Anywhere lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Marsha Ambrosius)

[Marsha Ambrosius:]

Anywhere but here

I'd rather rather be anywhere anywhere

Anywhere but here

[Tech N9ne:]

Question

Anybody ever feel

That some people around you claim to be solid but ain't real?

In relationships, business, family, in the end it's about they bills

And everyone of them wanna cheat and steal

Time for me to have no chill

Come and get ya meals and they really will with zeal

All is needy, y'all is greedy

I'm falling freely

This gonna be scogging me, we brawling easy

Had a lawman seize me

Get the hell on stay

What ya gonna do but if it's a fail on pay

Loved ones exude hella rude when it used to be smooth

Like the face of Janelle Monae

She's got the glee stopped

I'm in a pit of animals really making me bleed lots

Fatigue I wanna leave then my knee dropped

When I breathe not cause she needs guap

So extract me from this place full of hate that'll tax me

Pass the sack 'cause I'm trying to get to happy

Exactly people are feeding they call me nasty at me

[Marsha Ambrosius:]

Sometimes I just wanna fly away

Sometimes I just wanna leave the sky

[Tech N9ne:]

Listen

They don't love you no more

They discover your flow

But I'm feeling my fans trying to shudder don't slow

Leaving the clown now I'm nothing but a bozo to 'em

Give my all in my sessions

I never thought that I would fall in regression

The music business now we call it recession

We bawl and we stressing 'cause y'all is divesting

I feel it when I ought to be top of these

Where the hip hopper be and The Rock put me

At the forefront but galore won, nothing but the Pac could be hypocrisy

They forgot about the prophecy that I keep the lock and key

But they talking "He soft" and flee now they wanna coffin me

Y'all can be treacherous, I'm the best at this effortless

But with Tech it's been deficits

Wanna fly away like a Pegasus

I feel like the scare is near, they don't care that Tech share his tears

At this moment, at this point in time I'd rather be anywhere but here

[Marsha Ambrosius:]

I'd rather be anywhere anywhere

Anywhere but here

I'd rather be anywhere anywhere

Anywhere but here

Sometimes I just wanna fly away

Sometimes I just wanna leave the sky

I'd rather be anywhere anywhere

Anywhere but here

I'd rather be anywhere anywhere

Anywhere but here

Sometimes I just wanna fly away

Sometimes I just wanna leave the sky

[Tech N9ne:]

I'm sure to be

At this rate, a nigga that fades into obscurity

I can't take being treated like an amateur

This is impure to me

In closing, it's messed up when you know you one of the chosen

But you can't have a show when nobody rose and all the people go when everything's frozen

Dear god, make me a bird so I can fly

Far far, far away from here

Dear god, make me a bird so I can fly

Far far, far away from here

Til I'm Gone lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Kiddo A.I)

[Tech N9ne:]

I made a mistake

Now you can choose to stay and live with that mistake

Or you can beat me over the head with it over and over

Til I'm gone

[Kiddo A.I.:]

Beat it til it's broke and closed

Til I'm gone, til I'm gone

Decided just to fall in ruins

So I'm gone, so I'm gone

You know you're my highlight

Fell into the limelight

Break me, I'll be all right

Know that I'll be all right

You know you're my highlight

Fell into the limelight

Break me, I'll be all right

Know that I'll be all right

[Tech N9ne:]

If you're blinded by the limelight that shines bright

On this individual's residuals fond switch

Your mind might rip up the mess to design fights

To cry heif, destined to plummet in hindsight

If you feel you in my shadow and females'll get you rattled

With every tale they tattle, you raise hell in battle

Let us jail and hassle when the Queendom fails the castle

She unveils the shackles trying to bail is natural

You still here but complaints they stick

'Cause my life is too complicated and ain't basic

So the saint may split

Stay after that hiccup, you can't play vict

No you can't say sh...

[Kiddo A.I.:]

Beat it til it's broke and closed

Til I'm gone, til I'm gone

Decided just to fall in ruins

So I'm gone, so I'm gone

You know you're my highlight

Fell into the limelight

Break me, I'll be all right

Know that I'll be all right

You know you're my highlight

Fell into the limelight

Break me, I'll be all right

Know that I'll be all right

[Tech N9ne:]

You chose to ride on this carousel

Anything petty I para-sail over

You stay where there is hell

I'm drowning in Seroquel

Embarrassed this resembles marriage under a terror spell

Running free even though the cerebel isn't parallel

I do something you think is shady and you stay

Says you agree with us moving forward and we like okay

But a year later that means you can't take us back to that day

If so, better watch what you say 'cause it'll have us in disarray

Ay, so beat it til it's broke and closed

Break me down it won't be smooth like lotioned bows

Chosen souls meet the love potion flows

But when the oceans froze that's when we get ghost and rogue

Baby

[Kiddo A.I.:]

Beat it til it's broke and closed

Til I'm gone, til I'm gone

Decided just to fall in ruins

So I'm gone, so I'm gone

You know you're my highlight

Fell into the limelight

Break me, I'll be all right

Know that I'll be all right

You know you're my highlight

Fell into the limelight

Break me, I'll be all right

Know that I'll be all right

Break me, I'll be on my own

Back home, I'll be good

Break me, I'll be on my own

Back home, I'll be good

[Tech N9ne:]

Don't do it

Move forward

You keep nagging me over and over

Till I'm Gone

The Needle lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Tech N9ne:]

I once said in a cypher of famous friends back in 2011

"Who do I catch?"

Outside of technicians' tunneled Tech vision

At a point in time when dope is the new whack

So it's safe to say we're in Bonnie says Cheadle

On the outskirts of our army, we scare people

But it's not for evil, up with hawks and eagles

But I'm lost and feeble wondering if this restarts the needle

Look around, do you spot Tech

In front of seventy thousand at RockFest

By the way he won the crowd does he got next

To infect the mainstream or sell a lot less

God bless my core fans still around

We're here 'cause you held us down

Love the way that you love my sounds

But I'm still try'na break new ground

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Feels like I could blow out a fire with one breath

Look at the sky in the sunset

Sing you a song to change the mood

And move mountains with my hands

But just don't understand

Why this needle just won't move

[Tech N9ne:]

Yes doing this for, yes doing this for, yes doing this for profit

And my pocket's one dimension

I wanna reach so many hearts and souls is my intention

Since 2001 is when I started my ascension

But in 2015 I went up just to get honorable mention

Makes me wanna end it, I get so offended

When they speak of genre breaking but no N9ne is ended

Or friended I'm winded, my music's intrinsic

But it's kinda looking like the needle ain't moving even when I did a killer with Kendrick

Jimmy Kimmel was splendid, formally an attendant

But when we were done it's like not one of them were mended

Maybe it's my image and large amount of grimness

My pen spits on them scripts

Thinking I'm on a sin trip and then skit

Rock on the range we had 'em flocking for Strange

But it was a shocker when no rockers remained

When it came to the game where they claimed

Fame could get you big as the Beatles

Yeah we got it this far but I really wanna push that needle

[Krizz Kaliko:]

I could blow out a fire with one breath

Look at the sky in the sunset

Sing you a song to change the mood

And move mountains with my hands

But just don't understand

Why this needle just won't move

[Tech N9ne:]

Pardon me Lucas

I was blessed to do a song with Marshall Mathers

I was thinking when the emcees hear this they hearts will shatter

'Cause the art's so radder than babblers with partial chatter

But the garble swagger actors win it all, but this?

Not a chart no latter, dark so daggered

Why do nigga artists do this with me?

Man it make me feel so good when they all really do skip the fee

Slipknot, System Of A Down, Deftones, Doors got a few hits with T

But the one thing that makes me wanna say screw this and flee

Man I did it all this when music is free

[Krizz Kaliko:]

I could blow out a fire with one breath

Look at the sky in the sunset

Sing you a song to change the mood

And move mountains with my hands

But just don't understand

Why this needle just won't move

[Tech N9ne:]

Now they gonna say "poor N9ne, please you're fine

'Cause you made it to the Forbes List 'bout at least four times"

But since I wrote my first rhyme it's been war time

To get the masses to see this talent deserves more shine

So this year I sat at my very first Grammys

Me and my partner Travis watching my peers go hammy

I thought about all the awards these folks should hand me

Man I swear I'd disappear if it wasn't for fans and family

The Long Way lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

Tech Nina, lets get it

Mama told me get it and I did

Make a beautiful livin' for my kids

Man, I'm really in love with my gig

Wasn't always known I couldn't take the throne

Untill I raced for home and I slid

For my [?] where I lived

But the Yates was growin' in my biz

And I couldn't even afford Reebok's

It was Payless shoes and holy socks

Then I started to earn G-knots, screamin' F-T-I on TV spots

Livin' the lovely life we chose

Still I'm livin' it by street codes

Pain and poverty put these flows in Beast Mode

Here we go

The road to my success from here was not a block away

On the coast they told me I'ma part with Travis, not today

We just wanted what's hot to play

But they gave me no slot to slay

Even though I'm not Lecrae, every day Tecca Nina would drop to pray

On my knees in a cot

There was multiple beds in my spot

So let the champagne pop, everybody feelin' my gang, gang lots

Took a lot of hard work to get guap, when you comin' from a scarred turf, could be stopped

From the hurtful dirt to the top

Yeah we gonna celebrate today cause we got

Let the song play (We got it)

'Cause we done came a long way (We got it)

They know we get that grown pay (We got it)

Now they mess with me the long way (We got it)

The long way

Let the song play (We got it)

'Cause we done came a long way (We got it)

They know we get that grown pay (We got it)

Now they mess with me the long way (We got it)

The long way

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Too big and too ugly, would you ever love me?

Every city we visit, we get it, but people they look at us funny

I feel like I'm way too fat, but what I'm packin' is making them kitties get after 'em

They hearing me flippin' and rip the back up out the track, then they trackin' a pack of 'em

Applause, applause, now we sell it enough to get our house and our cars up

Gotta get them bars up to be part of the upper echelon and hit the stars up

And we did it

Me and Nina stay committed to our art, we always doin' our part

We get it

And we knew we gettin' the cheese or we siezin' our G's up, Jesus

Only breaking from making 'em rock

The pushin' manuever been making the block

Indusin', I'm cool when I'm oozin'

I'm cruisin' the planet, they think I'm faking a lot

I gotta get to the money, gotta get to the money, and they think I'm making a lot

I'm keepin' a millimeter pilly under the tummy for dummies, if they wanna plot

New money, I ain't trying to save, cause I just made it

Look at my royalty state, thank God for the ones who gave it

Lots of props for the ones who made it

Cause this road ain't paved

Sippin' till I'm elevated

We made it, so we gon'

Let the song play (We got it)

'Cause we done came a long way (We got it)

They know we get that grown pay (We got it)

Now they mess with me the long way (We got it)

The long way

Let the song play (We got it)

'Cause we done came a long way (We got it)

They know we get that grown pay (We got it)

Now they mess with me the long way (We got it)

The long way

Yeah, we started this Strange Music in Trav's basement

Now we gonna have our fifth Strange building because we had patience

And I got all these mass payments with a mad cadence

Kill it when I rip it up, I'm makin' 'em listen,

not pickin' me up, and I never have a cash craving

We appreciate this, so we create hits

See me lay this, inebriated

And we be faded, indeed we stay lit

From the oddest, to people listen, and look at me Godish

Not a time for Nina to be modest

People celebrate with me 'cause we got it

Let the song play (We got it)

'Cause we done came a long way (We got it)

They know we get that grown pay (We got it)

Now they mess with me the long way (We got it)

The long way

Let the song play (We got it)

'Cause we done came a long way (We got it)

They know we get that grown pay (We got it)

Now they mess with me the long way (We got it)

The long way

Fuh What? lyrics - Tech N9ne

Blah, blah, blah, bitch

Using bid'ness just to sit up on my dick

How I know is cause she asking for my Addie, Addie

When we at work, she hopin' that we both be chatty patties

Yeah?

Fuh what?

They want your number so they can call you

Fuh what?

Just to come over to cook for all you

Fuh what?

Thought she was thirsty and it was all true

Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through

Fuh what?

They want your number so they can call you

Fuh what?

Just to come over to cook for all you

Fuh what?

Thought she was thirsty and it was all true

Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through

Fuh what?

Givin' y'all the shout of the day

We celebrating, we no longer selling powder for pay

Though the ladies really wanna question without a delay

They beat around the bush instead of gettin' it out of the way

Come to my success, we yelling "Prost" (Prost!)

I can never blame the bitches wanting to get close

Cause this independent game, we make the most

That's why all the ladies asking me "Can we get ghost?"

(Ghost!)

Then these ladies wanna fuck down

But they want us all to hush now

Instead of saying she wants her guts pounded, she think of everything to cut 'round it

I'ma just tell you to cut to the chase

You want the D, and you up for the taste

Lie and run away, got lots of people

They rushing for our way like fucking seagulls

Wanna see you after hours, to cut

But instead of steppin', like a coward, you stuck

Wanna come and make me chowder? drink some Amaretto Sours?

Play that Absolute Power louder to fu-fu..

Fuh what?

They want your number so they can call you

Fuh what?

Just to come over to cook for all you

Fuh what?

Thought she was thirsty and it was all true

Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through

Fuh what?

They want your number so they can call you

Fuh what?

Just to come over to cook for all you

Fuh what?

Thought she was thirsty and it was all true

Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through

Fuh what?

I ain't with that phony shit

Stop acting like we got bid'ness when you wanted to only sit on thee dick

See me and passin' you, wanna see you wag your tail

Worse that can happen is me telling you "Take this bag of L's"

Hate you had to fail, cause really it was on groom-watch

Havin' visions of you when I was livin' up in the Boondocks

Bringin' children up in the building, try'na consume shots

Blood-sucking bitches be the reason I keep my room locked

So keep a square bid'ness

The thing you really want from Tech Nine ain't near bid'ness

They really quick to run up and offer you their digits

They got millionaire wishes

They want you to bare witness, to share kisses

Fuh what?

They want your number so they can call you

Fuh what?

Just to come over to cook for all you

Fuh what?

Thought she was thirsty and it was all true

Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through

Fuh what?

They want your number so they can call you

Fuh what?

Just to come over to cook for all you

Fuh what?

Thought she was thirsty and it was all true

Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through

Fuh what?

Ringin' my phone

Real late at night when my bitch is at home

I can't believe it, this got me heated

How you gon' hit me this late 'bout a song

Bitch, watch your lip quick

Let us be realistic

If you come in fraudulent, you'll never sit on this dick

She look at my Rollie

Barely even know me, wanna cook me some Bertolli

Question is: fuh what?

Answer is: to fuck!

[laughing]

Keep it real baby bubble

Burning bridges being a bitch

Watch out!

Tech N9ne!

And she's on call, fuh what?

They want your number so they can call you

Just to come over to cook for all you

Thought she was thirsty and it was all true

Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through

Choosin lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Brandoshis)

[Tech N9ne:]

Had a shindig everybody in mi casa

When I was approached by a lady trying to blend me proper

When she asked if I really was the king of the choppers

Bitch, I'm Mufasa

[Brandoshis:]

Let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

Cause I see you choosing

You know I hold it down

Even though I came a long way from the blocks

Still wave my finger to the cops

I see you like what I got

So let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

I see you choosing

[Tech N9ne:]

Aye

With this bimbo, get this indo

Said she wanna give me hella vicious dingo

'Bout to make the music crescendo

So don't nobody hear me knock it out with the quickness Kimbo

So I had to get the bitches info

The choppers mental, lovely ladies suck it, stay silento

Resemble monkey wrench though

I don't need your credentials

We men though

Leave you in light and leave you in limbo

She chose

N9ne I'm impossible to figure and decode

She wanna really welcome me to the freak show

She fuck with the homies, Sav Siccness and Bleezo

She said that both of my homies they gave her the heave ho

But she never had me killin' it befo'

So I gave her the meat and it was more than Rodigo

She coming to every blur party we throw

(Tim Tebow)

Fakers be oozing illusions

They said they banging; but they moving and grooving

That's why the ladies want the dude with the fusion

Of indica oil and Keith who'd'n and coolin'

Stuffed and puffed like a Cuban

You trippin', she left with us

You get bruised and contusions

Used and abused and fooled

Cos' Tecca N9na, she choosin'

[Brandoshis:]

Let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

Cause I see you choosing

You know I hold it down

Even though I came a long way from the blocks

Still wave my finger to the cops

I see you like what I got

So let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

I see you choosing

[Tech N9ne:]

Aye

Choosin' me because I make her nod

Wanna eat my dick up like a braut'

Ya niggas hope that Tecca N9na rot

They never close enough to get a shot

Cause I be chilling way up at the top

But we never too comfortable and thinking it won't pop

You can bet that the heaters on my family stay cocked

And my governors ready for the petty who said he hot

'Cause I beat, beat, beat, beat, beat her

With the d and not D Jeter

Then I found out she a queef skeeter

When I mixed OJ with the Beef-eater

Your girlies punani it was a deep greeter

Coming at me you'll be a hit by the peace bleeder

I'm a beast I beat beep and she's cheater

She want me in her mouth, I would at least feed her

You know the rules of the game

Your bitch just chose me

We can handle this like we got some classic

Get into the gangster shit if you tripping low-key

Women is never nothing to steal

When you making hella bread and you go from here to Brazil

So you gotta know I'm the nigga that she wanna get to for big thrills for real

[Brandoshis:]

Let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

Cause I see you choosing

You know I hold it down

Even though I came a long way from the blocks

Still wave my finger to the cops

I see you like what I got

So let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

I see you choosing

Deleted lyrics - Tech N9ne

(performed by Mackenzie Nicole)

Yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah)

Say what you gotta say, yeah

Turn around and run the other way (other way), yeah

Read it, read it, yeah you said it

That's the price I gotta pay

So keep doin' what you're doin' if it feels right

Is that really what it takes to make you sleep at night? (Alright)

You didn't have to look me up

Now I'm looking down to try

You don't like what you see? (Deleted)

I don't know what you want me to be (Deleted)

And I came here to do me (Deleted)

And so if you don't agree

Deleted

I could just keep it inside, you could ignore what I said

No, I got nothing to hide, plus you don't know where I stand

It's not about you, it's about me

You Actin' Like you Know, so you can go

Tear me down, tear me down, tear me down

Let me down, let me down

Can you say it to my face?

Kinda hurts me, but it fades

I'm feeling kinda like "What'ev"

Keep on throwing shade

So keep doin' what you're doin' if it feels right

Is that really what it takes to make you sleep at night? (Alright)

See I love it, love it, love it

The city'll see, watch me rise above it

You don't like what you see? (Deleted)

I don't know what you want me to be (Deleted)

And I came here to do me (Deleted)

And so if you don't agree

Deleted

I could just keep it inside, you could ignore what I said

No, I got nothing to hide, plus you don't know where I stand

It's not about you, it's about me

You Actin' Like you Know, so you can go

Tear me down, tear me down, tear me down

Let me down, let me down easy

Tear me down, tear me down, tear me down

Let me down, let me down

You don't like what you see? (Deleted)

I don't know what you want me to be (Deleted)

And I came here to do me (Deleted)

And so if you don't agree

Deleted

I could just keep it inside, you could ignore what I said

No, I got nothing to hide, plus you don't know where I stand

It's not about you, it's about me

You Actin' Like you Know, so you can go

Gridlock lyrics - CES Cru

[Ubiquitous:]

You heard about it but, couldn't believe it

That they would kill a man, just for breathin'

And you were thinking fat chance there's a reason

Until you hear the BLAT BLAT then you see it

You heard about it but, couldn't believe it

That they would kill a man, just for breathin'

And you were thinking fat chance there's a reason

Until you hear the BLAT BLAT then you see it

Well okay now they thinking that the gunplay

Was just an isolated thing from the one place

I tell 'em hell naw keep a celly cell on

And follow Philando, Alton and Delrawn

Out in Dallas they were caught up in the onslaught

Had a couple cop ducking from the pop pop

Body drop it was looking like he on top

Then they killed that motherfucker with the bomb bot

Now we cooking up the beef and the grill hot

You ain't heard about the deal with the Chilcot

It's a jagged little pill and the pill caught

In your throat and you wonder when it will stop

Greenpeace on the beach for the whale watch

Innocent still sittin' in a cell block

Got you wishin' on a tail of the Hale-Bopp

Lookin' for the gold ticket in the mailbox

Got a broke down livin' in my locale

Killa city block business you ain't know about

Donald Trump on a ticket we don't know how

Everybody lined up hopin' that their vote count

Maybe for their kids sake, how do you dictate

The real winner when they runnin' in a fixed race

Either which way, whoever you pick payed off by the rich motherfuckers in a big way

Gridlock on the government of this day, and everybody in the senate on a sick day

Lawmakers all caught up in the red tape, I read about it and I'm feeling like a headcase

Now they sayin' that I might've made a mistake, and I probably shoulda put it on a mixtape

Instead I put it on my name is on a list tape

And if they kill me then my baby mama gets paid FUCK Y'ALL

We can pretend we don't see it like our lids, locked

Look the government is all caught up in grid, lock

Read about it and you wonder when will it, stop

Gotta get mine before I got caught up and get, got

Grid, lock

Look the government is all caught up in grid, lock

Read about it and you wonder when will it, stop

Gotta get mine before I get caught up and get, got

[Godemis:]

Everybody so uneducated on the problem, I don't think I'll live to see the day that people solve it

Killin' unarmed individuals in cold blood, now if that ain't murder what the fuck am I to call it?

They don't even give a shit and everybody saw it, why would they, when they running around lawless

Acting like a ghetto celebrity, when they floss it, worst kept secret everybody who lost it

What's the repercussion for puttin' bodies in coffins

When you got a family member running for office

Moving in the circle of real killers and bosses, who the one to lose and they never take any losses

Anybody be gone yes pardon me but your honor, I don't want to be conned, and I don't want to be conquered

I don't want to be caged, and I don't want to be master

I don't want to be instrumental in a disaster

Murdering them and after, gathering all the data

I can see what the media thinking don't really matter

People do what they gotta do to make a move up the ladder

Sticking whoever long as their pockets are getting fatter

Mama's are getting madder, daddy don't give a damn

If people are in the street dedicating the jam, I'm looking at mother nature hollering no ma'am

Killing the little piggy literally going ham

And the fat cats acting like they know best

Live a carefree life feeling no stress

Will they ever pay for it never know I guess

But they don't give a shit about a protest

I said the fat cats acting like they know best

Live a carefree life feeling no stress

Will they ever pay for it never know I guess

But they don't give a shit about a protest

We can pretend we don't see it like our lids, locked

Look the government is all caught up in grid, lock

Read about it and you wonder when will it, stop

Gotta get mine before I got caught up and get, got

Grid, lock

Look the government is all caught up in grid, lock

Read about it and you wonder when will it, stop

Gotta get mine before I get caught up and get, got

Grid, lock

Gotta get mine before I get caught up and- [Gunshots and screaming]

Kansas City lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. The Popper & Rich The Factor)

[Tech N9ne:]

People jeffin' my checks be nice sums

By the way the way that I talk you can guess where I'm from

Kansas City! Kansas City!

Kansas City, Kansas City, Kansas City

Hell yeah, I was born in Wayne Minor, projects

Most people carry them waistliner, objects

904 Michigan I'm a grow kickin' them rhymes and flow quick 'n in time that's what made N9ner progess

This is history Young Rich and Dun-deala team up with Mr. T

Even though none of our names are listed, we grew up with

Ollie, Ollie, Ollie, Ollie Gates and I got all my jolly and gaudiness from Maudie Yates

City staple like "Go Chicken Go" get dough, the most dickin' flow

When I'm rollin' all around the globe I be fo' sure missin' MO'

In my city man I really love the fitties though they gritty

How bad is talkin' down like we itty-bitty, pretty

You better be, wrapped up when the weather freeze

Threat in the dead of summer, super sweat on your head degrees let it free

That is me on the home I put cheddar cheese

Tech'll be reppin' definitely I betcha I never leave...

Kansas City! (Born) Kansas City! (Love)

Kansas City, Kansas City, Kansas City (Hell yeah)

[The Popper:]

We bring the energy, the electricity to volts

We the Kansas City hearbeat, we Kansas City pulse

This past post day, Jordan got us crispy

Truce was a slave owner Google up that history

Kansas Citian's out of town, root hearted

In Dallas at Wizards in Atlanta at U-Bar

In my blue car, rollin' with that merch on me

I'm K.C. till I'm 6 in the dirt homie

Kansas City it'll make you or break you

Shortcut through the hood 7-1 straight through

Stay true to the turf rep it like Shane Ray

Tatted on his back with the towel in his game day

Strange laid the foundation landmark major factor

Name's raised sky high now they raise the rafters (Raise the rafters)

A victory for our hometown if they didn't know me (Who's The Popper?)

Now they know me

[Tech N9ne:]

Kansas City! Kansas City!

Kansas City, Kansas City, Kansas City

[Rich The Factor:]

K.C.'s the town, home of the go-getters

I've been stackin' for years we gettin' more skrilla

Chiefs on Sunday, we tailgate and root for em

I'm like a young Andy Reid that's how I move on em

Coastin' through town, stayin' mostly through the town

Push a foreign through the turf I be floatin' through the town

Yeah, when a deal go down I'm probably in on it

We like the Royals we hustle until we win

We need some goggles all these champagne bottles poppin'

Campaignin' with Tech N9ne and the homie Popper

K.C. brims and shirts you know we stay reppin'

Peachtree or Niece's for a big breakfast

Club Empire standin' on the club sofas

Rockin' fresh Force Ones like they some Gucci loafers

Blockstars and rockstars like the Doobie Brothers

Holla at our city come on go head and say it for us

[Tech N9ne:]

Kansas City! Kansas City!

Kansas City, Kansas City, Kansas City

Kansas City! Kansas City!

Kansas City, Kansas City, Kansas City

Kansas City! Kansas City!

Kansas City, Kansas City, Kansas City

Kansas City! Kansas City!

Kansas City, Kansas City, Kansas City

Wet lyrics - Tech N9ne

I ain't spilling nothin'

And I'm really struttin'

This liquor feel all sudden

Eee-ia-ia-ia

Hit the floor like woah, ain't no tellin' what Bianca fo' sho' my go

Make hella doe like blow but it

Must be that vodka that's making me hot as fuck

Look at me I'm sweating like I hit a sherm stick

Fishnet, hairnet to cover my perm bitch

That's how I feel right now, I ain't concerned with the germs

Here to kill right now

I come to terms with the loss of my swisher right when I passed it to a bad bitch

Maybe she'll let me take home that ass, hit and casket it

Functional drunk and I masted it, fast with it

Asking if this chick wanna dip and dap and let me smash it a bit

Talkin' bout wet? Gave her the woop wap she shoutin' out "Tech"

Nina boppa seen the proper thing that brought the cream

I'm bout the jeans and I'm bout the zing zing leaders spot

And flee to the block and I free her like a stream

Whole team keep it's hot grits, I do not spit shit if it is not lit

So much liquor mixing in here I might be toxic

Sweating like fire, and bombing fluids where I drop sticks

In this thang dripping like I'm on we-we-wet

Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat

On my level everybody try'na ge-ge-get

I don't get that stress when I rep that set

In this thang dripping like I'm on we-we-wet

Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat

On my level everybody try'na ge-ge-get

Must be that vodka that's making me hot as fuck

Sweating like I took a dip in the pool

Mixing your liquors'll hit ya, have you tripping a fool

My hitters'll get ya, tryin' flip, ain't tryin' to get to the tool

We ain't boolies, when we bickin' we bool, we on the couch we Tom Cruise

Spillin' Bom booze on shoes

Anybody that test us, you gon' lose

So let's spark a blizzy, take a drizzy, pop a pizzy, get so dizzy

Grab a brizzy, then get busy, Kansas Cizzy in Missizi

Cause the way, my bank account is set up, I can't be the dad

But after 12 AM I can bread up, then it's on

We'll be gettin' zoned to their moans

DTF ladies comin' to make a poan, we record it with a drone

I ain't spilling nutt'n

And I'm really struttin'

This liquor feel all sudden

Eee-ia-ia-ia

Hit the floor like woah, ain't no tellin' what Bianca fo' sho' my go

Make hella doe like blow but it

Must be that vodka, feel like I'm wearing Chewbacca

In this thang dripping like I'm on we-we-wet

Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat

On my level everybody try'na ge-ge-get

I don't get that stress when I rep that set

In this thang dripping like I'm on we-we-wet

Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat

On my level everybody try'na ge-ge-get

Must be that vodka that's making me hot as fuck

Don't ever try to be me, yeah

I know what you do when you see me

I'm makin' it look so easy

But you don't really wanna copy me

Don't ever try to be me, yeah

Everybody just...

'Cause when we hit the town

It's, goin', down

In this thang dripping like I'm on we-we-wet

Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat

On my level everybody try'na ge-ge-get

I don't get that stress when I rep that set

In this thang dripping like I'm on we-we-wet

Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat

On my level everybody try'na ge-ge-get

Must be that...

Lovely wet...

Colossus lyrics - Tech N9ne

One time for the D-boys

Two times for the decoys

Three strikes never bring joy

Fourth time built to destroy

One time for the jail cell

Two times for crack sales

Three times for that West air

4-5 rest in peace, nigga free male

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

I'm 6'4" bench about five hundred

That's how I make the block run exactly how I want it

I stay stuntin' niggas hatin' but it won't stop

They hate to see a big nigga when he on top

Gucci flip-flops, bought it for some props

Couple racks ain't shit but for them that's a lot

They sucking cock for a bottle of Ciroc

Let the homies run through him then it's back to the block

Niggas making drops in my momma mailbox

'Cause I'm serving everything from the pills to the rocks

On the porch in my crocs so I look like a square

The neighbors like to talk shi- do you think that I care?

I'm a fucking millionaire and I do it all cash

Tellin' Uncle Sam he can kiss my ass

They say "it won't last" but I'm almost thirty

And I keep my Jays clean but my money stay dirty

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Bunch of orange boxes filled up with bank rolls

Money bring a lot of jealousy and stank hoes

But when you on you gotta treat it like cologne

It's the smell of success that you just can't clone

Make your fans tap your phone

Make a bitch nigga wanna put one in your dome

Even when I'm home gotta stay with the chrome

If a nigga try to creep I can peep him on my phone

Got cameras on the outside, hammers with me outside

Homies get nervous when they standin' with me outside

I understand I'm a fucking wanted man

Nigga pop me like I said that's a cool hundred grand

Used to be hand and hand, had a five year plan

Selling dope, but it ain't nothin' but a pyramid scam

It's only so long you can sit up at the top

So when I finally get shot, won't nobody be shocked

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Hood nigga, hood nigga, I'm Colossus

(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

Mind Kcuf lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Krizz Kaliko:]

It's too many wanna be loved, I just wanna kcuf and get up, don't gotta tell me what you're thinkin'

'Cause I know just what you're thinkin', she light to me with a sign up, she just wanna get mind kcuffed

[Tech N9ne:]

Hey, new pic through, my twit view

Had me wishin' I was next to you to sniff you

So the fact I never met you was an issue

It's true so I'm hopin' it's a get to

You baby what I am creating hope it lifts you

To where you never need a tissue

Just a wet towel when I see it's somethin' I wanna lick boo, like your eyelids...

Lot of beautiful parts of your body baby this is my bid

Have you trippin' about the freaky shit I did

You're interacting with the poet and porn hybrid

Lickin things on your body, that they prolly never thought of servicin' but romancin's my hobby I'll lick you like a lolly from your eye and I'll leave your teeth in my sweet with my tongue like it was Molly

Hella beauty wake the N9ne up, when you share pretty pictures of your fine butt, had a dream I bit your neck and red wine gushed, so I sipped you every time I eat the prime cut, wanna take you to a spot no one will find us, be secluded we gettin' zooted we design lust, you submissive mental misses and I'm what?

Super dominant get your ankles wrist and mind kcuffed

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Con-trol, something's wrong with me I just can't let, go, love me let me see how far that you'll go

I got control of yo body, now let me kcuf your mind, let me kcuf your mind. Mind kcuf!

[Tech N9ne:]

I tongue the inside of my mouth all day, so, by the that I get to you it'll be all play, dancin' my tongue around where your pink drawers lay, we freaks but you creep's y'all wanna peek y'all pay, yeah-e-yeah, a little bit of crazy there, she will be my lady if she don't look away she will see my shady stare

Trying to hold your brain hostage, so you listen to every single thing I talk miss, like "Let me hit it from the back in a crowded mosh pit." People peepin' what we doin' think we lost it, hope you ain't' thinkin' what I'm sayin' isn't awkwid, and you ain't trippin' off of me 'cause you a boss bitch

I wanna take a dip in all your sauces, don't be cautious I wanna eat you 'til I'm nauseas

Can I suck your tongue? (Let me do it)

Can I touch your buns, when you brush your gun in a lustful sprung (Ooh)

With a thrust so hung I'm a crush yo lungs. (Yeah!)

You still reading? I'm hoping for a response this evening I'm teethin' I'm hopin' your picture is not deceivin' 'cause jeez when I look at your body girl you're not even a vegan

Please direct message me, we try at best and then we die in ecstasy, I request that you mesh with me

See why it catches me, she fly as heck to me

I'm the kind that really wants to control your brain, wanna lock you up in chains give you this pain when you feel every fuckin' thing

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Con-trol, something's wrong with me I just can't let, go, love me let me see how far that you'll go

I got control of yo body, now let me kcuf your mind, let me kcuf your mind. Mind kcuf!

Cuff you like the police, something's wrong with me I just can't let, go, love me let me see how far that you'll go

I got control of yo body, now let me kcuf your mind, let me kcuf your mind. Mind kcuf! [x2]

[Krizz Kaliko:]

I ain't playin' with'chu, not even a little bit

I ain't playin' with'chu, not even a little bit

We gon' see, she gon' do it

Kcuf!

We're Not Sorry lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Mackenzie Nicole)

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

I put my best foot forward

I keep my family by my side

I sleep with one eye open

I'm for real when I say I got an army

Stand down if you think you can harm me

Think about the war you'll be starting

Come for my people, you'll be sorry

'Cause we're not sorry, we're not sorry

So think about the war that you'll be starting

'Cause we're not sorry, we're not sorry

[Tech N9ne:]

So called Christians, what do they do?

They label me evil

Man you don't know just how crazy these people

So many conspiracies they give 'em hearing me

Fearing me 'cause they think that I'm the tyranny of Devilry

Think they planning to level me

'Cause I'm king of the revelry

I will never be taken by the hands of another man

I get grim like no other can

Christian household my mother ran, in this gutter land

Then she married a good Muslim brother man

So I had a hell of a lot of teaching

We leave sin on the table with the goodness and feasting

Eating like cannibals we're the animals beasting

Seeking the enemy who invented these preachings

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

I put my best foot forward

I keep my family by my side

I sleep with one eye open

Pray you'll stay right by me and my

I'm for real when I say I got an army

Stand down if you think you can harm me

Think about the war you'll be starting

Come for my people, you'll be sorry

'Cause we're not sorry, we're not sorry

So think about the war that you'll be starting

'Cause we're not sorry, we're not sorry

[Tech N9ne:]

I'ma say this quick

If you come for me and my family, I'ma spray this clip

And my army is super ready if you haters trip

Keep popping off at the mouth, you get inflated lips

Ain't no Illuminati, don't let the ruckus consume ya body

I'ma groom the shotty then I'ma aim it at whom is naughty

With them damning me to hell, planning for me to fail

Ain't no landing me in cells, abandoning me in jail

Stop mocking me and my symbols

Back in the day was bishop, more, and me in the temple

So if you coming at me I will never be gentle

You gotta know ya conspiracy theories are mental

Me and my children bathing that is really essential

So me just being a rapper is not my only potential

Was brought up in a war, you can check my credentials

All you gotta do is tell the homie come at the sinful

They see tenfold

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

I put my best foot forward

I keep my family by my side

I sleep with one eye open

Pray you'll stay right by me and my

I'm for real when I say I got an army

Stand down if you think you can harm me

Think about the war, you'll be starting

Come for my people, you'll be sorry

'Cause we're not sorry, we're not sorry

So think about the war that you'll be starting

'Cause we're not sorry, we're not sorry

The Thing lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Tech N9ne:]

Ha! Ha! Ha!

Hungry!

Starving!

I think it's safe to say I'm a monster

Yeah, because killing is my mantra

Fellas wanna see me dead upper yonder

But the women are fond of Ron, it's Don they conjure

I'm big-headed 'cause Tecca N9na stay breaded

I get it the wettest competitive, I just shredded your bed

It's the crevice I fetish, call the medic you're deaded

Push and pull, you're placed at pathetic

Soul is so not sympathetic

I'm on a roll, creepin' & I am outta control

Women see Tecca N9na as the matter in the commode

So I'm in there, like swimwear

On a lady that's ridin' inside of what's skin bare

I'm so hard, niggas don't even wanna face me

But, it's the opposite with their women, they taste me

So many hoes witness the trouble I bring, they cling for the stream

I'm the king, I go by the name of "the thing"

[Krizz Kaliko (Tech N9ne):]

It's sorta like a whatchamacallit (The thing!)

If you ever saw it (The thing, the thing!)

Give it to you like there's no tomorrow

Sorta like both of ours (The thing, the thing!)

You believe in what you believe in, B.I.G. for a reason (The thing, the thing!)

All in 'em like I'm livin' in hoes

The thing's what I'm givin' 'em though

[Tech N9ne:]

Heart breaker, body part taker

From your lady, negras hate us cause thou art fakers

Scheming when seekin' I found a tush

When I blow that kush with a rhyme, I be beatin' around the bush

Area, I'm scarier than malaria, the carrier of hysteria

I swear he's just nefarious with hairiness, the cherries bust

Don't tell me to zip it, I'm wicked

Your ladies, they take me in like I whip it

Got a mind of my own, I'm in a zone

I go deep into her like Tech N9ne in a song

You can't tell me nothing, I'm in my prime and I'm grown

My homie Nina behind, I still climbing alone

I'll spit, real sick, need help real quick

See nobody can hit the kill switch

Still chill chicks, come get me something that I can feel, bitch

Drill stick, I am Tech N9ne's dilsnick

[Krizz Kaliko (Tech N9ne):]

It's sorta like a whatchamacallit (The thing!)

If you ever saw it (The thing, the thing!)

Give it to you like there's no tomorrow

Sorta like both of ours (The thing, the thing!)

You believe in what you believe in, B.I.G. for a reason (The thing, the thing!)

All in 'em like I'm livin' in hoes

The thing's what I'm givin' 'em though

[Tech N9ne in reverse:]

Live si tnaw ehs gniht eht

Wonk ehs gniht tsrow eht m'I

Worg ew neht triuqs a reh evig

Woleb m'I, tleb ym s'ereh

Orgen siht etsat annaw yeht

Elohw evaeh 'lo eht meht evig

Elohw em wollaws annaw sehctiB

[Krizz Kaliko (Tech N9ne):]

It's sorta like a whatchamacallit (The thing!)

If you ever saw it (The thing, the thing!)

Give it to you like there's no tomorrow

Sorta like both of ours (The thing, the thing!)

You believe in what you believe in, B.I.G. for a reason (The thing, the thing!)

All in 'em like I'm livin' in hoes

The thing's what I'm givin' 'em though

Tech N9ne other songs:

 

FEED lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. JL)

Feed, feed

Feed, watch 'em bleed

Feed, feed

Feed, all I need

I'm so hungry you don't want to hear this stomach growl

Grind so strongly true ya gonna fear this one is wild

Gonna pray that I stop

When the known threat show

All the ways that I lock

And I won't let go

To Hell you go

When I come at you I yell Cujo

'Cause I rip you the fuck apart like the mail you o-

Pen with a nail you grow

You try to bail too slow

I chop 'em up and package 'em then I sell mucho

They tried to get away and fell through so

If you smell zoo though I'm comin' to quell you bro

When I make a person my dinner like I'm El Cuco

I eat 'em like insalata, I lead 'em right into Allah

I bleed 'em once I meet 'em, run ta freedom or into lava

When the shotta hollar

Jada hotter than Guatemala

I'm T'Challa father

Not a maga, the Baba Yaga

Saliva dripping

Eyes are picking the idiots

That standing by the kitchen I try to quicken

Rigor motis, the nigga ordered to die, you gettin'

Knives are stickin', N9na kill 'em with my precision

I'ma feeder for anything moving, the N9na looking

I'ma eat, drink, and be merry

Eater for any king, a ruler I know he shook enough

And we thinking he scary

'Bout to stick 'em and rip up this style coat

A wild cobra, dead another without closure

The way you knowing your life and your route's over

The foul soldier shape shift into Malebolgia

Feed, feed

Feed, watch 'em bleed

Feed, feed

Feed, all I need

It's become my fear

My cross eyed been don't care the glare find

I scare you more than any goon ever dare try

Tell your baby, nobody catch the diverted plot

Stirred crazy apply the pressure to stir the pot

Never faze me, why would I let you, you're a bot?

You see the doubts, they don't need a stretcher, they need a mop

The slit is gushing, the killer crushing, get rid of fussing

Shit or flushing the blood spitter, the liquor was it

Grip to touch it, was giving nothing but been the glutton

I'ma hit the button and trigger something that lit the oven

Hit and figure break enough to reconsider rushing

But I get to bussing and you get word of a big eruption

Then to hushing, the jig is up and the lip is tucking

Give you the way that never fit, now quit adjusting

On a psycho-path

Get to screwing up everything like a carpenter

I be scared of myself didn't ask

Even ruining a minute lie like a card dealer

Pray to God that I never worship a golden Catholic

But the demons I battle be kinda getting to me

Shuddering at the shutter, this ain't a photograph

Pixelated the bigger picture was kinda looking to me

But I keep snapping

Spur of the moment cinematic I been erratic

What you seen happen

Into the life chaotic we meant to havoc

I'm like David Chappelle and I crash Brooklyn

Never sleeping like I'm resisting a rest, nigga

Thought I'm failing, compelling 'em on a thick again

Into the time and I'm turning onto who is next, nigga

Feed, feed

Feed, watch 'em bleed

Feed, feed

Feed, all I need

Love lyrics - Rittz (feat. Tech N9ne)

[Rittz:]

I look around my circle of friends that got smaller

All the contempt they had balled up

It all eventually gets brought up

Bitching at me like I intended to just dog em

Look at my phone and notice I got a missed call from

One of my homies and next my text starts blowing up

There's a homie I knew growing up

A close friend but his text suggests that we ain't close enough

I started reading and lost my buzz

I was at a loss for words

A bunch of paragraphs telling me he salty

I never call him and cut him off like loss of love

That couldn't be more false, but it's always my fault

They drunk and mad at life, and on to vent at a scapegoat

Knew that they preventin' their true feelings

They got on about the money, they just wanna run around and tug at my raincoat

But they ain't really mad 'cause I don't call no more

They just jealous of the squad on tour

But all them dudes work hard, and I offered you a job before

But you expect to do nothing and get a dollar for it

Man I wish I had a dollar for the friends that I seen walkin' towards the same revolvin' door

Sayin' "Fuck me" with their middle fingers up

I used to forgive 'em but I'm no longer feelin' sorry for 'em

Homie, no wonder why they call you a - bitch

How the fuck a grown man gonna text

Another man, trippin', makin' threats

That he'd take his own life, blamin' him for his debts cause the steps he took

But all wrong should've said that all long

My little homie told me I was dead to him

Guess he went from bein' drunk to soberin' up, cause when I told him off to check his chin he try to say it's...

Love!

This love ain't the same

They say it's love

They just love to complain

There ain't no love

This love got me drained

All these leeches that I keep around me sucking the blood out my veins

There ain't no love (Nah)

Love

There ain't no love

This love got me drained

All these leeches that I keep around me sucking the blood out my veins

There ain't no love

[Tech N9ne:]

They say you wanna lose a fan you go fuck em

And said you can't be their idol on top of carnally touch em

I wanna be lovin when I'm on the the road alone it be suckin

Performin', he clutchin' a Angel when they corner me bussin

I met a lot of great women on the road

Carefully pick it N9na didn't get with the ho's

I'm the ticket to kick it when they wanna visit the shows

But in time if you stick it and she dig it then it corrodes, slowly

Cause when they really get to know me, solely

They wanna hold me, hopin' that we grow ta be oldies

In Holy matrimony, snatch a Brodie

From rap, the road, see a sad emoji

Cause that will never happen, I'll be forever rappin

They never do see me enough to be my better half

And the love they had begins to dwindle

All of the huge fan lovin' is out the window

All of the nights full of life smokin' the indo'

Holla the wife and the lights off in the limo

Hold on the pipe in the fights 'cause of of a bimbo

Begins to crescendo, now the love is in limbo

Then no, memo when you come back and try to rekindle

You given no info, they will never again show

Believin' in you is over like Shinto

Makin' a good nigga wanna become a nympho

That ain't love, walk around the club and fuck everybody

They lovin' the music and wanna give you their body

And share naughty erotic fantasies in the closet

But when you gotta go they be sobbin' and pause it

Not a fan and never was

Got a little personal with him and got a grudge

And never be in a crowd, even with a bigger buzz

Because of a kiss and a hug and plug, you want to shove a thug, it ain't...

[Rittz:]

Love!

This love ain't the same

They say it's love

They just love to complain

There ain't no love

This love got me drained

All these leeches that I keep around me sucking the blood out my veins

There ain't no love (Nah)

Love

There ain't no love

This love got me drained

All these leeches that he keep around me sucking the blood out my veins

There ain't no love

My Own Zone lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Futuristic, Dizzy Wright)

[Tech N9ne:]

When opinions from your peers suck

And know we ain't about tears much

With no fear tucked, we just tell 'em what!

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]

I don't care I'm in my own zone

I won't spare not nere, I'm gon' blown

I don't care I'm in my own zone

I won't spare not nere, I'm gon' blown

[Tech N9ne:]

They say Tech lost it, Tech's frosted

And that's exactly what you find up under Tech faux shit

Put a X cross it cause Tech bosses

And you'll concur if ever you took a pic of Tech's office

Said demons trying to fly

But they cannot reach us because we too high in the sky

Only time we see you slam this is when we transmit

From our planet to get your evil language and shit

Ain't no best lives for you to break up

Tech N9ne's a Gouda maker

With the cabbage I turnip and ya know that set lies in a rutabaga

I blew the place up

Flowing for freedom for real and you the faker my buddha blaze up and my choppin' is in a shoota's nature aye

I'll forever make you shuffle your feet, buckle the weak step into me

I'll give you knuckles to eat aye

In my zone until I see it's trouble ya seek

Knock out a couple of teeth that's a couple's retreat

Yeah

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]

I don't care I'm in my own zone

I won't spare not nere, I'm gon' blown

I don't care I'm in my own zone

I won't spare not nere, I'm gon' blown

[Futuristic:]

Own zone, own both homes

Those clones follow me down the road like Todo

Cold flow, kick in the door and let my dough grow

Made a track with Tech, here's another, plus we got four more

More shows' my mojo

Make the people so glow

Everything is fast, I remember when it was slow mo'

If they talking 'bout me it's cause they gotta be insecure up in their own woes

Got iconic songs for the stoned folks and the funny thing is I don't smoke

No phones man, I'm off of the web

I'm where my people giving arm and a leg

Okay the bar has been set

I'm independent, ain't no clause in my check

I had to get it, then I got it, that's the cause and effect

I garner respect, I don't let no one cause me distress

The scars in my flesh is symbols of how hard it can get

The talking is less, I pause 'em when they call and collect

They all get upset, they hating and I'm onto the next

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]

I don't care I'm in my own zone

I won't spare not nere, I'm gon' blown

I don't care I'm in my own zone

I won't spare not nere, I'm gon' blown

[Dizzy Wright:]

Sparks of motivation, I'm circulating the product

Glad that we made it, I love that the struggle taught us

I'm bossing up and I'm bothered, they never bought us

Never get left behind, I remember the days

I used to tell them suckas never mind

You get your piece of the pie and bro better step aside

Bottom line we invested, never give up

You won't know if you never try

You'll even start to regret it, cause you get better with time

Just look at Tech, lookin' at me like he ain't never lied

Overtime, gotta show these suckas how you really move

I'm a committed dude that's how I know the journey will improve

Check it

I get to traveling do what niggas would kill to do

Will of man, I could've sold my soul, I wasn't willing to

The shit I battle with most deal with

My door open if you both get lit

Go on tours, in the back room with my baby mama's grocery list

In my own zone if I ain't a legend yet then I'm close to it

Tell 'em I'm ready, forever grateful, I could've gave up

But they wouldn't let me, the people need me

I know I'm edgy but

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]

I don't care I'm in my own zone

I won't spare not nere, I'm gon' blown

I don't care I'm in my own zone

I won't spare not nere, I'm gon' blown

PTSD (Warrior Built) lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko & Jay Trilogy)

[Tech N9ne:]

Uh-huh, Yup, O-K. Whatever

Don't try to talk to me like you know what this is

Yeah, I know I might have symptoms that are familiar to you, but... I got this

Thanks anyway...

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Don't let this eat me alive

I only can see this world from the inside

And I'm holding it inside

Feel like I can cock it back and let it go

And nothing's making sense

And I have no patience for anything

So I'm going on everything

Somebody get me out of here

[Tech N9ne:]

You don't see what I see

So how the hell you gonna stop these voices

In my head, that got me awfully rocky, do you copy?

Traumatized much, from homicide, what?

Don't wanna flip, but mama I must be the one I trust

I ain't got no friend, I ain't got no grin

But I'm macho when I lock, load, and I block foes in

When I stop souls in a rock, hold, I'm a drop those sins

In a box so slim

Inside of my nog' grows grim

My hurt, it goes deep

I serve and go weep

A verticle leap when you're alert in your sleep

Was a word of a treatment, somebody murdered more peace

Inside of my third it's so bleak

Done so much dirt I go leap to chief

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Don't let this eat me alive

I only can see this world from the inside

And I'm holding it inside

Feel like I can cock it back and let it go

And nothing's making sense

And I have no patience for anything

So I'm going on everything

Somebody get me out of here

[Tech N9ne:]

I'm thinkin' about my lady, is she doin' shady?

Like havin' dudes around my baby, situations got me crazy

Brainiac in subjects, but a maniac in public

Where they train me at is insane [?]

We in thugish mode, feelin' my love is cold

In about a minute I'm a flip my top, gonna watch my mug explode

What I need right now from a lady is a kiss and a hug it shows

Got a grudge, it holds

God bless my rugged soul

But I got, I'm stable, I'm for real, I'm willin' and able

Got you feelin' I'm ill and I'm crazed

Go get the manic depressant pill on the table

What'll keep me cool is a good birthday for my baby girl

'Till that time I'm dealin' with my mind and trippin' up with the crime in this crazy world

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Don't let this eat me alive

I only can see this world from the inside

And I'm holding it inside

Feel like I can cock it back and let it go

And nothing's making sense

And I have no patience for anything

So I'm going on everything

Somebody get me out of here

[Jay Trilogy:]

Look in my eyes

You can probably see the crazy feats of danger that I've survived

Don't wanna relive 'em

If you make me, then I get livid

I might just go commit a crime

I can feel 'em starin' at me all crazy

Like they don't understand what I be s-sayin'

But you ain't seen death

Man I been awake for seven days and I just cannot stop shakin'

So now I'm bout to take another shot and try to battle all my demons, can't let em win

I'm a take a semi automic into my dream and pop shots until they all drop to the end

And that was goin fine

Until I had a small flashback and they all started risin' from the dead

And now they start to double and double, and this shit's overwhelming but I gotta find a exit quick

My psychiatrist told me I ain't got no hope

I ain't got no pills that I can pop to cope

Just need to buckle down, and try to battle it out

And try to dodge the shit that they about to throw

I know I put in the hours

But it still feels like I got a loose grip on my skill set

But fuck it

I know I gotta get a grip on my head if I'm really bout to do this

All or nothin' man I gotta give it all I got

One shot gotta make this shit count I'm on the clock

Watch, my shit tockin'

Sweat drippin' from the top of my head fallin' to my eyes, so God

Please help me do my best

Then pop, there's a hole in my bullet-proof vest

Shot to the chest man, I'm runnin' out of breath

But I can't leave this world till I lay this shit to rest, ahh!

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Don't let this eat me alive

I only can see this world from the inside

And I'm holding it inside

Feel like I can cock it back and let it go

And nothing's making sense

And I have no patience for anything

So I'm going on everything

Somebody get me out of here

R.K. Huskers lyrics - Tech N9ne

Tech N9na

Husker power

You ready?

You ready?

Three, two, one, go

Welcome to the red kingdom (Yeah)

Red kingdom

Welcome to the red kingdom (Yeah)

Red kingdom

Welcome to the

Sting where we run it, if they really want it

The Husker nation got 'em shakin', we great, feel me on this

Place millies on it (Chyeah)

I bet the competition's no opposition, we come to take and we done it

Wild in the Midwest, loud 'cause we get that (W)

You're gonna see Nebraska bringin' trouble too

Foes quick fled when the whole clique said "Holla"

Go Big Red

Welcome to the red kingdom (Yeah)

Red kingdom

Welcome to the red kingdom (Yeah)

Red kingdom

Welcome to the

Cornhuskers

Nothing here to stop us 'cause we born hustlers

Run it through the opp and leave 'em torn, flustered

Watch us bring nitro

Got the team psycho, in the spot of King Iso

All in the sea of red, gotta end this

Brawlin' and be ahead, tremendous

Spikin', blockin' and dunkin', jumpin' out the gymnasium

You wanna see the best? Meet us at Memorial Stadium

Red kingdom (Yeah)

Red kingdom

Welcome to the red kingdom (Yeah)

Red kingdom

Welcome to the

Red kingdom (So, who's next?)

Red kingdom (Go Big Red)

Red kingdom (King Iso)

Red kingdom (Tech N9ne)

RED lyrics - GAWNE & Tech N9ne

Red is what I see

Blood'll stain the water lamb to slaughter when you follow like blind sheep

It ain't no wonder people probably don't like me

A storm is coming all the thunder and lightning

It's kill or be killed now

Gorillas we throw down

Moving like that wolf in sheep clothes how could I?

Ever leave the steeple and let my people down

I rather die than keep it peaceful my egos proud

I'm seeing red now

Losing my eyesight

Became a blind man for money and limelight

One hell of a ride right?

I just look at the highlights

Bury me alive with my pride if I die tonight

Till my last breath

All that's left is

Death and taxes

Then it's blackness

When the world stops spinning on it's axis

I say a prayer that heaven'll grant me access

Yeah I got pain

But what's it for

No one loves me

Anymore

Not anymore

I'm insane

I thought you'd know

Lose my mind every time I go

Go

Pray for me

Pray for me

I'm seeing red now!

Everyone's dead now!

Red is what I see!

Who's gonna stop me?

Nothing can stop me!

And I'm living to see the bad past ruling

Over the promise that they wanted us to have cash moving

That was dishonest making me vomit to clash that's grueling

Present day trauma we're not gonna see the last mass shooting

Red (streams from)

Your head a whole new meaning for red (kingdom)

We plead and now we end up with dead (things from)

Machetes medicine and with lead (dreams done)

The feds seem numb

Cheah!

All these killers are bred trying

To not become minorities so the deads climbing

It's time we wipe away the tears that we shed crying then (go)

Save the children and yes protect my queen

Red from all the speeches you said lying

Like you ain't send the red notice and redlining

Hate I'm in your morning paper it read "I'm King"

And hate to hear Luke and Tech N9ne sing!

Yeah I got pain

But what's it for

No one loves me

Anymore

Not anymore

I'm insane

I thought you'd know

Lose my mind every time I go

Go

Pray for me

Pray for me

I'm seeing red now!

Everyone's dead now!

Red is what I see!

Who's gonna stop me?

Nothing can stop me!

Red Kingdom lyrics - Tech N9ne

Tech Nina

Kansas City

You ready? Ya ready?

3, 2, 1, go!

Welcome to the Red Kingdom (yeah)

Red Kingdom

Welcome to the Red Kingdom (yeah)

Red Kingdom

Welcome to the

Place where we run it

Place really haunted by number 58

It's DT the great and we flaunt it

Hate and we shun it

No competition, the opposition fake

I don’t think they really want it

Loud is the recipe, loud sitting next to me, no doubt

Now we are proud that we get to see

KC Chiefs come and break these geeks

Make 'em taste these cleats

Welcome to the Red Kingdom (yeah)

Red Kingdom

Welcome to the Red Kingdom (yeah)

Red Kingdom

Welcome to the

Chiefs Kingdom, got to love us, got some other

Beasts, bring 'em, mop ’em up and stop 'em, got the

Heat stinger, you hot when we stop ya

Dropped when he rock rock, got blocked in me casa

Ball in my city live, but I find her

Raw when they get beside

My lucky numbers are 15, 10, 87, 29, 7, 50, 95, 55

Red Kingdom (yeah)

Red Kingdom

Welcome to the Red Kingdom (yeah)

Red Kingdom

Welcome to the

Red Kingdom

Strange Music, yeah

Go Chiefs!

Tech N9ne

Let's roll baby

Screen lyrics - Tech N9ne

You gotta keep a screen in front of you cause they wanna do

The wrongest to try to come at whose the wonderful one or two

To punish you don't wanna be the hunted they'll point a gun at you

You can't let everyone step foot in your house more so in your life

Why you really knockin at my door

Don't let bad energy near you or you'll be poor souls with no light

You ain't comin in you gotta go!

I don't wanna hear it, I don't need it, I don't fear it

Evil spirit, I'm just gon' be nowhere near it

A really rough time that you bring

I don't wanna hear it, I don't need it, I don't fear it

Evil spirit, I'm just gon' be nowhere near it

I can hear you just fine through the screen

Before you open that screen doe, you gotta wonder what the scheme fo

The lingo they insane playin' games and got the scene so bingo or keno

Bite ya till like you spilled pinot on your gringo things was clean though

Hella scarred because you put down your guard you a target especially if you a star Ringo (chyeah!)

No K (chyeah), better never fall for the role play, devil comin yo way (chyeah)

You can bet that it's a cruel one comin if a bull come runnin better hope you get the olé

So pray that you get to bed well when they crash the villa one of your bro stay

Shit ain't dolce, before you walk on the eggshells, put the cascarilla front of the doorway (chyeah)

If you let in Lestat, they get to suckin' until it's nothin', it's a dead end to that

Put the lead in the gat and stop 'em before they get in to chat, Ozzy up and I'm beheading the bat (chyeah)

I am tired of screenin' lookin' for damn liars when it transpires but we do win the battles

So before you enter thee campfire, don't tell a energy vampire what we do in the shadows

You can't let everyone step foot in your house more so in your life

Why you really knockin at my door

Don't let bad energy near you or you'll be poor souls with no light

You ain't comin in you gotta go!

I don't wanna hear it, I don't need it, I don't fear it

Evil spirit, I'm just gon' be nowhere near it

A really rough time that you bring

I don't wanna hear it, I don't need it, I don't fear it

Evil spirit, I'm just gon' be nowhere near it

I can hear you just fine through the screen

They are fishin' to try to complete a dark mission picthin' ya hard living, discard this

And start mixin' with what the hearts gifting when stars glisten, in cars kissin', better behind a partition (chyeah)

'Cause everybody not live up on the screen the pre recorded hot lies

Can have a heart speed racin' like it's a Mach 5

But the screen intervenes and make it so we never swat flies (chyeah)

Your cash (chyeah) can get 'em poppin up right at your pad lookin' for the core stab (chyeah)

Steady wishin' for blood and gore bad (chyeah), get it outta you but never try to get it out a whores ass (chyeah)

So when the forecast (chyeah) gotcha feelin' like a tornado tore past, know they wanna pour gas (chyeah)

On what the Moors have (chyeah), never open the screen to some more trash, knockin' like a DoorDash (chyeah)

Pinche, cabron knockin' on where the king stay home where queen lay

Better gone for the thing spray, fuckin' wit the wrong Kunta Kinte Kong, don't belong in the screenplay

That'll bring hataz up in my circle to make a scene slay ya

I'm euphoric like I was Zendaya but I keep a killer on my screen saver

You can't let everyone step foot in your house more so in your life

Why you really knockin at my door

Don't let bad energy near you or you'll be poor souls with no light

You ain't comin in you gotta go!

I don't wanna hear it, I don't need it, I don't fear it

Evil spirit, I'm just gon' be nowhere near it

A really rough time that you bring

I don't wanna hear it, I don't need it, I don't fear it

Evil spirit, I'm just gon' be nowhere near it

I can hear you just fine through the screen

Shut Up lyrics - Dirt Monkey & Tech N9ne

Yah, yah

Yah, yah

Zip it

Yah, yah

Ya-ya-yah, yah

Zip it

Yah, yah

Ya-ya-yah, yah

Zip it

Zip it, zip it, zip it, zip it

Uh

I gotta come put the yappin' to rest

Better off keeping the wack in your neck

Back and your chest

All the way down to the ass end [?]

This passion will whet

Unintelligent, it truly be foolery

Every time you get a view of opportunity

Try to win it but you so fail

Nothing left to do but hold L's

Lying ass with a straight face

Be the first one up bitter hate case

Wanna trap it, you can never bake jakes

Better make haste when you vacate

Hang yourself, better get the slip knot

Keep your evil head away from this spot

Try to talk to me, you bound to get stopped

I'ma tell 'em bitch, keep your lip-locked

To the people speaking hella stupid

Got a message for the dummies and I'm hopin' you can hear me ayy

I'ma keep it simple when I say it, so you really get the gist of what I'm sayin'

When you hear me say

To the people speaking hella stupid

Got a message for the dummies and I'm hopin' you can hear me ayy

To those people crushin' the evil comin' at me with the fake shit

All I wanna say is, all I wanna say is

Shut up bitch

Shut up bitch

Aw shut up bitch

All I wanna say is, all I wanna say is

Shut up bitch

Shut up bitch

Aw shut up bitch

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Tecca N9na speaking real shit

To the people that don't feel this

Better take a fuckin' chill quick

To the vill clique and hit the killswitch

That ain't what you wanna deal with

But they still stiff on my bill bitch

I'm the one that got the mill chips

But I'm never not without the ill sick

If you coming with the lying face

Get the anger from a Zane Grey

If you knew me but you trying break

But the N9ne will hit you and will die in hate

Bust bust on a rough tough

Why you always gotta bluff muff

You can trust us to bring ruckus

Better hush up, you'll get fucked up

To the people speaking hella stupid

Got a message for the dummies and I'm hopin' you can hear me ayy

I'ma keep it simple when I say it, so you really get the gist of what I'm sayin'

When you hear me say

To the people speaking hella stupid

Got a message for the dummies and I'm hopin' you can hear me ayy

To those people crushin' the evil comin' at me with the fake shit

All I wanna say is, all I wanna say is

Shut up bitch

Shut up bitch

Aw shut up bitch

All I wanna say is, all I wanna say is

Shut up bitch

Shut up bitch

Aw shut up bitch

Hold up, hold up

Hold up, hold up

Shut up, bitch shut up

Shut up, bitch shut up

Be quiet, be quiet

Be quiet, be quiet

[?] say

Shut up, bitch shut up

Shut up, bitch shut up

Be quiet, be quiet

Be quiet, be quiet

Yeah

Tech N9ne baby

Strange Music

Yeah!

Dirt Monkey what up

Yeah haha

We doin' this baby

The connection Colorado stand up

Stratus Fear lyrics - X-Raided & Tech N9ne

Arise!

X-Raided!

To a new beginning!

New life!

Hey hey! Come disrespectful and get a melee

Feelin regretful a nigga may say that the N9na wit the X go a bit of Ye cray if they don't give up they pay

We not here to play play grave digga spray prey made em really hit the aye bay bay

In a grave the lay game of death and got a paid vacay (chyeah!)

Wake up wake up! Stop the fake fucks (chyeah!)

Like a sex doll heck naw eat a beat like a vet when it's Tech in the mess hall (chyeah!)

I'mma bless (chyeah!) yaw but you niggas don't want me that tall fuck it let's crawl

Then I'll come up and run up the checks dog then I'm fresh all at the met Ball

In a bulletproof vest and by best drawz (chyeah!) beat the beat up like I do the pudding

Stratus cloud is what is to the footing niggas swinging at the air like Cuba Gooding

But (chyeah!) ya arms are too short ta box wit G so you don't wanna be a opp to me

Cleverly I spit muthafuckas can't even see my shit, even in a colonoscopy so

Don't give me no (FAKE!)

Don't give me no (FALSE!)

Don't give me no (FRAUD!) nah!

Don't give me no (HATE!)

Don't give me no (HISS!)

Don't give me no (HYPE!) blah!

Don't give me no phonk, no deceiving or one of us leaving this evening

Don't give me no (SIMP!)

Don't give me no (SOFT!)

Don't give me no (SHIT!) nah!

They fear the ascension of the lyricist

So when we go up they stay down nigga

A lot for us neva wanna see a nigga shooting beyond the clouds they

Cannot adjust so they begin all the scheming to hit the foul way

And clog us up trying to really hold back everything my mouth say

I gotta buss nigga neva had no stratus fear about me

Who the fuck let these niggas on the scene nightmares no dreams they scream

They extremely scheme we reign supreme ain't big as they seem I've seen their streams

He wanna wear the crown but he ain't no king it ain't in his genes cuz he ain't no G

Low wealth it's lean low self-esteem octagon or the ring bet it ain no thing

Wake up wake up time to make bucks

So generous fuck fake snakes so slitherous various venomous vipers befriended us

Tried to show love but the hate was continuous the whole relationship was very tenuous

I tried to lift em up but it was strenuous they kept offendin' us

And now they hate X I'm an original nigga their apex

They're unoriginal niggas they ape X willing to spray techs at those who hate Tech

High tech like a Tesla my N9ne atcha neck for my paycheck I haven't ate yet

So hungry I'm outta here leaving the troposphere don't feel a drop of fear just call me SpaceX

A lot for us neva wanna see a nigga shooting beyond the clouds they

Cannot adjust so they begin all the scheming to hit the foul way

And clog us up trying to really hold back everything my mouth say

I gotta buss nigga neva had no stratus fear about me

Can't touch this like Hammer

I did not stammer

Watch your grammar please

Don't gimme no stress

Don't gimme no Cess

Don't gimme no bammer weed

Don't give me no (FAKE!)

Don't give me no (FALSE!)

Don't give me no (FRAUD!) nah!

Don't give me no (HATE!)

Don't give me no (HISS!)

Don't give me no (HYPE!) blah!

Don't give me no phonk, no deceiving or one of us leaving this evening

Don't give me no (SIMP!)

Don't give me no (SOFT!)

Don't give me no (SHIT!) nah!

Twas The Night Before Christmas lyrics - Tech N9ne

Calling all T fans, everyone gather round

So you all won't miss this wonderful gift

Is about to begin right now

Twas the night before Christmas and all seemed just fine

You thought I was Santa Claus but surprise Tech N9ne

And it ain't no sheep in here 'cause we're wolves in chief's clothing

You won't know what hit you when that red and gold just keeps rolling

That I'll study hard, 'cause Andy Reid is coming to town

With the twinkle of the stats and that's enough to Kansas City Chiefs (First down)

The [?] is on, the maestro Mahomes he stays willing and willing

Showing passes no looks, touchdown Chiefs, oh what a feeling

Don't forget the other side because defense wins

Every time that there's a sack an angel gets it's wings

The ghost of Christmas past (Yeah!) they're all here

Bell, [?], Nigerian Nightmare, spreading holiday fear (Come on let's go)

Jingle bells are (Loud!) but our decibels are unstoppable

When the red kingdom rocks red a solid night is impossible

Before stepping in the house, it's a few things you should know

Just some ground rules from Tech to help you enjoy the show (Let's get it)

First things first, there ain't no lead that we can't handle

Down twenty-four, but never no worries, just don't change the channel

Rule number two, you gotta know the clock is on our side

Just thirteen seconds but you better believe we won't be denied (Here we go)

Last but not least

Chief's kingdom is one

So welcome one

Welcome all

KC, the fun has just begun

Tech N9ne!

Warfare lyrics - Merkules, Tech N9ne & Snow Tha Product

Yo, Snow White

C-Lance

[Snow Tha Product:]

I thought I had friends, but they all was wishin'

I'd fall off, some wanted my position

I was splittin' my plate, they all was wit' me

But I was feelin' them hate like I was competition

Vibes was different, people said they talked some shit in

Other people said they never thought that I would listen

Want the benefits but scared of givin' props to women

Everybody pullin' in different directions within me

Mind is iffy, everyone around is shifty

I don't trust anybody that wasn't starvin' with me

Embarrass me in front of fans that you did not get with me

But y'all soft, profit off what I worked hard to give you

Real ones prevail, all my fans see well

What I did for motherfuckers, devil's in the details

This shit's easy to me, you won't see me fail

Ain't no beating me, bitch, you know me well

Blocked numbers, I get apology emails

You see me leave people, we rebuild

All fakes we weed out, we'll repel

You on PCP thinkin' we need help

I am not the one you wanna be hitting with ultimatums

Regardless of what it was, it fell apart in the weight

A bunch of motherfuckers finally off of me

Bitch, I'm ten years deep, you ain't stoppin' me

And you gossipin' broads that was crossin' me

Now you ain't shit 'til the plan got got for me, uh

[Merkules:]

(It's war) What you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-

(It's war) There's nowhere to hide, what you gonna do when your life's on the line?

(It's war) What you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-

(It's war) There's nowhere to hide, your life's on the line, what you gonna do when-

(It's war) 'Cause I don't think you're ready for warfare

I don't think you're ready for warfare

No, I don't think you're ready for warfare

No, I don't think you're ready for warfare

I'ma use the booth to fuel anarchy

Tell me, who could stop this huge tsunami?

Fuck your YouTube views and your new Versace

This the Big Bang Theory and I'm Koothrappali

(I just) Flew the coop in a blue Bugatti

With a huge new trunk that I use for bodies

Got a deuce deuce on me, I'll shoot somebody

If they tell me one more time that I'm Illuminati

I'm ahead of the game, so never question my greatness

(I get) Better wit' age that's why they never could say shit

I got leverage from Everest to Mesopotamia

And your styles so used you could sell it on Craigslist

(I'ma) Different kind of breed, I'ma kill 'em in they sleep

Middle finger on the trigger wit' a clip inside my jeans

Hear the doof-doof-doof, then I'm picked up from the scene

In a whip you've never seen, no prints, I'm clean (I'm clean)

I just talked to Snow, they all will know it's smoke when the hospital's filled

I'm watchin' 'em get claustrophobic when they coffin closes but they gotta hold still

My enemies get shook when I'm enterin' any room

Got this pent up venom and doom in my chest that I'm lettin' loose

(It's war) hit up Tech and I said "If you're in the mood

I'm ready to send it through, you better get in the booth"

Don't ever get it confused, I mentally been in tune wit' the devil And ever since, he's been tellin' me what to do

(It's war) What you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-

(It's war) There's nowhere to hide, what you gonna do when your life's on the line?

(It's war) What you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-

(It's war) There's nowhere to hide, your life's on the line, what you gonna do when-

(It's war) 'Cause I don't think you're ready for warfare

I don't think you're ready for warfare

No, I don't think you're ready for warfare

No, I don't think you're ready for warfare

[Tech N9ne:]

Let a foe bring cray

I'ma pick up a chopper, then let the whole thing spray

That is so mean, hey, it's a loathing day

Shoulda never came up, and got in the flow king way

What I'm toting (Chyeah), may slow dreams, ayy

Maybe he woulda beat it, but didn't know Jean Gray

Now the protein (Chyeah) lay, soakin' prey

When I finish, I get away in an old Stingray

Homicidal, I ain't even gotta put it on God or on a Bible

Unless I wanna catch 'em in confession among disciples

And lessen the vexin' mess of oppression from his rival

They listen to haji, when their leader is spittin' the folly

Turn around and try to stiffen ya body

In the kitchen, you're groggy

Spillin' tea, never sippin' your tottie

Smellin' evil like I'm sniffin' wasabi

Uh, I can't breathe! (Chyeah)

When I got the hammer

Everybody gonna do whatever KOD commands ya

They created God to scam ya, fought to dam ya

Makin' you the spot to land the propaganda (Chyeah)

They thought the war was to hurt me and deface 'em

Never knew that my spirit is Murphy in Z Nation

Takin' all of religion and servin' 'em cremation

Break away from belief, and I'm curving a freemason

Put it together, Tech and Merky, and we racin'

The people are thinkin' that we certainly freebasing— dope

[Merkules:]

What you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-

(It's war) There's nowhere to hide, what you gonna do when your life's on the line?

(It's war) What you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-, what you gonna do when-

(It's war) There's nowhere to hide, your life's on the line, what you gonna do when-

(It's war) 'Cause I don't think you're ready for warfare

I don't think you're ready for warfare

No, I don't think you're ready for warfare

No, I don't think you're ready for warfare

"Strangeulation Vol. II" (2015)