My Fault lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Navé Monjo)

[Nave Monjo:]

They try to take me out the game

But ain't no stopping me

No

I'll never change it I don't owe any apologies

Yeah fuck what they thought

I rise they fall

Got all of these rules just to live by the law

This is my surefire I don't get no applause

I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault

No no

[Tech N9ne:]

I was rocking a show back in '03

A pack a people started lovin me lowkey

I give em a lot of more sounds

Them system cats in more towns

Rappers from Cleveland and rappers from OC

Forever bound and loving the clever sounds

With the people seeking my evil

And people runnin a clown throwin down

Lot of love going round

Got the blood blowing now

It was a group effort the Juggalos and the Metalheads, the thugs and college kids they boost records

No matter whos neck in the woods clues get work

All in together no matter who's net worth

So many years with Whoop Whoop experts

Then something got weird just like a blue Tech shirt

Hot 97 compared the two vet's work

Pretty much how they one in the same ooh that hurt

Somebody you can't compare to anyone

All I know for sure is im making plenty funds

I took offense to the incredible sinny brung

Its some Juggalos took it bad and wanted to gimme guns

Death threats from a couple of tough Jugs when they leader said I wasn't really giving enough love on the show

To the Juggalo this is not for all of the family but to the few that is trippin to hell you can go

[Nave Monjo:]

They try to take me out the game

But ain't no stopping me

No

I'll never change it I don't owe any apologies

Yeah fuck what they thought

I rise they fall

Got all of these rules just to live by the law

This is my surefire I don't get no applause

I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault

No no

[Tech N9ne:]

Last Strictly Strange Tour off in Milwaukee

3000 fans sorta feel bossy

Cause I remember we used to play The Rave downstairs

Now we up in The Room it's real costly

All the people they catchin the chills off me

My camera crew is taping the ill frosties

From the fans we making the ladies dance

And the ladies are already laid it, not sedated like Bill Cosby's

They just waiting for the ooh Areola near the end of the show

Then we do Areola but we didn't see anything but few Areolas out of so many women so that was boo Areola

Only saw 4 from the stage when they up on the shoulders you can never tell they underage

Next day when the parent was creeping on her daughter's page

Saw the bit of her daughter flashing and now she in a rage

She made her tell authorities we made her do it

Yeah right more like the guy that raised her to it

My partner O' apostrophe called me hostily

Saying the cameras got em yellin child pornography

We been doing Areola for 8 years

Now we gotta stay clear cause some fake tears

Tried to shut Tech down so I cut that now

When I bust that sound

But I betcha Milwaukee really fucked that round

When the Tech N9na come into ya town

[Nave Monjo:]

They try to take me out the game

But ain't no stopping me

No

I'll never change it I don't owe any apologies

Yeah fuck what they thought

I rise they fall

Got all of these rules just to live by the law

This is my surefire I don't get no applause

I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault

No no

[Outro:]

None of this shit is my fault

So long Areola

Yeah none of this shit is my fault

It was fun while it lasted

Know they was winning but lost

Damn

Trying to shut out a boss

Tappin' In lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Darrein Safron & Joey Cool)

[Tech N9ne:]

I got a story to tell, 'bout when I ginormously fell

Won't say no names though, 'cause it ain't no game, bro

And it ain't no angle makin' no woof tickets for me to sell

It's about two buddies in the middle of bout due

A lady on the daily puttin' out to

One of the buddies, she told him never let his mouth spew

Don't let your boy know what's happenin'

'Cause we were together, plus shackin' in

That's what you call get [?] back at friends

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in

[Tech N9ne & Joey Cool:]

I was 21

She was 40-something, say she wanna give me some

So I started putting Tecca Nina in the lungs

Of the photographer that my homie, then he brung

But it was a catch, he didn't want a nigga to rack

'Cause her and my homie were together, he'd give her the scratch

After every photo-shoot but he'd have a bitter attack

If he knew his colleague would shoot me then deliver the snatch

So I kept her secret like a dummy keeping it professional

I didn't tell my homie but I was full of regret you know?

Riding out with my homie, out my mouth ain't no decibels

But when she finished flicking me, we bang out on the sectional

I used to throw him hints saying "I really wanna smash her"

Then he would look at me like I was doing it with laughter saying

"She would never do it, I don't know what you after

Out of your league, man you young, broke and plus you a rapper"

[Darrein Safron & Tech N9ne:]

Bros become foes yeah (bros become foes)

Lord knows the lovin' was fly though

It ain't worth livin' these lies though

On my dog

On my dog

I should have told 'em, I should have told 'em, I should have told 'em

That I was tappin' in

I should have told 'em, I should have told 'em, I should have told 'em

'Cause he was a best friend

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in

That ain't never what you do to best friends

[Tech N9ne & Joey Cool:]

She would pick me up for photo sessions

But I didn't tell my homie we were low-low sexin'

Man this lady had a body like she was SoloFlex'n

So right after work, she let me give her a pogo lesson

No confession never told him, I was grindin'

On his workin' roommate, I was slimin'

But I messed up and told my other homie [?]

But when me and him fell out he told my best friend that I was lyin' all this time

And then my homie said

Why did you playin' me, I'm hearing too many rumors

Yo you got something to say to me, man?

You know about my affection for that woman that stay with me

You supposed to be my homie, why you fuckin' and fakin'?

And then I gotta hear from someone else

You selfish man like you think about is your fuckin' self

You and her be together, I don't need no one's help

I'm feel like I'm finna lose it, I don't know what I'ma do

But I swear to...

Hold on my nigga, you can't be callin' me trippin

I'm with my family and I don't know what the hell you talkin' 'bout that's fuckin' insanity man

Why you lyin' to me bro, you know these people be talkin'

And their stories sound the same and you makin' it awkward

And I ain't finna be the type to act like this don't really hurts

What am I supposed to do 'bout it when I'm at work?

You and her, we supposed to be brothers that make it worse

And he told me everything y'all be doin' don't do me dirt

Don't deny it homie, really you oversteppin' your turf

Told me I was snappin' photos and you were movin' her skirt

Even said you shoulda known this fuckin' chick was a flirt

Well how you gonna believe every damn thing he say?

Dog you for real? you shoulda told me wihtout delay

We was like fam, now you got me dealin' with hearsay

And everything that he say, she say

Oh, I gotta go

[Darrein Safron & Tech N9ne:]

Bros become foes yeah (bros become foes)

Lord knows the lovin' was fly though

It ain't worth livin' these lies though

On my dog

On my dog

I should have told 'em, I should have told 'em, I should have told 'em

That I was tappin' in

I should have told 'em, I should have told 'em, I should have told 'em

'Cause he was a best friend

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in

That ain't never what you do to best friends

So that is how me and my best friend fell out

'Cause I told another homie something he had to yell out

All of our business ventures and dreams was the hell out

And I'm left with underhanded things that I can tell 'bout

Lost my best friend, 'cause I was young and dumb

He lost his life to another brother with a gun

I never got to tell him that I was sorry, I was sprung

A other homie just died of cancer, I'm numb

So the moral of the story is

Don't lie to get something that you really want

Always keep it real, though a lot of people don't

That's why they always in funk

[Tech N9ne:]

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in

That ain't never what you do to best friends

Levitation lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Navé Monjo)

[Tech N9ne:]

Every day I wake up

Even if I don't feel like it

I push, push myself

And the response from the people

Makes me feel like i'm floating

[Nave Monjo:]

Levitation no hesitation

I came too far to look back now

All my decisions was so I can win and

I feel like I'm a champion yeah!

Levitate yeah

Levitate yeah

I came too far to look back now

Levitate yeah

Levitate yeah

I feel like I'm a champion yeah!

Oh yeah

[Tech N9ne:]

When I wake I wash my face then get it in (get it in)

Schedule filled and still I gots to fit it in (fit it in)

They dependin on me (who)

Family, fans, and homies (true)

Have to understand its all about the T not only

When I work I feel like I can fly in the sky

All the love they give N9na get me high ain't no lie

If I wasn't such a killa I would cry not that guy

Levitation dedication in my eye till I die

(Woah) people know I got it from the dirt

(Woah) so rough when I started man it hurt

(Woah) but all that struggle paid off

Im a business owner now I can't be laid off (hell nah)

Whatever you do, do it every day

And do somethin different if its true it barely pay

Don't be a jack of all trades and a master of none

I chose to give you rap ima blaze and I'm after the sun

I won!

[Nave Monjo:]

Levitation no hesitation

I came too far to look back now

All my decisions was so I can win and

I feel like I'm a champion yeah!

Levitate yeah

Levitate yeah

I came too far to look back now

Levitate yeah

Levitate yeah

I feel like I'm a champion yeah!

Oh yeah

[Tech N9ne:]

Push it to the limit, ain't no limit from me

Look what we invented, such a win is funny

Cause when I wanted to end it

No success felt like I'm finished

But my friend with the other percentage said

Let's go get this money

People really care how I feel and its real

Cause I put the middle finger to a major record deal

For this independent label had to peel hella skrill

Now we all around the planet making mills how that feel

(Woah) like it lit a fire in my soul

(Woah) got a push it higher till it grows

(Woah) levitating like I'm David Blaine

Yelling loud i made it mane cause we all created Strange!

Im thankful for yall dedication

And rep Strange tho, with no hesitation

The white black and red is waitin to dead this hate until it's devastation

And have a better nation where all the love for like levitation

[Nave Monjo:]

Levitation no hesitation

I came too far to look back now

All my decisions was so I can win and

I feel like I'm a champion yeah!

Levitate yeah

Levitate yeah

I came too far to look back now

Levitate yeah

Levitate yeah

I feel like I'm a champion yeah!

Oh yeah

We Won't Go Quietly lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Jordan Omley)

[Tech N9ne:]

Somebody gotta say something, that somebody gonna be me

People rather have separation than to come together living freely

All the tragedies we see in the dark streets on the TV

Make it difficult to grow a glee tree when the love level back in B.C

We will never see racism done away with on our lifetime

When the parents hearts filled with hate, reproduce, then it's sending down the pipeline

If their kids want to fight crime, and they talk to others of the right kind

That'd be terrifying facing nighttime and it's still the only light shined

Jesus not present when things seem so egregious

But if we just set aside all our differences and try to ease up

Off of war with each other please trust we can be just

When the hating, killings', enough and the anthem will have everybody taking knees up

[Jordan Omley:]

No, we won't go quietly

All the fear I've got inside will die with me

We said "Turn this message louder 'till the speakers bleed"

But we won't go quietly

And everybody said

No we won't go quietly

All the fear I've got inside will die with me

We said "Turn this message louder 'till the speakers bleed"

But we won't go quietly

[Tech N9ne:]

Too many people of power afraid to say things

Cause they don't want consumers to stop their pay streams

If they don't agree with your way of thinking they taking

Your cake cream, no love no life is all that hate brings

I stand by love so if this don't enhance my buzz

And the fans die and my blood, the world is ran by thugs

That just want to bend my blood that runs with an angel flow

What they bleed ought to be equality, never been the angle though

But one day soon I want to see the people loving then say "Bravo"

Cause now I see a lot of killing and fighting like Rocky and Ivan Drago

All good to be in Cabo, I'm rolling in your mercy alago

But we just say a prayer if you will to stop the ill drills off up in Chicago

Please

[Jordan Omley:]

No, we won't go quietly

All the fear I've got inside will die with me

We said "Turn this message louder 'till the speakers bleed"

But we won't go quietly now

No we won't go quietly

All the fear I've got inside will die with me

We said "Turn this message louder 'till the speakers bleed"

But we won't go quietly

[Tech N9ne:]

Wishing we could be rid of all terrorism

Like it's theorism, for the good I'd say heroism

We are the dauntless and miss the demons we see in swarms

So mind your business unless you see somebody being harmed

I learned to love from my mother

I feel an angel around me, I know she hovers

Impatiently waiting for you to discover that people all need each other

When you see me, I'll call you brother

Never mattered whatever color

[Jordan Omley:]

No, we won't go quietly

All the fear I've got inside will die with me

We said "Turn this message louder 'till the speakers bleed"

But we won't go quietly

And everybody said

No we won't go quietly

All the fear I've got inside will die with me

We said "Turn this message louder 'till the speakers bleed"

But we won't go quietly

And everybody said

No we won't go quietly

And everybody said

No we won't go quietly

No we won't go quietly

[Tech N9ne (Krizz Kaliko):]

If we didn't fear each other, we could stand near each other

(Strange Music)

Ya Boi!

Strange Reign (2017)

 

• Cold Piece Of Work
• Minimize
• Brand New Hunnids
• Let Go
• Is You The Police?
• Come Down
• Let's Link
• Price Is Going Up
• Happen
• Whatever You Want
• Dangerous
• Stick It In
• Plenty
• These Hands
• Bad JuJu (Preview)
• Quicksand (Bonus Track)
• Off My Square (Bonus Track)
• Settle Down (Bonus Track)
• Lyin' (Bonus Track)
• Face Down (Bonus Track)
• Cold Piece Of Work (Original) (Strange Music Pre-order Bonus Track)
• We Burn (Strange Music Pre-order Bonus Track)

Cold Piece Of Work lyrics - JL, Tech N9ne, Joey Cool & Jay Trilogy

(Album Version)

Strange Reign 2017...

[JL:]

They treat my bidness 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 when you caught a bus

I 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 depending on what we pay you

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

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

(Fo sho') N-N-Noses in my bidness like a yayo!

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

Or sit in psyche or SEG, I'm servin sinking this and sinking nerves

Looking like a snack is what they slackin' when they get the urge

Keep 'em coming back we push this packages to listeners

Word

They treat my bidness 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 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 an 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

Nigga I'm Mr. Molly, when Nina 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

Taking me is her hobby

She flipping through my discography, nigga

Then she swallow me, nigga

Buss serves on the bitches steady searchin' for the sickness

If you want it Nina's on it with the quickness

Shit is real not ficticious all the wishes for the bomb

You can get it from the Don P. I daze you like a whippit

Nigga I'm addictive

[JL:]

They treat my bidness 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 nigga

That's dope!

[Tech N9ne:]

I'ma let two of my young gunners work this motherfucker

Jay Trilogy and Joey Cool

Go!

[Jay Trilogy:]

Okay I've been taking my time since 8th grade

You nigga's been having it easy for the past 6 years

Don't believe me motherfucker? Wait till I release my CD

I'm a Cold Piece of Work

They tryna find a cure for me but I'm pure disease

I'm infecting the industry first, ain't nobody safe from me

Bitch I'm great

I'm not the plug but I got that work bitch, don't try to test me

I got verses that could put everybody in a hearse so I feel I deserve it

I'm only 19 but be warned

My flow so dope a motherfucking fiend would avoid

Heard about this shit on the street giving niggas instant OD's

Oh lord

So you just caught a glimpse and you low-key high as a bitch

Don't trip, I'ma try to fix this shit

If I go too hard, you might just flip your shit

So take a few deep breaths while I inject infectious rhythm in your system

Have you bouncing through the roof, catch a groove if you with it

Aye

Asking me if I think I'm the goat

Okay I admit it, I see the future and that's all that is in it

I put in the work, so I know I'ma get it

You digging a ditch for yourself if you step to the kid, give a fuck about wealth

Give a fuck about numbers, a fuck about y'all, I will eat you alive and that's straight from the heart

And a rock in a hard place, help me get it ever?

Broke as a bitch and I need that cheddar

Mozzarella and the provolone et-cetera

I don't really know which one is better of the three

And I don't give a fuck just hand it over

I ain't ever going back to my day job

When I quit, man, I quit for a lifetime

Called my old managers over tell him, "Man I told ya

I'm worth more than gold and I know that shit

Tryna put me on a payroll, hold my dick

I'm doing what most of the world fears everyday

That's a Cold Piece of Work, better fix your face when you're mentioning Jay"

[Joey Cool:]

If you ain't ever heard of Coolie, you bout to get the connection

I'm narcotic, pharmaceutical, potent anti-depresent

I alleviate what antidotes heal and aging what's stressing

I'm like Lucy in the sky with the diamonds my effervescence is infectious

Most definitely, deathly defiant

I'm a motherfucking giant, a tyrant, a modern pirate

I might throw a fucking party next Friday, you're all invited

Mr. Molly said he might be attending, bitch get excited!

Lace boots with the rhyme skills

I don't even need the lights on

So Dope that I'm like pills

Burna cut the fucking mic on

Coolie Baby, I been rocking with the nigga, hella tatted with the ice on

Gold teeth with the gold chains, Own Thang, got the hood, I'm home

Put the swank on a nigga real quick, you are at the bottom of the sea-saw

Bank on a nigga being mine, goin' back and forth like it's ping-pong

Stay with me get you realigned, this'll be divine, it's a theme song

Godzilla be up on the punishment and I might slap the shit up out of King Kong

See the team strong, I been chopping and talking with Nina, he told me I'm ready

Aim at the target, the scope on the lock on this bitch and I'm holding it steady

Taking precaution I'm deadly

Bumping that good Everready

Shit is so down, it's steady

Fuck it, I'm Joey Andretti

[JL:]

They treat my bidness 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 nigga

That's dope

They know my flow is the yola

That's a cold piece of work

Minimize lyrics - Stevie Stone, Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko

[Stevie Stone:]

Motions run deep

Eyes my demise

Lies on the lies

Just to get a rise

Keep the purple, it all up in social

Having a milli thighs

Rise throwing up my vibe

I been loud at nine

Time

You post online now you won't resign

These words, these words'll have you in a bind

I'm riding, I done got ghost

Ride out, ride out, ride out ho

Be careful of the words that people say

Becomes a wedge between us

You can't redeem us

Said the choice is all you make

Gotta learn from your mistake

Never should have came out of your mouth

In this world, we been living, we been living

In this world, we been living, we been living like

Ohhhhh

In this little world, we been living like

Ohhhhh

Envy and greed in the middle like

Go secure the bag, I was living life

Wanna do you bad then they minimize

Ohhhhh

Wanna do you bad then they minimize

[Krizz Kaliko:]

I only look as good as the money made me

I only go as far as I let you take me

Krizz in his feelings any given day

I say fuck everybody, that ain't the thing to say

See I'm needy though, pockets staying meaty though

Are you charging the girls or am I shooting off your pinky toe

Girlies used to call me rock of Gibraltar

Used to plot the twat hot thoughts that made me stop at the altar

That's what they used to say 'bout little old me

Had 'em in fiddle well when I was little they try to pin it on me

But I rise like the sun up

Money in me gun up

Bud a bad pedo 'cause I packed 'em though

Nigga shut the fuck up

[Stevie Stone:]

Be careful of the words that people say

Becomes a wedge between us

You can't redeem us

Said the choice is all you make

Gotta learn from your mistakes

Never should have came out of your mouth

Got me feeling like

Ohhhhh

In this little world, we been living like

Ohhhhh

Envy and greed in the middle like

Supposed to get a bag, I was living life

Wanna do you bad then they minimize

Ohhhhh

Wanna do you bad then they minimize

[Tech N9ne:]

(Who) Said I lost it

(You) When I spit raw shit

(True) Sin agnostic

(Few) This hem is god's grip

On your esophagus we sock a trick in the oculus

When he rock it be populous

When he gassin' better call E. Brockovich

His mouth, it spits doubt

Then I flipped out on the sick route

Now it's tits out

Like a chick when you rippin a bitch blouse

Norm niggas born rigid

But the Nina's (what?) Korn wicked

How you gonna say that a nigga lost it when I was

(What?) born with it

I take it back Tech

Why play with rap's best

I make it fly, basic guys, then can have debt

I cash checks on the regular

Tech is high as nebula

So bust a route, doubt it

Should never came out your fucking mouth

[Stevie Stone:]

Ohhhhh

In this little world, we been living like

Ohhhhh

Envy and greed in the middle like

Supposed to get a bag, I was living life

Wanna do you bad then they minimize

Ohhhhh

Wanna do you bad then they minimize

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