats happenin'
Where smashing ass yes that humble guy is a has been
And no they can't
Come make me stay saint
When I get that on I black out it feels like I may faint
Then I feel invincible never come to kid or play prank
I say what the fuck I want and do what I want to do behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
Brian Dennis painted my face back in
The day like 94 look now ain't it my taste
I know a lot of mother fuckers think he tainted my faith
But I keep that cross on me I pray and it just ain't at my grace
But I ain't perfect
Give me paint and the mic and Ima merc it
Kent Clark's within me, when I'm up he has no purpose
Techa Nina the king that will bring the circus to the surface
Shaken the planet earth is a curse if you never heard this
Technicians started me juggalos they spotted me
Allotted me there land to expand this cultural odyssey
I'm there wicked prodigy being strange is the policy
Anybody talking nill of my family can swallow me
Scenario the more paint the marry-o a burial for Kent
He's square his ho keep him very low
My appearance to week motherfuckers is scary tho
They cant even think of touching what I put through the stereo
Here's my analysis:
Since the beginning I have been saying that I'm a angel
But since I accepted the ways of the world;
Money, women, I became a worldly angel
But my mother always wanted me to do it for Christ
So I think the angel inside of me is ashamed
So in order to bring you all this rawness I have learned from earth
I hide behind
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
(Reversed)
Think again think again nigga
Huh, The angels been long gone
You full blooded Animal (ha,ha,ha)
That's whats inside of you
You just don't want to admit it
But you know you've become... Totally Animal
And the Face Paint brings it forth ha, ha, ha
All loving its never no hate,
A whole another level of yates,
How there isn't when the brain of a rebel create
A fellow with a peddle to break
I'm settled but this devil is awake
When its applied
Something from deep inside
No longer sneaks and hides
It awakens the beast and prized
Through ligaments bones and through eyes
No reminets known as true shyness
Real men thrown in to die
Given it moments to rise
Then a metamorphosis happens like a lit torch
When its rapping hyped and its warped
And its fashions to bring forth war
And its passion
Laughin' wickedly baby whats happenin'
Where smashing ass yes that humble guy is a has been
And no they can't
Come make me stay saint
When I get that on I black out it feels like I may faint
Then I feel invincible never come to kid or play prank
I say what the fuck I want and do what I want to do behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
Brian Dennis painted my face back in
The day like 94 look now ain't it my taste
I know a lot of mother fuckers think he tainted my faith
But I keep that cross on me I pray and it just ain't at my grace
But I ain't perfect
Give me paint and the mic and Ima merc it
Kent Clark's within me, when I'm up he has no purpose
Techa Nina the king that will bring the circus to the surface
Shaken the planet earth is a curse if you never heard this
Technicians started me juggalos they spotted me
Allotted me there land to expand this cultural odyssey
I'm there wicked prodigy being strange is the policy
Anybody talking nill of my family can swallow me
Scenario the more paint the marry-o a burial for Kent
He's square his ho keep him very low
My appearance to week motherfuckers is scary tho
They cant even think of touching what I put through the stereo
Here's my analysis:
Since the beginning I have been saying that I'm a angel
But since I accepted the ways of the world;
Money, women, I became a worldly angel
But my mother always wanted me to do it for Christ
So I think the angel inside of me is ashamed
So in order to bring you all this rawness I have learned from earth
I hide behind
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
(Reversed)
Think again think again nigga
Huh, The angels been long gone
You full blooded Animal (ha,ha,ha)
That's whats inside of you
You just don't want to admit it
But you know you've become... Totally Animal
And the Face Paint brings it forth ha, ha, ha
Give It Up lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Lebowski & Ces Cru)
[Intro: Tech N9ne]
For real MC's only nigga
Everybody on this motherfucking flow
Is real shit right here
Lebowski hit em'!
[Chorus]
So jittery, they think I'm back on it
So shivery, they be like dan-gonit
So quivery, they freeze at that moment
No liberty for lil' bitty pretenders that want it
Guess what!
Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4]
[Tech N9ne]
You see maggot money, honeys everything I wanna really feel like wanna dude see clevage
Funny, dummy if you never heard of me tecca n9na's a beauty peep it a lot of groupies need it
If you are chum if you don't like it then give it the backwards say (?) you gotta (?) leave it
So juicy when I beat it feed it mu-le and I eat it like sushi better heat it steam it
Makin' em crazy crazy never much to sway these ladies
If you talkin' bout me to a bitch and she don't suck a dick she gon say she pay me
Wundershon tech is second to none and that it quit bums your cum but you niggas under crums dustbags
And you trippin' cause you know deep inside your fluffed ex fuck tech paid lebowski
Then wanted permission to suck ces better give it I'm check it I'm bout' to rip it if tech impeccable
Never no better flow when I flip it cut everybody so nigga what evolution is big enough
To get you hickin' up when you're bitching be licking digging nuts death is gonna be the only way
You're cold so sorry I had to give away your soul tecca n9na never ever give it up
For the crown better tryin' later hoe
Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4]
For real MC's only nigga
Everybody on this motherfucking flow
Is real shit right here
Lebowski hit em'!
[Chorus]
So jittery, they think I'm back on it
So shivery, they be like dan-gonit
So quivery, they freeze at that moment
No liberty for lil' bitty pretenders that want it
Guess what!
Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4]
[Tech N9ne]
You see maggot money, honeys everything I wanna really feel like wanna dude see clevage
Funny, dummy if you never heard of me tecca n9na's a beauty peep it a lot of groupies need it
If you are chum if you don't like it then give it the backwards say (?) you gotta (?) leave it
So juicy when I beat it feed it mu-le and I eat it like sushi better heat it steam it
Makin' em crazy crazy never much to sway these ladies
If you talkin' bout me to a bitch and she don't suck a dick she gon say she pay me
Wundershon tech is second to none and that it quit bums your cum but you niggas under crums dustbags
And you trippin' cause you know deep inside your fluffed ex fuck tech paid lebowski
Then wanted permission to suck ces better give it I'm check it I'm bout' to rip it if tech impeccable
Never no better flow when I flip it cut everybody so nigga what evolution is big enough
To get you hickin' up when you're bitching be licking digging nuts death is gonna be the only way
You're cold so sorry I had to give away your soul tecca n9na never ever give it up
For the crown better tryin' later hoe
Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4]
Rock & Roll Nigga lyrics - Tech N9ne
I like big booty bitches rappin and Lynard Skynyrd
Cases of beer cold as a Kansas City winter
Drink to get drunk then find a chick and put dick off in her
Then make her take me shopping for kicks at Harold Pener
My family gave me rock, my family gave me rap
The streets gave me guap, the streets gave me straps
Black bitches fuck me, white bitches love me
Trust me I do em both at the same time rough as rugby
Do em both to Bon Jovi, and then to Public Enemy
Energy in me definitively I'm on Hennessy and then I'm on Jimmy B
I used to have red spikes at raves, and then turn around havin blue and red fights with k's
Your parents got a cold shiver cause a pot of gold hit a fatha gorilla that's a dolla go getta
And he's an awesome flow spitta
Your daughter goes with a guy who loathes millers
Why?
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
High school hung with a white bruha
Came home then I went straight to Jumu'ah
Then after that I put back on my red puma
Then bark at a chick the same height and color as Uhma
And we get the lead out to Zeplin we blow the bed out
Got a call from one of the homies in trouble so yo we sped out
Got to the hood and found a rivalry took his head out
We had to show them evil motherfuckers what that red bout
Until we find the killers you know we will search
For those who kill first we gon let the steel squirt
And this mentality's valid because we real hurt
To ease the pain I listen to Getty, Alex and Neil Pert
Growin up it was a chore, cause I gravitated towards stuff the homies ignored
Like trippin off bad brains when on my skateboard
Even more, I named my gangsta rap label after The Doors!
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
My momma made me, raised me
Played me 80's made me crazy
My father played me crazy made me aid me vaugly praised me
But I'm a real with a lotta will
Remembered I would kill for a dolla bill
But that all changed with strange man I gotta deal.
Like every scholar in the game, got alotta mil
Still a riot maker fuckin bring the house down
Who that gang bangin rocker with the loud sound
That's Tecca Nina with the shit that make them broads hound
Telekinesis with my speeches get them drawers down
And that goes for the grand dragon daughters too
And the Neo-Soul conscious chicks they wanna swallow who?
The show gritter and yo little low wigger '
Better not be caught with no sitta
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
Cases of beer cold as a Kansas City winter
Drink to get drunk then find a chick and put dick off in her
Then make her take me shopping for kicks at Harold Pener
My family gave me rock, my family gave me rap
The streets gave me guap, the streets gave me straps
Black bitches fuck me, white bitches love me
Trust me I do em both at the same time rough as rugby
Do em both to Bon Jovi, and then to Public Enemy
Energy in me definitively I'm on Hennessy and then I'm on Jimmy B
I used to have red spikes at raves, and then turn around havin blue and red fights with k's
Your parents got a cold shiver cause a pot of gold hit a fatha gorilla that's a dolla go getta
And he's an awesome flow spitta
Your daughter goes with a guy who loathes millers
Why?
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
High school hung with a white bruha
Came home then I went straight to Jumu'ah
Then after that I put back on my red puma
Then bark at a chick the same height and color as Uhma
And we get the lead out to Zeplin we blow the bed out
Got a call from one of the homies in trouble so yo we sped out
Got to the hood and found a rivalry took his head out
We had to show them evil motherfuckers what that red bout
Until we find the killers you know we will search
For those who kill first we gon let the steel squirt
And this mentality's valid because we real hurt
To ease the pain I listen to Getty, Alex and Neil Pert
Growin up it was a chore, cause I gravitated towards stuff the homies ignored
Like trippin off bad brains when on my skateboard
Even more, I named my gangsta rap label after The Doors!
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
My momma made me, raised me
Played me 80's made me crazy
My father played me crazy made me aid me vaugly praised me
But I'm a real with a lotta will
Remembered I would kill for a dolla bill
But that all changed with strange man I gotta deal.
Like every scholar in the game, got alotta mil
Still a riot maker fuckin bring the house down
Who that gang bangin rocker with the loud sound
That's Tecca Nina with the shit that make them broads hound
Telekinesis with my speeches get them drawers down
And that goes for the grand dragon daughters too
And the Neo-Soul conscious chicks they wanna swallow who?
The show gritter and yo little low wigger '
Better not be caught with no sitta
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
Eenie Meanie Miny Ho lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko & Wide Frame)
[Intro]
Say ho, can I ask you a question? would you happen to have any gray pounon?
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
Eenie Eenie Eenie Meanie Miney Ho choosen bitches at my show tryin to get you at the mo popin x and smoken doe Eenie Meanie Miney Ho come in here and close the door on the bed or on the floor I'm about to let it go do you solemnly swear to put that bottom in the air and do you promise it will be bare so I can Bop It! Twist it Pull it hair is in my palm as we share pull off the magnum and (?) and then I get off it who else want some? who else want some of D'bo where she go? the one I saw (?) then fresh (?) the little bitty waste 38dd tho I see more h-o-e's go home with me holy toledo I greet those thick and sweets with the homie wide frame and krizz kaliko.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
[Verse 2 - Krizz Kaliko]
Girl gimme that ? ok ya I said it come here let me fill you with some of this here unleaded she's a magician cuz no body knows quite where her head when I hate the strip club because I never know quite where my bread when I'm the best thing since (?) milk I told her hold up let me see one of them over the sholder bolder holders and if she light bright then we might fight with the lights out tell her I might bite her the pie and take my slice out kali baby I got chicks in different zip codes they love the way I bust a rhyme's like I'm from flip mode I know I'm bad I ain't trippin go get me exposed if you ain't with it I'm movin on to the next ho (move on to the next chick) hey!!! and get her I'in and oOo'in take it to the (?) she know what I really rather be doing chewin her up like a hour later some now some latter I know you should get hips for tips but I'll be damned if I pay you, tell me.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
Errrr, Just Got Narly cuz one just said I hope he don't carve me, your not invited to my swarie, sorry, I mean swarley (whats that?) party, didn't you see weird science bitch where definin click but we fear the lion chicks tryin to get N9ne's dick on to the next one step in to my section get some flesh done in bed hun Red Rum (?) even gotta cake these ladies well might cake a little so I can lay these but she don't require cake straight want to take d'z so I just said ana may just take the cake please.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Say ho, can I ask you a question? would you happen to have any gray pounon?
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
Eenie Eenie Eenie Meanie Miney Ho choosen bitches at my show tryin to get you at the mo popin x and smoken doe Eenie Meanie Miney Ho come in here and close the door on the bed or on the floor I'm about to let it go do you solemnly swear to put that bottom in the air and do you promise it will be bare so I can Bop It! Twist it Pull it hair is in my palm as we share pull off the magnum and (?) and then I get off it who else want some? who else want some of D'bo where she go? the one I saw (?) then fresh (?) the little bitty waste 38dd tho I see more h-o-e's go home with me holy toledo I greet those thick and sweets with the homie wide frame and krizz kaliko.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
[Verse 2 - Krizz Kaliko]
Girl gimme that ? ok ya I said it come here let me fill you with some of this here unleaded she's a magician cuz no body knows quite where her head when I hate the strip club because I never know quite where my bread when I'm the best thing since (?) milk I told her hold up let me see one of them over the sholder bolder holders and if she light bright then we might fight with the lights out tell her I might bite her the pie and take my slice out kali baby I got chicks in different zip codes they love the way I bust a rhyme's like I'm from flip mode I know I'm bad I ain't trippin go get me exposed if you ain't with it I'm movin on to the next ho (move on to the next chick) hey!!! and get her I'in and oOo'in take it to the (?) she know what I really rather be doing chewin her up like a hour later some now some latter I know you should get hips for tips but I'll be damned if I pay you, tell me.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
Errrr, Just Got Narly cuz one just said I hope he don't carve me, your not invited to my swarie, sorry, I mean swarley (whats that?) party, didn't you see weird science bitch where definin click but we fear the lion chicks tryin to get N9ne's dick on to the next one step in to my section get some flesh done in bed hun Red Rum (?) even gotta cake these ladies well might cake a little so I can lay these but she don't require cake straight want to take d'z so I just said ana may just take the cake please.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
This Is Hip Hop lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Brotha Lynch Hung)
[Intro]
When I say Tech you say N9ne!
Tech -- N9ne!
Tech -- N9ne!
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in its Pop
It's Rock and Roll and never will it stop
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne]
What is living on 904 Michigan
What is havin roaches in trouble finding more dividends
Dying a poor citizen
What is pausing the door to seal us in war kill us men trying for your kid again
What is saving your pinnacle state in a available place in the awake cause you ain’t payin no janx when the game makes a way to rotate
What is weight in your safe
So we can stay in race
Lay em on tape invading your state with this pain in your face
When it aims the door slams to aim with the program the bitters give a damn you go ham you giving them more stamina what is having a manager to book so many shows to go jam
What is at the bottom
That I really gotta
What is in a column without another who stopped him, dropped him, popped on top of him, what is summer, spring and autumn
what is to the top and shot him with his poverty
what is acknowledging the prodigy
what is the dichotomy of this good and bad anthology
what is laughs that follow be sad paths psychology
us living life low their living like you hit the lottery
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in it's Pop
It's Rock and Roll and Universal Woodstock
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne's Speach]
When I first heard the beat it gave me the vision that if the Mayan calender was correct
and in 2012 the world was actually destroyed when a new civilization forms
and they get to diggin they find this and this will be a perfect way to start off the new Hip-Hop Culture
Ya know what I'm saying? Were 2 Murders lyrically Ya know what I'm saying? it'd be crazy, Strange baby!
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
What is getting of the X I'm righting album
What is being put in the middle like Malcolm
Sicker than Synchondrosis
I eat Carrion I got body parts in my Cary On
It's when the Party starts Nigga I'm very Hung
Been ripping up Niggas since I was very young
Scary looking motha fucka ready to kill ya daddys mom
Ready to eat that meat with a meat cleaver
I creep in the streets and defeat these Eat These Nigga's up hot shittin out they feces
Put a Knife in they Meces
at least hes younger hunger dinner, he sees thunder wonder inner,
he sees baby doctor visits, he spills rabies in his lyrics
Put her in the back with the flat tire I'm Fire till I retire
I tie her up then fry her up and then give her to the higher up
Tech N9ne Intertwine get out the wine this is Hip-Hop!
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in it's Pop
It's Rock and Roll and Universal Woodstock
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne Reversed]
To all my youngsters out there listening to this, find some sort of education or understanding of life and how it was,
and then try to find out how you can couture to grow this thing and better this thing and take this thing to higher heights
with more knowledge and more conviction to preserve this thing called
When I say Tech you say N9ne!
Tech -- N9ne!
Tech -- N9ne!
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in its Pop
It's Rock and Roll and never will it stop
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne]
What is living on 904 Michigan
What is havin roaches in trouble finding more dividends
Dying a poor citizen
What is pausing the door to seal us in war kill us men trying for your kid again
What is saving your pinnacle state in a available place in the awake cause you ain’t payin no janx when the game makes a way to rotate
What is weight in your safe
So we can stay in race
Lay em on tape invading your state with this pain in your face
When it aims the door slams to aim with the program the bitters give a damn you go ham you giving them more stamina what is having a manager to book so many shows to go jam
What is at the bottom
That I really gotta
What is in a column without another who stopped him, dropped him, popped on top of him, what is summer, spring and autumn
what is to the top and shot him with his poverty
what is acknowledging the prodigy
what is the dichotomy of this good and bad anthology
what is laughs that follow be sad paths psychology
us living life low their living like you hit the lottery
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in it's Pop
It's Rock and Roll and Universal Woodstock
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne's Speach]
When I first heard the beat it gave me the vision that if the Mayan calender was correct
and in 2012 the world was actually destroyed when a new civilization forms
and they get to diggin they find this and this will be a perfect way to start off the new Hip-Hop Culture
Ya know what I'm saying? Were 2 Murders lyrically Ya know what I'm saying? it'd be crazy, Strange baby!
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
What is getting of the X I'm righting album
What is being put in the middle like Malcolm
Sicker than Synchondrosis
I eat Carrion I got body parts in my Cary On
It's when the Party starts Nigga I'm very Hung
Been ripping up Niggas since I was very young
Scary looking motha fucka ready to kill ya daddys mom
Ready to eat that meat with a meat cleaver
I creep in the streets and defeat these Eat These Nigga's up hot shittin out they feces
Put a Knife in they Meces
at least hes younger hunger dinner, he sees thunder wonder inner,
he sees baby doctor visits, he spills rabies in his lyrics
Put her in the back with the flat tire I'm Fire till I retire
I tie her up then fry her up and then give her to the higher up
Tech N9ne Intertwine get out the wine this is Hip-Hop!
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in it's Pop
It's Rock and Roll and Universal Woodstock
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne Reversed]
To all my youngsters out there listening to this, find some sort of education or understanding of life and how it was,
and then try to find out how you can couture to grow this thing and better this thing and take this thing to higher heights
with more knowledge and more conviction to preserve this thing called
Ya Killin' Me lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Pill)
[Intro (Tech N9ne)]
Nigga ya came lame
Trying to attain fame
Making it that damn thang
But strange bringing you Samhain's reign
Trying to blame game
When you in the lane you can tame on the bang mang
When fame you gonna bring insane pain
[Chorus x2]
(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you
(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into
(I'm crazy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you, you (Ha ha) ya killin' me!
[Pill]
Thought that you was nice
But I got news for ya sorta kinda
A deal twice, its nice, its rights with the 49ers
Pain bringer over houses
You softer than Dora's pouches
Smoke a Joker quicker than Batman and torture spouses
Can't believe that you ain't with me
That you ain't as clean and cold as us
Trench a weed? might crank some speed but ever believe that you froze enough
With the lights on
You think that you tight because you got all of that ice on
This the right song, because I finish beginnings as soon as they turn my mic on
Yeah but I tell ya this
Fuck it I package and mail ya this
Better open this letter, ya hope its a fella?
They told me to tap ya and tell ya quick (Bitch!)
This the mixture of a pistol and liquor
Wrap your mouth around this barrel
Guaranteed you drop quicker
(Damn!) On some Smokey shit
Its Friday with the coldest bitch (poke a bitch)
Shoulder then shoulder the dough and toe the ditch
Oh, my bad! I didn't know that was your bottom bitch
I do this shit easy like after eating some cottage cheese
[Chorus x2]
I feel vicious
I bust to my meal ticket
I'm up in the ill spittage
I fucks with the Pill nigglets!
I'm real bitches
Be walking I feel livid
Even though my skrill vicious
I'm painted up and still wicked
Fuck! My pen just took a big shit
I don't give a fuck cuz I'm gonna rip this
Everybody that called me Devil is gonna get a plague on their family
Dammint its in the muthafuckin' red
Tech is sick of people's lack of acknowledgement
He was rippin' before wack niggas got a scent
To the reaper, the sack when ya dollas went
Bustin [?] cuz I gotta vent
This industry can truly suck a booty
This rap is how a snap and hack a loogie, sucka sue me
Got straps right in the back, I pack it truly for ya newbies
I crack ya niggas ass for acting tooty fucking fruity
Laughin' at you wannabes,
Im'a hang nooses, for dudes thats useless
Nigga its fucking Strange Music (Strange Music)
We bang to the boogie, don't sleep on this
Stoppin' a nigga gonna eat with a beast [?]
Wanna creep up on a brotha, beef ya gonna get
When you rappin' niggas never gonna speak on shit!
[Chorus x2]
Nigga ya came lame
Trying to attain fame
Making it that damn thang
But strange bringing you Samhain's reign
Trying to blame game
When you in the lane you can tame on the bang mang
When fame you gonna bring insane pain
[Chorus x2]
(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you
(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into
(I'm crazy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you, you (Ha ha) ya killin' me!
[Pill]
Thought that you was nice
But I got news for ya sorta kinda
A deal twice, its nice, its rights with the 49ers
Pain bringer over houses
You softer than Dora's pouches
Smoke a Joker quicker than Batman and torture spouses
Can't believe that you ain't with me
That you ain't as clean and cold as us
Trench a weed? might crank some speed but ever believe that you froze enough
With the lights on
You think that you tight because you got all of that ice on
This the right song, because I finish beginnings as soon as they turn my mic on
Yeah but I tell ya this
Fuck it I package and mail ya this
Better open this letter, ya hope its a fella?
They told me to tap ya and tell ya quick (Bitch!)
This the mixture of a pistol and liquor
Wrap your mouth around this barrel
Guaranteed you drop quicker
(Damn!) On some Smokey shit
Its Friday with the coldest bitch (poke a bitch)
Shoulder then shoulder the dough and toe the ditch
Oh, my bad! I didn't know that was your bottom bitch
I do this shit easy like after eating some cottage cheese
[Chorus x2]
I feel vicious
I bust to my meal ticket
I'm up in the ill spittage
I fucks with the Pill nigglets!
I'm real bitches
Be walking I feel livid
Even though my skrill vicious
I'm painted up and still wicked
Fuck! My pen just took a big shit
I don't give a fuck cuz I'm gonna rip this
Everybody that called me Devil is gonna get a plague on their family
Dammint its in the muthafuckin' red
Tech is sick of people's lack of acknowledgement
He was rippin' before wack niggas got a scent
To the reaper, the sack when ya dollas went
Bustin [?] cuz I gotta vent
This industry can truly suck a booty
This rap is how a snap and hack a loogie, sucka sue me
Got straps right in the back, I pack it truly for ya newbies
I crack ya niggas ass for acting tooty fucking fruity
Laughin' at you wannabes,
Im'a hang nooses, for dudes thats useless
Nigga its fucking Strange Music (Strange Music)
We bang to the boogie, don't sleep on this
Stoppin' a nigga gonna eat with a beast [?]
Wanna creep up on a brotha, beef ya gonna get
When you rappin' niggas never gonna speak on shit!
[Chorus x2]
Table And Chest Stress lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Chorus]
I'm here to give you my table and chess stress
life is so full of fear like an A-I-D-S test
when you're covered in wet sex,
with no glove you just vexed
'cause life is so less blessed
feel like death is the best bet
I'm here to give you my table and chest stress
life is so full of fear like an A-I-D-S test
when you're covered in wet sex,
with no glove you're just vexed
'cause life is so less blessed
feel like death is the best bet
[Verse 1]
I mean, ain't no way up out of this dream
nowhere to skip a scene not with all them demons stuck on the screen
so many unrest I bring serene living within means green
but things seem bleak
I'm beesteemed for the kings team
major corporations firin' I feel obligated to hire 'em
higher desired I'm wired my empire is tiresome
but if she fly I'll invite her to my asylum
alumni find relaxation off in a bonsai
this bad season got me in my past sneezin'
seeing the muthafucka singin taking a nina away but I guess they had reasons
'till I had freakin ash leakin' nap seepin' Crash deacon
givin' a sermon off my sick and twisted class teachin
you see now this ain't no fuckin freestyle
my people startin' to eat now with the Angela Yee gal and Phillip chow
niggas is ready to freak out
yea I got a little money to piece out
to some but the rest be plottin' on me wanna stick me up like a decal.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
My Hungarian honeys locked up for manslaughter
now her mother and father cant even hug their damn daughter
such an insane part of life when life really became harder
only way they saw me in jail was to visit Dwayne Carter
then I'm off in Spain sort of lame 'cause no dame saw us
never did play with the labia
all I ate was paella
then ex bitches its all part of the Tech riches
so I get vicious,they know I keep with the best bitches
then I sex with it
to bend her over the table is less stress
with no bra and her breast on the table her chest pressed
my people fallin' while I continue to jet set
but I got the power to bless
the beat bangin' yea Tech nigga
I'm here to give you my table and chess stress
life is so full of fear like an A-I-D-S test
when you're covered in wet sex,
with no glove you just vexed
'cause life is so less blessed
feel like death is the best bet
I'm here to give you my table and chest stress
life is so full of fear like an A-I-D-S test
when you're covered in wet sex,
with no glove you're just vexed
'cause life is so less blessed
feel like death is the best bet
[Verse 1]
I mean, ain't no way up out of this dream
nowhere to skip a scene not with all them demons stuck on the screen
so many unrest I bring serene living within means green
but things seem bleak
I'm beesteemed for the kings team
major corporations firin' I feel obligated to hire 'em
higher desired I'm wired my empire is tiresome
but if she fly I'll invite her to my asylum
alumni find relaxation off in a bonsai
this bad season got me in my past sneezin'
seeing the muthafucka singin taking a nina away but I guess they had reasons
'till I had freakin ash leakin' nap seepin' Crash deacon
givin' a sermon off my sick and twisted class teachin
you see now this ain't no fuckin freestyle
my people startin' to eat now with the Angela Yee gal and Phillip chow
niggas is ready to freak out
yea I got a little money to piece out
to some but the rest be plottin' on me wanna stick me up like a decal.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
My Hungarian honeys locked up for manslaughter
now her mother and father cant even hug their damn daughter
such an insane part of life when life really became harder
only way they saw me in jail was to visit Dwayne Carter
then I'm off in Spain sort of lame 'cause no dame saw us
never did play with the labia
all I ate was paella
then ex bitches its all part of the Tech riches
so I get vicious,they know I keep with the best bitches
then I sex with it
to bend her over the table is less stress
with no bra and her breast on the table her chest pressed
my people fallin' while I continue to jet set
but I got the power to bless
the beat bangin' yea Tech nigga
Sex To The Beat lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Kutt Calhoun, Bizzy, Krizz Kaliko)
[Tech N9NE on the intro]
Ay, a nigga came to party, 151 rum Bacardi
Pineapple juice and Malibou let's get it started
And oh lawdy I've seen a big booty Shawty
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
[Tech N9NE]
I got a rhythm when the women see off stage later when we sexually engage
This what I give them
Strokes full of energy treat them like my enemy
Watching niggers centapide on lemons sprite and hennesy
I'm gonna take one who is my thang
Crub in the bitch bubble to my gang
57th street, gotta leg and beat coming big and rub it to my place
Takes some back and leave it when I stop but checking all the bitch say no
Then I pump the magic when the beat balances when the meat collapses they go
Hit it hard then it start dig it till it's split apart
Get when it's with it give it quit it when it's dark
Then wake up in the morning straight to be reborning
Know we're not kids so I guess I should be said we're growing
And you can smell that, it's female hell cat cause I swear that
Long doll play with it like your own toys
If you can feel that run and tell that run and tell that home boy h-h-homeboy
Back to the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
[Kutt Calhoun]
Yo baby what you doing, doing, yeah you heard of me
That mister bark rock get your phone spot long gone home...
Got a sex jacket for... boobies and booties
Got a Gucci key, now they're crowning me Nubian
30 cows on, once I stop it then it's a rap all assaulted
You assaulted Porky Pig and you from the back
Cause I'm a beneath beneath that lady till you start tweaking out your sheets
Once you believe that I'm gonna skin it, I'm out gonna skin it on down your streets
To the rhythm of a kick drum bitches wanting to get there clit sprung
and the bacardi gets the big one
that was the old me, To all the women who known me promoted my words to mouth to the noseys
Life is like... bitches lighting and... to get my dick in them
I was... hoes I remember yea, but now that I'm married got i wife i be hitting up...
Back to the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party, scream, scream
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
[Bizzy Bone]
Ok, we're looking them, peanut butter milk shake they miss this
Gonna get caught up where the bitch is
No this running in let it out pull my nigger to the... better watch the chickens
I do fall it a bit stick it might even go a little bit of licking
Gotta be bad for that treatment you sound as so you might end up missing
I've been giving them heaven then she's might feel like your pussy to having a beast
We'll be giving that thang for weeks forgiving beyond our lease
Gotta pop that g when I'm in that V that makes me no eugene
Stay with me sex use all I need fuck in the jealousy
Bang bang like pops, when I'm the pink I don't stop
if your pussys good you when i pull up out you you better put you guard up or get shot
Ain't no discussion when your dickies drop I'm going set your ass up and know you down like a bowling pin
This is between the mattresses, going up while I'm tapping it
Ripping it, smacking it, hopefully I get sucked up after this
This shit's right here but our whose with heavy duty duty
Gotta fuck me to the beat whenever you get the chance to screw me na na
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party.
Ay, a nigga came to party, 151 rum Bacardi
Pineapple juice and Malibou let's get it started
And oh lawdy I've seen a big booty Shawty
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
[Tech N9NE]
I got a rhythm when the women see off stage later when we sexually engage
This what I give them
Strokes full of energy treat them like my enemy
Watching niggers centapide on lemons sprite and hennesy
I'm gonna take one who is my thang
Crub in the bitch bubble to my gang
57th street, gotta leg and beat coming big and rub it to my place
Takes some back and leave it when I stop but checking all the bitch say no
Then I pump the magic when the beat balances when the meat collapses they go
Hit it hard then it start dig it till it's split apart
Get when it's with it give it quit it when it's dark
Then wake up in the morning straight to be reborning
Know we're not kids so I guess I should be said we're growing
And you can smell that, it's female hell cat cause I swear that
Long doll play with it like your own toys
If you can feel that run and tell that run and tell that home boy h-h-homeboy
Back to the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
[Kutt Calhoun]
Yo baby what you doing, doing, yeah you heard of me
That mister bark rock get your phone spot long gone home...
Got a sex jacket for... boobies and booties
Got a Gucci key, now they're crowning me Nubian
30 cows on, once I stop it then it's a rap all assaulted
You assaulted Porky Pig and you from the back
Cause I'm a beneath beneath that lady till you start tweaking out your sheets
Once you believe that I'm gonna skin it, I'm out gonna skin it on down your streets
To the rhythm of a kick drum bitches wanting to get there clit sprung
and the bacardi gets the big one
that was the old me, To all the women who known me promoted my words to mouth to the noseys
Life is like... bitches lighting and... to get my dick in them
I was... hoes I remember yea, but now that I'm married got i wife i be hitting up...
Back to the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party, scream, scream
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
[Bizzy Bone]
Ok, we're looking them, peanut butter milk shake they miss this
Gonna get caught up where the bitch is
No this running in let it out pull my nigger to the... better watch the chickens
I do fall it a bit stick it might even go a little bit of licking
Gotta be bad for that treatment you sound as so you might end up missing
I've been giving them heaven then she's might feel like your pussy to having a beast
We'll be giving that thang for weeks forgiving beyond our lease
Gotta pop that g when I'm in that V that makes me no eugene
Stay with me sex use all I need fuck in the jealousy
Bang bang like pops, when I'm the pink I don't stop
if your pussys good you when i pull up out you you better put you guard up or get shot
Ain't no discussion when your dickies drop I'm going set your ass up and know you down like a bowling pin
This is between the mattresses, going up while I'm tapping it
Ripping it, smacking it, hopefully I get sucked up after this
This shit's right here but our whose with heavy duty duty
Gotta fuck me to the beat whenever you get the chance to screw me na na
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
To the beat sex, I'm a beat that, to the beat sex, I'm a beat that
Knock, knock it at the party.
No More Music By The Suckas lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Vain, Krizz Kaliko & Oobergeek)
[B.V.]
Young intelligent brotha gangsta demeaner
The game done changed dog eh tell me have you seen her
I'm used to brothas gettin fluent with the pen and pad
Not niggas talkin bout what they shoulda coulda woulda had
So homie watch my flow and yea I dabble in it
I'm puttin words all together like ima scrabble winna
These suckas dead on the track yea they cadavas
Nigga abracadabra now these wack cats are no contendor
These rap cats in the game sweet I call 'em splenda
I'm the realest nigga you ever know, no pretendor
So if you ask me the game need a renivation
So we ain't gotta hear they wack lines on every station
Yo they be like who that is, it's B.v. the god rippin on that whoo kid shit
Ima new breed of emcee on a M-I-C on stand by the resurected game from D-I-E
So if you answer back homie yo just think twice
Cuz fuckin with the guys like blasphemy just no christ
But if ya'll do decide to step up yo homie bring your A game
Spittin lyrical zombies rhymes eatin through they brains
[CHORUS]
No more music by the suckas (Yea Yea Yea)
If you want it, got it for ya (Yea Yea Yea)
No I don't wanna be the one to tell ya (tell ya)
If you ain't one of us, it's a failure (failure)
No more music by the suckas
[Oobergeek]
Eh good morning and good night
We lickin em up and puttin em back to sleep
Cuz they been actin like they got sleep apnea up on they beats
But it ain't their fault, sure I didn't have ain't come quick enough
And in order for how to be hip enough is gon' take these three niggas to come and lift it up, easy
without a damn bone without a dance song
I know you can't trust me white man but believe me
Slave ship comin I think ima hide
You can save them slave deals for them monistads
Om hovi like twenty nine ramadon
Ain't nothin like bein with family in a ryhme-a-thon
Lookin at the time it says mine oh nine
Which means I'm comin to invade you like taliban
Hi, hello, didddat, exit,
Couple more thidddats because the stanky leg was flexin
My words my words I know they quite vexin
But I know they more annoyin thean freestylein while textin
Geez, Capiche, but before you capiche, at ease
And plant your allegance to the double 0
You wanna get up on this track nigga double no (rookie)
[CHORUS]
[Tech N9ne]
Mother fuck the P.D, smile at me when they see me
But they wont play my cd's even though they know it's so demeely
Really cuz they greedy feeding shit on radio and t.v.
See, I'm surprised their never been a kill a P.D spree
N9nes trippin yes I'm bitchin when they act like I ain't rippin
Rhyme spittin I'm line stickin like I designed diction
And this is my mission when I'm in they eyes
Vision Minds quicken entire ripsman of this on the grind strippin
The plot thickens when record executives sign fiction
Align this with his and his fizzles and mind sickens
Rewind this and give it to whomeva's behind listenin
And try an fix 'em meticulous with this n9ne grippin
No more music by the suckas, word from Chuck D
BDS will see me yet rotation will bust free
From media to mediately dissin like fuck me
But when weezy got with speedy tech, the nina's a must see
Thanks weezy it ain't easy to slang cd's and make a bank
When blank pd's spin it but it ain't meaty
And the dj's they be puppets for them motha fuckas
I'm sure they had it nothin like us guess they want no more music by the suckas
[CHORUS]
Young intelligent brotha gangsta demeaner
The game done changed dog eh tell me have you seen her
I'm used to brothas gettin fluent with the pen and pad
Not niggas talkin bout what they shoulda coulda woulda had
So homie watch my flow and yea I dabble in it
I'm puttin words all together like ima scrabble winna
These suckas dead on the track yea they cadavas
Nigga abracadabra now these wack cats are no contendor
These rap cats in the game sweet I call 'em splenda
I'm the realest nigga you ever know, no pretendor
So if you ask me the game need a renivation
So we ain't gotta hear they wack lines on every station
Yo they be like who that is, it's B.v. the god rippin on that whoo kid shit
Ima new breed of emcee on a M-I-C on stand by the resurected game from D-I-E
So if you answer back homie yo just think twice
Cuz fuckin with the guys like blasphemy just no christ
But if ya'll do decide to step up yo homie bring your A game
Spittin lyrical zombies rhymes eatin through they brains
[CHORUS]
No more music by the suckas (Yea Yea Yea)
If you want it, got it for ya (Yea Yea Yea)
No I don't wanna be the one to tell ya (tell ya)
If you ain't one of us, it's a failure (failure)
No more music by the suckas
[Oobergeek]
Eh good morning and good night
We lickin em up and puttin em back to sleep
Cuz they been actin like they got sleep apnea up on they beats
But it ain't their fault, sure I didn't have ain't come quick enough
And in order for how to be hip enough is gon' take these three niggas to come and lift it up, easy
without a damn bone without a dance song
I know you can't trust me white man but believe me
Slave ship comin I think ima hide
You can save them slave deals for them monistads
Om hovi like twenty nine ramadon
Ain't nothin like bein with family in a ryhme-a-thon
Lookin at the time it says mine oh nine
Which means I'm comin to invade you like taliban
Hi, hello, didddat, exit,
Couple more thidddats because the stanky leg was flexin
My words my words I know they quite vexin
But I know they more annoyin thean freestylein while textin
Geez, Capiche, but before you capiche, at ease
And plant your allegance to the double 0
You wanna get up on this track nigga double no (rookie)
[CHORUS]
[Tech N9ne]
Mother fuck the P.D, smile at me when they see me
But they wont play my cd's even though they know it's so demeely
Really cuz they greedy feeding shit on radio and t.v.
See, I'm surprised their never been a kill a P.D spree
N9nes trippin yes I'm bitchin when they act like I ain't rippin
Rhyme spittin I'm line stickin like I designed diction
And this is my mission when I'm in they eyes
Vision Minds quicken entire ripsman of this on the grind strippin
The plot thickens when record executives sign fiction
Align this with his and his fizzles and mind sickens
Rewind this and give it to whomeva's behind listenin
And try an fix 'em meticulous with this n9ne grippin
No more music by the suckas, word from Chuck D
BDS will see me yet rotation will bust free
From media to mediately dissin like fuck me
But when weezy got with speedy tech, the nina's a must see
Thanks weezy it ain't easy to slang cd's and make a bank
When blank pd's spin it but it ain't meaty
And the dj's they be puppets for them motha fuckas
I'm sure they had it nothin like us guess they want no more music by the suckas
[CHORUS]
Bad Season lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko, Nesto & Tonesha Sanders)
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Everything was supposed to be all Jesus
Come ease us we really need to be free from evil deeds
Plus negros, hide in thee weeds waiting to see us
And we bust then they will bleed trying to seize us
Bad season, I'm ready to trip for that reason
Hire beef then go laugh when your ass vegan
I ask trees when cash is fast, and weed then gonna have cheese stacks
Then trash bags will have fees then
Yes sir that's why the milli is in thee dresser
For any motha f'er wanna test for Tech will get him wetter
Step into death your ex messing with a keffer
Never let your lover get put in less than a bed with a heffer
The mags breathing, these fags freezing cause cats teased him
And they passed on that evening
I flash B's, and sag my flags revving I blast heathins
If they had me in bad season
[Chorus:]
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
[Hook: Krizz Kaliko]
Hardly time for no hardey ha no laughter, (Ah, Ha)
Working them hard I can't leave no starving bastard, (Ah, Ha)
Pardon me if you see a star in me it startles me
And I ain't come to party but I'm always what inbottles me
[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
I'm living for the chips for the extra, got too many deaths
And I'm trying to find the way out the selexta (AHHHHH!)
Jokes folks telling me gotta to bless ya
I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes, diffrence is there calling me besta (AHHHHH!)
My season is devil people receiving me
They party to my words but I don't think the motha fuckas is beleving me
Half the time I think my eyes are deceiving me
Fat boy that boy o'er there keep there hands in the air
You can do me like a new kid (new kid)
Rocket till it's sputred (sputred)
Articulate to prove it but motha fuckas is stupid (Okay)
Kali baby, and his thing never leaving (Ah, Ha)
Running out of breathe cause I'm breathing the bad season (Bitch!)
[Chorus:]
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
[Verse 3: Nesto]
[Chorus:]
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
Everything was supposed to be all Jesus
Come ease us we really need to be free from evil deeds
Plus negros, hide in thee weeds waiting to see us
And we bust then they will bleed trying to seize us
Bad season, I'm ready to trip for that reason
Hire beef then go laugh when your ass vegan
I ask trees when cash is fast, and weed then gonna have cheese stacks
Then trash bags will have fees then
Yes sir that's why the milli is in thee dresser
For any motha f'er wanna test for Tech will get him wetter
Step into death your ex messing with a keffer
Never let your lover get put in less than a bed with a heffer
The mags breathing, these fags freezing cause cats teased him
And they passed on that evening
I flash B's, and sag my flags revving I blast heathins
If they had me in bad season
[Chorus:]
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
[Hook: Krizz Kaliko]
Hardly time for no hardey ha no laughter, (Ah, Ha)
Working them hard I can't leave no starving bastard, (Ah, Ha)
Pardon me if you see a star in me it startles me
And I ain't come to party but I'm always what inbottles me
[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
I'm living for the chips for the extra, got too many deaths
And I'm trying to find the way out the selexta (AHHHHH!)
Jokes folks telling me gotta to bless ya
I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes, diffrence is there calling me besta (AHHHHH!)
My season is devil people receiving me
They party to my words but I don't think the motha fuckas is beleving me
Half the time I think my eyes are deceiving me
Fat boy that boy o'er there keep there hands in the air
You can do me like a new kid (new kid)
Rocket till it's sputred (sputred)
Articulate to prove it but motha fuckas is stupid (Okay)
Kali baby, and his thing never leaving (Ah, Ha)
Running out of breathe cause I'm breathing the bad season (Bitch!)
[Chorus:]
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
[Verse 3: Nesto]
[Chorus:]
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
Somethin' To See lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Irv Da Phenom & Krizz Kaliko)
[Chorus - Kaliko]
When I was young I used to wonder, why you lookin at me?
Cause I'm gifted I'm different, I still ask why? why you staring at me?
Cause I'm something to see. ok, ok, now why?
Why you looking at me? cause I'm a wierdo, still though ill flow, and so.
Why you staring at me? cause I'm something to see.
[Tech]
They didn't stare much, before I fucked my hair up
In 11th grade, when I had bare nuts
And the principle told me to get a haircut
Cause I was distractin kids, but when a nigga was rappin
Chumps would flare up
Cause I was dope and plus a sight to see,
Mighty twice exciting, the night sky thing, with dykes inticing
A sight, just the mic and me
I bring nice things when I write the fightings, igniting
When a nigga wanna get up in the face of the spikes and see
Cause I'm diff-erant diff-erant, trippin is what this nigga want
This is when pistols get to clickin
The sick one hit the dump
On suckas I bring the chrome rukus
When I go, yeah I'm back niggas on this track making stacks, fat figures.
Even though strangers rap, we still cap pillaz
I'm miraculous, such an activist, I blast a bitch and cause disaster
If I'm deffinatly trip I'm smashing in shit.
[Chorus]
[Kaliko]
Heart throb, never, black and ugly as ever
Black and shiny like pattent leather
However, I stay gucci down to the boots.
The booth is the only place I feel I got to tell the truth
Ok
Its like a gift and a curse
Me and people get funny looks from them first, then their women
When I'm traveling get the dip on their turf,
See what I'm working with then dip in their skirt
Ima bend em
They used to shake me off like I was dandruff
Now they want me in the middle, like the meat on their sandwich
Mr. two-tone, famous now that you grown, mr. getting to big for the city now that you blown.
Used to look at me like I was putting on a side show,
Now they know vitiligo, in every city I go
Still the funny lookin fat kid on the inside
The difference is now a niggas world wide.
[Chorus]
[Phenom]
Why do they stop and stare?
(?) on me
I'm still the same ole playa, that's all that I can be
Cause when I ride through the hood these days
Niggas don't feel the same, cause when you turn your radio on
Your prolly gunna hear my name
Tell your bitch to pick her jaw off the floor
Shorty been gawkin and starin and all since I walked in
Its prolly gunna be causin a problem
A nigga been watchin and jockin hard and licking her chops
And shes looking at me like a piece of meat shes fittin devour
Now I'm a sensible fella, never have I been a sucka
That's why I'm gone kick the bucket, before a hoe game I trust
Because all the same hoes who ain't ever paid me no nevermind
Is all trying to perform a horizontal grind in this bed of mine
Cause they know I'm from another time, I'm ahead of mine
And I'm fittin to blow off all the rhyms from this head of mine
Another nigga ill as me, please you will never find,
Someone on my level I'm not yet even in my prime
Uhh, they used to act like they never seen me
Now the same haters looking at me like they never seen me
Yeah and if your girlfriend ain't never seen me
Better handcuff her might dead her if you let her see me
Phenom!
[Chorus]
When I was young I used to wonder, why you lookin at me?
Cause I'm gifted I'm different, I still ask why? why you staring at me?
Cause I'm something to see. ok, ok, now why?
Why you looking at me? cause I'm a wierdo, still though ill flow, and so.
Why you staring at me? cause I'm something to see.
[Tech]
They didn't stare much, before I fucked my hair up
In 11th grade, when I had bare nuts
And the principle told me to get a haircut
Cause I was distractin kids, but when a nigga was rappin
Chumps would flare up
Cause I was dope and plus a sight to see,
Mighty twice exciting, the night sky thing, with dykes inticing
A sight, just the mic and me
I bring nice things when I write the fightings, igniting
When a nigga wanna get up in the face of the spikes and see
Cause I'm diff-erant diff-erant, trippin is what this nigga want
This is when pistols get to clickin
The sick one hit the dump
On suckas I bring the chrome rukus
When I go, yeah I'm back niggas on this track making stacks, fat figures.
Even though strangers rap, we still cap pillaz
I'm miraculous, such an activist, I blast a bitch and cause disaster
If I'm deffinatly trip I'm smashing in shit.
[Chorus]
[Kaliko]
Heart throb, never, black and ugly as ever
Black and shiny like pattent leather
However, I stay gucci down to the boots.
The booth is the only place I feel I got to tell the truth
Ok
Its like a gift and a curse
Me and people get funny looks from them first, then their women
When I'm traveling get the dip on their turf,
See what I'm working with then dip in their skirt
Ima bend em
They used to shake me off like I was dandruff
Now they want me in the middle, like the meat on their sandwich
Mr. two-tone, famous now that you grown, mr. getting to big for the city now that you blown.
Used to look at me like I was putting on a side show,
Now they know vitiligo, in every city I go
Still the funny lookin fat kid on the inside
The difference is now a niggas world wide.
[Chorus]
[Phenom]
Why do they stop and stare?
(?) on me
I'm still the same ole playa, that's all that I can be
Cause when I ride through the hood these days
Niggas don't feel the same, cause when you turn your radio on
Your prolly gunna hear my name
Tell your bitch to pick her jaw off the floor
Shorty been gawkin and starin and all since I walked in
Its prolly gunna be causin a problem
A nigga been watchin and jockin hard and licking her chops
And shes looking at me like a piece of meat shes fittin devour
Now I'm a sensible fella, never have I been a sucka
That's why I'm gone kick the bucket, before a hoe game I trust
Because all the same hoes who ain't ever paid me no nevermind
Is all trying to perform a horizontal grind in this bed of mine
Cause they know I'm from another time, I'm ahead of mine
And I'm fittin to blow off all the rhyms from this head of mine
Another nigga ill as me, please you will never find,
Someone on my level I'm not yet even in my prime
Uhh, they used to act like they never seen me
Now the same haters looking at me like they never seen me
Yeah and if your girlfriend ain't never seen me
Better handcuff her might dead her if you let her see me
Phenom!
[Chorus]
Ego Trippin' lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)
[Verse 1: x2]
Ey by now everybody breath the shit be end of this
With us even have a membership lovin me when I begin
To rippin to besome up when I hindet sinista nemesis,
Cause I'm dreamin big I am at the end of what I'm fenna get,
Intrecet finishit with death for the hizzbut I get no benefit,
I am not a demon cause I'm always beemin on some sinista shit,
This how we replenis this menace and glits took manevsshit
On my sindicate this genesis was spittin diminishiiit.
[Chorus:]
I've took all I can stands, and I can't stands no more,
Who we bust they clap their hands
(Gun blast [x2]) clap clap till their hands is sore,
And posibly could u be afraid of me,
Be carefull who u fuckin with, boy don't let your ego trip
[Verse 2:]
I can't stand no more like I was popeye, then I got my spenage
And now the industri drop by, when I rock the spot my pocks to
Be shot highin a dark sky in hops eye, will not die they really
Unscared of me they said that T will not fly and Craided was deaded
But he could'ntnetcle spitt up grock rise, dofta top eye will not lie,
Bread is my fetish and I really get it that's why I'm a dreaded hip hop guy
So stop try do not pryor me and we won't have to bring the glock by nigga hot fry,
Get ma me with a soft side lost wife, because the jammy did a manlike standin on pot pie,
And now I keep bitches that'll make this hofby twat I be so paper that'll make the cops spy,
And now the haters try'na mock my walk to the top die memakin they not I boss nine.
[Chorus:]
I've took all I can stands, and I can't stands no more,
Who we bust they clap their hands
Clap clap till their hands is sore,
And posibly could u be afraid of me,
Be carefull who u fuckin with, boy don't let your ego trip
Ey by now everybody breath the shit be end of this
With us even have a membership lovin me when I begin
To rippin to besome up when I hindet sinista nemesis,
Cause I'm dreamin big I am at the end of what I'm fenna get,
Intrecet finishit with death for the hizzbut I get no benefit,
I am not a demon cause I'm always beemin on some sinista shit,
This how we replenis this menace and glits took manevsshit
On my sindicate this genesis was spittin diminishiiit.
[Chorus:]
I've took all I can stands, and I can't stands no more,
Who we bust they clap their hands
(Gun blast [x2]) clap clap till their hands is sore,
And posibly could u be afraid of me,
Be carefull who u fuckin with, boy don't let your ego trip
[Verse 2:]
I can't stand no more like I was popeye, then I got my spenage
And now the industri drop by, when I rock the spot my pocks to
Be shot highin a dark sky in hops eye, will not die they really
Unscared of me they said that T will not fly and Craided was deaded
But he could'ntnetcle spitt up grock rise, dofta top eye will not lie,
Bread is my fetish and I really get it that's why I'm a dreaded hip hop guy
So stop try do not pryor me and we won't have to bring the glock by nigga hot fry,
Get ma me with a soft side lost wife, because the jammy did a manlike standin on pot pie,
And now I keep bitches that'll make this hofby twat I be so paper that'll make the cops spy,
And now the haters try'na mock my walk to the top die memakin they not I boss nine.
[Chorus:]
I've took all I can stands, and I can't stands no more,
Who we bust they clap their hands
Clap clap till their hands is sore,
And posibly could u be afraid of me,
Be carefull who u fuckin with, boy don't let your ego trip
All Day All Night lyric - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)
[Chorus]
This ain't nothin' like a 9 to 5
A superstar now is your life
Married to it like it's my wife
I gotta be Tech N9ne!
All day all night [x4]
[Verse 1]
I wrote my life down from '85 to right now
And my style had a heap of people just like wow
Schizophrenic, grim, and venomous lyrics with a slight growl
I was destined to be Tech, to rip and excite crowds
So my pals think after I rip the mic down it's lights out and right to the pillow with my right eyebrow
But when I chow I stay up and write sounds
I like loud I stay 'wake and create late like a night owl
Meetin' deadlines serious is fed time
They said I'm extremely different and I headline
I wed rhymes married to this game and my breads fine
That's why I'm always rocking classic J's the red kind
With that said I'm always up in y'alls sight
Something is all wrong being spotted it's all right
Thinking that I'm the naw type is all hype
I ain't gotta problem with being Tech all day and all night
Forreal
[Chorus]
This ain't nothin' like a 9 to 5
A superstar now is your life
Married to it like it's my wife
I gotta be Tech N9ne!
[Verse 2]
I write my flows and record 'em
I do my shows and we floored 'em
And so they go let's award with merch and ticket sales
That's why my clothes I afford 'em
That's love I know never short 'em
So why would I go and avoid 'em and curse and give it hell
They spot me at the movies sip and try to press a nooby
Gettin' through this is hectic, next to me singin my message to me
But I never get back to Scroogy
When I'm at the Ruby Tuesday
That's a doozy follow me for autographs when I'm set to dookie
Ewwwwwwwww
That's TMI, Whether I'm on the street or fly
What they need is I to be seated high and this heat is why
Even sometimes I be down and dark they all bright
Liftin' me up being Tech Nina all day and all night
Yeah.
[Chorus]
This ain't nothin' like a 9 to 5
A superstar now is your life
Married to it like it's my wife
I gotta be Tech N9ne!
[Verse 3]
Ey, they even find me up in Wal-Mart and give me coochy coupons sexy mama's be all heart
Even at the Mandalay Bay I'm off in the mall part
Chicks looking for me patrolling the area like Paul Blart
And it be the same when I'm with the chief, The Game
People greet me heat arranged
Sleep they need to meet the strange
Cat, cuz he became the creature sent to eat the game
Speaking of eat the pizza came and the beast unframed of the pizza main (man?)
At the funeral taking pictures no urinals
Not only when I'm on tour you know where I'm steppin' they sure to show
And it's a blessing even if I'm stressin' I'm durable
And You're to know, to do this like tech you have to endure the grow
Yo!
[Chorus]
This ain't nothin' like a 9 to 5
A superstar now is your life
Married to it like it's my wife
I gotta be Tech N9ne!
This ain't nothin' like a 9 to 5
A superstar now is your life
Married to it like it's my wife
I gotta be Tech N9ne!
All day all night [x4]
[Verse 1]
I wrote my life down from '85 to right now
And my style had a heap of people just like wow
Schizophrenic, grim, and venomous lyrics with a slight growl
I was destined to be Tech, to rip and excite crowds
So my pals think after I rip the mic down it's lights out and right to the pillow with my right eyebrow
But when I chow I stay up and write sounds
I like loud I stay 'wake and create late like a night owl
Meetin' deadlines serious is fed time
They said I'm extremely different and I headline
I wed rhymes married to this game and my breads fine
That's why I'm always rocking classic J's the red kind
With that said I'm always up in y'alls sight
Something is all wrong being spotted it's all right
Thinking that I'm the naw type is all hype
I ain't gotta problem with being Tech all day and all night
Forreal
[Chorus]
This ain't nothin' like a 9 to 5
A superstar now is your life
Married to it like it's my wife
I gotta be Tech N9ne!
[Verse 2]
I write my flows and record 'em
I do my shows and we floored 'em
And so they go let's award with merch and ticket sales
That's why my clothes I afford 'em
That's love I know never short 'em
So why would I go and avoid 'em and curse and give it hell
They spot me at the movies sip and try to press a nooby
Gettin' through this is hectic, next to me singin my message to me
But I never get back to Scroogy
When I'm at the Ruby Tuesday
That's a doozy follow me for autographs when I'm set to dookie
Ewwwwwwwww
That's TMI, Whether I'm on the street or fly
What they need is I to be seated high and this heat is why
Even sometimes I be down and dark they all bright
Liftin' me up being Tech Nina all day and all night
Yeah.
[Chorus]
This ain't nothin' like a 9 to 5
A superstar now is your life
Married to it like it's my wife
I gotta be Tech N9ne!
[Verse 3]
Ey, they even find me up in Wal-Mart and give me coochy coupons sexy mama's be all heart
Even at the Mandalay Bay I'm off in the mall part
Chicks looking for me patrolling the area like Paul Blart
And it be the same when I'm with the chief, The Game
People greet me heat arranged
Sleep they need to meet the strange
Cat, cuz he became the creature sent to eat the game
Speaking of eat the pizza came and the beast unframed of the pizza main (man?)
At the funeral taking pictures no urinals
Not only when I'm on tour you know where I'm steppin' they sure to show
And it's a blessing even if I'm stressin' I'm durable
And You're to know, to do this like tech you have to endure the grow
Yo!
[Chorus]
This ain't nothin' like a 9 to 5
A superstar now is your life
Married to it like it's my wife
I gotta be Tech N9ne!
Hard Liquor lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Chorus]
Hard liquor
Me and my people be so drunk we don't drive
We take the trolley 'cause of hard liquor,
We started Waldo to Westport and pee in every martini corner at the last call
And we all yellin' "Is there any more?"
When it ain't we go home for hard liquor,
Make sure that it's mixed, yeah
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh.
Aye aye they sayin' that I got high blood sugar,
So I can't drink like I wanna drink, drink like I wanna know
I ain't playin 'cause I love liquor
So if I big drink am I gonna drink, jinxed, I don't wanna go,
So I go hard as hell on one night, fun sight
If I'm drunk enough to start a bum fight
Done right, Henny, Jack and Gin, 151 Rum slight, none light
Novocain I know to blame a gun snipe on drunk life
then the bar hit ya with a large spritzer
Hit ya ass, get ya cash then they all richer
in the draw, pitcher
I'm large sipper
When you wait, but I hope I ain't in the car witcha.
[Chorus]
Hard liquor, I need some more, hard liquor
all the alcoholics in this
is there any more
We even go to WalMart for (hard liquor)
Make sure that it's mixed
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh
Hard liquor, hard liquor
Is there any more?
Make sure that it's mixed
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh.
Hard liquor
Me and my people be so drunk we don't drive
We take the trolley 'cause of hard liquor,
We started Waldo to Westport and pee in every martini corner at the last call
And we all yellin' "Is there any more?"
When it ain't we go home for hard liquor,
Make sure that it's mixed, yeah
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh.
Aye aye they sayin' that I got high blood sugar,
So I can't drink like I wanna drink, drink like I wanna know
I ain't playin 'cause I love liquor
So if I big drink am I gonna drink, jinxed, I don't wanna go,
So I go hard as hell on one night, fun sight
If I'm drunk enough to start a bum fight
Done right, Henny, Jack and Gin, 151 Rum slight, none light
Novocain I know to blame a gun snipe on drunk life
then the bar hit ya with a large spritzer
Hit ya ass, get ya cash then they all richer
in the draw, pitcher
I'm large sipper
When you wait, but I hope I ain't in the car witcha.
[Chorus]
Hard liquor, I need some more, hard liquor
all the alcoholics in this
is there any more
We even go to WalMart for (hard liquor)
Make sure that it's mixed
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh
Hard liquor, hard liquor
Is there any more?
Make sure that it's mixed
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh.
Livin' Like I'm Dyin lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Godemis, Krizz Kaliko, Kutt Calhoun & Ubiquitous)
[Tech N9ne]
Just another piece that I wrote, ya know what I'm sayin'
'cause this beat just wanted me to write it.
Livin like I'm dying tomorrow, ain't no time for no sorrow,
throw on my platinum mavoda, rob a gram on my collar.
Spray Lucciano Suprana, holla at a mamma who's nanas lover hot like carne asada scholar with a bra like my tacara balla
I got a few dollas, I'm do wella my fatha taught us to follow Qu'ran and not Osama Bin Lada.
My momma was not a bud of Islam, but God is her wata, so why does the sickness got her like llama just shot her.
Goose faba wusa, I gotta get out of this ra ra and fly to hana, lu-lu inside a grata, bulu in five lamatas,
no yada yada, they ride on this ride and bob ya then swalla, sun goddess the color of Shaba.
Then I popped a bottle of Mascota, run away on my Yamaha vamanos I promisa I'm never no one to be monita-d
by the blue colla coppa, we call em Erik Astrata, cha cha, got a wad in my Levis and a nigga neva got ta borrow.
[Krizz Kaliko - Chorus]
I'm livin' like I'm dyin' tomorrow, so I gotta do a lot of livin' today.
I think I'm gonna drown in a bottle, and party like I'm thinkin' bout goin today.
I'm seein lots of pretty women, so you know I'm goin in.
They gon' blow this whole world up, so Imma party until then.
[Kutt Calhoun]
Man I party harder than Nitty and Gucci, Louie with Henny, like I'm dying when I'm on one taking none of them with me,
as sure as my name is Bloody Kutty Cal, you can picture me partyin like its going outta style.
I, I feel like I'm the best who done did it, most under rated and hated,
but if I die than so be it, then in my head I'm the greatest. It ain't a bitch I ain't christened,
see the estate I've inventioned and if I die my eulogy would be held at the Kemper man.
I've done smoke, I done drank and popped my pills to extremities, still do. Every now and then I pop more than Yosemite,
keep my foes and my enemies and the ones who pretend to be, close to me, cause honestly there the ones who will hinder me.
So hence forth remember me, this voice is fittin to be his choice of energy, by him I mean all men.
Party like its 1999, smoke my wood tip wine, givin all my thanks to god then saying Amen.
[Krizz Kaliko - Chorus]
I'm livin' like I'm dyin tomorrow, so I gotta do a lot of livin' today,
I think I'm gonna drown in a bottle, and party like I'm thinkin' bout goin' today.
I'm seein lots of pretty women, so you know I'm goin' in,
They gon' blow this whole world up, so Imma party until then.
[Ubiquitos of Ces Cru]
Till summers end and the winter comes,
Till grey days turn to yellow ones.
I stay grindin' for mine I tried to tell them once -
to travel to the moon you got to face the elements,
and battle any goon you gotta cage the elephants.
It's elementary I speak with a certain elequence,
I smoke hella blunts a habit I've been develop since;
I was a young boy, playin' the silver ball.
See 'em stand, feel 'em fall,
Metallica, kill 'em all.
Huh, livin' like this is my last moment;
but a moment could last forever, snap a picture and na-cole it.
Huh do what ever ya gone, sip on your glass,
hold it up, hit the side on mine get to tippin it back, go in.
Huh, so many days we were sittin low,
better get busy livin' till the day you givin in and you get to go where sinners go.
Pull in the cash, and then spend it slow,
better make it fast but them should know
matter no money yo, it's all expendable.
[Krizz Kaliko - Chorus]
I'm livin' like I'm dyin tomorrow, so I gotta do a lot of livin' today,
I think I'm gonna drown in a bottle, and party like I'm thinkin' bout goin today.
I'm seein lots of pretty women, so you know I'm goin' in,
They gon' blow this whole world up, so Imma party until then.
[Godemis of Ces Cru]
Hold your breath count to three Ima kill it,
killa commitee, city chairmen, strapped with a gramma glock and the trigger, bitch, a hair pin.
Three round burst, I aim it at your brain, spit it when cock it I kiss so they call it, Sara Jane.
Livin' like I'm going down tomorrow, sit down and drown in a bottle, go out and get anotha bottle;
I don't lead I don't follow, if I don't eat I get hollow, I don't even play lotto, see Chief I need every dollar.
Ya'll don't see me with a model or rockin a lotta product, I don't smoke like I wanna, I'm stretching this marijuana.
Fuck it I call it karma, if I wake up in nirvana; blood is thicker than water, the mud is even more shallow.
I live in the moment and part of every opponent who pass,
but I put the petal to the metal I got both feet on the gas.
This could be the last verse that I'm writing like it or not everybody's taking to rob and they puttin' you right in a box.
Just another piece that I wrote, ya know what I'm sayin'
'cause this beat just wanted me to write it.
Livin like I'm dying tomorrow, ain't no time for no sorrow,
throw on my platinum mavoda, rob a gram on my collar.
Spray Lucciano Suprana, holla at a mamma who's nanas lover hot like carne asada scholar with a bra like my tacara balla
I got a few dollas, I'm do wella my fatha taught us to follow Qu'ran and not Osama Bin Lada.
My momma was not a bud of Islam, but God is her wata, so why does the sickness got her like llama just shot her.
Goose faba wusa, I gotta get out of this ra ra and fly to hana, lu-lu inside a grata, bulu in five lamatas,
no yada yada, they ride on this ride and bob ya then swalla, sun goddess the color of Shaba.
Then I popped a bottle of Mascota, run away on my Yamaha vamanos I promisa I'm never no one to be monita-d
by the blue colla coppa, we call em Erik Astrata, cha cha, got a wad in my Levis and a nigga neva got ta borrow.
[Krizz Kaliko - Chorus]
I'm livin' like I'm dyin' tomorrow, so I gotta do a lot of livin' today.
I think I'm gonna drown in a bottle, and party like I'm thinkin' bout goin today.
I'm seein lots of pretty women, so you know I'm goin in.
They gon' blow this whole world up, so Imma party until then.
[Kutt Calhoun]
Man I party harder than Nitty and Gucci, Louie with Henny, like I'm dying when I'm on one taking none of them with me,
as sure as my name is Bloody Kutty Cal, you can picture me partyin like its going outta style.
I, I feel like I'm the best who done did it, most under rated and hated,
but if I die than so be it, then in my head I'm the greatest. It ain't a bitch I ain't christened,
see the estate I've inventioned and if I die my eulogy would be held at the Kemper man.
I've done smoke, I done drank and popped my pills to extremities, still do. Every now and then I pop more than Yosemite,
keep my foes and my enemies and the ones who pretend to be, close to me, cause honestly there the ones who will hinder me.
So hence forth remember me, this voice is fittin to be his choice of energy, by him I mean all men.
Party like its 1999, smoke my wood tip wine, givin all my thanks to god then saying Amen.
[Krizz Kaliko - Chorus]
I'm livin' like I'm dyin tomorrow, so I gotta do a lot of livin' today,
I think I'm gonna drown in a bottle, and party like I'm thinkin' bout goin' today.
I'm seein lots of pretty women, so you know I'm goin' in,
They gon' blow this whole world up, so Imma party until then.
[Ubiquitos of Ces Cru]
Till summers end and the winter comes,
Till grey days turn to yellow ones.
I stay grindin' for mine I tried to tell them once -
to travel to the moon you got to face the elements,
and battle any goon you gotta cage the elephants.
It's elementary I speak with a certain elequence,
I smoke hella blunts a habit I've been develop since;
I was a young boy, playin' the silver ball.
See 'em stand, feel 'em fall,
Metallica, kill 'em all.
Huh, livin' like this is my last moment;
but a moment could last forever, snap a picture and na-cole it.
Huh do what ever ya gone, sip on your glass,
hold it up, hit the side on mine get to tippin it back, go in.
Huh, so many days we were sittin low,
better get busy livin' till the day you givin in and you get to go where sinners go.
Pull in the cash, and then spend it slow,
better make it fast but them should know
matter no money yo, it's all expendable.
[Krizz Kaliko - Chorus]
I'm livin' like I'm dyin tomorrow, so I gotta do a lot of livin' today,
I think I'm gonna drown in a bottle, and party like I'm thinkin' bout goin today.
I'm seein lots of pretty women, so you know I'm goin' in,
They gon' blow this whole world up, so Imma party until then.
[Godemis of Ces Cru]
Hold your breath count to three Ima kill it,
killa commitee, city chairmen, strapped with a gramma glock and the trigger, bitch, a hair pin.
Three round burst, I aim it at your brain, spit it when cock it I kiss so they call it, Sara Jane.
Livin' like I'm going down tomorrow, sit down and drown in a bottle, go out and get anotha bottle;
I don't lead I don't follow, if I don't eat I get hollow, I don't even play lotto, see Chief I need every dollar.
Ya'll don't see me with a model or rockin a lotta product, I don't smoke like I wanna, I'm stretching this marijuana.
Fuck it I call it karma, if I wake up in nirvana; blood is thicker than water, the mud is even more shallow.
I live in the moment and part of every opponent who pass,
but I put the petal to the metal I got both feet on the gas.
This could be the last verse that I'm writing like it or not everybody's taking to rob and they puttin' you right in a box.
Down For The Block lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Intro]
Whoooooooo kidddddddd
hhhhoodrich bitch!
[Chorus]
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down, down for the block Down, down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down, down for the block Down, down for the block
[Verse 1 - Jay Rock]
Down for the block like Shaq O'Neal
Me and my niggas hittin corners in the batmobile
My block so hot so keep you enough shots
You slip and you fall niggas get chalked like hop-scotch
On my block
I'm in ko-hoots with what's goin on
Take me out the hood but the hood will never leave me, I'm holdin on
as if I'm fallin off the edge of a cliff
If I live and see 80 I'm reppin the bricks
Real shit
leanin' like a syrup sipper
Henny and sprite mix it up get a cup nigga
Pour out some liqour for my niggas who ain't livin on the surface
After the bottle we load our clips and put in work
Block shit
stay in the house when they set trippin'
A hundred rounds hit niggas and wet women
East side N9ne-double-o-five-N9ne Watts California I ain't hard to find
Shit I'm down for the block
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Kutt Calhoun]
I'm down for the block like I'm down for my wife
And if you niggaz fuck with either then it's down with your life
I got no mercy for your fuck ups or the way that you behave (on blood)
And represent that from the cradle to the grave
Oh my partner he was taught you got to get it how you spit it
Shoeboxes throw rocks hawk spit or talk shit
Killer city better watch ya might get set up by some hoes
Better do what Alvin Ailey do and stay up on your toes
Got the dueces and the dres click clackin in the paint
A hard method of surival try to shake it but ya can't
Rather win, lose or draw stand your ground and hold your weight
And if ya still can see your ribs get ya weight up, quit ya hate
Cuz niggas know when in a food fight you wouldn't bust a grape
Spike clicks probably better off choppin with
The K I'm down for my block and I love my town
So Killer City stand up and Kutty Cal can stay hound
[Verse 3 - Big Scoob]
Say the word, watch me bust your shit
I'm the realest mutherfucker with this stranged out clip
Suck the willa on the realer, I ain't playin with you niggas
Godzilla with the milla get to sprayin at you niggas
Yeah, check my history nigga when you mention me
Bet they say I'm in da street
ride her nigga for the V
Fuck the industry
fuckin what you think of me
I don't give a fuck, bet you pussies be respecting me
I love the block, cause my sign in the prime time
You niggas faked ya steady lying in your fuckin rhymes
Saw a nigga, hella twisted off the R nigga
Gutter butter, I be seepin like a ball nigga
Dessert eagle for the people, I be bustin lethal
Know the cola for the soldier, but this all legal
For the block, I'll be screamin villain non-stop
5, 6 on a mission take it to the top
[Chorus]
[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne]
Aye
red drawers, red socks, red everything
Look what they've done to me crazier than I've ever been
Like I needed medicine, I don't think it's eratapheme
That is seen, second lettering, This ho-head plus wanted me to rep the block
Sadly I missed the block
Badly and the ones that came before me doctor Bop and Rock
Daddy, plus being surrounded by real niggas was my big thrill
Cause I was walked up by stand-up niggas from 56 Ville
They helped me get my cheese up love my K-I-D-s much
That's why I would never freeze up when its time to throw B's up
We need a Jesus to relieve us when millies bust
Now we're over seas plus with euros and visas
58, 57, 56, 55th that's my area and I rep it with the quick
How many homies it be grips and they on the sippy trip
Down for the block and it's the same shade as the homie Mitchy Slick, nigga
[Chorus]
Whoooooooo kidddddddd
hhhhoodrich bitch!
[Chorus]
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down, down for the block Down, down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down, down for the block Down, down for the block
[Verse 1 - Jay Rock]
Down for the block like Shaq O'Neal
Me and my niggas hittin corners in the batmobile
My block so hot so keep you enough shots
You slip and you fall niggas get chalked like hop-scotch
On my block
I'm in ko-hoots with what's goin on
Take me out the hood but the hood will never leave me, I'm holdin on
as if I'm fallin off the edge of a cliff
If I live and see 80 I'm reppin the bricks
Real shit
leanin' like a syrup sipper
Henny and sprite mix it up get a cup nigga
Pour out some liqour for my niggas who ain't livin on the surface
After the bottle we load our clips and put in work
Block shit
stay in the house when they set trippin'
A hundred rounds hit niggas and wet women
East side N9ne-double-o-five-N9ne Watts California I ain't hard to find
Shit I'm down for the block
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Kutt Calhoun]
I'm down for the block like I'm down for my wife
And if you niggaz fuck with either then it's down with your life
I got no mercy for your fuck ups or the way that you behave (on blood)
And represent that from the cradle to the grave
Oh my partner he was taught you got to get it how you spit it
Shoeboxes throw rocks hawk spit or talk shit
Killer city better watch ya might get set up by some hoes
Better do what Alvin Ailey do and stay up on your toes
Got the dueces and the dres click clackin in the paint
A hard method of surival try to shake it but ya can't
Rather win, lose or draw stand your ground and hold your weight
And if ya still can see your ribs get ya weight up, quit ya hate
Cuz niggas know when in a food fight you wouldn't bust a grape
Spike clicks probably better off choppin with
The K I'm down for my block and I love my town
So Killer City stand up and Kutty Cal can stay hound
[Verse 3 - Big Scoob]
Say the word, watch me bust your shit
I'm the realest mutherfucker with this stranged out clip
Suck the willa on the realer, I ain't playin with you niggas
Godzilla with the milla get to sprayin at you niggas
Yeah, check my history nigga when you mention me
Bet they say I'm in da street
ride her nigga for the V
Fuck the industry
fuckin what you think of me
I don't give a fuck, bet you pussies be respecting me
I love the block, cause my sign in the prime time
You niggas faked ya steady lying in your fuckin rhymes
Saw a nigga, hella twisted off the R nigga
Gutter butter, I be seepin like a ball nigga
Dessert eagle for the people, I be bustin lethal
Know the cola for the soldier, but this all legal
For the block, I'll be screamin villain non-stop
5, 6 on a mission take it to the top
[Chorus]
[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne]
Aye
red drawers, red socks, red everything
Look what they've done to me crazier than I've ever been
Like I needed medicine, I don't think it's eratapheme
That is seen, second lettering, This ho-head plus wanted me to rep the block
Sadly I missed the block
Badly and the ones that came before me doctor Bop and Rock
Daddy, plus being surrounded by real niggas was my big thrill
Cause I was walked up by stand-up niggas from 56 Ville
They helped me get my cheese up love my K-I-D-s much
That's why I would never freeze up when its time to throw B's up
We need a Jesus to relieve us when millies bust
Now we're over seas plus with euros and visas
58, 57, 56, 55th that's my area and I rep it with the quick
How many homies it be grips and they on the sippy trip
Down for the block and it's the same shade as the homie Mitchy Slick, nigga
[Chorus]
Lick Your Teeth lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Irv Da Phenom, Krizz Kaliko & Tonesha Sanders)
[Tech N9ne:]
Hey, you beautiful.
I'm trynna have my hair stuck off in your cuticles.
From condelingus ill bring it if you think I'm suitable do you know I'm a fool for ya booty so lets go to the whole...
Encore baby
Tower sweets on 'em
Set that ass on the couch 'n put ya feets on 'em
The way you lookin babygirl got me foamin'
Smile for me damn you got beautiful teeth women
Can I lick them muthafuckas I gotta do it beofre my dicks in ya muthafuckin mouth
That is what I'm bout
Lick it then I stick it terrific and dash out
Baby you shoulda did hella commercials preferably colgate I know hoes hate
Cause ya destined to find ya soulmate but I'm only searchin seekin your taste
So smile at me
Even growl at me
And ill run my tongue across ya teeth and all the while it be
Mr. fun time, that's if ya sexy as fuck so before we buck Imma slap my
Tongue across your gum line
[Krizz Kaliko:]
Baby can I lick your teeth (yes you can)
Where I'm at ya mouth looks so sweet (yes you can)
So all you gotta do is smile for me
If I'm into you..
I'll lick your teeth
So baby can I lick your teeth (yes you can)
Where I'm at ya mouth looks so sweet (yes you can)
So all you gotta do is smile for me
And if I'm into you..
I'll lick your teeth
[Irv Da Phenom:]
Your the baddest thing I've seen in here tonight
And plus this drink I'm sippin on don' got me righttt!
Now girl I know this here might sound a little bit....
Eww
But momma don't knock it til you try it you neva know you just might like it
Plus all this hennesy that I've been drankin makes me...
Feel
Like losin all in ambitions
Neva been wit kissin bitches I don't know but tonight i..
Will
Make a bit of an exception
I'm a bit intoxicated with the biggest of erections
Plus you grindin on a nigga got me feelin like we sexin frame can make a nigga sin
But gotta face that's straight from heaven
Look good, smell good, plus you got pretty feet
Damn ya so sexy to me I think I would lick your teeth
Look good, smell good, plus you got pretty feet
Damn ya so sexy to me I think I would lick your teeth
[Krizz Kaliko:]
Baby can I lick your teeth (yes you can)
Where I'm at ya mouth looks so sweet (yes you can)
So all you gotta do is smile for me
If I'm into you..
I'll lick your teeth
So baby can I lick your teeth (yes you can)
Where I'm at ya mouth looks so sweet (yes you can)
So all you gotta do is smile for me
And if I'm into you..
I'll lick your teeth
Hey, you beautiful.
I'm trynna have my hair stuck off in your cuticles.
From condelingus ill bring it if you think I'm suitable do you know I'm a fool for ya booty so lets go to the whole...
Encore baby
Tower sweets on 'em
Set that ass on the couch 'n put ya feets on 'em
The way you lookin babygirl got me foamin'
Smile for me damn you got beautiful teeth women
Can I lick them muthafuckas I gotta do it beofre my dicks in ya muthafuckin mouth
That is what I'm bout
Lick it then I stick it terrific and dash out
Baby you shoulda did hella commercials preferably colgate I know hoes hate
Cause ya destined to find ya soulmate but I'm only searchin seekin your taste
So smile at me
Even growl at me
And ill run my tongue across ya teeth and all the while it be
Mr. fun time, that's if ya sexy as fuck so before we buck Imma slap my
Tongue across your gum line
[Krizz Kaliko:]
Baby can I lick your teeth (yes you can)
Where I'm at ya mouth looks so sweet (yes you can)
So all you gotta do is smile for me
If I'm into you..
I'll lick your teeth
So baby can I lick your teeth (yes you can)
Where I'm at ya mouth looks so sweet (yes you can)
So all you gotta do is smile for me
And if I'm into you..
I'll lick your teeth
[Irv Da Phenom:]
Your the baddest thing I've seen in here tonight
And plus this drink I'm sippin on don' got me righttt!
Now girl I know this here might sound a little bit....
Eww
But momma don't knock it til you try it you neva know you just might like it
Plus all this hennesy that I've been drankin makes me...
Feel
Like losin all in ambitions
Neva been wit kissin bitches I don't know but tonight i..
Will
Make a bit of an exception
I'm a bit intoxicated with the biggest of erections
Plus you grindin on a nigga got me feelin like we sexin frame can make a nigga sin
But gotta face that's straight from heaven
Look good, smell good, plus you got pretty feet
Damn ya so sexy to me I think I would lick your teeth
Look good, smell good, plus you got pretty feet
Damn ya so sexy to me I think I would lick your teeth
[Krizz Kaliko:]
Baby can I lick your teeth (yes you can)
Where I'm at ya mouth looks so sweet (yes you can)
So all you gotta do is smile for me
If I'm into you..
I'll lick your teeth
So baby can I lick your teeth (yes you can)
Where I'm at ya mouth looks so sweet (yes you can)
So all you gotta do is smile for me
And if I'm into you..
I'll lick your teeth
Losin' My Mind lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Chorus]
Losin' my mind,
Yes I'm using my nine this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?
Losin' my mind,
Yes I'm using my nine this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?
Ever since November hit
I can't remember shit
Unless I was in your chick
When I picked her she was a limber bitch
She say I sent her quick
And treated her as cold as Denver get
That wimper shit for simpers don't enter 'cause I'm winter trick
And I like my hoe's cold young dumb lungs done
Now shes an old soul, ate her like lamber throw rolls
Shorty's come and shorty's go
This skinny chick orgy blows
Horny bro lookin for thicky
Hunt her down like Lori Stroll
I'm plum start butt naked in my white socks
Might pop my top and hype the block when the light stops
Just call me cyclops
I see what others might not
The white cops are on me, aww man we're in a tight spot
Its ironic though I'm bad yep my mama grow the lad who rob the corner co. for cash up in Monaco
I'm half native got a relative named Jeroni-ho
And this personas fuck the drama only honor dough
I know who died plus and who did it
Shot these sirens can you dig it
Cut off your arm and fan you with it
Some listen to me and say "damn you wicked"
[Chorus]
Losin' my mind,
Yes I'm using my nine this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?
Losin' my mind,
Yes I'm using my nine this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?
Losin' my mind,
Yes I'm using my nine this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?
Losin' my mind,
Yes I'm using my nine this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?
Ever since November hit
I can't remember shit
Unless I was in your chick
When I picked her she was a limber bitch
She say I sent her quick
And treated her as cold as Denver get
That wimper shit for simpers don't enter 'cause I'm winter trick
And I like my hoe's cold young dumb lungs done
Now shes an old soul, ate her like lamber throw rolls
Shorty's come and shorty's go
This skinny chick orgy blows
Horny bro lookin for thicky
Hunt her down like Lori Stroll
I'm plum start butt naked in my white socks
Might pop my top and hype the block when the light stops
Just call me cyclops
I see what others might not
The white cops are on me, aww man we're in a tight spot
Its ironic though I'm bad yep my mama grow the lad who rob the corner co. for cash up in Monaco
I'm half native got a relative named Jeroni-ho
And this personas fuck the drama only honor dough
I know who died plus and who did it
Shot these sirens can you dig it
Cut off your arm and fan you with it
Some listen to me and say "damn you wicked"
[Chorus]
Losin' my mind,
Yes I'm using my nine this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?
Losin' my mind,
Yes I'm using my nine this time
Or should I decline and press rewind?
This Ring lyrics - Tech N9ne
[1st Verse]
This ring
Got me a top notch
Straight hot fox
We sought rocks
And the Ewok Slot
Was caught
Got dropped two
Playing hopscotch
On the block
Ought not twat plot
Yo for hops knot
I brought dots
This ring
Help me remain sane
No dame games
Came from bane
To a changed man
No cane thang
Refrain from gang bang
Slang a praying brain
Reigns family fame
Then came pain
Say hello to TechN9NE
Everybody
Wanna be down with a nigga
Women get a whiff of the money
Thinking of taking it from me
They get up in the club
Giving the love
Throwing the pussy
Full of liquor and bud
Booty hopping around up in the MO
Get to looking around
Every ho wanna lick a nigga low
Infatuated
With niggas with dough
Get em in the sack
And try to make 'em let it go
Tech N9NE
Be autographing bitches
In front of rapping niggas
Who think of having figures
They get to grabbing triggas
They can't imagine villains
When they come back and get us
We get to whacking niggas
I ain't never
Wanted no parts of this
I don't never want to break
Another heart for this
Why the devil
Gotta make it
Why the Lord
Wanna make something that'll kill
Something so marvelous
[Hook]
This ring
Brings demeaning demons
In G-strings
Songs we sing
Make 'em fiend semen
And green things
Clinging
Dreaming
Thinking of being
Mrs. Thing
With this ring
But if I wasn't Tech N9NE
Bitches wouldn't even wanna be
With Tech N9NE
If I did no music
Then would you
Respect mine
This wedding band
And music
Draws a line between life
And Tech N9Ne
[2nd Verse]
This ring
Was supposed to protect a nigga
Best for niggas
Who couldn't stop having sex
With bitches
Bless the Mrs.
Who stress to kiss us
Even though we spend our
Checks with strippers
Obsessed with clitorises
This ring
Made a nigga feel macho
Cry for
Lie for
Die for
My ho
Nigga I go face Diablo
With a hostile gospel
If I can't have tres or cuatro
Little vatos
Imma let a lot flow
What they sell
Up in Osco
Up a nostril
That sound like
Tech N9NE
Nigga where the weed
Where the mutha fuckin'
Blow
And the hoes
Next to me
Is ecstacy
Asking me if I wanna roll
Bitches never gave a fuck
About a fling
Makes it exciting
When a married nigga
Wanna fuck around
And bitch know he's down
For the fling
I've been tested
And a lot of times
Been invested
Didn't know this Tech shit
Would constantly get a nigga
Molested
Been approached
By some of the best tricks
In the game
And they came strong
But I hanged on
To this ring
And I hope my son
Don't sing the same song
[Hook]
This ring
Brings demeaning demons
In G-strings
Songs we sing
Make 'em fiend semen
And green things
Clinging
Dreaming
Thinking of being
Mrs. Thing
With this ring
But if I wasn't Tech N9NE
Bitches wouldn't even wanna be
With Tech N9NE
If I did no music
Then would you
Respect mine
This wedding band
And music
Draws a line between life
And Tech N9NE
[3rd Verse]
Quincy J. told me
Superstars are good providers
But
Two times out of ten
When we're on tour
Family's not beside us
What
Can a nigga do
When he makes ends
Add more to the time they spend
While he make ends
Everything else breaking
And the bond at the house
May end
And your wifey steady yelling
'bout quality time
And you think
With all the fame and fortune
Shit ought to be fine
But what happens
When the divorce papers
Just gotta be signed
And you lose half
And your children
Cause you gotta be N9NE
I wanna relax with them
And spend time
To the maximum
But if silence is golden
Then me making noise
Is Platinum
I gotta be Tech
And Daddy
And Hubby
But music
Women mixed with family's ugly
I know and you know
That hell will be
Hot for a nigga's infidelity
But until then
God forgive me
For any promises that I broke
Family
Can I be
Forgiven
For all the liquor and weed
That I smoke
When I succeed will I cope
Will I still breathe
Without both
This ring
Tech N9NE
I don't know
But when I go
I'm leaving out dope
[Hook]
This ring
Brings demeaning demons
In G-strings
Songs we sing
Make 'em fiend semen
And green things
Clinging
Dreaming
Thinking of being
Mrs. thing
With this ring
But if I wasn't Tech N9NE
Bitches wouldn't even wanna be
With Tech N9NE
If I did no music
Then would you
Respect mine
This wedding band
And music
Draws a line between life
And Tech N9NE
This ring
Got me a top notch
Straight hot fox
We sought rocks
And the Ewok Slot
Was caught
Got dropped two
Playing hopscotch
On the block
Ought not twat plot
Yo for hops knot
I brought dots
This ring
Help me remain sane
No dame games
Came from bane
To a changed man
No cane thang
Refrain from gang bang
Slang a praying brain
Reigns family fame
Then came pain
Say hello to TechN9NE
Everybody
Wanna be down with a nigga
Women get a whiff of the money
Thinking of taking it from me
They get up in the club
Giving the love
Throwing the pussy
Full of liquor and bud
Booty hopping around up in the MO
Get to looking around
Every ho wanna lick a nigga low
Infatuated
With niggas with dough
Get em in the sack
And try to make 'em let it go
Tech N9NE
Be autographing bitches
In front of rapping niggas
Who think of having figures
They get to grabbing triggas
They can't imagine villains
When they come back and get us
We get to whacking niggas
I ain't never
Wanted no parts of this
I don't never want to break
Another heart for this
Why the devil
Gotta make it
Why the Lord
Wanna make something that'll kill
Something so marvelous
[Hook]
This ring
Brings demeaning demons
In G-strings
Songs we sing
Make 'em fiend semen
And green things
Clinging
Dreaming
Thinking of being
Mrs. Thing
With this ring
But if I wasn't Tech N9NE
Bitches wouldn't even wanna be
With Tech N9NE
If I did no music
Then would you
Respect mine
This wedding band
And music
Draws a line between life
And Tech N9Ne
[2nd Verse]
This ring
Was supposed to protect a nigga
Best for niggas
Who couldn't stop having sex
With bitches
Bless the Mrs.
Who stress to kiss us
Even though we spend our
Checks with strippers
Obsessed with clitorises
This ring
Made a nigga feel macho
Cry for
Lie for
Die for
My ho
Nigga I go face Diablo
With a hostile gospel
If I can't have tres or cuatro
Little vatos
Imma let a lot flow
What they sell
Up in Osco
Up a nostril
That sound like
Tech N9NE
Nigga where the weed
Where the mutha fuckin'
Blow
And the hoes
Next to me
Is ecstacy
Asking me if I wanna roll
Bitches never gave a fuck
About a fling
Makes it exciting
When a married nigga
Wanna fuck around
And bitch know he's down
For the fling
I've been tested
And a lot of times
Been invested
Didn't know this Tech shit
Would constantly get a nigga
Molested
Been approached
By some of the best tricks
In the game
And they came strong
But I hanged on
To this ring
And I hope my son
Don't sing the same song
[Hook]
This ring
Brings demeaning demons
In G-strings
Songs we sing
Make 'em fiend semen
And green things
Clinging
Dreaming
Thinking of being
Mrs. Thing
With this ring
But if I wasn't Tech N9NE
Bitches wouldn't even wanna be
With Tech N9NE
If I did no music
Then would you
Respect mine
This wedding band
And music
Draws a line between life
And Tech N9NE
[3rd Verse]
Quincy J. told me
Superstars are good providers
But
Two times out of ten
When we're on tour
Family's not beside us
What
Can a nigga do
When he makes ends
Add more to the time they spend
While he make ends
Everything else breaking
And the bond at the house
May end
And your wifey steady yelling
'bout quality time
And you think
With all the fame and fortune
Shit ought to be fine
But what happens
When the divorce papers
Just gotta be signed
And you lose half
And your children
Cause you gotta be N9NE
I wanna relax with them
And spend time
To the maximum
But if silence is golden
Then me making noise
Is Platinum
I gotta be Tech
And Daddy
And Hubby
But music
Women mixed with family's ugly
I know and you know
That hell will be
Hot for a nigga's infidelity
But until then
God forgive me
For any promises that I broke
Family
Can I be
Forgiven
For all the liquor and weed
That I smoke
When I succeed will I cope
Will I still breathe
Without both
This ring
Tech N9NE
I don't know
But when I go
I'm leaving out dope
[Hook]
This ring
Brings demeaning demons
In G-strings
Songs we sing
Make 'em fiend semen
And green things
Clinging
Dreaming
Thinking of being
Mrs. thing
With this ring
But if I wasn't Tech N9NE
Bitches wouldn't even wanna be
With Tech N9NE
If I did no music
Then would you
Respect mine
This wedding band
And music
Draws a line between life
And Tech N9NE
The Rain lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Aylia Yates, Reign Yates, Lecoya Lejeune)
[Tech N9ne:]
I now pronounce me and music together from now until the end of time
Always on the road, Doing hella shows
Day to day high and lows, but that's just how it goes
When you grinding, homie ain't no rewinding
Time but the family behind in this business that I'm in
I don't feel anything and it's hard remembering
Places and faces they think I'm what December brings
The day is just like moments turned to hours ,
Autographs, sound check, radio spots and quick showers
Hit the stage and get so much love from the fans,
Keep it rough with the fellas, but I make the ladies want to dance
And still I don't think you understand what's real,
While I'm with you with my wife another chance is killed,
And my kids all three of 'em suffer in the worst ways,
Cause last year I missed all three of they birthdays,
So when you see me with me eyes full of pain,
Give me love cause these are three of the reason why I call the road 'the rain'
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
So here we are now (In the rain)
A superstar now, (In the rain)
So far now, (In the rain)
The Rain (I'm walking in rain)
I live my life like (In the rain)
Just for the limelight (Is it right or is it wrong)
My little girl said
[Aliya Yates:]
Daddy (What's up), me and Reign really miss you,
Not to mention momma always need a tissue,
I saw your picture in the paper and I kissed you,
I heard you won't be home for Halloween, is this true?
(Right after Halloween baby)
Yea I'm used to it,
Why don't you teach me and Reign how to produce music,
So we can travel everywhere that you're traveling,
And be in the family, me and sissy fighting and tattling
I know you miss that, I know you dig that
Do your fans every wonder about where your kids at?
Is Donny really coming to move with us in L.A.?
Will mommy still love you and be with you everyday?
I gotta go now, I love you daddy but slow down
There's not enough Tecca Ninas to go around
Rainbow's crying she wants to talk to you badly,
(What's up Rainbow, Baby)
[Reign Yates]
I love you daddy!
[Chorus:]
So here we are now (In the rain)
A superstar now, (In the rain)
So far now, (In the rain)
The Rain (I'm walking in rain)
I live my life like (In the rain)
Just for the limelight (Is it right or is it wrong)
I love my fans
Cause they make it possible for me to provide for the Fam
The fact that my life is in shambles, they could give a damn
When it shakes then they chose it, fakes who hate lose it
They love my pain because it makes for great music
But in the interim this family matter is a tend to one of mine
Leave in January and come back when the winter come like:
Calling my wife when I'm in the rain and then end up getting into a dumb fight
Cause she lonely, you try to console her but you ain't come right
So it's about what and what?
You give them everything they need,
But what they need is your presence indeed,
Life yes has been a strainer
It's like if been a stranger
To my kids and wife
That's the life of an entertainer
More money to gain,
More people to change
Swords deep in the game,
The world's peeping my pain
Out on the road cussing for sure, reaching for fame
Healthy relationship you can't have them when you're living life in 'the rain'.
[Chorus x2:]
So here we are now (In the rain)
A superstar now, (In the rain)
So far now, (In the rain)
The Rain (I'm walking in rain)
I live my life like (In the rain)
Just for the limelight (Is it right or is it wrong)
I now pronounce me and music together from now until the end of time
Always on the road, Doing hella shows
Day to day high and lows, but that's just how it goes
When you grinding, homie ain't no rewinding
Time but the family behind in this business that I'm in
I don't feel anything and it's hard remembering
Places and faces they think I'm what December brings
The day is just like moments turned to hours ,
Autographs, sound check, radio spots and quick showers
Hit the stage and get so much love from the fans,
Keep it rough with the fellas, but I make the ladies want to dance
And still I don't think you understand what's real,
While I'm with you with my wife another chance is killed,
And my kids all three of 'em suffer in the worst ways,
Cause last year I missed all three of they birthdays,
So when you see me with me eyes full of pain,
Give me love cause these are three of the reason why I call the road 'the rain'
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
So here we are now (In the rain)
A superstar now, (In the rain)
So far now, (In the rain)
The Rain (I'm walking in rain)
I live my life like (In the rain)
Just for the limelight (Is it right or is it wrong)
My little girl said
[Aliya Yates:]
Daddy (What's up), me and Reign really miss you,
Not to mention momma always need a tissue,
I saw your picture in the paper and I kissed you,
I heard you won't be home for Halloween, is this true?
(Right after Halloween baby)
Yea I'm used to it,
Why don't you teach me and Reign how to produce music,
So we can travel everywhere that you're traveling,
And be in the family, me and sissy fighting and tattling
I know you miss that, I know you dig that
Do your fans every wonder about where your kids at?
Is Donny really coming to move with us in L.A.?
Will mommy still love you and be with you everyday?
I gotta go now, I love you daddy but slow down
There's not enough Tecca Ninas to go around
Rainbow's crying she wants to talk to you badly,
(What's up Rainbow, Baby)
[Reign Yates]
I love you daddy!
[Chorus:]
So here we are now (In the rain)
A superstar now, (In the rain)
So far now, (In the rain)
The Rain (I'm walking in rain)
I live my life like (In the rain)
Just for the limelight (Is it right or is it wrong)
I love my fans
Cause they make it possible for me to provide for the Fam
The fact that my life is in shambles, they could give a damn
When it shakes then they chose it, fakes who hate lose it
They love my pain because it makes for great music
But in the interim this family matter is a tend to one of mine
Leave in January and come back when the winter come like:
Calling my wife when I'm in the rain and then end up getting into a dumb fight
Cause she lonely, you try to console her but you ain't come right
So it's about what and what?
You give them everything they need,
But what they need is your presence indeed,
Life yes has been a strainer
It's like if been a stranger
To my kids and wife
That's the life of an entertainer
More money to gain,
More people to change
Swords deep in the game,
The world's peeping my pain
Out on the road cussing for sure, reaching for fame
Healthy relationship you can't have them when you're living life in 'the rain'.
[Chorus x2:]
So here we are now (In the rain)
A superstar now, (In the rain)
So far now, (In the rain)
The Rain (I'm walking in rain)
I live my life like (In the rain)
Just for the limelight (Is it right or is it wrong)
Come Gangsta lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Intro: Some guys talking]
The spiked red hair...and the..and the, paint on his face
Whow, hold on man, Tech is losein' it man
He's not as grounded as he used to be
Tech was a devil worshiper
You know you see a black dude with red hair
And a long beard, I mean look he look scary to me too
Yeah that nigga Tech man he sellin' out man
That..that's he's doin' that for the white folks
That white shit he doin' man
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I've been writing for
Nineteen years for sure
Haters in these times
Niggas don't wanna see me shine
Stop me, and then try and tell me (Come gangster)
And then compare me to Nelly (What ya bang bra)
So this songs is gonna tell me so called gangster Niggas, who the fuck has always been the bigger G?
Hey, I've been bustin'
And fizz knuckin' bitches
It tizz nothin' for years puffin'
I've been clutchin' riches from his muffin'
Heres fuck you niggas this is toughin' I
(Don't know what the fuck you thinkin' telling me this shit is hella fake)
Say, since way back in the days rappin'
The blaze happen
I raised raves craves days would blade packin'
And stage saggin'
They're wackin' Nina stays laid backin' I
(Rap at niggas constantly they never know the money Nina makes)
Hey, this is amazin' how niggas formulate they hatin'
You fuckin' fornicate your mistakin'
We can never correlate cause you fakin', huh
Who's bringin' in through the bacon, huh
Who's keepin' this shakin', huh
(Got any questions Sinister Tech and Tecca Nina niggas know the rest)
Gay, is all you punks and mitch bades this in your trunk won't get played on the radio
Too gangster for an old lady bro
Gangster niggas don't hate me no
Wanks niggas won't face me though
(Talkin' shit and books my people tellin' me that I really need a vest)
OK
[Bridge 1: Tech N9ne]
I rep the town harder than any of you niggas
Where ever I stand my bills the same punk
And you got the nerve to tell me
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Come gangster
Throw your rags in the air
And know that nobody there
Will compare to your gangster
Saggin' pants to the floor
Every womens a bitch or a whore
When your gangster
Pack ya guns in the club
If they shrug to them thugs mean mug ya come gangster
Is what they sayin' to me
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I should've been done come wit a gun
For the ones who bump they gums who the one
Said a nigga wasn't gonna make another record said I was wack and washed up done
Said a nigga might scare little' ones
He's a fuckin' nightmare, here he comes
Really red hair and my face painted
They said (Gangster)
Messy Marvin Coleone is so (Gangster)
But I really ain't (Gangster)
I need to come a little (Gangster)
Scratch the scratch the nigga fat tone is so (Gangster)
You need a bit of that (Gangster)
You need to hang wit a (Gangster)
Mr. Stinky vigilante so (Gangster)
Brother Lynch is (Gangster)
The Bigger Figga is (Gangster)
57 RD Vs are so (Gangster)
The nigga fifty is so (Gangster)
They say
When you in them streets, creep creep
Cause some gangsters want a head blast
Cause I run with the red rags
And try make the feds flash
Try to swipe my bread stash
(That's that bullshit I'm gonna' skip and try to go get the money grip)
OK, you niggas kill me in Nosferatu vampire bit my shit
Cause you niggas fill me surprised that I got you right here with my shit
So you gotta be thankful to who?
By the way homie what's gangster to you?
(Money, dope and alcohol and plenty bitches all up on your dick)
I got that
How can C-Bo be wrong?
How can Yukmouth be wrong?
How can Lynch be wrong?
How can 2Pac be wrong? Bitch!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
I've been nice to you rapper cats for a long time
I left Kansas City so them other cats can gonna' shine
But it seems these punks are confused because I'm my own kind
But I'm back on deck cause Kansas City is who's throne? Mine!
This ain't no punk shit
Nigga this is strength at it's finest
I made this shit so you all you sins can rewind it
Meaning, you pussys who says this Tech shit ain't hard for real
And try to disregard the real
You motherfuckers is hard to feel
I get your death threats cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs, alcohol and bling shit
But I stay a hella game
And you punks is so lame
Cause my mobbin' gangster track will demolish your whole tank
I've been with every rapper who's legendary
Underground to mainstream know that Tech is very hard
Cause I bring the heater
Love me cause I'm your leader
Bitches they suck my peter
While I drinkin' Margaritas
Niggas get laid down
Seven displayed sounds
N9ne the crayzed clown
Lines like sprayed rounds
This is for all you haters who don't pump my shit
If you say this ain't gangster then you can suck my dick!
I might look like a clown
But you niggas sound like a motherfuckin' circus
Fuck you motherfuckers!
[Outro: Yukmouth]
This nigga is the tightest nigga movin' man
I mean...Tech N9ne will demolish all you niggas
From the stage show, to rockin' the mic you name it
Thats why I roll wit him he my favorite rapper real talk
Tech N9ne
The spiked red hair...and the..and the, paint on his face
Whow, hold on man, Tech is losein' it man
He's not as grounded as he used to be
Tech was a devil worshiper
You know you see a black dude with red hair
And a long beard, I mean look he look scary to me too
Yeah that nigga Tech man he sellin' out man
That..that's he's doin' that for the white folks
That white shit he doin' man
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I've been writing for
Nineteen years for sure
Haters in these times
Niggas don't wanna see me shine
Stop me, and then try and tell me (Come gangster)
And then compare me to Nelly (What ya bang bra)
So this songs is gonna tell me so called gangster Niggas, who the fuck has always been the bigger G?
Hey, I've been bustin'
And fizz knuckin' bitches
It tizz nothin' for years puffin'
I've been clutchin' riches from his muffin'
Heres fuck you niggas this is toughin' I
(Don't know what the fuck you thinkin' telling me this shit is hella fake)
Say, since way back in the days rappin'
The blaze happen
I raised raves craves days would blade packin'
And stage saggin'
They're wackin' Nina stays laid backin' I
(Rap at niggas constantly they never know the money Nina makes)
Hey, this is amazin' how niggas formulate they hatin'
You fuckin' fornicate your mistakin'
We can never correlate cause you fakin', huh
Who's bringin' in through the bacon, huh
Who's keepin' this shakin', huh
(Got any questions Sinister Tech and Tecca Nina niggas know the rest)
Gay, is all you punks and mitch bades this in your trunk won't get played on the radio
Too gangster for an old lady bro
Gangster niggas don't hate me no
Wanks niggas won't face me though
(Talkin' shit and books my people tellin' me that I really need a vest)
OK
[Bridge 1: Tech N9ne]
I rep the town harder than any of you niggas
Where ever I stand my bills the same punk
And you got the nerve to tell me
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Come gangster
Throw your rags in the air
And know that nobody there
Will compare to your gangster
Saggin' pants to the floor
Every womens a bitch or a whore
When your gangster
Pack ya guns in the club
If they shrug to them thugs mean mug ya come gangster
Is what they sayin' to me
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I should've been done come wit a gun
For the ones who bump they gums who the one
Said a nigga wasn't gonna make another record said I was wack and washed up done
Said a nigga might scare little' ones
He's a fuckin' nightmare, here he comes
Really red hair and my face painted
They said (Gangster)
Messy Marvin Coleone is so (Gangster)
But I really ain't (Gangster)
I need to come a little (Gangster)
Scratch the scratch the nigga fat tone is so (Gangster)
You need a bit of that (Gangster)
You need to hang wit a (Gangster)
Mr. Stinky vigilante so (Gangster)
Brother Lynch is (Gangster)
The Bigger Figga is (Gangster)
57 RD Vs are so (Gangster)
The nigga fifty is so (Gangster)
They say
When you in them streets, creep creep
Cause some gangsters want a head blast
Cause I run with the red rags
And try make the feds flash
Try to swipe my bread stash
(That's that bullshit I'm gonna' skip and try to go get the money grip)
OK, you niggas kill me in Nosferatu vampire bit my shit
Cause you niggas fill me surprised that I got you right here with my shit
So you gotta be thankful to who?
By the way homie what's gangster to you?
(Money, dope and alcohol and plenty bitches all up on your dick)
I got that
How can C-Bo be wrong?
How can Yukmouth be wrong?
How can Lynch be wrong?
How can 2Pac be wrong? Bitch!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
I've been nice to you rapper cats for a long time
I left Kansas City so them other cats can gonna' shine
But it seems these punks are confused because I'm my own kind
But I'm back on deck cause Kansas City is who's throne? Mine!
This ain't no punk shit
Nigga this is strength at it's finest
I made this shit so you all you sins can rewind it
Meaning, you pussys who says this Tech shit ain't hard for real
And try to disregard the real
You motherfuckers is hard to feel
I get your death threats cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs, alcohol and bling shit
But I stay a hella game
And you punks is so lame
Cause my mobbin' gangster track will demolish your whole tank
I've been with every rapper who's legendary
Underground to mainstream know that Tech is very hard
Cause I bring the heater
Love me cause I'm your leader
Bitches they suck my peter
While I drinkin' Margaritas
Niggas get laid down
Seven displayed sounds
N9ne the crayzed clown
Lines like sprayed rounds
This is for all you haters who don't pump my shit
If you say this ain't gangster then you can suck my dick!
I might look like a clown
But you niggas sound like a motherfuckin' circus
Fuck you motherfuckers!
[Outro: Yukmouth]
This nigga is the tightest nigga movin' man
I mean...Tech N9ne will demolish all you niggas
From the stage show, to rockin' the mic you name it
Thats why I roll wit him he my favorite rapper real talk
Tech N9ne
Curious (What Up Wit Ya Girl) lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Irv Da Phenom & Royce Da 5'9")
[Intro: Tech N9ne (woman)]
Damn baby, that was real good
(Mmm, do you think they heard us downstairs papi?)
I think they heard us downstairs, next door to that
And next door to that, y'knowmsayin? (Hahaha)
"Whoooo, Kiiiiiid!"
[Tech N9ne]
Yeah, that was good baby, puss crazy
Could maybe you turn on the fan cause it's a good 80
in here right now, we were steamy like wow
Bangin like wow, question babe, you my pal, right?
This might not sound right, but your girl is down right
There's clowns type and she right below us hearin our sexy soundbytes
And Kutty is sittin down there with her actin like he just found Christ
Tellin her he's married so I'm in a hurry to get her crown wiped
Listen, I'm ready to do this thing, enough of wishin
Do you think she would come up and get in our fuck position?
Don't be lookin at me like I'm crazy baby, it's just suspicion
And I never had eyes for your past homies, but I does for this one
Cause she's a X, the Roman numeral for 10's a X
and the last letter in sex, wanna smash and get her then press
Why you lookin at me like I'm ig-nant? You should be pitchin this
to your homegirl then I can do both of you like a polygamist
So are you diggin, it? Do you gotta get twist-ed
to get up the nerve to run to her and get her in this, bed?
Looks like you're stressin but the Scorpio in me ask the question
I really like sexin you but the two of you would be a blessin
[Chorus 2X: Tech N9ne]
What up wit ya girl? I want to enjoy
Would you tell your girl, to get up wit ya boy
And I'm diggin on you, but I'm still curious
You're lookin at me like I'm playin but I'm dead serious
[Irv Da Phenom]
Now babe - I'm hopin you don't take this wrong girl
But ever since you came up in here wit your homegirl
I had my eye on you, and her too
And honestly I'm thinkin that I want you both, girl
I - know it may sound a little bit ridiculous, a little sick and twisted
If you ain't wit it then I would understand
Cause when I'm thinkin of somethin a little kinky and freaky-deaky
You seem kind of timid but on the other hand
Know what they say 'bout them showers, and it must be true
Look at you sittin there blushin hard and you smilin
while your homegirl's sittin right beside ya
Every time I look up she's starin into my eyes and I just
wonder (hmmm) do you ladies like to share?
Shower with each other, have you ever took it there? (yeah?)
Teamwork makes the dream work
So how about we take it to the room - you, me and, her?
[Chorus]
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Uhh, I'm so street when I speak, my speech scrape the sewer
I don't wanna meet your girlfriend, I want you to take me to her
Uh-uh, I ain't mature
I'm gettin head outside of my ride when I'm drivin, Ace Ventura
I come from mad Mitten, I move two bad chicks in
Like "Three's Company" honey, I know, I'm (Jack Trippin)
She like to try and kiss me
She said her name was Janet, I said call me Nickel, now let's go find Chrissy
I'm not gon' lick the box, but I try to keep you happy
I call my nigga Big Scooby, he'll come and eat ya (Shaggy)
I know I act bold
It's just that me, you and her made the perfect combination like a track code
I was taught by them eaters to double yo' plate
I'ma be cummin 'til one of you got the Juggalo face
Woo-woooo, I'm just kiddin
Though I am persistant, I got a question, listen
[Chorus]
"Whoooo, Kiiiiiid!"
[Outro]
Bad Season
Damn baby, that was real good
(Mmm, do you think they heard us downstairs papi?)
I think they heard us downstairs, next door to that
And next door to that, y'knowmsayin? (Hahaha)
"Whoooo, Kiiiiiid!"
[Tech N9ne]
Yeah, that was good baby, puss crazy
Could maybe you turn on the fan cause it's a good 80
in here right now, we were steamy like wow
Bangin like wow, question babe, you my pal, right?
This might not sound right, but your girl is down right
There's clowns type and she right below us hearin our sexy soundbytes
And Kutty is sittin down there with her actin like he just found Christ
Tellin her he's married so I'm in a hurry to get her crown wiped
Listen, I'm ready to do this thing, enough of wishin
Do you think she would come up and get in our fuck position?
Don't be lookin at me like I'm crazy baby, it's just suspicion
And I never had eyes for your past homies, but I does for this one
Cause she's a X, the Roman numeral for 10's a X
and the last letter in sex, wanna smash and get her then press
Why you lookin at me like I'm ig-nant? You should be pitchin this
to your homegirl then I can do both of you like a polygamist
So are you diggin, it? Do you gotta get twist-ed
to get up the nerve to run to her and get her in this, bed?
Looks like you're stressin but the Scorpio in me ask the question
I really like sexin you but the two of you would be a blessin
[Chorus 2X: Tech N9ne]
What up wit ya girl? I want to enjoy
Would you tell your girl, to get up wit ya boy
And I'm diggin on you, but I'm still curious
You're lookin at me like I'm playin but I'm dead serious
[Irv Da Phenom]
Now babe - I'm hopin you don't take this wrong girl
But ever since you came up in here wit your homegirl
I had my eye on you, and her too
And honestly I'm thinkin that I want you both, girl
I - know it may sound a little bit ridiculous, a little sick and twisted
If you ain't wit it then I would understand
Cause when I'm thinkin of somethin a little kinky and freaky-deaky
You seem kind of timid but on the other hand
Know what they say 'bout them showers, and it must be true
Look at you sittin there blushin hard and you smilin
while your homegirl's sittin right beside ya
Every time I look up she's starin into my eyes and I just
wonder (hmmm) do you ladies like to share?
Shower with each other, have you ever took it there? (yeah?)
Teamwork makes the dream work
So how about we take it to the room - you, me and, her?
[Chorus]
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Uhh, I'm so street when I speak, my speech scrape the sewer
I don't wanna meet your girlfriend, I want you to take me to her
Uh-uh, I ain't mature
I'm gettin head outside of my ride when I'm drivin, Ace Ventura
I come from mad Mitten, I move two bad chicks in
Like "Three's Company" honey, I know, I'm (Jack Trippin)
She like to try and kiss me
She said her name was Janet, I said call me Nickel, now let's go find Chrissy
I'm not gon' lick the box, but I try to keep you happy
I call my nigga Big Scooby, he'll come and eat ya (Shaggy)
I know I act bold
It's just that me, you and her made the perfect combination like a track code
I was taught by them eaters to double yo' plate
I'ma be cummin 'til one of you got the Juggalo face
Woo-woooo, I'm just kiddin
Though I am persistant, I got a question, listen
[Chorus]
"Whoooo, Kiiiiiid!"
[Outro]
Bad Season
Speed Of Sound lyrics - Tech N9ne
I be comin like a auto but I'm murderin everything
I'm a killa wit the mission to flip it
I'm sick wit the givin, the lip I be itchin to give it
A wif of the wicked, I stick it wit the quick and they diggin it!
NIGGA!
Like I said it befo' I'm a get up and go
And get it, because I'm Mr. Malignant, keepin' you riveted
Livin' it, paligiment, sin a bit
And a chick in a minute, Tecca Nina be kickin' it
I flow for the middle west, go for your little neck
Don't let me get it, but your hoe, I'm a get it wet
Stop and drop, on top of twat, in your kitchen
Not the guap, I pop without an admission
Hailin' from Mizzery
You can smell out the hell in the thizzery, just remember me
Bustin' deliveries and I'm makin' them shivvery
I'm takin' my little city to lyrical liberty
I go for the gusto and lead the ground
No bush to beat around
All the midwest choppers on this track and yes, oh, we are down
Tecca Nina wit Bone, everybody gets on, all the MCs we a clown
And we do it like a bullet, from a gun, or better yet, the speed of sound!
I'm a killa wit the mission to flip it
I'm sick wit the givin, the lip I be itchin to give it
A wif of the wicked, I stick it wit the quick and they diggin it!
NIGGA!
Like I said it befo' I'm a get up and go
And get it, because I'm Mr. Malignant, keepin' you riveted
Livin' it, paligiment, sin a bit
And a chick in a minute, Tecca Nina be kickin' it
I flow for the middle west, go for your little neck
Don't let me get it, but your hoe, I'm a get it wet
Stop and drop, on top of twat, in your kitchen
Not the guap, I pop without an admission
Hailin' from Mizzery
You can smell out the hell in the thizzery, just remember me
Bustin' deliveries and I'm makin' them shivvery
I'm takin' my little city to lyrical liberty
I go for the gusto and lead the ground
No bush to beat around
All the midwest choppers on this track and yes, oh, we are down
Tecca Nina wit Bone, everybody gets on, all the MCs we a clown
And we do it like a bullet, from a gun, or better yet, the speed of sound!
Blammers And Burners lyrics - Tech N9ne
Molotov an' I'm offin' 'em in a coffin for the double crossin'
We toss em off in tha mossy talkin' boss when he solvin' 'em
We causin' problem after problem we got 'em
Put them at the bottom in the sodom column we fraud 'em we shot 'em
Is anybody listenin', I'm on a mission to dig his ditch 'n
picture many christening with the pistol 'n poppin
the second I'm 'bout to cock it, get ready for the rocket then it's off with his head
He runninn off with the mouth then he dead
Straight raw wit it, I'ma get saw wit it
Rip a little snitch when he drippin' now bitch crawl in it
tattle-tale and you got the whole hood shook
tell the people we evil that the whole hood cook, that is no good look
the penalty for the pussy that put us in penitentiaries, rolled, shook, whooped
his motherfuckin' ass for givin' posed good crooks
We put'em in a section where there was no good books
Understandable why your body is flammable handle your famo with ammo nigga animaly cannibal
Man oh man I'ma damage every stran' of botanicals with Barry Manilow playin' man my hand is mechanical
stuck repeatedly heated me and serviced 'n cheated me
so he bleeded immediately depleted me deity
Creepy I'm feeling deeply when I'm speaking of sleeping the recently deceased peeps, he defeated so easily
hush when you're rollin through KC-MO, better bust or they gonna lose they people
Nigga killa city we hella for real and gritty itty bitty you shitty we let the stray heat go
anybody trying get over can never see us
put your money over your mouth or get beat up
bloody murder we got it comin through your speakers
tecca ninna with crooked I bustin niggas and we just
We toss em off in tha mossy talkin' boss when he solvin' 'em
We causin' problem after problem we got 'em
Put them at the bottom in the sodom column we fraud 'em we shot 'em
Is anybody listenin', I'm on a mission to dig his ditch 'n
picture many christening with the pistol 'n poppin
the second I'm 'bout to cock it, get ready for the rocket then it's off with his head
He runninn off with the mouth then he dead
Straight raw wit it, I'ma get saw wit it
Rip a little snitch when he drippin' now bitch crawl in it
tattle-tale and you got the whole hood shook
tell the people we evil that the whole hood cook, that is no good look
the penalty for the pussy that put us in penitentiaries, rolled, shook, whooped
his motherfuckin' ass for givin' posed good crooks
We put'em in a section where there was no good books
Understandable why your body is flammable handle your famo with ammo nigga animaly cannibal
Man oh man I'ma damage every stran' of botanicals with Barry Manilow playin' man my hand is mechanical
stuck repeatedly heated me and serviced 'n cheated me
so he bleeded immediately depleted me deity
Creepy I'm feeling deeply when I'm speaking of sleeping the recently deceased peeps, he defeated so easily
hush when you're rollin through KC-MO, better bust or they gonna lose they people
Nigga killa city we hella for real and gritty itty bitty you shitty we let the stray heat go
anybody trying get over can never see us
put your money over your mouth or get beat up
bloody murder we got it comin through your speakers
tecca ninna with crooked I bustin niggas and we just
Seepage lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Tonesha Sanders)
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Moral is shorter
My heart and my brain and spirits out of order
And now the lord of falice have thou recorder
Fallen angel warrior at the bottom drained to boiler
All remains a horror destroyer
In the middle of saddam and gamorda
Punk shit all around
Everybody been calling clown
The crawlin town
Get wicked rip this sickness is fallin down
Over this basic gay shit erase it face it
Wake this hatred and make this place get APESHIT!
No kinda way you stoppin this
Flow gonna make apocalypse
Powers stop lots of mockin shit
Lot of us often is blockin this
Optimists positive hope for the futures loss of awesomeness
I can get boss and alot of us will rot and pop like hot sausages
I am not the light I am the opposite
Through narcassistic awfulness
I'm keeping tech off of this rocker
Black heart im darker peep it this is the thesis wrote in fesus
Im as beast as broke in leashes little secret I am in Seepage
[Hook: Tech N9ne & Tonesha Sanders]
Heartless Darkness
I feel it seeping out of me
Watch this Raw shit
Seepin out the anatomy
Heartless Darkness
I feel it seeping out of me
It's gotten me nausious the seepage deep inside of me
Touch it (touch it)
Feel It (feel it)
Love it (love it)
Seepage (Seepage)
Touch it (touch it)
Feel It (feel it)
Love it (love it)
Seepage (Seepage)
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Do you believe it KOD
Yes when you see them nod
He's in season the reason
light is leaving he's even odd
All 6's and 7's mauled bitches and reverends
Frauds quick gonna get stepped in
When the hog pit it is in heaven
Dog shit if he's the messenger
when he take a threat then bless a wet nigga
Instead of getting a strech and put death on a replica
That is the weakest piece of release
But the seepage has no disgretion for
Check in bro with a plethra is to lession ya
Big Yates he's stuck in the sick state
Some speakin that his fate to be wack when he gets cake
Well he gets cake and the critics they spit hate
But the siniter shit shakes so long to the mixed plate
I just ate put a punane and mustard
Cycles in lust stars eating seepage these nuts charred
What I got to say to the people who pick at and gut stars
Thinkin Imma lose the ability to bust hard you fucktards
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
The KODs a hothead
The shocks and the socks red
And the darkness is not dead
Regalide up like mop-heads
Chop heads off soldier like my name was ack-med
Alahua ackembah rogget ardem dantes yates
Oh Muhfuckas im coming out of his nose
Im running out of his toes
His throat and clotted his soul
Peep his crowd as it grows
No matter what route is chose
He's climbing right out his globe
Dont doubt it how loud it blows
Moral is shorter
My heart and my brain and spirits out of order
And now the lord of falice have thou recorder
Fallen angel warrior at the bottom drained to boiler
All remains a horror destroyer
In the middle of saddam and gamorda
Punk shit all around
Everybody been calling clown
The crawlin town
Get wicked rip this sickness is fallin down
Over this basic gay shit erase it face it
Wake this hatred and make this place get APESHIT!
No kinda way you stoppin this
Flow gonna make apocalypse
Powers stop lots of mockin shit
Lot of us often is blockin this
Optimists positive hope for the futures loss of awesomeness
I can get boss and alot of us will rot and pop like hot sausages
I am not the light I am the opposite
Through narcassistic awfulness
I'm keeping tech off of this rocker
Black heart im darker peep it this is the thesis wrote in fesus
Im as beast as broke in leashes little secret I am in Seepage
[Hook: Tech N9ne & Tonesha Sanders]
Heartless Darkness
I feel it seeping out of me
Watch this Raw shit
Seepin out the anatomy
Heartless Darkness
I feel it seeping out of me
It's gotten me nausious the seepage deep inside of me
Touch it (touch it)
Feel It (feel it)
Love it (love it)
Seepage (Seepage)
Touch it (touch it)
Feel It (feel it)
Love it (love it)
Seepage (Seepage)
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Do you believe it KOD
Yes when you see them nod
He's in season the reason
light is leaving he's even odd
All 6's and 7's mauled bitches and reverends
Frauds quick gonna get stepped in
When the hog pit it is in heaven
Dog shit if he's the messenger
when he take a threat then bless a wet nigga
Instead of getting a strech and put death on a replica
That is the weakest piece of release
But the seepage has no disgretion for
Check in bro with a plethra is to lession ya
Big Yates he's stuck in the sick state
Some speakin that his fate to be wack when he gets cake
Well he gets cake and the critics they spit hate
But the siniter shit shakes so long to the mixed plate
I just ate put a punane and mustard
Cycles in lust stars eating seepage these nuts charred
What I got to say to the people who pick at and gut stars
Thinkin Imma lose the ability to bust hard you fucktards
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
The KODs a hothead
The shocks and the socks red
And the darkness is not dead
Regalide up like mop-heads
Chop heads off soldier like my name was ack-med
Alahua ackembah rogget ardem dantes yates
Oh Muhfuckas im coming out of his nose
Im running out of his toes
His throat and clotted his soul
Peep his crowd as it grows
No matter what route is chose
He's climbing right out his globe
Dont doubt it how loud it blows
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