Brand New Hunnids lyrics - Tech N9ne, JL, Rittz & Jeff James

[Jeff James:]
Ay, ay, I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't ever ran from it
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money

[Rittz:]
I've been feeling like Pablo in the Wells Fargo
I ain't here to talk about a car loan
Pockets on my cargo shorts full of money
And a duffel bag stuffed full, hard to keep the zipper on the top closed
You can barely pay a car note
Why you mad at me because your credit score low
I done gone broke but I bounced back
Leaning on the counter while she look at my account
Can I have a lollipop
Don't run the game flirtin' with the bank teller
I can tell she thinking I'm a cocaine dealer
I got cash 'cause I rap, I don't trap
I was hurting when I didn't have money, now the paper like a painkiller
The internet say I'm worth four mil
It used to be a way worse ordeal
No more dollar menu orders, eating four course meals
Thought I was a winner look at what the scoreboard said
Forrest Gump with the ends on the cat running
On the way to make a milli you can bet on me
You sitting still like a crash test dummy
Like you got a check coming
Tryna flash, you ain't got Tech money
You ain't ever live lavish, tryna be Travis
You ain't ever built like that
You been living in a fantasy knowing that you can't achieve
I'ma tell you real life fast
Keep it real like that
Yeah

[Jeff James:]
I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money

[Tech N9ne:]
Get some big ones, shit comes, quick son ditch 'em
'Cause they gonna get to begging from the rich one
For the money for tummy, booty, and they tits done
Cross yo neck with a razor
For the fetty when they see you livin' major
How they comin' for money ya job paid ya
When not even one of them did a little bit of labor
With them brand new hunnids
Damn you done it
Not a way somebody can ever ban you from it
How can you stomach
The poverty I hit the lottery
So when you go in the pile can you plummet
Damn you stuntin'
On the land when you expand the grands
They gonna stand who run it and the jam you brung it (cha)
Comin' from all the fans the Kansas City man do gun it (cha)
Take all the paper don't let the paper take ya
Big money maker you're gonna wait to vapor
From all the haters they wanna waste ya
Like a trip when they hit a gallon of Jäger
Off with the money is why they shoot ya
'Cause they jealous they makin' the shotty juice ya
I ain't slippin' or givin' nobody boosters
I keep the brim a hunnid 'cause Tech is a crowded poosta
Nigga, ay

[Jeff James:]
I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money

[JL:]
Like a brand new hunnid dollar bill
When they put the light to me they will know that I'm real
I'ma get to the money
But I give 'em what they can build in it
Rock at the rigorous on the go without a chill
We two up, it's too much money to be made
Too much money for me to ever be a slave
Too much money for me to not wanna get out of the bed and go get it
Somebody already gettin' paid
It don't matter if you rappin' or thuggin', be stackin' or pluggin'
It's either you are slackin' or puppin', I bet that you want it
They give in if you huff at the oven
And you rapping a couple of 'em
Moving two by fours like Jim Duggan, you buggin'
If you don't got the lucrative hustle
Looking for loot producing part of productive 'cause you
Gotta be tough and plus you gotta do what you must do
Throw it when you win, they will son the rustle
I see hawks when I see these thots, and I read thoughts
Let them wonder 'bout the bread
He financially flaunts cause he know what she wants
Let alone fucks I give 'em the photo cred
Even though I do collect the dough, I haven't changed yet
Never quit, never sit waiting for a paycheck
To the paid jet, then get lifted like a weight set
With a loud pack hater chronic like a Dre set
Jay high that's a safe bet, ay

[Jeff James:]
I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay, 'bout that life, I ain't never ran from it
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, everywhere I go I try to get to the money

Let Go lyrics - Big Scoob, Tech N9ne & Darrein Safron

[Big Scoob:]
Struggle make you humble as a motherfucka, hungry as a motherfucka
Perception is a bitch but the truth is a motherfucka
Tired of you motherfuckas, tired as a motherfucka
Ready to load a clip and get to bustin' in this motherfucka
Lately I've been on some other type of shit
Tryin' to find some light in this, searchin' for enlighten-shit
Exorcising demons every evening I been fighting with
Yard full of broken bottles, fighting not to take a swallow
Fully loaded clip I'm 'bout to flip and get to dumpin' hollows
Now everybody excited and I'm ready I'ma die to win
Head first I'm diving in, anybody fuck a friend
A word with no meanin', so I'm plottin' and schemin'
I'm so done with this dreamin', dyin' slow and barely breathing
Ain't no future in this bullshit, rappin' or the street life
Carvin' my intestines, and deception is the dull knife
Switchin' my direction want perfection and a new life

High prices on the blow (let go)
So it's hard to get dough (let go)
Tried to run up in my pad
Trying to hit me for my cash
So I dm-dm-dm (had to let go)
Sick and tired of this shit (let go)
Old homie turned snitch (let go)
Homies brought it to the light
Redded all in black and white like oh no (had to let go)

[Darrein Safron:]
G shit my jeans ripped
My homies hold double XL magazine clip
The heat spit like loose teeth
The kid kick like Bruce Lee
Y'all false as Bloods that bleed Crip on that weak shit
I'm 2-3 ballin' but I peep shit
This for anybody that say that I'm on some sweet shit
This is for the Darrein is just too R&B shit
This one for the money cause y'all always on some free shit
I'm from the city with a system of poverty
I've seen my homies go from ride or die to a rivalry
I've seen these hoes loyalty turn into a robbery
Like God can you please let these hoes with more honesty
But trust me I tried it before
They say my city on fire like the devil horn
I been talkin' to God he don't hear me though
Sometimes I just wonder should I let it go

[Big Scoob:]
High prices on the blow (let go)
So it's hard to get dough (let go)
Tried to run up in my pad
Trying to hit me for my cash
So I dm-dm-dm (had to let go)
Sick and tired of this shit (let go)
Old homie turned snitch (let go)
Homies brought it to the light
Redded all in black and white like oh no (had to let go)

[Tech N9ne:]
Everybody hungry
Every night we on three
Aaron fight the Fahrenheit of very trifling homies
When they staring right before me like they care
But they parasites and only wanna rare bite of millionaire Rice-A-Roni!
On yo nose, the flare light is there like a Hongi
Lead your layered life to lonely
Nigga you best leave my premises
You don't wanna be my nemesis
I'ma put it on the B.I.B.L.E. (Die!)
Then I read my Genesis
Nigga I train and I train for when they aim for my change
At the range ain't a thang they know my name and it's Strange
Leave your brains on the terrain dead if he came for the games
Not to explain but me and my dame keep a thang and it bangs!
Ekk ket ket ket ket ket pooh pooh pdddit nigga
Taking the living to necro
They never knew Missouri killas would be hillbillies like Jethro, Bodine, slept slow, codeine I'm so mean like Destro
And I got the green like a gecko
And I'ma never let go of it!
I been

[Big Scoob:]
High prices on the blow (let go)
So it's hard to get dough (let go)
Tried to run up in my pad
Trying to hit me for my cash
So I dm-dm-dm (had to let go)
Sick and tired of this shit (let go)
Old homie turned snitch (let go)
Homies brought it to the light
Redded all in black and white like oh no (had to let go)

Is You The Police? lyrics - JL, Tech N9ne, Murs & Ubiquitous

[Murs:]
Oh my God!
Is that, is that Murs?
Well, well I don't see Tech so you think we can talk to him?
I just wanna ask him a few questions
What is the exact date that you received your Strange necklace?
And what exactly is it that Tech N9ne eats for his breakfast?
And how does he crease his pants?
How does he make the people dance?
And what is that sign he throws up every time he sees his fans?
And who's that guy in the van? Alien on the drums?
Is he an illegal immigrant? Where the heck is he from?
And who's that white guy that's so nasty on the bass?
And what exactly is wrong with Krizz Kaliko's face?
Fuck that
How does my dick taste?
Why is you tryna dictate?
Why is you asking all these questions?
Can't you see that I'm shit faced?
I'm off that Caribou Lou
I ain't tryna do an interview with you
I done had like one, two, four, or five, a few too many
But if any of you bitches wanna talk about fuckin' or suckin'
Or practicing the erotic art of human reproduction
Then we got something to discuss
If not get the fuck up off the bus
Why is you tryna bust my balls when I'm just tryna bust a nut
Fuck

[JL:]
What's the situation?
Why you want that information?
Is this an interrogation?
What is you the police?
What you tryna do?
Feel like it's an interview
Who are you reporting to?
What is you the police?
Acting like you pacing
What charges am I facing?
Am I under investigation?
What is you the police?
Why you wanna know?
What you questioning me for?
Oh you must be on patrol
What is you the police?
What is you the police?
What is you the police?
What is you the police?
What is you the police?
Why you wanna know?
What you questioning me for?
Oh you must be on patrol
What is you the police?

[Tech N9ne:]
I ain't got no time for you to be questioning me, messing with me
Wondering if broads steady effing with me, definitely
I am high profile like Griselda's dope file
Why you think I'm aggy when you spoke trial
I'm ghost now
I was never fond of no handcuffs
Ain't no relationship good when they havin' you jammed up
Insecurities, her and her crew were accusers
Makin' life hella blue like a Hoover
Having a perfect partner is the way of the future
The way of the future
The way of the future
The way of the future
Run away from one, go down to the bar and come back with a two-fer
Taking 'em up to the room and engage in a three, put 'em both in an Uber
Sherlock Holmes, no longer punching her twat no
She's a for sure cop like in that Roger Murtaugh show
Like having hella coppers deployed to bring me more heat
Now I question you like a D-Boy
Is you the Police?

[JL:]
What's the situation?
Why you want that information?
Is this an interrogation?
What is you the police?
What you tryna do?
Feel like it's an interview
Who are you reporting to?
What is you the police?
Acting like you pacing
What charges am I facing?
Am I under investigation?
What is you the police?
Why you wanna know?
What you questioning me for?
Oh you must be on patrol
What is you the police?
What is you the police?
What is you the police?
What is you the police?
What is you the police?
Why you wanna know?
What you questioning me for?
Oh you must be on patrol
What is you the police?

[Ubiquitous:]
What goes around, it comes around
The truth is always told and found
It's going down
Upped my buzz so now they wanna know about
What I did, where I think I'm going, who I know around the way
But a motor mouth composure, what I won't allow
Cause what I do and what I say is my prerogative
Major pain, when every phrase you face is interrogative
Many bear witness, many names remain anonymous
A lot of times, the truth and lies all sound the same like homonyms
Polly want a cracker, now I'm talking on that polygraph
Actin' like I'm movin' weight, dropped a couple bodybags
Analyzin' body language, read him no Miranda Rights
With no attorney present, or evidence, so they can't indict
Lip is tight, unless you hit the superman with kryptonite
Soon as homie ousted, all he want to do is get inside
Which is why, keep your circle tight, bitches switchin' sides
Long as we got trust within us, there is never shit to hide

[JL:]
What's the situation?
Why you want that information?
Is this an interrogation?
What is you the police?
What you tryna do?
Feel like it's an interview
Who are you reporting to?
What is you the police?
Acting like you pacing
What charges am I facing?
Am I under investigation?
What is you the police?
Why you wanna know?
What you questioning me for?
Oh you must be on patrol
What is you the police?

Come Down lyrics - Stevie Stone, Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko

[Krizz Kaliko:]
Its no way to get me off of the ceiling
I don't ever wanna let go of this feeling
I can't come down
Yeah
No I can't come down
Yeah-yeah-yeah

[Tech N9ne:]
I'm so lifted 'cause I'm so gifted
The misfits is with it, that's why they buy mo' tickets
When I rip shit in triplets
No hate behind those crickets
You may find mo' bitches givin' N9ne those digits
Man on the moon
People think I pop a lot of
Xans on the shrooms
Nada, but I puff and never
Land up at noon
Never coming down when I leave ya
Hands I'ma zoom
From this day, it's this way
Up and away from a itch bade
Sitting atop of this pay
After so many years of brick lay
I'ma sit stay in the sick bay
Halted never 'cause I'm exalted
Bet I never get off this
Bed they bred this big boss shit
Dancing on the ceiling on planet Pyune
'Cause man is doomed
On Earth is hurt we'll all vanish soon
This high it could be
From the pressure when other fans push me
So high, higher than female alien pussy

[Krizz Kaliko:]
Its no way to get me off of the ceiling
I don't ever wanna let go of this feeling
I can't come down
Yeah
No I can't come down
Yeah-yeah-yeah

If everyday was a payday
I'd get high with you baby
Like inhale, exhale
Like inhale, exhale

[Stevie Stone:]
Yeah
This stage reloaded
Room packed, adrenaline
Crown whore with a stone cone
Taste buds like cinnamon
Tear down I'm a stage killer
When I walk away hard Benjamin
Couple of naysayers and they feel its win
When I grip down I'm killing 'em
Last round I leveled up
Next round I'ma spaz on 'em
Progress couple of year sounds
Steady paced I'ma gas on them
Top tier like got a mirror
I'ma be around, never last homie
Scott Chad no IG
Like Cuzzaloink with the mask on me
Never do I wanna let go
Projecting up in the billies
Roaming deep like let's hoe
New way lemme vindicate
Promenade I'm a vet tho
Renegade lemme innovate
I'ma generate like plethora
Taking respect tho
It's different the moment
I'm high clinging to the stars
You can show me opponents
I'm high gifted up in the mind
Haters wanna condone it
I'm high up in the sky unfound and I can't come down

[Krizz Kaliko:]
Its no way to get me off of the ceiling
I don't ever wanna let go of this feeling
I can't come down
Yeah
No I can't come down
Yeah-yeah-yeah

If everyday was a payday
I'd get high with you baby
Like inhale, exhale
Like inhale, exhale

[Tech N9ne:]
I feel like I'm just this guy, this kid
In the body or in the the brain of this dude
Who writes this crazy music
And this Tech N9ne guy is taking me all over the world

Let's Link lyrics - Tech N9ne & Big Scoob

[Tech N9ne:]
If you don't drink much
If you wake up and you don't think bucks
If you ain't tryna smoke the green stuff
If you the opposite of these let's link up
I ain't fuckin' with you if you ain't livin' driven
No matter how much dirt you diggin' even if you is in prison
If you stay on a mission in the kitchen whippin' chickens
If you a miss who love getting dickin' then diggin' thizzin'
If you a money maker, and not a funny faker
Bunny chaser, but your behavior is a heart and tummy acher
If you got spit, hot for real, you don't pop shit
And stop lips, to cop scripts not, wit' a nigga on the block tip
If you ain't-a bitch, thank ya, and you really want gangsta shit
Bang to this, if a nigga ain't soft like a handkerchief, drink a sip
If you wanna come and get the money quickly, and I'm talking brains grip
If you wanna hunny me and not a dummy wit' me, let's link bitch

[Big Scoob:]
You can miss me with that bullshit, pussy nigga
And I can't hear them suckas talkin' unless they talkin' figures
And I ain't checkin' for no broke ass bad bitch
Keep your pussy, keep it movin' over there, bitch
Money getters turf the realest over here, bitch
Far from sucka never trippin' over that bitch
I'm allergic to these suckas never had shit
Either hate me or you love me with a bad bitch

[Tech N9ne:]
If you fed up, with the bullshit, with the pulpit
If you fed up with the bully at school sick
If you enemy and wanna let the tool spit
If you rule shit, and wrong with a crude clique
Who gets everybody zooted, woo chicks making 'em lose it
If them fools rich and taking group pics
Of huge chips on Instagram, tempt the man to go move quick
To make them dudes strip
Put the milli on the loose lips
If you the nigga with the Ruger spitter and you 'bout to come out on a true lick
If you fuck with Tech N9ne in this hoe
And if you always wanted to see him rhyme at a show
So if you bring that greenery and wine and the dough
Baby girl if you get naked and waste no time then you blow, let's go

[Big Scoob:]
You can miss me with that bullshit, pussy nigga
And I can't hear them suckas talkin' unless they talkin' figures
And I ain't checkin' for no broke ass bad bitch
Keep your pussy, keep it movin' over there, bitch
Money getters turf the realest over here, bitch
Far from sucka never trippin' over that bitch
I'm allergic to these suckas never had shit
Either hate me or you love me with a bad bitch

[Tech N9ne:]
If a sucka don't fit you if you never be slippin' without a pistol
Quick to run up on a nigga that tried to diss you
Too bitch to say it if you pit bull then he a Shih Tzu
If you like it insane and you ain't with the norm, you with Strange
And you ain't what them stupid pity games
That motherfuckers play try to mess with your brain
Yeah, if you ain't-a stink butt, if you and the name fuckboy
Never synced up
If you mama nem didn't raise a cream puff
If you swing cuts that have they dreams crushed
If you a bad bitch and you inked up
If you ain't faulty and never have a nigga jinxed up
If we broke and you would help me rob a Brink's truck
Then give a clean fuck, baby let's link up

[Big Scoob:]
You can miss me with that bullshit, pussy nigga
And I can't hear them suckas talkin' unless they talkin' figures
And I ain't checkin' for no broke ass bad bitch
Keep your pussy, keep it movin' over there, bitch
Money getters turf the realest over here, bitch
Far from sucka never trippin' over that bitch
I'm allergic to these suckas never had shit
Either hate me or you love me with a bad bitch

Price Is Going Up lyrics - ¡Mayday! & Tech N9ne

[Bernz & Wrekonize:]
All day workin' for an overnight success
Short days' long nights living on the edge
This is some'n here that you wouldn't want to miss
Better fuck with me now 'cause after this
The price is going up
Yeah, the price is going up
The price is going up
Better fuck with me now 'cause after this
Yeah, the price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up

[Bernz:]
Underestimated, overlooked, and underappreciated
I was in the cut blazing, getting high off music I was making
Never cared much for trophy placement
Only if the soul been out the basement
Wastin' space, time, and all my patience
'Til I got a call to make my own creations
Had a larger conversation
Are you real or are you fakin'?
Do you really hear what we been making?
Or are you weirded out by greatness?
Countin' sheep's my occupation
Can you see my dissertation?
'Til I be your overnight sensation
Now wake your ass up and lets ride, ride, ride
Get inside ho, I drive
Don't know where, it's alright
Trust in us, you'll be fine
I can feel it's my time
Engine tuned and it's prime
Chasin' hits my whole life
I'm obsessin' and that's fine
When you sleep I'm alive
And this time will be the last time I give out free samples of the pie

[Bernz & Wrekonize:]
All day workin' for an overnight success
Short days' long nights living on the edge
This is some'n here that you wouldn't want to miss
Better fuck with me now 'cause after this
The price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up

[Wrekonize:]
And it goes up, up, up, up, up
Everybody wanna leave us in the cut, cut, cut, cut, cut
But we elite and we hit them in the gut, gut, gut, gut, gut
Fuckin' life until I finally get my nut, nut, nut, nut, nut
(Nut)in' breaks a man down like a little bit of broken pride
I got a house full of friends and smoke inside
We don't worry about the day or the week ya dig
When you vibe so high time supposed to fly
If you need me come try climbing the ceiling
I could shit on folks who miss the boat with the pretense
No joke, no cloaks, no defense
Makes me feel like I've been cuffed in the precinct
But I been steadily making climbs up high to the pedigree
Now these fools really wanna try getting me
Like I ain't been here kicking melodies
All up in the middle like a center piece
All my friends are loud getting heavily
You got screws like Ebenezer Japenese
And didn't even know until your whole damn show was in jeopardy

[Bernz & Wrekonize:]
All day workin' for an overnight success
Short days' long nights living on the edge
This is some'n here that you wouldn't want to miss
Better fuck with me now 'cause after this
The price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up

[Tech N9ne:]
Forever did a verse for 10k
But now that it's old as Bengay
15k is what you men pay
If you want the hip-hop from a chopper sensei
That stellar music realize you gotta rack your brain
Now what they want is twenty racks broke game
When I rap so strange, I'ma stack more change
And it really ain't even enough of that cocaine
Ever since "Questions" '98
My people want a verse, they want agression
Chop it, sessions, and I made a lot of good impressions
Still they want the N9ne in one seven
But I'm getting tired of the challenge that chase me
Escape me with the flow and they be try'na erase me
They crazy because I leave em achey breaky
Willing to be off safety, want it, you gotta pay me
'Cause they take all my time
This mathematics, create all my rhymes
Ask anybody, this technical with the flow spectacle
We kill the rest and they lines; vegetables
That's why they have seven songs in one day
Ticket to jet, I get to gassin' up on the runway
So be singing the price, scorching 'em like a sunray
But everyone pay 21k for the gun play

[Bernz & Wrekonize:]
All day workin' for an overnight success
Short days' long nights living on the edge
This is some'n here that you wouldn't want to miss
Better fuck with me now 'cause after this
The price is going up
Yeah, the price is going up
The price is going up
Better fuck with me now 'cause after this
Yeah, the price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up
The price is going up, up, up, up, up

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) 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

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