Planet (2018)











 

Habanero lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Mackenzie Nicole)

[Tech N9ne:]
Your journey from Earth to Planet Pyune has been successful
When exiting this aircraft a Speedom-mobile will be assigned to you
Ah...

[Mackenzie Nicole:]
Let me hear you talking, I'm so far away
Let me hear a single word that you say
Are ya'll just mad at my dinero?
All I gotta say
You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero

[Tech N9ne:]
Nothing identical
Bussin' I'ma make no fucking bug, I'm crushing thy tenticles
Suckas be huffing and puffing cause I touching my pinnacle
Cussing my Midas flow, now they women is sucking my genitals
They flip cause so many is the heat
I got the remedy all of my enemies feel like Ignominious defeat
Knowin it finna be like an infinite lettin em have it
I wreck and I ravage
A Tech and a Travis make the record a savage
I popped them up and I sky-walked for nothin
But taking you higher levels when I rocked percussion
I'm at the top of the lift, and I'm fly, chop discussion
It's fried hot on my block and I'm not the cousin
The eye lock is sudden
Whenever the people see me they cry lots of loving
We high notched the oven
And my clock's-a-buzzing when you done it
You die drop fo' dozen

Can't get too close cause I'm real
My temperature make you feel
Keep it lit up and I'm still
I got no brakes and no chill

[Mackenzie Nicole:]
Let me hear you talking, I'm so far away
Let me hear a single word that you say
Are ya'll just mad at my dinero?
All I gotta say
You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero

[Tech N9ne:]
LAJFA the wealthy and not the poor that has got not
So I'm bringing the heat and I'm walking on agua
Cause if I'm a pity pusher that be like blah-blah
And never listen to see if you habanero
So I'm stuck in the booth and kinda ferrel
I'm sweating with every second destined like I'm an arrow
Aiming at your chest if you ever want my dinero
Get out!
Nobody touching the Tecca Nina
If you feeling you can do better, then you a dreamer
I'm gonna live and give critics the middle finger
Bringing hella disaster, ain't nobody no femur
Welcome to my planet, we damage and we can chop
Killers with the advantage, we manage to be the top
Competitors ain't no better cause we the head of the flop
We made the Planet Rock, now I'm gonna make your credit drop
And it stops...

Can't get too close cause I'm real
My temperature make you feel
Keep it lit up and I'm still
I got no brakes and no chill

[Mackenzie Nicole:]
Let me hear you talking, I'm so far away
Let me hear a single word that you say
Are ya'll just mad at my dinero?
All I gotta say
You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero

Fresh Out! lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Swisher Sleep)

[Krizz Kaliko:]
The number one independent rapper in the world!
Tech N9ne!
I am what? Fresh out of fucks!

[Tech N9ne:]
Fed up with everything I'm cynical than I ever been
I'll make the Beretta ring if any comin' up at a king
Alluding to leveling a leader livin' a better dream
Kinda like the brother on the side of Coretta King!
But the people they made me a monster
I need a getaway and may need some Kontra-
Band in my hand I'm goin' crazy and bonkers
Like I'm rich and my baby's Ivanka!
They don't give a damn about a good nigga
They wanna take what you givin' and put you out in the river without a particular bout
I give you doubt if you is a
Fallacy giver and nothin' but a salary digger!
I'ma relay the message you're gonna decay
If karma displays a deathbed you wanna delay
The drama today that Tech said he gonna repay
The one in the way I check it wit' a Llama to spray!
When I spit it, niggas, quit it
'Cause I come wit' it, big digits
Got 'em livid, when I quick flip it
They don't wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a pity party but I'm fed up with the hatred
And how they wanna spit upon and hit the gentle faces
Not even knowing we sick and mental cases
I open up they mouth wit' a fully and dental they shit!

I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!

[Swisher Sleep:]
Is it that I'm having a panic attack
I'm tired of the fact that I'm starving like Marvin Heckler
Heart of a battler veteran
Get you from out of here
Hit you for standing near men and here mind your manners and your manager's mannerisms
Your mouth of a minimal double dribblin
Stuff the beretta got me jitterin
Got me feeling the pit fighters adrenaline
Sitting inside of a cape prison
Shank sharpened and bank targeting (grr)
Is it that I'm having a panic attack
And I'm looking fresh in the face
And I don't make it a habit
I don't know the truth and really the fact
That you not giving a fuck I practice
I been seeing on you wishing my tactics
Now the blood up on my body and I'm watering my cactus
Ill tackle a pterodactyl and shackle em and ride on the back of em
Slapping them in the abdomen hurry the wind slappin
We findin the Strangeland where the men can breathe
Pinny and popper on the collar like I'm hiding the hinky
I am who the suckas pretend to be
Get offended by me they depend on my energy
There's a penalty nigga
Finna be remedied the epitome of an enemy
In a minute we cut the noise and become a symphony
Catch a Windom
Family finna be getting behind a riddly dynasty
Tecca N9na and me signin these twin
Time to be violently murdering my mind and become reblinded by me and igniting the dynamite and then me Swish!

[Tech N9ne:]
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!

Bleed ya if you got the funk a milli fever
Nothing but a sucka billy diva
Buckin really we had enough of the silly negras
Agreed get the heata bussin up to really freeze ya
I'm an abomination when ya on ya hatin
Kinda conversation ima bomb ya nation
With my congregation of non-sedation
The Don's awakened achin the spawn of Satan

[Swisher Sleep:]
Who call my name and I'm goin
I'm kinda plain out of my dorm
My combination ain't normal
Its like I'm facing a eye socket
And breaking his mind pocket
Its achin the time clock is wastin a pine box is awaitin
I'm salivating they callin me the killa
There's no feelings it's sentimental a general
Ima hammer em hit em all in the middle they feminine
All that bitching is non-missable zippiter
Get to kickin it in the genitals
When I spit it niggas critic
Cause everytime i come with it
The winner victor definitive pen and pad pennin and pennin it and the pyramid I'm making it permanent
Here to stay an initiative
Tryna get it and fittin in where the position is
Put my life and my money freedom at risk for this
Give me mine I don't give a fuck what tradition is
Listen I'm a diamond amongst shit and I'm killing shit

[Tech N9ne:]
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!

Kick It With Myself lyrics - Tech N9ne

Turn the beat up a little bit more in here, Bengineer, please!
I guess I'm doing this one by myself
If you can't just be good with being by yourself
How you gonna be good pairing up with somebody else?
Love your damn self first

I was the only child till I was 13
Rather be lonely while dealing with earthlings
Still I am reclusive with drug and liquor abuses
Having a solitary time was never the worst thing (What we doing?)
Dedicating time to the craft (Yeah)
Levitating lines in the lab
Never hesitating rhymes hit the pad
When they resonate N9ne get the bag
Then I medicate the mind is the first thing (Woo!)
Yes I live in my encephalon
I don't need all the rest of them
To stress the one blessing them
They're what you insert a speculum
Open it and hope you don't choke on something is gross in it
Joking this vocalist was by himself when he wrote this shit
I survive living in my mind
That line is for the people serving time
Kickin it wit myself created N9ne over time
That's why I'm one of the best at rippin rhymes (Nina)

Kick it with myself, kick it with myself
By myself
I don't need no help, I don't need no help
No one else
Kick it with myself, kick it with myself
By myself
I don't need no help, I don't need no help
No one else

I done made millions living in the clouds
When I'm out within a crowd I am still one
I go to a sacred place like a pilgrim
In the mind I'm on an island like Wilson
People see me drift away
When the brain is working I never hear all the shit ya say
Why they pissed today cause whatever they say to me
Ricochet
They don't dig the way that I laugh after a big delay
I don't need a shrink I need a sedative
I just need a drink to be repetitive
Lotta people think I need some etiquette
In payin attention, I get em read a bit plus and that'll get you nothing but cussin at somebody breaded bitch
Sick and twisted I can kick it
We're just licking, spliff just get lifted
Some say I'ma misfit by the way that I'm drifting
But this get's the business, chips, bitches I'm gifted

Kick it with myself, kick it with myself
By myself
I don't need no help, I don't need no help
No one else
Kick it with myself, kick it with myself
By myself
I don't need no help, I don't need no help
No one else

Leave me by myself watch what I'ma do
It won't be sittin around watching Donny Hue
All I need is liquor and some ganja to continue
To twirl top of the world like Obama do
And I might need a triple X video
In case wanna see her playin with her kitty though
I know the ladies can't relate
You don't need nobody to bait
Gotta pretty ho's do it in my city tho
Why am I alone?
Cause people stated rushing me the day after I grabbed a microphone
Ink a needle, drinking my patron
You say you can't handle this, you should probably play the xylophone
With me and my music nothing could limit me
Just leave me in a baller suite with all the amenities
One is full throttle saloon shine from Tennessee
And don't forget the lemon, a sprite plus a gallon of Hennessy

Kick it with myself, kick it with myself
By myself
I don't need no help, I don't need no help
No one else
Kick it with myself, kick it with myself
By myself
I don't need no help, I don't need no help
No one else

Drink Up lyrics - Tech N9ne

I ain't never giving drink up
I ain't never giving drink up
I ain't never giving drink up
Just fill my drink up

Why they sippin'? (Why?)
Because it's their decision
Why they got the bottles and models around 'em thizzin'? (Why?)
Because they make a living
Why they staring at us like all of 'em want a whipping? (Why?)
Because them niggas tripping
Why they gotta flex and be pulled into that position (Why?)
Cause drunk is they're condition
Mind tall
Sleeping is when I'm through
Then it's never mind you
Off the wine bro
Hard liquor
Mixing, you wishing for a thicken, that'll be a fine skull
Waking and perkin' off my medicine
Shoving mimosas up in my head again
Tell me to slow up, bitch I'm a veteran
I'ma get it bouncing
Just when they comin' at me with counseling
Please sound the horn for this public announcement

I ain't never giving drink up
I ain't never giving drink up
I ain't never giving drink up
Just fill my drink up

Why they hatin' (Why?)
Cause we fuckin' amazing
Why they lookin' at us with serious aggravation (Why?)
Cause they got limitations
Why they wanna scrap with us cause the money we makin' (Why?)
They got no education
Why they women leave em to get with our congregation (Why?)
Because them niggas fake and we been awake
And when this kid bite me trippin' he did try me
Had to crack 'em had to get scrappy in this bizz naive
I spin his hair right around
Yes I did my g
He wanted to run up and get with the gun up because it was whizz by me
Did your man cause shes a fan and hold my biz highly
Doin any and every to score like she is Kyrie
In a drunken stupor she hit me with the kwizzz whyme
Cause we saw you can't handle liquor and hold a bwizz flylie
You bwi

I ain't never giving drink up
I ain't never giving drink up
I ain't never giving drink up
Just fill my drink up

Why we buzzin' (Why?)
Because we steady chuggin'
Now we leave the spot and we gotta go get to grubbin' (Why?)
Cause we hungry all of a sudden
Why they got the table across us hella muggin' (Why?)
Because they think they thuggin'
Why y'all want the nook and not trippin' out over nothin' (Why?)
Because I am Mclovin
Girl I'm tryna smash
So hit the gas
Inebriated we made it straight to the path
I know you probably heard that I am the bag
I make hella cash and I do everything upper class
But what I'm boutta do is pour another glass
Get a couple of rice crispy edibles out the stash (Hold up)
We's boutta have another blast
Got up out of her clothes ready to go and then I crashed (Gone)

But I ain't never getting drink up
Drink Caribou K respon... excessively
I ain't never giving drink up
I ain't never giving drink up
La la la la la

Don't Nobody Want None lyrics - Tech N9ne

Dedicated to all the DJ's and dance crews all around the world
(Tech N9ne)

Don't nobody want it, we hella hot at the moment
We're comin' for all opponents, it feel incredible don't it?
It really ain't a thang, who get 'em crazy goin' orangutan?
(Tech N9ne)
Look at 'em copy me, tryin' to get top of the boss with a lot of mediocrity
Stalkin' the properties, wanna get off in my monopoly
Tell me who is the one they call Chakratease?
(Tech N9ne)
It's been a wreck and a debt
When a head-on collision was in effect from a Tech
The other side is accursed, they have a lot of 'regerts'
My creation is shakin' the planet Earth (We'll show)
Everybody better (Kneel down)
Any opposition (Will drown)
So don't you make a mistake with the Yates
Get some plan of escape - you better break!

Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
(Tech N9ne)

The beat I broke
Never needed my chin hair to be thy goat
With the mic and my fight folks that peep my quotes
And try to say they wiggidy nice joke
(Tech N9ne)
The big man, that lift hands and get fans
That pushin' the poetry big as it can
Way up on the pedestal
Losing your lesson, let's let it go
Killin' so many, I might be federal
(Tech N9ne)
Your pal, Nina
Thinkin' dirty with your style, my style cleaner
Women all on me screamin' just like I'm Alcina
Wanna go with the Scorpio, baby? I'll sting ya
Boo you, screw you too
Fool, you through
This how we do at the 'ZZou
Mizzou-zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
'Zzou-zzou-zzou
'Zzou-zzou-zzou-Zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou

Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Wait a minute

Now the beat will style the feet
That step into anybody faking and lay 'em down to sleep
Found a beast to give the people a sound to peep
How elite? Tecca Nina with Al Naafiysh
Yeah, another sucker lost tryna uppercut a boss
Wanna break out on me? I'ma break a motherfucker off
Thinkin' that you could handle's a gamble
We lit as a candle, damn your clan look nothing but scandals
And taking the L
You facing to fail, shakin' the whale
And you a snail awaking to hell
Baking your tail with the heat
The agony of defeat
Depravity and tragedy it had to be of a chief
See my technique and they come try to (Steal it)
But they cannot duplicate how I (Kill it)
Fakers will never compare to the (Realest)
Tech is a murderer giving it up 'til they (Feel it)

Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
[Scratches]
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)
Don't nobody want none (Don't nobody want none)

Boo you, screw you too
Fool, you through
This how we do at the 'ZZou
Mizzou-zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
'Zzou-zzou-zzou
'Zzou-zzou-zzou-Zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
Boo you, screw you too
Fool, you through
This how we do at the 'ZZou
Mizzou-zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
'Zzou-zzou-zzou
'Zzou-zzou-zzou-Zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou

Bad Juju lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. King Iso)

[Tech N9ne:]
We lashing out at you
You think you 'bout it we 'bout it too
Only difference is my clout is too massive
We active when actors give malice to anybody we close to
I'll approach you with the woop-wop that'll soak you (so true)
Already be so much (we go through)
Now we gotta rid you in the (MO zoo)
This is tribal, stick his rival-
In the mouth with a right blow then he get this pyro
Young punk better lie low somewhere prolly up in Cairo
With a Bible when 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 fictitious, hehe
Misses made me mad as Mozzy, huh
Man the motive must been made of molly, huh
Milli Maximize a mess with a mind of Malcolm X
And a martyr man whose mom is Maude, huh
Better be cool, I'ma lead you to the B fools that'll greet you
With a blacca, blacca, blacca leave you in the coffin often talkin' fecal
I'm a grown mane, taking this with no shame
Really wanna have no brains, step foot into my domain, no games
All of my children are grown and I'm feeling they love me but don't really like me
I'm illing I'm no longer locked in a marriage, I'm careless
So anyone of my loved ones you funk and, I'll inherit
This is my fury, fuck being in zooty I tried that
Never keep it, gotta my lap
Talking so cheap and
When I don't end with the grieving I'm ready for the battle bring it on this evening

Comin' at me wrong is Bad Juju!
You better not make me Soo-Woo you!
So you best better go run, tell your crew
Do somethin' new-new
And it better be habari gani ndugu!
Don't make me fight y'all
The fully gon' bite y'all
Ears ringing like sixty gun night ball
Yeah, spraying like lysol
You don't wanna let night fall, light y'all!

[King Iso:]
This be the entry of this B
But none of these pyramids chicks be
Plus I be hella open tell a pyramid is Giza
Dip please 'cause I'm kung fu
Don't you hit me 'til I move move
Better quit beef end the dissing
And then I dip I shoot you
On a head of Cohiba I go cuckoo
Or poo poo like a shit fever
I don't wanna take a tip neither
The MC's I'm a grim reaper
So anybody coming at me tripping like he wanna run a war with an in visa
But the bully get to pulling everybody hard like he had a chip reader
This is Iso, big dick psycho, smash this chick and this guy like a kick flip, primal
They don't wanna see me rocking with Tech N9ne no
Yeah I know, coulda [?] what you wanna think that Tech signed Iso (Is he Strange bro?)
Get it big like Bruce Bruce me me me
I jail boof you, hit it hella hard
He'll have more clips in it than Hulu
Who knew me and Tech would get to chopping up shit like couscous
If you think you fucking with this all up in here penning in shove it up your poop-chute cause

[Tech N9ne:]
Comin' at me wrong is Bad Juju! (Nigga)
You better not make me Soo-Woo you!
So you best better go run, tell your crew
Do somethin' new-new
And it better be habari gani ndugu!
Don't make me fight y'all
The fully gon' bite y'all
Ears ringing like sixty gun night ball
Yeah, spraying like lysol
You don't wanna let night fall, light y'all!

[Tech N9ne (King Iso):]
This could be federal
Take me for feeding you several (Don't do it Tech)
I'm on a pedestal
Should I come down or just let it go? (Just let it go)
This could be federal
Take me for feeding you several (Don't do it Tech)
I'm on a pedestal
Should I come down or just let it go?
Don't make me fight y'all
Sixty gun night ball
Yeah, spraying like lysol
Night fall, light y'all!

Comfortable lyrics - Tech N9ne

(I feel comfortable here
Comfortable here
Comfortable here)

Yo I'm comfortable doing work in the studio
I'm comfortable giving fans and them really show
Even if I gotta take a voyage like Coolio
To rocket I'm with it but outside that shit is bootyhole
No interviews with Tech N9na unless you well versed
On what I done after so many years how we sell work
Even in this climate we climbing as high as inhaled perp
But you don't know that I'm the new and a throwback, so wack
I hate doing radio but I do it well
And it's done 'cause the pushing for N9ne and crew to sell
But I get up on the establishment
Never got the music we have the shit
What I want to do is straight jabbing kick temples to his tail
So if you sinning me now you take me to us bun
And if you think 'cause I'm bitching Tech N9na buzz done
Check it I ain't tryna do no early interviews
Unless it's Sway, Johnny Dare, or Bubba of the Love Sponge
Comfortable

(I feel comfortable here
Comfortable here
Comfortable here
I feel comfortable here
Comfortable here
Comfortable here)

Ay I like The Breakfast Club, there Tech gets love
Murs, Stevie, JL, Mayday even CES get plugged
I fuck with double XL Vanessa is thug
They know when I come through
It's Travis and coming next is Muggs
Saying no to you radio personalities who
Wanna waste the time you get nothing
But cursing out at me true
Some of them see us 'cause slacking will hurt them salaries you
Never get my presence you peasants be dirt and cowardly, ooh
I can rap woohoo, I got stacks woohoo
Everybody know that so I musta rap on your tracks booboo
They don't spit my flow when I spit I glow
But do I fit to that which is normal in Hip-Hop (no!)
Some bumping the flow to the young pump and a bro
Plump sprung when you go tongue dumb dumb then you grow
But I'm funking with those dumping the pro
Love DX and all New Hip-Hop
Everything else I'm unbomfortable

(I feel comfortable here
Comfortable here
Comfortable here
I feel comfortable here
Comfortable here
Comfortable here)

Yo I'm comfortable talking to Mark Alford
He don't make me feel I gotta kneel at a dark altar
His colleagues are cool
Things are jolly and smooth
Everything else it'll be part stupid and part awkward
Do your homework before you talk to a vet
That way you won't get no static coming from Tech
I'm on my own Planet, I'm in my zone dammit
I see a lot of you and wonder just how you drones manage
You niggas done get it all
The wicked you get it delivered to y'all
And give it a negative critic
Know when I spit it them people are giving the calls
Requesting me, I'm blessed and free
You want Tech the G, you must step to me
I ain't begging for no petty press on my ready set
Done a lot of work with Travis that made our fetty stretch
Even though I'm Michael Myers I still get steady checks
But yo when I'm slicing haters I leave a Freddy mess

From Rocked Rhyme sessions
The top I'm stepping
But I'm no longer stepping in Hot 9-7
To the powers dippy
Travel to see the spot N9ne's repping

(I feel comfortable here
Comfortable here
Comfortable here...)

No Reason (The Most Pit Song) lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Machine Gun Kelly & Y2)

[Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne:]
We are leaders
This is Tecca N9na in your arena
We saw no reason

[Y2:]
Yea
Start shit
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, our shit
For no reason, the hardest
For no reason, start shit
For no reason, mob shit
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, mosh pit

I just think you fucking with the wrong one
Times like this I don't know how to have fun
I think I'ma fuck somebody up (fuck 'em up)
You gon need someone to hold you up
What the fuck

[Tech N9ne:]
My city stand up
Stoppin people that got into my city and what
Copyin me and the property, poppy ya jammed up
While I eat the cam bust
Don't mock me the brand's us
Strange music
The game shoot this right at the fakers
The game stupid with the claim
You can flip the change and name usage
Steppin' to me
Lick with the lane and you lose indefinitely
Ready for ruckers really we reppin the B
Ah Ah
This the eviction notice
Missingly quickly and go get
Hit us and consider me and my nigga
Be sick and rogueish
Stop you ain't ready to brawl you can hang
Lock you too dead in the jaw you claim Strange
It ain't came
Kan City to jam with me
You damn sissy eat up a oxy
To stance tizzy in my pants with me
Never honor who bringing drama to the Don
If you continue now gonna do what I come to do
Guess what ima do

[Y2 (Machine Gun Kelly):]
Start shit
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, our shit
For no reason, the hardest
For no reason, start shit
For no reason, mob shit
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, mosh pit
(Let's get to it)

[Y2 (Machine Gun Kelly):]
I just think you fucking with the wrong one (the wrong one tho!)
Times like this I don't know how to have fun (I don't know!)
I think I'ma fuck somebody up, fuck 'em up (gunna)
You gon need someone to hold you up (hold you up, huh)
What the fuck

[Machine Gun Kelly:]
Its only one option
You gon need a doctor
I ain't talkin bout the one from Compton
Arms feet legs all gone like I'm Don Corleone
Hiring James Bond that's what I'm on
Remain calm but aware that I'm armed and dangerous
See Double X is known to gang with us
So hang tight I'm trying to get this right
You think cause I wrote a pop hit that i won't pop shit?
The fucks wrong with you poptarts
I pop cherries and popstars you popsicles is not hard
Poppin on the top charts out the cop car
To remind yall you just rap and not guards
And I don't care who got bars
Because they don't acknowledge mine
So show me who got scars
Show me the greatest on the stage and the arena
Bet they point they finger up at the gunner and Tecca N9na

[Y2:]
I just think you fucking with the wrong one
Times like this I don't know how to have fun
I think I'ma fuck somebody up
You gon need someone to hold you up
What the fuck

She will not leave a bunch of passes
I just wanna see that ass
Caribou Lou in my glass yeah
I start a riot by accident
Somebody been showing ass again
I just started throwing some cash again
Pushing the crowd we harassing them
If you start making me mad

Start shit
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, our shit
For no reason, the hardest
For no reason, start shit
For no reason, mob shit
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, mosh pit

[Krizz Kaliko:]
We are leaders
We saw a reason

Brightfall Confession lyrics - Tech N9ne

I prayed that the light in me to not only be held inside of me
But free the wrong with the right in me
Because the demon I was, they won't confide in me

I come from a religious background being raised a Christian of Barker Temple Church of God and Christ
Also studying Islam from 12-17 after my Christian mother married a Muslim
Mom loved that I rapped, she wanted me to do it for Christ
But the worldly me began when I ran away from home at 17
And no matter how much better of a person I became
The worldly things I did would catch up with me
And try to pull me right back down

Right back down
Right back down
Right back down
Right back down

Brightfall lyrics - Tech N9ne

I come from it, but it seems impossible to run from it
All the evil I did to people then none could stomach?
No cause when my spirits go up now every one plummets
I can light all, with this angel but that demon will make the brightfall
When your angle is to reason with those who night crawl
Psycho searchin so they get even with a life you lost and was leavin
But it might be costin this season when the fight calls
People change their life of sin
Then try to negate the back they aimed the knife within
A shame, I can with the game and be nice to friends then bang
My revenge it came to wipe this grin then pain
Fight your demons I'd advise it, its there no matter how you try to hide it
In private you're running from the people that despise it
Don't you lie and deny this sick hybrid
Angel demon ain't no leavin either one
Can't take it back where you got this evil from
This magnitude the angel will need a gun
So much evil I saw, in the past I was bad now I'm right ya'll
But the evil remains to make the brightfall

God knows I'm trying
It seems like I'm always fighting for my life
For my soul
This won't bring me down

All I want is heaven but the evil forces they follow me
Plottin on my body to attempt to torch it or hollow me
I cannot let the depths of hell to rise up and swallow me
I'm tryna make it where the other angels and God'll be
This is terrible fightin the past me is unbearable
Never really mattered if my symbols and outfit were clerical
Judging today for past demons make me hysterical
Darkness is blinding take me back in the city of Jericho
Darkness will not win my heart is really not grim
But the chances of me becoming pure angel has got slim
I'm stuck and I'm blocked in
Brightness the plots been wanna frolic in God
I'm lookin for solace but it got dim
How can I detach from the past heinous acts
Will I last
Will they attack with a blast?
When the night calls, it's gonna be a nice brawl
For the darkness to come and make my brightfall

Get it out! Spit it out! Evil in ya mix! Rid it out!
Don't ever wanna see, what that pit about
We just stomp, we just thump, we just grit it out
Get it out! Spit it out! Evil in ya mix! Rid it out!
Don't ever wanna see, what that pit about
We just stomp, we just thump, we just grit it out

I'm fighting for a bright life, but evil wanna consume me
And my soul is the right price
That would literally be a fright night
But I ain't sellin' my soul to hell
Angels yellin' propellin' flight heights
Wanna spread those angel wings
But they have wicked entangled things
Like steaming hot tar with the stench of brimstone
Knee in God's yard
Can I repent the sin gone?
Did that done that then the evil comes back
Runnin' from myself it seems it ain't no runnin' from that
Just when you wanna start anew
They judge you on what you used to be
Thus makin' it harder too but I refuse to lose
Even if I gotta be banged and bruised
Why do we have to battle just to go the bright route
Oh well I'm bout to beat this hell until it's lights out

Alive and I'm well, did I win in hell?
The fight just to save my soul
Cause time and time again
When I crawl to the light I land in sin
Now my sins so far away
That darkness will never find me

Hideous hideous... grotesque grotesque...

Red Byers (Say Som'n Do Som'n) lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Big Scoob:]
Say somethin do somethin
That's the way that I was raised
But we living in different ways nowadays
But no matter what you was taught
Every man must hold his own

[Tech N9ne:]
Pac told me, "reach the block homies"
When the thot's know me then you get guacamole
Still gotta watch police even if you got dough these
Haza's will not scold me, 'cause I am not Toby
I am a king
I made my mark on this planet, I am cha-ching
That's my Asian name, I get dough for rhyming supreme
I was poor, now I am a thing
I was low as slime in latrines
That's amazing man, I put the 'woop' on it
A few moments then you gon' get a new song with 'soo-woo' on it
The youth want it in groups to use the loop on this
A bad man, that's what I am, an odd one
Never ask me what your broad done
I'ma say to the brethren Wa Gwan
Solid as Halie Selassie
So it's nobody to stop me
Plus I got Maudie to watch me
Free from the thottie's debauchery
Stay away from fed's wires
Come fake with us
And you gonna get lead fired
Cause we known to say something, do something (what?)
Red Byers

[Krizz Kaliko:]
And if I ever started to fall
I lift with both feet on the ground
Making me ten feet tall
Looking like, "Wassup now?"
Say something, do something
"Wassup now?"
Say something, do something
Ah me?
Say something, do something
Little ol' me?
Say something, do something

[Big Scoob:]
If I said it I meant it
This how I live
I'll die for it
That's how I am

[Tech N9ne:]
You consider suburban black on white cop who never been to the hood, to the hood
Cause the perception they get from all the killings on the TV ain't never good, in the hood
So it's nervous when they give service
No courage can lead to murders
The squirters make them assertive
And I heard it can't be refurbished
When the word is "We deserve it"
Cause someone alerted, we flirted with purges
Leaving us dead and deserted
Permanently dirted and sorted
In a pine box I'm not dine shot
Tryna make my time stop
Nine got them slimes that mind bop
And it never do dime drop
Born on Nine' block to crime dot
Then the rhymes locked where they find bop
I can still walk on Highland, walk on Wayne
Claiming what I aught to claim
Often sensitive suckers, they take the walk of shame
Heads wire, like that they bled, ours
The dead flyers
Because we say something, do something
Red Byers

[Krizz Kaliko:]
And if I ever started to fall
I lift with both feet on the ground
Making me ten feet tall
Looking like, "Wassup now?"
Say something, do something
"Wassup now?"
Say something, do something
Ah me?
Say something, do something
Little ol' me?
Say something, do something

[Big Scoob:]
All I got is my name
'Long as my name is good

[Tech N9ne:]
Feel evil, really though
Sinister shit for illy blokes
Who milly tote for silly folks
Busting till they chilly most
Kill these broke enemies finna be until he croaks
Leaving 'em wrapped in a drilly coat
Crossing him with a chin like a billy goat
We talk this way 'cause we been through so much
Impossible to have no guts
Anybody faking we say hold up
We got our street and city sewed up
That's from all the fighting and bumping
We found the light in the sunken hole
Down is plight and dysfunction
Plowed us right into something
Hours frighting and then funking
But the cowards prying and punching
And the pal is trying to trump him
Now we flying and bumpin'
Flying higher than med tryers
We bred sires and they bed lie-ers
They get nothing and we got everything, Fred Meyer
I salute the triple OG, Red Byers

Never Stray lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Navé Monjo)

[Nave Monjo:]
Ohh yeah Nave Monjo
[Tech N9ne:]
I got on this path like
I'm gonna one day soon be the best at rap like
But did I lose lots of people in my life didn't act right
But now when I rock every show I see the venue be packed like
Nueve

[Nave Monjo:]
I been out there rollin
I been thinkin lately
Growing up out made it through the pain yea
I been rockin for a minute
Think Im crazy
But they won't never catch me outta line

[Tech N9ne:]
Strange at birth
Born to make a difference when I came to Earth!
But Mama neva warn me bout the pain, the hurt in the heart, In the brain when the game flames ya church
Why do they make mo bots when the flows hot
They said my music will never fit in the pro slot
Probably watch it sell it in the cities when I go trot
No more wall the records and the plaque in a gold box (gold box)
Game came killin nigga he go
When they went from a hundred to zero
I know the Mets spot bury to the below
But you can fly Curry at the free throw
Look how Strange came in the game like deebo
In the beginning we did a show with nigga C-Bo
Now we got hits and takin pics with the people
But they won't play me if I don't mix with the Migos
If you tell me my music didn't fit they program
Said that the music I make wasn't fit for the broham
But now do they wanna hear N9na bussin over this slow jam
And now is the motto of Strange we takin no shit from no man
Nueve

[Nave Monjo:]
I been out there rollin
I been thinkin lately
Growing up out made it through the pain yea
I been rockin for a minute
Think Im crazy
But they won't never catch me outta line

Cause I'm on a straightaway
I'll never stray away (no)
Cause I'm on a straightaway
I'll never stray away (no)

[Tech N9ne:]
Yeah I've been down that road, at the crib checkin' out every sound that sold
'Till I found that soul of a Clown that flows then it got her to slither and spin around that pole
So many haters were tryna drown Tech's rose
And stoppin' him from blossomin' nigga now that grows
No blockin' him, lockin' them wit a frown that froze
When he bossin' then he lost em when the underground let go
They wanted to hold down Tech's blow
But people ain't keepin' they chiefin' a pound thats Dro
Even seepin around Death Row
Increasin' my releasin' to many towns that's Dough
But some people wanna delay the bag even though you kill everything when you display the gas
Spray the mag
N9na blast like in laser tag to who paid the cash thinkin' I'ma stray the path
Ay did they doubt me often?
But now when they talk about Tech will they all take caution?
For the price of fame annd what you gain is it worth what is costin?
Am I gonna be the real deal still till im late in the coffin?
Nueve

[Nave Monjo:]
I been out there rollin
I been thinkin lately
Growing up out made it through the pain yea
I been rockin for a minute
Think Im crazy
But they won't never catch me outta line

Cause I'm on a straightaway
I'll never stray away (no)
Cause I'm on a straightaway
I'll never stray away (no)

I'm on that straightaway (yeah)
I'll never stray away
I'm on that straightaway (yeah)
I'll never stray away
I'm on that straightaway (yeah)
I'll never stray away
I'm on that straightaway (yeah)
I'll never stray away

Sho Nuff lyrics - Tech N9ne

Hella faded
You wonder why everything so celebrated
And all of our team's dreams shot down
But made it to the top now
Out of Hell and above hard ground
We spreading my wings
All of my team make the Planet Rock, don't stop now
Was supposed to be a ghost
Now when we party I'm the host
We made it through the rain to the fame so I wanna make a toast
"I'd like to thank everybody that showed up
Now we boutta get poured up
Cause we made it through the days it so rough
So is everybody with me?
Sho Nuff!"

I been at the bottom where they fought and then they shot em
Was a problem Summer, Winter, Spring and Autumn
Gotta pray to god is what they taught 'em
Havin not is what they got so you right up in the column
Unless you got the will to go and get it
Unless you find a lick go and hit it
I didn't picture I didn't march and pick it
I just kick em something wicked and then it turned into a ticket
Went from fights in schools
To partying on stage where the hip-hop junky is nice and smooth
When in back in the day that Quincy J gave me a brightened view
Told me rap what you know, took his advice then grew
Sick mother with no father
But still I made it as a scholar
But now I gotta pop a collar, cause i started deep in squalor
Then I made some million dollars
I'd like to thank everybody that showed up
Now we boutta get poured up
Cause we made it through the days it was so rough
So is everybody with me?
Sho Nuff!

Even though we had a lot of nothing were we poor?
Sho Nuff!
Did we find a better way of living through this flow?
Sho Nuff!
Coming up feeling good right now
Lot of love in the hood right now
Tell me something if you ain't a hater, do we go?
Sho Nuff!

I remember rubber sole footies on my feet
In the dead of winter, freezing cold walking in the streets
Off to 7-Eleven, only had enough to eat
Bag of Doritos with the chili and cheese inside em, it was cheap
Momma in the hospital, 17 I got little
Copped vitals, pushing the bricks, scrubbing off the hot griddle
Too much struggle to tell y'all
But it ain't so much that I quit and stop making my mil' tall
Ah hell nah!
Made it through the rainy day
Never liked the devil and the games he play
Even though we in a gang we pray
Yeah we broke the chains and the money and the fame we slay
Used to be a man with no hoe
Now to all my many fans I'm a goat
My struggle was a blast in the past
Now I'm gonna lift my glass cause I wanna make a toast
"I'd like to thank everybody that showed up
Now we boutta get poured up
Cause we made it through the days it so rough
So is everybody with me?
Sho Nuff!"

Even though we had a lot of nothing were we poor?
Sho Nuff!
Did we find a better way of living through this flow?
Sho Nuff!
Coming up feeling good right now
Lot of love in the hood right now
Tell me something if you ain't a hater, do we go?
Sho Nuff!
Even though we had a lot of nothing were we poor?
Sho Nuff!
Did we find a better way of living through this flow?
Sho Nuff!
Coming up feeling good right now
Lot of love in the hood right now
Tell me something if you ain't a hater, do we go?
Sho Nuff!

How I'm Feelin' lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Snow Tha Product & Navé Monjo)

[Nave Monjo:]
Yeah Nave Monjo ooh
Creep, creep, creep

Ah
Did it all on purpose
Step into your building to make you nervous
Better cuff your bitch cause she lurking
Spilling all these drinks that I purchased
Hey, something real strange
When I look around I see real things
If you make it out your feelings
Cause this is how I'm feeling

This is how I'm feeling (yeah)
This is how I'm feeling
This is how I'm feeling
This is how I'm feeling

[Tech N9ne:]
This is how I'm feeling
That Bou Lou gonna give me a billion
Inshallah run it back with the willing
I'm gonna be off on an island chilling
I came a long way from the dealing
And I still run with the 5-6 villain
We live life like it ain't no ceilings
Never been a liver to take a killing
I feel like breakdancing
Cause I got every bitch in the place straight glancing
While they next to their lover looking at me hate stancing
But I'm always with niggas like a fake clansman
How I'm feeling is people keep using identical syllables
Switch it up a little bit I'm feeling that off on this planet is the only one feelable
To the masses perhaps to the people not needin variety
Since the umbilical
I'm just a rapper that happens to kill a rope
When I be clapping to kill it all so

[Nave Monjo:]
Ah
Did it all on purpose
Step into your building to make you nervous
Better cuff your bitch cause she lurking
Spilling all these drinks I purchase
Hey something real strange
When I look around I see real things
If you make it out your feelings
Cause this is how I'm feeling

This is how I'm feeling (yeah)
This is how I'm feeling
This is how I'm feeling
This is how I'm feeling

[Snow Tha Product:]
Snow ayyo be the one all these bitches be talking about (yeah yeah)
First I be throwing them shots and then they wanna talk it out (yeah yeah)
Hold on bitch lemme find out you ain't no facts (yeah yeah)
And im still this cold with the bars tryna get me to backtrack cause you know I still rap
But I get that bag and then I go sing and then I come right back and I let that sack
And the bell go ding and a bitch get slapped and I know its gon sting when you hoes hear that
It ain't mumble rap if you hear me clearly
I rap better than you boys and you gettin weary
Cause I hit a little melody and I know you hear me
With your dumbass really smart people feel me
Cause I been always killin that rap
This is that I be lookin up to Kaliko
Most of you bitches that been rappin fast
Garbage as fuck im a whole different animal
Lately these bitches be jocking me
Hard hear it all in they song so I shook em again
So when they ask if im still going awful
Yes bitch im a monster dont ever forget hoe

[Nave Monjo:]
Ah
Did it all on purpose
Step into your building to make you nervous
Better cuff your bitch cause she lurking
Spilling all these drinks I purchase
Hey something real strange
When I look around I see real things
If you make it out your feelings
Cause this is how I'm feeling

This is how I'm feeling (yeah)
This is how I'm feeling
This is how I'm feeling
This is how I'm feeling
This is how I'm feeling (yeah)
This is how I'm feeling
This is how I'm feeling
This is how I'm feeling

Not A Damn Thing lyrics - Tech N9ne

I don't wanna do a damn thing today
Don't wanna go, I'm just gonna stay
Instead of work I just wanna play
Plus I pulled away fat stack anyway
I don't wanna do a damn thing today
Don't wanna go, I'm just gonna stay
They wanna know what I'ma do today
Not a damn thing, fuck what anybody say

What
Why they do that
Why they do that (what)
Why they do that
Why they do that

Right here right now
I really wanna know where the smoke and booze at
I'm taking a off day, yeah but I ain't bout to lose that
I'm gonna be absent like Bueller (Bueller)
Now the times happening like Mueller (Mueller)
Now the hair missing is not an embarrassing thing
Callin any lion is the American dream like
I'm gonna blow a cone by the pool
Smoke up to many songs I can choose
Then right to my phone, call my crew
Hit up Stevie Stone, Frizz, JL, and Joey Cool
That's diggable, now my homies is with me
That'll tell my chick hit some hippie
Make thickies that's less miserable
In tech's crib you know, everybody gonna get physical
Eat some food then turn on the tube for netflickables

I don't wanna do a damn thing today
Don't wanna go, I'm just gonna stay
Instead of work I just wanna play
Plus I pulled away fat stack anyway
I don't wanna do a damn thing today
Don't wanna go, I'm just gonna stay
They wanna know what I'ma do today
Not a damn thing, fuck what anybody say

What
Why they do that
Why they do that (what)
Why they do that
Why they do that

Right here in America, we work until our hands are blue, black
So we cherish ya, day to ditch I thought you knew that
Uh I'm tryna party at home baby
I'm tryna, uh, FUCK OFF
I'ma be stuck in a zone baby
With a prime cut Don's finest wine to help me BUSS OFF
Hit the liq' hit the bong
If the misses is trippin, you tell the misses you grown
If it quick as the bitching run to the strippers with thongs
Working the daytime shift and ya'll get to sip and it's on
T'was a hell of a ditching day
A lie in a biggen way
But the grown up responsibilities, you gotta be the kiddin' play
I deserve to be ghost to you, cause I am King
So today I just chose to do Not a Damn Thing

I don't wanna do a damn thing today
Don't wanna go, I'm just gonna stay
Instead of work I just wanna play
Plus I pulled away fat stack anyway
I don't wanna do a damn thing today
Don't wanna go, I'm just gonna stay
They wanna know what I'ma do today
Not a damn thing, fuck what anybody say

You are now entering the wind down sequence
These next pieces are best after dark
Thank you for choosing Planet Pyune

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 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

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