Happen lyrics - Tech N9ne

Hard workers get the last laugh

Yeah, and you can't go get it by sitting on your ass

People think the wrong way

When you're working and won't play

Calling my phone and I won't say

Nothing when they be huffing and puffing

But I know fucking off a day it just won't pay

Not a damn thing, wanna be a damn king

Might have to run and jump over the bumps

And push 'til you damage a hamstring, for real

That's 'cause I'm moving my feet

You don't work, you don't eat

So when I don't respond, I ain't sleep

I been giving the day a lot of me and I'm in deep

Concentration, contemplatin' compensation support and

My obligations, my creations while I'm facing deports

And I'm making moves, constantly shaking fools

I can be latent lose, no working with faking dudes

Moving quick and I'm jolly, it ain't because of molly

I'm working to move ya body, then racing my bitch to Bali

Catch me, I'm in the zone, I don't wrestle my phone

Steady writing my songs, if you're next to me, I'm gone

My head's rapping, always thinking of stacking

While you slacking and yapping

We trying to make something happen

You know we working

We just push it

Try'na make something

Happen, happen, happen, happen

Yeah we working

We just push it

Try'na make something

Happen, happen, happen, happen

We ain't working, she ain't twerking

That's gonna mean the scene ain't jerking

We the first to see the thirst and get sex

'Cause we see the purse, then reimburse them

When they be squirting D and bursting

Me in person, reinsertion, Tech's flesh

So don't be calling like "where you been?"

You don't know 'cause you not within

My circle of friends, a nigga working again

I gotta get them ones, tens, yen

Gotta get that almighty dollar for a gift that called by the father

Better yet, wanna get a move on like alrighty mama

Niggas be telling me I think you selling me

Dreams embellishing when I say other things

When I say yes, I'ma do what I say

Betcha N9na got shit to do every day

Don't got time to shoot the shit

Cause I got a whole lot of love and loot to get

Acting like you's a bitch on my phone

I'ma do you like a vampire knocking the crucifix

(La, la, la)

I ain't try'na hear nothing, when I'm deep in work bussing

My butt anybody calling me fussing, I'm ducking

(La, la, la)

If you ain't talking bout getting it

This is what I'm gonna say when I get my phone and you hittin' it

You know we working

We just push it

Try'na make something

Happen, happen, happen, happen

Yeah we working

We just push it

Try'na make something

Happen, happen, happen, happen

You (you)

Got (got)

The (the)

Nerve (nerve)

To (to)

Say (say)

We (we)

Stay (stay)

Sleeping (sleeping)

Slipping (slipping)

Sipping (sipping, yeah you tripping)

Everybody round me work a tour or something

Just so they can afford something

Like islands and buying much real estate

Yeah yeah nigga

I ain't got time for your nonsense

Ever since mom went a little fond of me I got a few bill to make

Yeah yeah nigga

Please get up off of my line

Leave, you ain't crossing my mind, when I'm deep in these pages

What I'm doing's freaking outrageous with the Pinky and the Brain

(Trying to take over the world)

But you're clingy and you're lame

(Crying like you take hoes over girls, man)

They say I act like I'm too good

Way up in the clouds but N9na started in the hood

Leave me 'lone boy

They be calling my phone like "what you doing?"

Yo N9na we doing nothing

Strange Slcket and K-Lean Cocina

You know we working

We just push it

Try'na make something

Happen, happen, happen, happen

Yeah we working

We just push it

Try'na make something

Happen, happen, happen, happen

Whatever You Want lyrics - Mackenzie Nicole & Darrein Safron

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

I been thinking about you, oh

All the ways that you pull me in every time

Oh, you got this hold on me

Cause you know that I

I just wanna be yours

Just say my name

Tell me and I'll go anywhere you want me to

I'm not playing games and baby you know its true

And you can

You can say whatever you want

You can do whatever you want

And I promise you whatever you want

Oh, I'll give you whatever you want

[Darrein Safron:]

Whatever she want

Know she want love but the love ain't enough

If I end up with you out of all these girls in this club

Can you promise something

Real as Vice up on gangland, real is 9 to 5, minimum wage

Paula Abdul with no spray tan girl

Money something most of these relationships don't pay well

I been on my own thang and its fuckin with the JL

I'm not perfect me either I can tell you bout some things now

But like mint condition there ain't nothing left to say now

I can let it be if I can be myself

Closed mouths don't get fed so I feed myself

You see the smokin mirrors with your live blunt

Hard to believe I can get whatever I want

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

You can say whatever you want

You can do whatever you want

And I promise you whatever you want

Oh, I'll give you whatever you want

[Darrein Safron:]

Girl I wanna see you

Hit me on my line I'll slide

Shawty do not give me fame real life

Reality TV

And I will give you whatever you want

Just tell me there's something you want from me

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

You can say whatever you want

You can do whatever you want

And I promise you whatever you want

Oh, I'll give you whatever you want

Dangerous lyrics - Above Waves & Tech N9ne

[Ryan Bradley:]

I pull up slow 'cause you got somebody

No knock, no stone, just a text

And the next thing you know, you're here

Fuck the heartstring shit, let's explore your body

No hearts, no likes, just a night

In the white of the moon so clear

Playing with fire, we can't stop

It's getting hard to breath

Walking the wire, we're bound to drop

Baby, it's plain to see

We're dangerous

Both of us

We break up and move on

Then we're back on the phone to making love

We're dangerous

The way we touch

We break up and move on

Then you're back in my arms to making love

Dangerous

Dangerous

Skin tight, I fight, but there's no use lying

Adrenaline from the sin that we're in

Lay on back, I'll control your fears

Playing with fire, we can't stop

It's getting hard to breath

Walking the wire, we're bound to drop

Baby, it's plain to see

We're dangerous

Both of us

We break up and move on

Then we're back on the phone to making love

We're dangerous

The way we touch

We break up and move on

Then you're back in my arms to making love

Dangerous

Dangerous

[Tech N9ne:]

Didn't matter who you was dating

I snatched you with no patience

Made you dash to this __cpLocation

Then I, had to hit no waiting

But I didn't know it was gonna be like that

Love came and hit me like splat

So I had to go tell every chick that was hanging on close to me like scat

And they ain't like it

So much negativity came to us from both sides

Yeah those exes tried to really detangle us, but those died

And we became enough

For each one of us, we aim to bust

At any motherfucker try'na stop us 'cause we dangerous

[Ryan Bradley:]

We're dangerous

Both of us

We break up and move on

Then we're back on the phone to making love

We're dangerous

The way we touch

We break up and move on

Then you're back in my arms to making love

Stick It In lyrics - Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko

[Tech N9ne:]

I just wanna stick it in

I know it sounds sickening

Bet I make it feel good

I put that on the real hood

Get on this and you bouncing

You know my youth is the fountain

Do this right and I'm announcing

You be counting money mountains

'Cause they give a lot of paper

To the one that move the shakers

You will accumulate haters

When they find they women wanna taste ya

I'ma be the biggest

Thing up in ya cranium I give it

To you when you want it, I can dig it

Haters they be livid

'Cause I'm 'bout to get it all

She want the Tech, T want the neck

Bouncing I stretch and I flex

What I possess is a threat

Those who ain't with me upset

'Cause I get it wet

Yeah

[Krizz Kaliko:]

They don't be talking 'bout nothing

You know I know

I be pushing them buttons

And I give it to you

We don't need no discussion

I don't be fronting

I know what they want

Take what I got and put it in your head

I just wanna stick it in your head

Let me put it in your head

I just wanna stick it in your head

Now let me stick it in (yep)

[Tech N9ne:]

People really think it's evil

When I put it up in the cerebral cortex

Your bet is to know I am making galore chicks

Wanna be giving me even more sex (Ay)

Up off in the whore nest (Ay)

Better give it your best (Ay)

'Cause I'm gonna absorb it

Of course I got the force to put the bitches in orbit (Ay)

Each one wanna have a D one

When the beat drums stick it where they pee from

Become a Tecca Nina legion

Wishing my D up in the V giving me some

'Cause I'm driving 'em crazy

When I'm rappin' amazing, I'm having the ladies

Thinking they want Nina stabbing the labia

I'm so good, they want to be having a baby

T fetish, she get it and be wantin' me to wet it

He regretted he fed it wishing that he never ever let it in

I am the medicine

You hating don't you do that again

Ain't nobody better than Tech Nina

Baby your head is spent, go take Excedrin (Excedrin)

[Krizz Kaliko:]

They don't be talking 'bout nothing

You know I know

I be pushing them buttons

And I give it to you

We don't need no discussion

I don't be fronting

I know what they want

Take what I got and put it in your head

I just wanna stick it in your head

Let me put it in your head

I just wanna stick it in your head

Now let me stick it in (yep)

[Tech N9ne:]

See me cometh

She got it in but her friends let him in 'cause I sin

When they wanna flee from it

Then with a grin I begin to get in to the skin

With the pen then again I be winning a friend

Wanna spin Tech and 'em be the creme de la creme

With the gems look at him he pretends to be zen

When his grim hella dim swinging limbs for the brims

Shit, I don't wanna say nothing else

But, my rhythm make your lady fucking melt

Nuts, know that Nina and they know the wealth

What, and what they want is right be low the belt (Out)

[Krizz Kaliko:]

They don't be talking 'bout nothing

You know I know

I be pushing them buttons

And I give it to you

We don't need no discussion

I don't be fronting

I know what they want

Take what I got and put it in your head

I just wanna stick it in your head

Let me put it in your head

I just wanna stick it in your head

Now let me stick it in (yep)

Plenty lyrics - Ces Cru, Krizz Kaliko & Stevie Stone

[Stevie Stone & Ubiquitous:]

She told me that she new to the city

She got a couple friends, not many

Where the lime and the Sprite and the Henny?

Wanna smoke lil' mama? Got plenty like..

Pick a strain, whatever you want you can get

Indica, Sativa, never rolling plain jane

I know some people if you wanna drive 50

We ain't gonna cop any cause lil' mama got plenty

[Ubiquitous:]

So many strains, nothing but flame, puffing the dro

One for the brain, one for the body, one for the soul

Running with Strange, keeping the party under control

Up, up and away flying, how far are we gonna go?

Smoke team in the building

Godemis, what the deal is?

Wrek and Nonms coming with Bernz, Felix we're fliming

County boy got the liqour

Casa was on a fader

Stevie came with the greenery, mixing multiple flavors

Whatever you want, homie

Tell me when to say when

How 'bout you and your friends come get with me and my friends

And keep it real with me, girl, I don't want to pretend

Like this is a new thing, cause really this' what it's been like

(Yeah!)

[Stevie Stone & Ubiquitous:]

She told me that she new to the city

She got a couple friends, not many

Where the lime and the Sprite and the Henny?

Wanna smoke lil' mama? Got plenty like..

Pick a strain, whatever you want you can get

Indica, Sativa, never rolling plain jane

I know some people if you wanna drive 50

We ain't gonna cop any cause lil' mama got plenty

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Over the top, coming and going

They ain't ho-ing, goody-goody pooty tang you ain't even knowing

Handle the biat, bad little biat

B, I ain't slangin' the D alright? You should do the D-I-Y

Well, leave it up to me, I'll try

Tight levi's and knee-highs that leave us dry

I never seen her [?] well I mean like that

Nina, Nina [?]

Pass it around, we taking tokes in a cypher

Been smoking since I was 2, so that mean I'm a life-er

Nothing I'm saying's true, that don't mean I don't like her

I mean Mary Jane's cool, that don't mean I'm gonna wife her

But she told me..

[Stevie Stone & Ubiquitous:]

She told me that she new to the city

She got a couple friends, not many

Where the lime and the Sprite and the Henny?

Wanna smoke lil' mama? Got plenty like..

Pick a strain, whatever you want you can get

Indica, Sativa, never rolling plain jane

I know some people if you wanna drive 50

We ain't gonna cop any cause lil' mama got plenty

[Godemis:]

Way too wavy, radio don't play me

I don't mind y'all praying but it ain't gon' save me

I was going crazy then I bounced right back

Now I'm porno hard and y'all can sit on that

Tell that lil' bitch I got money, ain't nothing funny

And regardless of the internet rumors I'm not a dummy

She bust it over for money, me Godi without a penny

We blowing that Strange mulah, who knew I was getting plenty?

Got the Sprite in the Henny, a right to be holding semi..

Automatic weapons, if and you [?]

Said she new to the city, we helpin' her live it up

There really ain't nothing to it, just let her know when to duck like..

Fuck!

[Stevie Stone & Ubiquitous:]

She told me that she new to the city

She got a couple friends, not many

Where the lime and the Sprite and the Henny?

Wanna smoke lil' mama? Got plenty like..

Pick a strain, whatever you want you can get

Indica, Sativa, never rolling plain jane

I know some people if you wanna drive 50

We ain't gonna cop any cause lil' mama got plenty

These Hands lyrics - Prozak, Wrekonize, Tech N9ne & Mackenzie Nicole

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

See these hands reach through the darkness

A voice to call your name

When you claim that you've been rescued

It's me you really saved

[Wrekonize:]

These two hands

Reaching out to get you out wherever you stand

My mind putting lies in a newsstand

I'm just looking for a way to get a new strand move man

Who playing moves on my Holy Ghost

Haunting myself 'til it goes for broke

My medicine's evident, take a spoon relish it

You don't get a second chance of me overdosed

Pain in the eyes ain't minimized

They ain't gonna die, ain't never gonna break you and I

Stake is so high, taking a stride

Ache in my hand, when I wanna wake you, rise

These hands been trying to get you some peace, a bit of composure

But they come with the beef and a fist I must keep

When they're reaching for closure

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

See these hands reach through the darkness

A voice to call your name

When you claim that you've been rescued

It's me you really saved

[Prozak:]

When I put the pen to the paper then repeat the ritual

I'm teleporting to a place

Beyond the all the limits, the stratospheric sound

The race of speed of light I meditate

I'm searching for a haven or a shelter at the center

I'm a nervous wreck, I contemplate

The ricochet of fact that saving you is saving me

Without each other we disintegrate

We're in this together

Surviving this Planet through hate and the madness

And differences, we're vigorous with ignorance

Vicious maliciously plan to facilitate sadness

We're birds of a feather, come from the same cloth

To survive this endeavour while thank you all hardly

Part of me is lost in the darkness without you I'm fallen forever

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

See these hands reach through the darkness

A voice to call your name

When you claim that you've been rescued

It's me you really saved

[Tech N9ne:]

These hands have an angel touch

But that doesn't mean that I never had 'em mangled up

By the teeth of a demon, stop them when it came to luck

'Cause I bang so tough, battling to change your luck

Tangled up and live in enough sin

Seeing my mother tussle with a demon and cussing

I can see you never trust 'em when he gave her concussions

I seen the blood it was gushing from hella consumption, abducted

Man it was cowardice, my angel was powerless

I'm wishing that it get seconds, minutes, an hour less

These hands throughout my elegant feed span

Will never reband but are sick and disease ran

People are tryna kill you

But evil it never will do

Nothing in dying, feel you crying, heal you

These hands will make a demon fry and die in mildew

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

See these hands reach through the darkness

A voice to call your name

When you claim that you've been rescued

It's me you really saved

Bad JuJu (Preview) lyrics - Tech N9ne & King Iso

Tech N9ne - Planet (2018)

This is tribal

Stick his rival, in the mouth with a right blow

Then he get this pyro

Young punk better lie low somewhere pro'ly up in Cairo

With a Bible and a psycho

Wanna give a hit a light pole

When the knife go with the quickness

You so full of bitchness

You trip flipping on chicks but a b-boy make him wanna shit bricks

This is vicious, everything out yo lips is ficticous, hehe

Misses made me mad as Mozzy

Man the motive must've been made of molly

Maximize a mess when I'm running Malcolm X

And a martyr man whose mom is Maude

Better be cool, I'ma lead you to the B fools that'll greet you

With a blacca, blacca, blacca I leave you

Quicksand lyrics - Big Scoob, Godemis & Stevie Stone

[Big Scoob:]

Yeah

The homie Don P called the big fella in to talk about this repetitive ass cycle that we livin' in the hood

No matter how much we struggle, how much we fight

It seems like the perpetual quicksand is always grabbing us and pulling us back down

So I'm not here to play the victim or no shit like that you know what I mean

But with that being said

If a pussy run his mouth about yo boy I'ma sock him

Hang a chopper out the window of the low, get to choppin'

Mind frame of a slave in the days of pickin' cotton

Only difference nowadays your favorite rappers say it's poppin'

Pushin' product to my people, living evil for the profit

Stay hungry, gotta get it any means, that's my logic

Who gives a fuck about destruction, who I'm crushin' for this dollar

Hard times make me holler, gots to get up out this squalor

Push a cherry red Impala with these cherry Chucks on

Who gives a fuck what you think of me, let it be known

So proud of my pedigree, strong as King Kong

Until the last breath of me, this the shit I'm on

Mind frame of a soldier, I'm at war with my people

Wicked teachings from these demons planted deep in my cerebral

Yet I'm smart enough to know it but the knowledge ain't enough

To get the fuck up out of here I gotta get above quicksand

I ain't never been a quitter, they don't come no realer

I'ma stand up nigga, quicksand

As long as I'm livin' all I know is go get it

Ain't no fucks given, quicksand

I'm in too deep, no turnin' back now

I'm playin' for keeps, quicksand

I ain't had no sleep, I am these gutters, I am these streets

[Godemis:]

I pray for anyone living under duress to be blessed

Created to be free ain't no reason to see any less

I peep the social media leading to giving me stress

The black lives matter is really a lot of BS

Could we just attempt to be honest with one another

Talk about the kid you know with no father who got a mother

Older brother was a positive figure in the community

Who caught a case and ended up wasting his opportunity

As soon as we get real with the will to address the evil

It becomes crystal clear every one of us still inequal

Don't believe in any system that was made to defeat you

If any of it matters at all it has to be fecal

I've had it up to here about the talk about reparations

We need to steer the focus on getting some education

They say it's the white people hating, they ain't attacking you

Nobody black is packing up tryna go back to Africa

Facts

[Big Scoob:]

I ain't never been a quitter, they don't come no realer

I'ma stand up nigga, quicksand

As long as I'm livin' all I know is go get it

Ain't no fucks given, quicksand

I'm in too deep, no turnin' back now

I'm playin' for keeps, quicksand

I ain't had no sleep, I am these gutters, I am these streets

[Stevie Stone:]

Yup, they in the trap now

I said them backyard niggaz don't back down

They used to bend a couple corners with the straps out

They got a short fuse, they'll act out

Got lean, got dope, got the packs now

All day in and out up out the crack house

Got to worry about the law and the money and the bitches

No love for the game, nigga e'rybody stitchin

What's real?

[Big Scoob:]

I ain't never been a quitter, they don't come no realer

I'ma stand up nigga, quicksand

As long as I'm livin' all I know is go get it

Ain't no fucks given, quicksand

I'm in too deep, no turnin' back now

I'm playin' for keeps, quicksand

I ain't had no sleep, I am these gutters, I am these streets

Off My Square lyrics - ¡Mayday!, Tech N9ne & Rittz

[Tech N9ne:]

I'm just tryin' to get it the way I know it, by doin' music and so it's

been goin' really good I flow up because [?] got the money to show it

But when other people hurt your people they make you blow up

'Cause they shit basic now you workin' the day shift

That makes this paste as low as a sunken cake, get

Laced with hatred, he goin' home and your loved one gotta face him

Women in this predicament ain't the safest

Full of the trees, Hennessy, he's trippin'

What you believe is intimacy, whippin'

All on his lady he callin' the baby to witness

He gotta be crazy and he ought to be eighty-sixed

This ain't when you mind your business, in this

Flippin' his noodle back like a gymnast, grimace

Off my square and almost pulled the trigger

Gentleman, I say if you ever hit my sister, nigga I'll kill you

[Wrekonize:]

See the lines were crossed 'cause you no longer took care

Look there, look there you just caught me off my square

You don't wanna end up feelin' lifeless in despair

Look there, look here you just forced me off my square

I don't ever wanna see your face again, beware

Look here, look there you just pulled me off my square

Ain't nobody gonna escape, no you will not be spared

Look here, look here you just forced me off my square

[Bernz:]

Writin' another postcard from the edge

Instead of pointing the barrel of a gun at my head

Just buried another friend on the eve of the end

2016, and daddy still in the feds

Thank God for my seed and weed from my head

'Cause lately they been tryin' to break me in pieces again

My momma told me that baby don't be weak with the pen

'Cause somethin' has gotta give and you don't dream when you're dead

I used to think that life was predetermined

Used to kneel and just believe the sermons

But now I know you 'lone until it's curtains

And still, I spill my will until it's burnin'

I'm killin' 'em all, I'm willin' to fall from grace

Whole shit a facade, I was livin' where Y'all fake

Guess it is what it ain't until I reincarnate

When I wreck and rotate and you're gone from the face of the Earth

[Wrekonize:]

See the lines were crossed 'cause you no longer took care

Look there, look there you just caught me off my square

You don't wanna end up feelin' lifeless in despair

Look there, look here you just forced me off my square

I don't ever wanna see your face again, beware

Look there, look here you just pulled me off my square

Ain't nobody gonna escape, no you will not be spared

Look here, look here you just forced me off my square

Ha, check it out

Travelin' souls, we out on the road and booster

Day after whole we feedin' our souls with juice 'cause

Tourin' can take a toll and brake your soul if you ain't really payin' attention to what you're used to

I heard word it was a Twiztid show

At the Palladium down the street, let's go

A couple of fans offered a couple of hands

It's something I really thought must've didn't go slow

Took it out, I split it with a friend with mine

Waitin' for the feeling I have felt like several times

But it never came, it felt like something else was prime

What the hell is this, that you would call an X, you lyin'

Strapped in, holdin' on tight by the journey

I think this might've been just tryin' to disturb me

Off my square and I rectangle to scurvy

Bring up a life was really tight quite no nerve

[Rittz:]

Oh shit shit, what are the odds?

I was watching the same show

Then I recognize Wrekonize

Started screaming Hey Yo!

I ain't seen him in a minute

We was kickin' it

He told me what had happened

Ironically we was on the same boat

Sorta kinda

I was drunk and I wanna snort a line o'

Some dude I ain't know said he know someone who got it

I was wishin' that he woulda took my hundred dollars

But instead, this muthafucka probably got some fake coke

I ain't know it 'til I tried, shoulda said no

But I got myself excited

He was gone, couldn't find him

Started walkin' through the concert

It was obvious I lost it

I was talkin shit, confrontin' anybody lookin' like him

That was when I seen Wreck

Really it was perfect timin'

He had to calm me down then we started drinking jack

When I finally seemed relaxed

[Wrekonize:]

See the lines were crossed 'cause you no longer took care

Look there, look there you just caught me off my square

You don't wanna end up feelin' lifeless in despair

Look there, look here you just forced me off my square

I don't ever wanna see your face again, beware

Look there, look here you just pulled me off my square

Ain't nobody gonna escape, no you will not be spared

Look here, look here you just forced me off my square

Settle Down lyrics - Mackenzie Nicole & Wrekonize

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

I tried, to get myself into the other side

A paradise (a paradise)

A paradise (a paradise)

And I know

That when it rains it pours

Know I know

That you can let it go

Settle down, settle down

Settle down, settle down

On this side

Going down

Settle down

[Wrekonize:]

I been so steeped in the deep

Been'a keepin' a secret away from those

Who don't wanna go my way and respect my name

They gon' learn today fo'sho

If you gotta piece of the peace

Then I need on a lease better be for the beat and your soul

I been off the dome when I roam

Chase dreams when I go

Ima see y'all when I get home

Its been like that, pace based upon this whole rat race

I been running out of change looking for the gold

I been tryna find myself all around the globe

If you ever see me, would you come and let me know if I

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

Settle down, settle down

Settle down, settle down

On this side

Going down

Settle down

[Wrekonize:]

We ain't never gonna drown in shallow waters

I been in this booth so long, I know the corners

I just wanna get out sometime and go explorin'

Settle down, settle down, settle down, settle down now

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

Settle down, settle down

Settle down, settle down

On this side

Going down

Settle down

Lyin' lyrics - Darrein Safron & JL

[Darrein Safron:]

Ay yuh yuh

I don't see what they lie for (ay)

What these hoes lie for (yeah)

I done peep through your iPhone

I don't see what you lie for (ay)

I hear you talking yeah yeah yeah

You speaking lies my ears shut down

You lie on me you get shutdown

My homie told me that he saw you why you lyin

And i don't see what you lie for

But I had a feeling kept a sidehoe

These girls got hearts made of rhinestones

Tell me how you can do me so cold

But its all good you wanna be selfish

Girl dont be mad you did it to yourself

Always back to my hoes

Greatest one you know

Drop the talk that I'm gone

Drop the talk that I'm gone

I don't see what they lie for (ay)

What these hoes lie for (yeah)

I done peep through your iPhone (yeah)

I don't see what you lie for (ay)

I don't see what they lie for (ay)

What these hoes lie for (yeah)

I done peep through your iPhone (yeah)

I don't see what you lie for (ay)

[JL:]

I should've known, you on that bullshit (yeah)

What you doin, What you doin

Ooh you tryna do it (yeah)

Oh you ball? Oh you ball?

These hoes slick (ooh)

Everything on hold your lyin ass gettin no dick (no k)

Got some nerve bitch, thot thot thirty (woah)

Ok wait now why did i not spot that early (early)

Smoke and hennessey has gotcha blurry (ditzy)

Imma say that performance Oscar worthy

[Darrein Safron:]

I don't see what they lie for (ay)

What these hoes lie for (yeah)

I done peep through your iPhone

I don't see what you lie for (ay)

I don't see what they lie for (ay)

What these hoes lie for (yeah)

I done peep through your iPhone

I don't see what you lie for (ay)

Face Down lyrics - Krizz Kaliko

This is for you

No one in particular

For you

No one in particular

No one, no one

Yeah, yeah, look

Now I ain't got a problem with people rejecting me

Until they only wanna get next to me

If you don't love me, then you don't love me I guess

But don't put me out there, you know what's next

I hide from you, I know you don't feel me

Cyanide, cyanide, like you 'gon kill me

I might fall off, but guess who get up

That makes me soft, yeah, gonna run up

Face down, every time I get up

I see the funny look that's on your face now

I ain't bout to put up with bullshit

Ain't got time to waste now

Pull up on me, nigga pull up

Now you in my face now, wait hold up

Face down

I don't think you see me

Maybe I've become too invisible

Nobody believes me

'Cause they see me smile and I'm miserable

Stay true, stay true

Say real niggas stay true

Well if you say I'm the realest

Tell me what that make you

Face down, every time I get up

I see the funny look that's on your face now

I ain't bout to put up with bullshit

Ain't got time to waste now

Pull up on me, nigga pull up

Now you in my face now, wait hold up

Face down

Falling out of love with

What I do, blame it on you

Loyal, loyal what I'm used to

Falling out of love with

What I do, blame it on you

Loyal, loyal what I'm used to

Face down, every time I get up

I see the funny look that's on your face now

I ain't bout to put up with bullshit

Ain't got time to waste now

Pull up on me, nigga pull up

Now you in my face now, wait hold up

Face down

This is for you

No one in particular

For you

No one in particular

No one, no one

Cold Piece Of Work (Original) lyrics - JL, Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko

[JL:]

They treat my bid'ness like it's soda

Or my music like a Perc

They know my flow is the yola

That's a cold piece of work

That's dope nigga, what you call a buzz once you caught a buzz

I'll make you feel like you was on all the drugs

All the drugs, drugs, I got all the plugs

A-a-all this was to satisfy the customers

It'll hit you different dependin on what we pay you

Pop it then the check the purity side effects of it fatal

Now you know that when you blow niggaz wanna know what they pay you

Fo sho'; n-n-noses in my bid'ness like it yayo!

Whippin like it's crack and can't relax, it's like we drug dealers

Or sit in psyche a sack, I'm servin sinkin this and sink with nerves

Hook 'em like it's smack is what they slappin when they get the urge

Keep 'em comin back, we push these packages to listeners

Word

They treat my bid'ness like it's soda

Or my music like a Perc

They know my flow is the yola

That's a cold piece of work

That's dope nigga, that's dope nigga

That's dope nigga, that's dope nigga, that's dope!

They know my flow is the yola

That's a cold piece of work

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Kali!

I'll probably get it in a minute (OK)

And I'll be benefitted when I finish (OK)

Ain't been timid about a meal ticket, I will kick it

32 diamonds, I'm all up in the dentist (uh!)

I'm Donald Trump, I grab the world by the crotch and kiss 'em

Make her bow down and now she's addicted to Krizz and

How you feel now? She let Kali Baby come drill now

Only use you to pay the bills now (yay-yeah!)

They can roll me up and smoke me like some cheeba

My pen'll penetrate the air like it's some type of reefer

Pinnacle, I ain't there but I'm 'bout to achieve a

Planet status, but I'm askin can I bust sativa?

Kali, baby

[JL:]

They treat my bid'ness like it's soda

Or my music like a Perc

They know my flow is the yola

That's a cold piece of work

That's dope nigga, that's dope nigga

That's dope nigga, that's dope nigga, that's dope!

They know my flow is the yola

That's a cold piece of work

[Tech N9ne:]

T9X is what they sniffin when Tech Nina get to spittin

My position is give 'em a hell of a addiction

On these scripts and they be itchin, for the good dope that I be dishin

Out for the listenin, that's why I'm constantly cookin off in the kitchen (cheah!)

Nigga I'm Mr. Molly, when Nina's shit hits her body

It takes her and gets her naughty, fella mixed it with liquor prolly

She'll love you and lick your lolly, takin me is her hobby

She flippin through my discography nigga; then she swallow me nigga!

Buss serves on them bitches steady searchin for the sickness

If you want it Nina zonin with the quickness

Shit is real not ficticious, all the wishes for the bomb, you can get it

From the Don P, I'll daze you like a whippit, nigga I'm addictive!

[JL:]

They treat my bid'ness like it's soda

Or my music like a Perc

They know my flow is the yola

That's a cold piece of work

That's dope nigga, that's dope nigga

That's dope nigga, that's dope nigga, that's dope!

They know my flow is the yola

That's a cold piece of work

We Burn lyrics - Krizz Kaliko, Darrein Safron & Tech N9ne

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Kali baby, oh...

Oh... Darrein

I rep the snake and the bat

Maybe it's me

I look too much and blame it on the turn-up

I know that it's me

You come through in the clutch and tell me I should burn up

You know what I like

I like a good nude, you know I love you like cooked food

Don't need no stress

Just give me reggie, I don't need the best

I, can say nothing to you

I rep the royal, the rest of it's boo-boo

Give me that yoohoo

I mean the stank and some drank

Spill on my bank on the dank

Got me in love with the tank

She blowing pipe like a poop

Get to it when I hit the booth and I get the dude

And we like bang bang rocking mountain high

And you already know

[Krizz Kaliko & Darrein Safron:]

Lately I been going through it

Life is tough and I've been more into it

Feel like I wanna lay you down

She know the thing that turn my day around

So we burn

When shit gets too real

I just tell her give me something I can feel

Baby, we burn

When things ain't alright

I just tell her won't you put me in the sky

[Darrein Safron:]

Now I don't wanna talk about you stressing

Bout your man not texting

I just caught that get me up

Pick me up off [?]

Oh yeah

Now we just riding and rolling

As soon as we smoking that stress go away

I know that this good smoke got you feeling yourself

Mine just beat a pootie-tang with your belt

I don't smoke out unless you down to fuck

I'm not that drug dealer you played at the club

I don't think she know yet though

Baby don't trip, light it up

[Krizz Kaliko & Darrein Safron:]

Lately I been going through it

Life is tough and I've been more into it

Feel like I wanna lay you down

She know the thing that turn my day around

So we burn

When shit gets too real

I just tell her give me something I can feel

Baby, we burn

When things ain't alright

I just tell her won't you put me in the sky

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Light it up, light it up, light it up (light it up!)

Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up (roll it up!)

Put it, in the, air

Babe, put it, in the, air (put it up!)

[x2]

[Tech N9ne:]

Everything is about to become falling

Down on me now I'm tripping and I'm crawling

Evil people try shaking me down

All of this ache can be found deep in this heart I just let y'all in

How they coming at Nina's show is a pity

Cause super be trill I guess the one with the dough and is the nitty

Gritty is the situation people knowing is litty

We're going to city, it's crazy time for blowing up blizzy

She's such a relief rush to pick me up

To get chiefed up, she roll the weed up when I need puff

Cause that grief sucks and she's freed up

When she, give it to me the favor is returned

She got the fire got me thinking it be shirm

When all the evil is coming at me stirring

I finish my day then call my baby yeah we burn

[Krizz Kaliko & Darrein Safron:]

Lately I been going through it

Life is tough and I've been more into it

Feel like I wanna lay you down

She know the thing that turn my day around

So we burn

When shit gets too real

I just tell her give me something I can feel

Baby, we burn

When things ain't alright

I just tell her won't you put me in the sky

[Krizz Kaliko:]

I got it I got it

Now baby can you take me to a place, where I can feel my face?

Now baby can you take me to a place, where I can feel my face?

Dominion (2017)

 

• Intro (Skit)
• Drama
• Casket Music
• Put Em On
• Wheels Like Hill
• Nevermind Me
• Deevil Cookies (Skit)
• Some Good
• Reloaded
• Bacon
• Shoe Game
• The Answer
• Salute
• Fish In A Pita
• Mo' Ammo
• Stone Interviews (Skit)
• Lowdown
• Morning Till The Nightfall
• Take You Down
• Interview 2 (Skit)
• Jesus And A Pill
• Angels In The Playground
• Interview 3 (Skit)
• Cold Piece Of Work (Preview)

Intro (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne

(Strange Music, Dominion, 2017)

... music since '85, but me and Travis been doing this Strange Music thing for over 17 years. It's so wonderful to see the fan base still growing after all this time. You know what I'm sizzling, it's a blessing

Yes it is, indeed. So with all the success over (mm-hmm) the years, and even more success coming to Strange Music this year and beyond. All right give me one word. Give me just one word to describe what you think is coming your way when you feel you've reached the level of success you've worked so hard for. One word

One word?

Drama...

Drama lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]

Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Strange Music!)

Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (New shit!)

Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Tech N9ne!)

Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Let's go!)

[Tech N9ne:]

Anybody can get it

When it's coming at me, I am with it

Best keep it off of my fam

Bring it this way, then you pay, make you say "God damn!"

KCMO is the place that I'm from

If you live in my city, you grippin' a gun

And we ready for them, who like killin' for fun?

And we get 'em before they get us and they done

I'll be damn if a devil is taking me from

My lil' babies, two ladies, or breakin' thee son

Deep in necropolis they can become

All of your drama is making me dumb

I'm in the thick of it, cause they plottin' on me

Not gonna be fistin' it, cause I'm popping only

Better watch your vocals

Cops, politicians, white folks, niggas going postal

Lot of people on some scavenger shit

Now in Missouri, for a gun, I ain't gotta have a permit

Wanna feel that chrome?

I can peel that dome

Just like me, everybody left their chill at home

(Drama!)

I'm a real nigga that they wanna kill

So I keep it drama filled, I don't got no kind of chill

(Drama!)

I'm a real nigga that they wanna kill

So I keep it drama filled, I don't got no kind of chill

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah, bring that if you got it to bring

I get it, admit it, we on the same thing

I swear that I just wanna ball

But I can end it all with a call if there's drama

That's on my mama nigga

[Tech N9ne:]

We don't have them blades

We go in the trunk for what I have then spray

Gonna have to grab then graze

That's what you're gonna get when you catch them (fades)

Everywhere you hear the gunshots

Drama be on everyone's block

No we be up in the gun shop

Target practice trying to make your lungs stop

Better stack up on your sunblock

Cause the light from the heat that I run's hot

Kill my fam, I hope that everyone rots

And your family goody goody gumdrops (yeah)

I'm in the thick of it, cause she lying on me

If she send them to get me, everybody dying homie

But not me, not me

Got my shooters for any intruders that I see

House alarm is red, been wanting a set

I was born to bless so nobody harms the Tech

So come one, come all, you want us to numb y'all

Making everyone fall dead up on their gun law

(Drama!)

I'm a real nigga that they wanna kill

So I keep it drama filled, I don't got no kind of chill

(Drama!)

I'm a real nigga that they wanna kill

So I keep it drama filled, I don't got no kind of chill

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah, bring that if you got it to bring

I get it, admit it, we on the same thing

I swear that I just wanna ball

But I can end it all with a call if there's drama

That's on my mama nigga

[Tech N9ne:]

Strange Music

E-S-T 2000

2017, we still

We Still

Kill everything

Tech

N9ne

Casket Music lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Ces Cru & Wrekonize)

Casket music

Casket music

[Godemis:]

Yeah, uhuh

It's killer city, anyone'd run up

You from around here, I ain't gotta tell you to duck

Beware a little unity is really never enough

People in the community don't band together enough

We're all aware that it sucks, the hood resembles a pig-sty

Even your baby mama tripping, kid got a twister

And look at the list why

Niggas are not feeling me

Tryna live free and take zero accountability (Hold on)

Ya lie to kick it you're probably wicked as Hillary

And she who does not feel me is just not real to me, dick tease

The nicest on the mic, tell the bitch please

Would you be kind enough to shut the fuck up and twist trees?

I'm on a high, might be flyer than Chris Breeze

And I would never try to strike a chick with my fist, geez

I wise enough to know just that a chick leave

And use the time find and grind the methods to getting cheese

[Wrekonize:]

I got a couple buddies that'll cross on ya border

Turn you into slaves for the new world order

Snake and bats flying up inside close quarters

You can't keep it clean and dig the muddy waters

So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking

This isn't for the radio, this single won't be popping

This is true critics live for you to bash through it

Killer MC shit bitch, casket music

[Ubiquitous:]

Yeah, I crush a rhyme and when busting my flow is customised

And plagiarise when I'm writing it so it's justified

And say goodnight if I ever switch into double time

They're sleepy, dusting their eyes, listening to lullabies

Rubbing their eyes while I'm running, wish I could shut an eye

So don't sit back and unwind, this isn't the summer time

It's duck and cover, if ever I pull your number time

It's it for generates, serve a sucker for supper time

My state of mind is transcending in space and time

You played aside so I am talking your place in line

Day and the life on the long winded, I stay alive

Only the strong survive in this game, I made it mine

Bitch when I'm winning they're bitter, really what matters most

I learned the twist of these catacombs while I sat alone

My DNA incompatible with an average Joe

I catapult and I'm flying into the battle zone

Rep for the roster, partner pushing for proper pay

Choppers align while I'm oscillating like Doctor Strange

They cock a name, lose never but never drop a name

We are not the same, same differences how we operate (Yeah)

[Wrekonize:]

I got a couple buddies that'll cross on ya border

Turn you into slaves for the new world order

Snake and bats flying up inside close quarters

You can't keep it clean and dig the muddy waters

So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking

This isn't for the radio, this single won't be popping

This is true critics live for you to bash through it

Killer MC shit bitch, casket music

[Tech N9ne:]

Astonishing, I can still hear my mama sing, upon a dream

Then Obama brings some no no things from the drama king

I want a fling but with mama singing its wronger thing

So I'ma keep fondling this honor queen from the conjuring

Dude's crazy, he's who's baby

Maude Sue lady through Hades fools made me lose faith

We goose fugazis

Who played me like ukulele, too shady, who's roots gravy

Out your noodle, you pussy punk, you's a poodle

I push your peanut to Pluto, and then pack your parents in a Peugeot

Better yet in a Yugo, yes y'all a eulogy shoe know

After killing like Hujo

I'm catching a wave nouveau

Eh-Eh

To the rents and area, this belong to

Eh-Eh

Drink away my pain and then piss it on you

Give the song new meaning, eat it up, beat it up

If it's wrong you bringing, fuck you!

Here's new N9na to rock to

[Wrekonize:]

I got a couple buddies that'll cross on ya border

Turn you into slaves for the new world order

Snake and bats flying up inside close quarters

You can't keep it clean and dig the muddy waters

So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking

This isn't for the radio, this single won't be popping

This is true critics live for you to bash through it

Killer MC shit bitch, casket music

Put Em On lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Darrein Safron & Stevie Stone)

[Darrein Safron:]

I just gotta put 'em on

My city askin' me to put 'em on

My day ones gotta put 'em on

Family I gotta put 'em

Shawty askin' me to put her (on)

[Tech N9ne:]

Feeling like I'm one of the best and everybody ain't trippin'

Like an Aventador on full flats but the paint's drippin'

To the people making it up and sayin' that I'm done, I can't slippin'

I'm a taint this with not a saint mission with the imagery to make you faint, Christian

I'm a killa, for my city, nigga

It ain't only me, it's so many grittas

Serving weak cats, makin' 'em take a seat in they kitty litter

Keep something pretty with us

And that's dames and dumpers

They shame to bump us

'Cause we're upper echilon

Yes, I'm dark, I am Megatron, go Decepticon

Whenever Tech is on

Steady reppin Misou ha

That's right, that's right, I can't think of nothing better to do ha

Yes I, yes I gonna be the one say the Soo

Stretch all the way to the loo

So be careful speaking I'll of my crew ha

[Darrein Safron:]

We all came up from nothing

We all lookin' for something, yeah

You want them finer things in life

Don't act like you don't want this

I Just gotta put 'em on

My city askin' me to put 'em on

My day ones gotta put 'em on

Family I gotta put 'em

Shawty askin' me to put her

On

[Stevie Stone:]

Workin'? I've been workin'

I've been locked in, I been workin'

I done clocked in, and the pots in, and when we pop in we jerkin'

I got family dependin' on me

Hatin' niggas bring envy on me

Get the game and I get the homie

Got plenty on me

Wanna give a shoutout to my A ones

Better view from my day ones

Win or lose, there's a bitter feud

Nigga, I'm a be the liaison

Talk now, I'm delegated

Hept outed, then elevated

Call the fam like "Hey we made it"

Buy ma the crib with a elevator like

They know, came up with like no dough

Prayed up I never changed up, I start the game up I got bank roll

Head forth, get mo'

Me and my niggas keep it lit so

Buy my mama that new Benzo

Now my ends low

[Darrein Safron:]

We all came up from nothing

We all lookin' for something, yeah

You want them finer things in life

Don't act like you don't want this

Just gotta put 'em on

My city askin' me to put 'em on

My day ones gotta put 'em on

Family I gotta put 'em

Shawty askin' me to put her

On

Damn, where did my bros? I started broke

I'll in the mind and sicker the most

You gotta fly to see what I'm on

Baby I'm just tryin' to get low

Uh, I got the star

Hop in a rover

Cup runneth over

I got this started

Baby you know

That'll you'll be on it

St. Louis on up

We all came up from nothing

We all lookin' for something, yeah

You want them finer things in life

Don't act like you don't want this

Just gotta put 'em on

My city askin' me to put 'em on

My day ones gotta put 'em on

Family I gotta put 'em

Shawty askin' me to put her

On

[Tech N9ne:]

KC and St. Louis stand up

Wheels Like Hill lyrics - Tech N9ne

I'll's my skill

Tryna build my mills (Why'd ya, Why'd ya, Why'd ya)

Kill my chill

So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

Wheels like Hill (wheels)

Wheels like HIll (wheels)

Wheels like Hill (dear God)

So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

Got wheels like Hill on her

Ran so far away now I'm Bill Croner

I appeal to the mill, tryna steal

Want a lot a bills so to get the skrill I'm bout to peel on ya

(Pewm)

Like I got a rocket in my pocket

Doing me wrongs while getting gone is the topic

Stop it, you ain't gotta lie cred

I know the woman wanna be sinning cause of my bread

That's cool, I was the man even at school

Fast shoes yes I been winning before the tattoos

Way before my cash grew, I was dodging the fake

It is not a mistake

If you faulty I gotta skate, wait

I'll's my skill

Tryna build my mills (Why'd ya, Why'd ya, Why'd ya)

Kill my chill

So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

Wheels like Hill (wheels)

Wheels like HIll (wheels)

Wheels like Hill (dear God)

So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

Ready set go-o-o

Little work but feeling creds, know-o-o

Everybody see my check grow-o-o

So come a gold digger I'ma get low-o-o-o-o

Speed racer, believe I'ma erase ya

If you a cheese chaser and not a glee maker

Make her pleased is what I feed faker

She take a L to the hell I wouldn't pay ya to be my leave raker

I ain't running cause I'm scared of you honey

Running for happy 'cause you was always aware of new money

And that's cold like blue bunny

So from you I gotta shake

Girl ya traits ain't too great

Too late, I gotta brake, wait

I'll's my skill

Tryna build my mills (Why'd ya, Why'd ya, Why'd ya)

Kill my chill

So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

Wheels like Hill (wheels)

Wheels like HIll (wheels)

Wheels like Hill (dear God)

So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

Rock with too few, I blocks a new boo

Specially if she running with a prostitute crew

Gots to lose you 'cause thoughts are boo-boo

Poopoohead, she's a poopy face a cocky poo-poo

If she come and try to get my money

I'ma say the stuff to make her eyes runny

I bet she get nothing but straight lies from me

Wanna get with me 'cause they don't wanna die bummy

I got it and I ain't giving nothing to y'all man

I do the opposite of run the small pace

Seein' nothing but dirt spunned in y'all face

Got it but I ain't even begun to ball, wait

I'll's my skill

Tryna build my mills (Why'd ya, Why'd ya, Why'd ya)

Kill my chill

So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

Wheels like Hill (wheels)

Wheels like HIll (wheels)

Wheels like Hill (dear God)

So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

Nevermind Me lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Stevie Stone, Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole)

[Tech N9ne:]

Yeah, well if you feel like I feel (Turn up)

Yeah, well if you feel like I feel (Clap it up)

Yeah, well if you feel like I feel (Stand up)

Yeah (I think that's lit enough)

[Stevie Stone:]

I woke up this morning, new attitude

Stirring up the pot, that's what I'ma do

Devil with me we contagious

City after city, almost famous (yeah, yeah)

I be, I be, I be, I be on that octane

Cocaine running through these dark veins

Clock when I drop, yeah I got this

Club packed, revvin' up the mosh pit

I'ma vibe too and will remind you, I got a line through

I got something that the people wanna vibe to

He'll show you just what my kind do

I done emptied and reloaded

Weekends be cloudy, turnt and everyone know it

Everybody beat the race if you 'bout it

[Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole:]

Party like it's Night and Day

Living crazy is the only way

Get you where I got you when I'm on it

Bop it, lock it like you really want it

Oh, Hey!

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

I don't wanna ever have to pay bills again

Time for me to work, I think I'll call in

Everyday's a weekend so let's go

Don't know what I'm thinking of

I'm just lit, nevermind me

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Okay, kay, kay

My OG partners there's some Dominoes

Couple of beers, haters coming near I tell 'em vamanos

I want those, look like they got the ball, lit, I'm on those

Two right over there look like Becky without the good hair

Hold up, hold up, got two tickets to the gun show

Ain't nobody tripping, everybody's having fun so

It's like, it's like, it's like I'm at a office Christmas party

I done kissed a couple of people, I don't even know nobody

I'm just spilling my drink, threw up in the sink

And trying to get in her pink but what do ya think

They wanna be up in my face where my residue stink

But it's Friday, I ain't got no job, ain't got nothing to do

Take me to her place where I can't feel my face

Turn up

[Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole:]

Party like it's Night and Day

Living crazy is the only way

Get you where I got you when I'm on it

Bop it, lock it like you really want it

Oh, Hey!

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

I don't wanna ever have to pay bills again

Time for me to work, I think I'll call in

Everyday's a weekend so let's go

Don't know what I'm thinking of

I'm just lit, nevermind me

[Tech N9ne:]

Bon-jon, every lady want Don-don

We don't want no cheer bitches

So you can leave yo pom-poms

With a necronomicon

Dressed up like I'm going to Comic-Con

And I keep that llama drawn

For the haters that go without like Ramadan

I'm Malcolm X, but outta my mouth comes sex

A lot of 'em doubt son's blessed

But I'm rippin' outcomes checked

I get it but never will I get got, no

Not a thing that gets hot blow

Like I'm living in shish kebab Shawshank Redemption

Shit KOD, go

Tecca Neezy, look at me and believe me

I'ma get all the peezies breeding me and it's easy

Once they get up on it, yeah they want it and never leave me

Cause I told them Mackenzie Nicole, Kali, and Stevie

Never find glee 'cause I know where the clever rhymes be

And I keep that better shine, make the cheddar climb

Baby, nevermind me

[Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole:]

Party like it's Night and Day

Living crazy is the only way

Get you where I got you when I'm on it

Bop it, lock it like you really want it

Oh, Hey!

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

I don't wanna ever have to pay bills again

Time for me to work, I think I'll call in

Everyday's a weekend so let's go

Don't know what I'm thinking of

I'm just lit, nevermind me

Deevil Cookies (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne

[Tech N9ne (Godemis of CES Cru):]

What's that you got moving Godi?

(Oh, that's that Deevil cookies)

Deevil cookie?

(Yeah yeah yeah. It's kind of like Gorilla Glue, but it's that Deevil cookies)

Huh, I ain't never heard of that

(Oh man, yeah yeah yeah. You got a lighter?)

Is it good? Yeah yeah, I got you

(Okay let me see)

Some Good lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. J.L.)

[J.L.:]

Grade A ganja, burn til it's gone

Doja cologne, OG mist on

Calls to return, my to do list long

But I'm unconcerned, but can you do this blunt

Cloudy-eyed stroll, change up my schedule

I roll a couple of 'em up and look what it led to

Not no regular marijuana, that shit is special

Smell the odor, ain't non-smoker inhale a chestful

When I forget about what I gotta do today

Case of a random rap CD used as a doobie trey

Hit the end of the L and tap it til it get threw away

Try to fit the rest of this g of diesel into a J

Kief on my hands

Kush on my pants

Shift in my plans

Task to complete

But passin' some tree

Light that to some heat

I got places to go, people to see, things I should do, somewhere I could be but that's some good weed

Yeah, that's some good weed

You could tell by the look on my face

Ain't no way to hide that I smoke

And it smell as good as it taste

It's like Kush my cologne

Now, that's some good weed

[Tech N9ne:]

Cavi Cone, had me blown

Everyday Boombastic - Shaggy song

Make you wanna go and put some twerky patties on

After that you wanna serve your lady daddy long

Taking a cone of Gary Clark Jr. was pivotal

Me and Bouriqua told him, "careful this strain is critical"

They were hospitable, we got on their bus and lit a few

Picked up his new guitar, strumming sounded like syllables

I think I'm trippin', I think it's riffin'

It's talking to me saying words, and ain't no talking, just listenin'

Bus so cloudy I don't think nobody's suspicion is pointing at me twitching like smokey in the coup with chickens

Liftin' higher, so high I think I'm up with Christians

Out at they show they spirits only existing

Bumped into God and his aura is hella glistenin'

With Gary Clark's face with another spliff he was twistin'

Then I said "Woah, mane. I gotta go, mane that Cavi so strange" and I said that with no shame

I was lit up like propane, tripping over this dope strain

Gary say, "do you think the Cavi is mixed with cocaine?"

I don't know, I don't know

All I know is that it's super fire when I blow

He said thanks for the dough

I said, "have a good show" I was on one and I hope he didn't know

[J.L.:]

I got places to go, people to see, things I should do, somewhere I could be but that's some good weed

Yeah, that's some good weed

You could tell by the look on my face

Ain't no way to hide that I smoke

And it smell as good as it taste

It's like Kush my cologne

Now, that's some good weed

That's some good weed...

That's some good weed (that's some good weed)

That's some good weed (that's some good weed)

That's some good weed (that's some good weed)

That's some good weed (that's some good weed)

I got places to go, people to see, things I should do, somewhere I could be but that's some good weed

Yeah, that's some good weed

You could tell by the look on my face

Ain't no way to hide that I smoke

And it smell as good as it taste

It's like Kush my cologne

Now, that's some good weed

Reloaded lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Darrein Safron & Godemis)

[Darrein Safron:]

This that St. Louis shit

Bitch, I know you mad

Bitch, I know you mad

Come and say that to my face (Yeah)

Come and say that to my face (Skrrt)

I'm from the city of greats (Yeah)

We shooters that trap everyday

Look, you don't know nothing 'bout me, if you wanna learn Homie, please check where I stay

St. Louis like Nelly, eyy, look what you want, a nine or a K

Fuck all that talking, we mobbing and running commas up 'till the dollars is overflowing my pockets

I'm the plug, I'm the socket dawg, you can get it for the low

Got that Midas touch dawg everything gold

You a hater dawg, you should really check your clothes for bullet holes, I suppose

Lambos with butterfly doors, suggest you move over like transpose

You don't want the problem with Tech on the last song like

I know they hate it when I roll by

You talking shit that you don't know about

I cannot lose focus, they tryna blow my focus

I can feel the devil on me, I just reloaded

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, reloaded

[Tech N9ne:]

They see me with women, that's glamorous

People think I'm polyamorous

When I go hippity-hop I hammer chicks

Never blowing bunk and bammer sticks

Muffed the milli and mind your manners, miss

Blood I get to blasting that blammer bitch

Action always acompanies an anarchist

Suckers slip up and stammer shit

But I like living life lovely and lantern lit, motherfucker

I am the Tech, I'm buying the jet

Lot of people are freaking out with maybe flying the vet

I am the check, no denying bitches crying for sex

Spying, dying, or wet, wanna put the N9ne in your neck

They really wanna deepthroat it

'Cause everything he quoted

Was devoted to making them miss it and decode it

Incredible fucking piece of what the C's and B's voted

The T's roguish and sees solace when reloaded

[Darrein Saffron:]

I know they hate it when I roll by

You talking shit that you don't know about

I cannot lose focus, they tryna blow my focus

I can feel the devil on me, I just reloaded

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, reloaded

[Godemis:]

Niggas want me to go away

Pray to God I get 86'd

Unaware who they fucking with

From the looks of those baby dicks

Life's a bitch and her head game make most lames come crazy quick

Cash rules everything around me

Now you know what to pay me with

Wait, I don't know what could be matter with them

They want me to battle with them

It's all automatic, if Tech is clapping, I'm clapping with him

Ain't nothing but static, the homie Darrein had to hit him

And now I'm attacking the rhythm, back with the pattern

And that'll get 'em to admit that I literally gotta be one of the illest they ever heard with the bla bla

What the fuck y'all think, yeah my shit don't stink and they all pissed off we the ca-ca (damn) ha-ha

[Darrein Saffron:]

I know they hate it when I roll by

You talking shit that you don't know about

I cannot lose focus, they tryna blow my focus

I can feel the devil on me, I just reloaded

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier

Reloaded, reloaded

Bacon lyrics - Godemis, Brotha Lynch Hung & Murs

[Godemis:]

Yeah, huh

I ain't looking for a cosign, most say we okay

Killer and I'm in no time, and get away so O.J

No heroes, I slayed 'em

They counting sheep in that dirt nap

And they were unaware that I slayed 'em

Til I sprayed 'em with my worst raps

My first raps went spam Sammy with a grab bag of that been dope

Didn't realize back then when I was getting it in with my kinfolk

Revving up to go head to gut but no bread to cut

Gotta collect a check

Can't complain in this dirty game, it ain't entertaining no disrespect

Humble enough but what the fuck's up?

We R to the A to the W, uncut

You really think you're fucking with us numb nuts

Never pull a trigger hit a nigga with gun bust

Nonviolent, I'm nonviolent

My Holy Bible got bombs by it

Penciling, I get it in my friends and then I exit out of my pom pilots

Swear to God, I'm hella odd I got it

Smoking in the Shire like a hobbit

Kamikaze plane became a rocket

Life's a bitch I named Lorena Bobbitt

Rules are made to be broken

Nonetheless I never see none breaking

King slid do everything big

This king pig and nigga we go bacon

[Murs:]

Now this little piggy went to market

And this little piggy stayed home

But these three pigs right here had a bright idea

So they picked up the microphone

And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot

And they spot got taken

We said first of all we ain't concerned wit y'all

So we burnt 'em all and went bacon

[Brotha Lynch Hung:]

Everybody wanna be all up in it

One of these won a shivering game in front of me

Because I put him in a bad situation

That averaged I'm baking him up in a apron

And I got a lot of food on my plate, I can't call it

Drinking problem, see I'm a rapaholic

I'ma get particular vehicular homicide describes me

They say I got acid in my IV, I'm back where I need

Travis knows

I'ma get a little wily, twist some weed

Til my eyes like Chinese

This the B-L-H and I never been sick with a cellmate

Trust me, put it out in a cell grate

Back now, fans wanna tailgate

Unconnected smell the essence aching

Inhale it nigga we go bacon

[Murs:]

Now this little piggy went to market

And this little piggy stayed home

But these three pigs right here had a bright idea

So they picked up the microphone

And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot

And they spot got taken

We said first of all we ain't concerned wit y'all

So we burnt 'em all and went bacon

Now I'm the kid from Mid-City

I like fat asses and big titties

Got a bad bitch in her mid-fifties

Like to drop it low and pop a thizz with me

I'm a weird dude, I'm into weird shit

Got a long dick and my beard thick

That mean I rap good and I'm from the hood

I know them wack niggas don't wanna hear this

I'm fearless, like last night

Dropped in on a 30 foot half-pipe

Hit a 50-50 grind and was even more exciting because I did it while riding on a flashlight

Better act right or get your shit sprayed

Don't be no wack rappin' over this way

Hitters still no suave for the sensei

So I don't go bacon I go tempeh

And that, and that's like veggie bacon, nigga

It's like, tempehs veggie, I don't know

I don't eat pork, bro

But y'all get the fuckin' point man

Me, Lynch, and Godi, uh Strange Music

Yeah, fuck y'all

We don't go, we go bacon

Now this little piggy went to market

And this little piggy stayed home

But these three pigs right here had a bright idea

So they picked up the microphone

And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot

And they spot got taken

We said first of all we ain't concerned wit y'all

So we burnt 'em all and went bacon

Shoe Game lyrics - Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole

[Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole:]

Yeah

Kali baby on the left side, baby on the right side (Yeah)

Yeah (Cold World)

Baby girl on the left side, baby on the right side (Yeah)

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

This year is mine get your hand off the pie

I'm a good girl and I'm never a thot

People see me, think they know what I got

Well I got the money, just give me a shot (ayoo)

The way that I'm living, don't have to get used to

Money from the booth too, Strange life is beautiful (en fuego)

I'm somewhere thawn out from that cold

Live this way 'till I'm old

Stay on my toes

I stay on my toes, I stay on my toes

You don't have to tell me, I already know

Don't say it to me, just wait 'till I go

Shoe game, Liu Kang, stay on my toes

I stay on my toes, I stay on my toes

I stay on my toes, I stay on my toes

Don't say it to me, just wait 'till I go

Shoe game, Liu Kang, stay on my toes

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Look, well I ain't never been on TV

Nah, I maybe once, but I ain't never been on BET

Ain't no telling what they wanting

Tryna get the cake like Duncan

Ain't that somthin'

They get no frontin'

Me and Nina get it jumpin'

That's where we at, where we at, in case anybody say somethin'

See the way my bank account is set up, I got a checking and savings

Keep my foot on the gas and don't let up

Niggas so what is you saying?

Yeah I quit school but I rock chalk

I came here to ball

Ain't bout to argue with y'all, make y'all talk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Since a lot of y'all and a few of us

I'm coming to get it now and I mean it nigga, I take the bus

You see me with baby girl, that's a check coming, we add that

In my Jordans, I'm on my toes

Y'alls froze, we clap back

Kali, baby

[Mackenzie Nicole:]

I stay on my toes, I stay on my toes

You don't have to tell me, I already know

Don't say it to me, just wait 'till I go

Shoe game, Liu Kang, stay on my toes

I stay on my toes, I stay on my toes

I stay on my toes, I stay on my toes

Don't say it to me, just wait 'till I go

Shoe game, Liu Kang, stay on my toes

From the left side baby to the right side baby

From the left side baby to the right side, you can tell when I walk in

And then I walk out, I

You can tell when I walk in

When I walk out, I

Stay on my toes

(From the left side baby to the right side baby)

The Answer lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Ces Cru & Krizz Kaliko)

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah, I think they got me fucked up

Everybody better hold up

Cause they don't be feeling you like they feelin' me

And I think I'm the answer

[Ubiquitous:]

I really had to break it down

I really had to keep it simple

I had to run up and down the court watching y'all like the league official

I never had to keep a pistol

If I did shoot, I'd shoot to kill

Talk is talk and that's cheap to me

But nobody really know what I do for real

I am what I always been, white kid with the rapping skill

Maintain that I'm self-sustained

Still CES came as a package deal

Run shit like in track and field

I'll pass baton in decathlon

Search around and go find a verse where I came soft and I was slackin' on

Puff puff and I'll pass it on

My team strong and we here to win

Repping hard for the underground, I'm an emcee and a lyricist

Many men tried to mirror this

They was scheming on me like a pyramid

But they theory is full of bullet holes

Period point blank I shoulda known

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah, I think they got me fucked up

Everybody better hold up

Cause they don't be feeling you like they feelin' me

And I think I'm the answer

[Tech N9ne:]

I rap until my tongues tired

I spit it like it's gun fire

Anybody tellin me I'm not the best it gotta be I wear a mask like an umpire

Sayin I should hang it up in music you're a plum liar

A dumb guy or you're a bum sire tellin me I'm inadequate knowing it's not anyone higher

(UP)

That is where I am bitch

Up in the clouds eating a industry sandwich look it I can spit cutting em up

And is fuck it I'm feelin funny bout fair weather fan shit

Kansas, City King has landed

Anything remotely close to nope when I quote you're choked with a velvet rope, Janet

Is he crazy? Sho Lia wicked like Fangoria

Fool is hatin cause he don't understand my communication, Nokia

Tecca N9na spit it so clear like Ho sheer

When I get to rippin this flow here

All the women go ta grabbin their crotch they all screamin OH DEAR!

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah, I think they got me fucked up

Everybody better hold up

Cause they don't be feeling you like they feelin' me

And I think I'm the answer

Armed and dangerous

Kali baby, y'all can never hang with us

Y'all strange to us

Y'all niggas be gambling or rambling

Count another mil', it's chump change to us

I'm joking

If I'm N9ne I keep that pistol smoking

By design to find your prime time if their eyes open

Sign of the times ain't dependent on the rhymes

Quoted rockabye to smoking on the pipe but doing lines of cocaine

I don't rock that shit

I'ma drop that dime like they committed to crime on divine lines that I've spoken

So get up if you can get the picture

Only hurt ya if the shoe fits ya

I really can't stay on my time zone

I ain't user friendly word to iPhone

A different creature, every feature I get on is my song

Well I, Well I know you got me fucked up

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, better hold up

See they don't be feeling you like they feeling me

And I know I'm that answer

[Godemis:]

Too old for this bullshit

Zoned out, turned up

Your gross must pass through fire and that's why

I'm burned up

Hell all in my head, peace (Got a)

Gapin' hole in my heart too (But I)

Won't pray to no savior (Why?)

These days I'm too smart to

I ain't came up for no air yet

I put dough down on a fare bet

Niggas hood rich, I ain't there yet

But I got holes like a clarinet

And I jug lean and I pop pills

And they hate Dean 'cause I got skills

If these pussies don't shoot me, you can bet that the punk cops will

I give two shits about who's with you

Laugh loud when that boom hit you

On the role, like I'm too cripple

Getting twisted like two nipples

My soul's darker than nightride but no night light, I write all day

I get fancy with them blades in, and leave blood stains in the hallway

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah, I think they got me fucked up

Everybody better hold up

Cause they don't be feeling you like they feelin' me

And I think I'm the answer

Watch out

Salute lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Murs & ¡MAYDAY!)

[Wrekonize:]

I don't give a fuck who it is

Anybody can get (anybody, absolutely)

Ya already know what it is

So don't ask

You wake up to find no cereal inside of your box

You got a problem, them Strange rhymers out on your block

So good morning, get it in like it's 30 below

Another ¡MURSDAY! is here to come and dirty your soul

You see the haters get the genitals

Back up off the minerals

Rolling with the general and high off that medical

Rolling all around the world and still rocking a flip phone

Hip hop to the death, two-stepping in every zip code

[Bernz:]

Pull up in the lot without my kin and crash a shindig

Bitch we on the clock and this is all official business

I been on the radio and shit has got ridiculous

Got me in the mood to cause some motherfucking mischief

Override the system, drugs with some sick kids

You know what we on, we tryna make the fucking hit list

Write a couple songs and live forever in your pictures

Pick another fight before the kick us out the exit

[Murs:]

Walk up in the party with our guns drawn

Might just leave a body on your front lawn

I don't give a fuck if they say we wrong

You better keep your hands up when they play this song

And keep your hands in the air

If you know the government don't care

If you got on $5 underwear

But you're feeling like a fucking millionaire

And can I get a hell yea? (Hell yeah)

Do It Big, Keep It Strange, don't care (Hell yeah)

Keep your eyes on the prize, don't share (Hell yeah)

Cuz we bout to take the crown this year (Hell yeah)

Second batter up, I never had a fuck

To give, if I did, shit, you was out of luck

I'm laser focused with mine like Scott Summers is

The Cyclops, X-Men, for you dumber kids

I read them funny books, they got the pictures in them

Still pull the thickest chick in the sickest denim

Then I spit this venom, like Eddie Brock does

Had the crowd raising eyebrows like The Rock does

Blood, Cuhs, it's all in the same gang

Just brothers in different colors, we need to change things

And this is Strange gang, talking 'bout my chain again

Mine's fine, I got it shined by my Asian friend

At the swap meet in the wrong hood

I'm the bad member but still make the song good

Good enough they had to sign me, better ask Trav

I'm fucking with these strong genetics like I'm in the lab

Walk up in the party with our guns drawn

Might just leave a body on your front lawn

I don't give a fuck if they say we wrong

You better keep your hands up when they play this song

And keep your hands in the air

If you know the government don't care

If you got on $5 underwear

But you're feeling like a fucking millionaire

And can I get a hell yea? (Hell yeah)

Do It Big, Keep It Strange, don't care (Hell yeah)

Keep your eyes on the prize, don't share (Hell yeah)

Cuz we bout to take the crown this year (Hell yeah)

[Tech N9ne:]

Gun is out, everybody running out

Hearing people scream and shout ("OH MY GOD HE'S GOT A GUN!!")

'Cause they run their mouth, they throwing this tongue about like having some kind of clout (It's negros, we better run)

He'on't want (he'ont want it)

He'on't need it (he'on't need it)

If they try to put a case on this, we gon' beat it (we gon' beat it)

Interrupted a groovy movie, so we said fuck it left it and ate at Ruby Tuesday's

Snotty white waitress said sorry, I'm so blunt

One of the homies singing YG's "Fuck Donald Trump"

And she said "Fuck Obama"

And we said "Fuck yo mama"

And your granny too, 'cause we would never touch your nana, bitch

Manager say we gotta leave

Not before I get a shot, I get it then I'm appeased

And he said "No"

So I got somebody shot off the bar quick, lifted it up and said "Here's to you sucking my dick"

[Murs:]

Walk up in the party with our guns drawn

Might just leave a body on your front lawn

I don't give a fuck if they say we wrong

You better keep your hands up when they play this song

And keep your hands in the air

If you know the government don't care

If you got on $5 underwear

But you're feeling like a fucking millionaire

And can I get a hell yea? (Hell yeah)

Do It Big, Keep It Strange, don't care (Hell yeah)

Keep your eyes on the prize, don't share (Hell yeah)

Cuz we bout to take the crown this year (Hell yeah)

Fish In A Pita lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Got me fired up

Might wanna keep that tied up

Get up (get up)

And get goin' right now

Ain't feelin' right, feelin' wrong right now, hold up

Don't need her, don't need ya, won't eat ya

Fish in a pita

Alright then (alright)

I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute

[Tech N9ne:]

She pulled up in car at the crib

This was way before the Nina was a star and I lived

At my Granny's, the girl that stepped out the car she was a whammy

Tight jean shorts, no panties, and her booty was uncanny

Went to school together, how 'bout some food endeavors

I wrote it smooth in a letter

She wrote back cool, whenever

So this is the day

Hopped in the car wit' her to a kissin' display

Later for eatin' now I'm on a mission to spray, okay

Hopped in the backseat

Movin' toward her with that heat

Between her legs, the wings are spread

I'm yearnin' for that cat meat

I'm wishin' to beat her

But I got sniffin' her skeeter

Through her clothes

I quit because she had the fish in the pita, ugh

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Got me fired up

Might wanna keep that tied up

Get up (get up)

And get goin' right now

Ain't feelin' right, feelin' wrong right now, hold up

Don't need her, don't need ya, won't eat ya

Fish in a pita

Alright then (alright)

I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute

[Tech N9ne:]

Big chick, pretty face

Okay I wanted to find out how them huge titties taste

Can't remember what city, state

I wanted the kitty space

But I did this dizzy date on the bus after my show with a bigly shaped

Bitch, kissin' on me, chick is only

They told my hissin' homies

Dissin' on me, ya'll trippin', nigga this a pony

They laughin' while I'm dashin' to the back

Finna be smashin' my pretty fat friend

Till her ass need a aspirin (hol' up)

Strippin' down, my dick is now (swole up)

Smells a fish and now my stick outta commission how (tore up)

I assume she hate to groom, funk illuminates the womb

Can't believe she let fish in the pita fumigate the room, ugh

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Got me fired up

Might wanna keep that tied up

Get up (get up)

And get goin' right now

Ain't feelin' right, feelin' wrong right now, hold up

Don't need her, don't need ya, won't eat ya

Fish in a pita

Alright then (alright)

I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute

[Tech N9ne:]

If she sit on your lap and she got jeans on

And you smell that fish in the pita

She ain't a bring home

That really mean the stream wrong

It seems strong to be comin' through her garments

So why would you want that fishy cream on your ding dong

Some women need just to stop treating their twats cheaply

If that's between you we're not eating it's not freaky

So stop mistreating you're not feeding me hot meaty

Fish in a pita leaking to ziti, or tzatziki, ugh

I know you women thinkin' this awful

But you know who you are and you're livin' unlawful (if you're stinkin')

Fellas I don't know if anybody eva' taught you (fish in the pita)

It's hard as hell to clean it up off you

Jesus

Hey man, what's happinin'?

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Alright then (alright)

I ain't trippin', I'm slidin', wait a minute