Tech N9ne Lyrics

KC Smile lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Tech N9ne:]

Mama, I can still see it now

Your KC smile, wow

I look into the clouds (Ayy)

Then remember the smiles (Hey)

Still a friend to the crowd, never censor the shroud

No more whimpers to stay with, that's your vow

Picture you rollin', never layin' down

Laughin' at all the funny things you were sayin' now

Woke up today and found pictures displayin' brown

Brothers, down thuggers full of ruckus in this amazing town

I know that they be proud of the way we style and rep the space, G's proud

Although you lay in peace now, Diamond, Doc, Toulou, Mike, Marc, Dwight, Damon and Sam, I see your KC smile

[Krizz Kaliko (Tech N9ne):]

I swear I see your smile with everything I do na, na-na (Yeah)

You disappear on me, but when I picture you, I just

Smile, smile, smile, smile

KC smile, smile, smile, KC, you smile for me (Ayy)

[Tech N9ne:]

It ain't no question that all of us love you (Yes)

Would be a blessin' if we all could just hug you (Yes)

Certain places in town I gotta be the strongest to view

Can't pass spots in the city without thinkin' about moments with you (Uh, uh)

New in the blessed is true in your death

Crew in connect and we all know that you're doin' the best

Who in the set miss you in the flesh

All of us reminiscin' hope not a thing ever ruined your rest

Even though the case reads foul

I'm 'bout to state these loud

Info, Russ, Brian, Troy, my brother Maurice

And last but not least my niece, Pretty, I see your KC smile, baby

It's like y'all never left

Forever good spirited, no death, yes

[Krizz Kaliko:]

I swear I see your smile with everything I do na, na-na (Yeah)

You disappear on me, but when I picture you, I just

Smile, smile, smile, smile

KC smile, smile, smile, KC, you smile for me

[Tech N9ne:]

Gone, but never forgotten

Soul forever be watchin'

'Til we meet again on the same path whenever we crossin'

Homie, when I get there, it better be poppin'

Love you

[Krizz Kaliko:]

I swear I see your smile with everything I do na, na-na (Yeah)

You disappear on me, but when I picture you, I just

Smile, smile, smile, smile

KC smile, smile, smile, KC, you smile for me

Strange Music

N9NA (2019)

Le Horde (Intro) lyrics - Tech N9ne

Who's the number one independent rapper in the world?

N9na

Who's the man we call Technician Number One?

N9na

Who created the medicine to navigate through the darkness?

N9na

Who provided us with his good word, decade after decade, with love

N9na

Somebody say N9na?

N9na

N9na

N9na

What's his name?

N9na

One more time

N9na

Strange Music 20 year anniversary!

Here we go again

Lord Of Weird lyrics - Tech N9ne

When I first started out

Thought to myself, "Spread your heart about"

Never thought that people look at my art and doubt

Wanna bar this mouth, then they darted out

Then the same energy let it charted out (Chuh)

King James, that show you things changed

To the Queen Weymon with King Waynes from Ving Rhames

The scene came from extreme brains to teen lames

Get your green, mane, while I fling Strange in a bling lane (Chuh)

So I go dye my hair rojo

Way back in '99, homies who saw me call me homo

But then the rumors started that I worship Jesus logo

Flippin' it upside down but no-no, so many fear this wicked bozo

But now it's accepted like they finally infected

With the formidable Tech shit, like it's normal to go mesh with

The darkness (Chuh)

I was on a mission, black sphere

20 years ago, but now they love it

Isn't that weird?

Oh, Lord

This thing is

So (Weird, weird) yours

So bring it

Home, Lord

This thing is

So (Weird, weird) yours (Weird, weird)

So bring it

I'm the nigga that started this

But I didn't switch my hips like a bitch and dress like Spartacus

My art is sick, bombarded with retarded quick

Nice flows for the psychos

They don't like those with the tight clothes

What they want is Tecca N9na when the light goes

Way low, the K.O.D. shit

Fatally spray on these hits

Place go like Dave-o, Waco

When I ain't flow, he pray on these tricks

I'm the nigga with the spiked hair

Painted face with the robe, night scare

Many people think 'cause I was quite rare

But tonight, there for the nightmare

Oh, this is not, lost what I seek (Spirits, spirits, spirits)

Oh, this cigar up my sleeve (Spirits, spirits, spirits)

I am here to muzzle who

Those who think their hustle new

They're not any trouble to the L.O.W.

I am here to muzzle who

Those who think their hustle new

They're not any trouble to the L.O.W.

Oh, Lord

This thing is

So (Weird, weird) yours

So bring it

Home, Lord

This thing is

So (Weird, weird) yours (Weird, weird)

So bring it

Like I Ain't lyrics - Tech N9ne

Ayy, like I ain't on 1, 2, 3-Pac

Like I ain't finna bust when my homeboy make the fuckin' beat drop

Bussin' the cappin', no wack when I'm rappin'

You really need to trust in the fact that I'm back and I'm slappin'

The industry for ducking the cat, we need to rap with the passion

When I'm in the streets, I'm crushin' the fashion

Like I ain't never ate in this game (Chuh)

Like I ain't never seen or had me some big things

Like I ain't been around the world and with so many different girls

At kinky parties that it could lift the spirit of Rick James (Jesus)

Like I ain't a fixture and never knew Twista

And never did music for the Alpha Dog picture

Like I never script the pledge in the scripture

I had a hit song 'bout my my own liquor mixture

Do it like I wasn't a starter that was on the Carter (Weezy)

Wasn't in art of my cousin, the Water (Fizzy)

Nothing was bought up, we're bussin' and touchin' the heart of

People that's lovin' the hardest stuff ain't no charted (Pleasies)

Like I never got signed (Woah)

Not a one, not a two but three times (Chuh)

Like I never did get the cheddar or see shine

Like a sleep time for peep's mind on T9

Like, if these rhymes really never ever happened (Chuh)

'Til right now, like POW, I got it crackin'

With the pen and pad, without no backend

Tryna stack and get action

And pull the cash in is the way that I'm rappin'

Like I ain't rich, like I ain't sold

Not a near record Platinum or near Gold

Like I ain't dripped, like I ain't froze

Like I ain't made a quarter mill' for a show

Like I ain't big, like I ain't huge

Like I ain't shit, like I ain't pay dues

Like I ain't full, like I ain't cool

Like I ain't build a empire in the Zou

Like I, like I ain't

Toured with the Jay Rock, with the homie K-Dot

Like I ain't never had the allure for the pay slots

Stressin', like I didn't step in the session with the Seven

Never guessin' the F-in. cure is to spray thots (Brrt)

Like I never had a shot (Pow)

Or a song with the white guy Dre got (Woo)

Like I didn't have a lay lock

Never went on the set of Ballers with Mr. Baywatch

Like I didn't meet Trav yet, like I never had assets

Bad with the pen, but never cashed checks

Rappin' like I ain't even close to havin' the bag yet (No)

Like I'm tryna be the best up in this hip-hop (Chuh)

And do a track with the king of Atlanta, T.I.P.-top (Chuh)

Then turn around and go switch it up, and do big rock

Tryna ride all the way up to my homie in Slipknot (Maggot, chuh)

Like I never heard fans yell it

Not the calm, not the worst, even Anghellic (Word)

Before they told me that I can't sell it

Before I went to the reunion of fam', Nelly

Like I didn't have this new watch (Chuh)

And it never would tic and never do toc (Chuh)

Like I'm rapping myself into learnin' brew hops

Rappin' like I ain't never did a record with 2Pac

Like I ain't rich, like I ain't sold

Not a near record Platinum or near Gold

Like I ain't dripped, like I ain't froze

Like I ain't made a quarter mill' for a show

Like I ain't big, like I ain't huge

Like I ain't shit, like I ain't pay dues

Like I ain't full, like I ain't cool

Like I ain't build a empire in the Zou

Like I, like I ain't

Skippin' my job, yeah, like this is a process

Try'na get from the projects, so I spit like I got next

And I trip if you object, like I'm itchin' to fly tec

Whipping in kitchens with Pyrex, to the mission that God set

For me, rippin' these quick and will not rest

Like no flippin', Techn9cian is obsessed (Chuh)

Like I didn't know when I was droppin' (Chuh)

Independent music, I wasn't toppin' (Chuh)

And all the bad bitches wasn't jockin'

I rap like I didn't know I'd do a record with Hopsin (Chuh)

They call me Tecca N9na, I'ma shoot this

If you're dissin', you really don't wanna do this

Niggas wanna try me, then you're gonna lose it

I rap like I never did a record with Joyner Lucas (Hungry)

Like I never knew maestros

Like I didn't know Trae was a asshole

Like I didn't have a stash full of cash flow

Rappin' like I'm back in the past with my afro

Like I never ever knew Strange

Or put the name Tech N9ne in my shoe strings (Chuh)

Like I didn't know I was spittin' the butane

And I grew fame with the homie Bobby and 2 Chainz

Like I ain't rich, like I ain't sold

Not a near record Platinum or near Gold

Like I ain't dripped, like I ain't froze

Like I ain't made a quarter mill' for a show

Like I ain't big, like I ain't huge

Like I ain't shit, like I ain't pay dues

Like I ain't full, like I ain't cool

Like I ain't build a empire in the Zou

Like I, like I ain't

Strange Music

2019 and beyond, baby

This shit crazy

Tech N9ne, baby

Green Lit lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. King Iso & Maez301)

[Tech N9ne:]

Aw, shit

This somethin', y'all lit

You niggas called it

To yourself, saw the line and you crossed it

I ain't gotta send it to you trippin' all the tickets

Negative lippin', you automatically start the mission

Clique is stricken, 'cause you hissin'

Leave your shit in a bad condition

So many N9cians, I can't list 'em

When the funk comin' up, they sniffin' (Chuh)

My niggas was hibernatin' (Chuh)

It's all love, but believe we got the sniper waitin' (Chuh)

And they ain't rappin', no talkin' and never cyber-hatin' (Chuh)

They specialize in that thing you can get from Mike or Jason

I ain't gotta say a damn thing

Once you say it, next thing you know the clan came

You run your mouth and make 'em come expand brains

Damn shame, and lame

Got to drop and pop your top like when they poppin' champagne

Euh, and I got plenty means

To get it done, but I ain't gotta drop any green

The many kings that love me will give 'em semi-streams

If he say anything (Anything?)

Anything (Anything, chuh)

So close they hold these spitters

So many that I might not even know these hitters

Havin' love from me, so if you try to slow these gritters

When it pop, don't look at me, I can't control these niggas (Uh-uh)

[Maez301:]

T-T-G, yeah we trained to go

Real niggas in they biz, so don't get exposed

Police come around, they go, "We don't know"

Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most

Green lit a pussy, bumper car

And my niggas always down to spin the block

What that mean? Double back, hit his top

Young custodian, might pull up with the mop

[King Iso:]

A lot of wolfin' goin' on from these new names lately

Don't ever have a career, huh, on 2K maybe

Your car will get dented like Harvey, if you're two-faced, crazy

My youngins'll mop you up for a blue face, baby, ugh

I don't wanna get you green lit like I need him pressed

That line like it's call waiting, but it's those texts you'll be receiving

No one gon' start shit but I play defense

Look at my shark fins, you're in the deep end

When I left, I kept on calling Chilli like T-Boz, I be creepin', nigga

Bitch please, don't get your whips swiss-cheesed

Melted for the chips like trick, give me some dip please

Don't get tricked off like Roy and Siegfried

When the Sig squeeze, I'll make Ms on 16s

Strange Gang, I'll bang-bang like it's Chief Keef

Sprinkle wax blunt, call us sequoias, big trees

I ain't ridin' 'round naked like a striptease

I'll do a drive-by on a 10-speed for 10 Gs (Zoom)

I be gassin' on 'em with intense speed, what the lick read?

They don't wanna see me ballin'

They know I'm the king, like Lebron I switch teams

How ironic that I got the iron in my pants and my pockets increase

Shittin' on them niggas hella bad

Take the L, I've been on a win streak

I'm on your head, yeah, I'm so proactive

And I don't wanna push your team back, so no more malice

Trav said, "Take the high road," so I won't go at it

But if you hatin', do me a favor

Do Momo challenge, chump

They know it's

[Maez301:]

T-T-G, yeah we trained to go

Real niggas in they biz, so don't get exposed

Police come around, they go, "We don't know"

Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most

Green lit a pussy, bumper car

And my niggas always down to spin the block

What that mean? Double back, hit his top

Young custodian, might pull up with the mop

You worry 'bout bitches, I'm handlin' business

My niggas be with it, we comin' to get it

You know how we be pullin' up, ought to be cool with us

But they not cool enough, but they not bool enough

Ain't tryna disrespect nobody, but my goons'll catch a body

Shoot 'em just like paparazzi, now you stumblin' and flockin'

50 bands for a show what I want, like I'm Waka Flocka

Pull up and go baka-baka

OGs, they gon' pop ya, pop ya

Niggas talkin', we gon' let 'em have it, yeah

Listen, peon, shit could get tragic, yuh

T-T-G, yeah we trained to go

Real niggas in they biz, so don't get exposed

Police come around, they go, "We don't know"

Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most

Green lit a pussy, bumper car

And my niggas always down to spin the block

What that mean? Double back, hit his top

Young custodian, might pull up with the mop

[Tech N9ne:]

Strange Music 20 year anniversary!

F'n Do It lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. JL & FUTURISTIC)

[Tech N9ne:]

What's with it?

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tech N9ne, big shit

I wasn't planning, no, no

This thing is jamming so I can feel it

(In the air)

I can feel it, I can feel it (In the air)

I can feel it, I can feel it (In the air)

I can feel it, I can feel it (In the air)

Ayy, tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it

Do it, do it, 'cause I elevate

Do it to it 'cause I sell estates

Do it fluid, I'ma celebrate

'Cause I rock a lot and pocket hella cake

If I don't do it then I delegate

Then you do it while I get my fella ate

Then I gel her face

Damn, the Tech is undetected like when you don't smell a vape

We the party

Smoke a lot of weed, B. Marley

If you meddle with the cheese, he tardy

Time to kill, indeed, see Carly

I don't be playing, I'ma be spraying

Fuck with the N9na, your body decaying

Hold up, we talking 'bout drinking, yo, what am I thinking?

This 'Bou Lou thing is really paying

I knew it (Hell yeah), I pursue it (Fuck yeah)

Hit the hammer, have 'em hit a Howard Hewett (Huh, huh)

Don't misconstrue it, at first I said I wouldn't drink no fluid

But I couldn't resist, I blew it

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it

Ayy, ayy, fucking do it

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it

Ayy, ayy, fucking do it

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it, do it, do it

What you waiting on?

Do it, do it, do it

What you waiting on?

Do it, do it, do it

What you waiting on?

Do it

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it

[Futuristic:]

Whatever I wanna do

Swimming in liquor like pools

I get to the business, my digits, I flipped 'em

No really the kid making moves

I do it like checks on my shoes

I don't notice when checks coming through, yeah

She give me long neck like giraffes

I swear that they head from the zoo

Told Tech gotta keep up

Shots to the chest, goddamn, make it heat up

Somebody talking I put 'em right in the carpet

If they starting a problem, I call Muggs, they get beat up

Told him he got four more for sure

Flow cold, snow-globe

More slope out my mag, that's how I treat them

Hit 'em with a Speedom

He didn't wanna do it, but I got a little fluid in me, so a nigga eat 'em

I'm on Ciroc or the Henny, yeah

How much you got? I got plenty, mmh

She from the block just like Jenny, yeah

Swear that I'm on with no penny, mmh

That's a fact or a Vinnie (Yup)

Hit it from the back when I'm cracking a jimmy (Yup)

Ass look fat, then I smack when I'm hitting, get it?

[Tech N9ne & Futuristic:]

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it (Do it)

Ayy, ayy, fucking do it (Do it)

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it (Do it, yeah)

Ayy, ayy, fucking do it (Do it)

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it (Do it), do it (Do it), do it (Do it)

What you waiting on?

Do it (Do it), do it (Do it), do it

What you waiting on?

Do it (Do it), do it (Do it), do it (Do it)

What you waiting on?

Do it (Do it, do it)

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it

[JL:]

I'ma just have one, make it a double

I'ma just sip mine, I'm tryna stay out of trouble

Here's the humble beginnings, then I'm done after this

Or I'm having mixed drinks about feelings now, damn, ain't that about a bitch?

Said they cut off of all beverages

Right back at it like a bad reader

Get shitfaced like an ass eater

You can tell that I'm blown like a bad speaker

Happy to sag with it out, savvier

Got bad habits, I'm a gas leaker

Had a half from 'em, looking magnesia

But don't have what she's had, 'nother bag eater

Can I get a cold 'Bou Lou in a coozie?

Jack D, back to back shots of Coolie

Then chugging the backwash of a brewski

Get the crew, we grouping with a doobie

With the shits, bro, get to it

Get twisted with the whole hood

Once it hits your lips, it's so good

[Tech N9ne:]

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it

Ayy, ayy, fucking do it

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it

Ayy, ayy, fucking do it

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it, do it, do it

What you waiting on?

Do it, do it, do it

What you waiting on?

Do it, do it, do it

What you waiting on?

Do it

Tonight I wasn't gonna drink, but I'ma do it

Don't Let Me Fall lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We be like (Do, do, do)

It goes up

Kali!

I be like (Do, do, do)

[Tech N9ne:]

Aye

I'm living it up

Not giving a fuck

Bumping till people clutching this hella strong liquor in my cup

But they all digging abrupt

Cause they know a nigga be ripping the cut

They listen to us, but not tonight because I'm fixing to rush the twist in the guts

Don't let me fall mama

Bet not one of you call drama

Just wanna hit all nana at the crib and forget like Alzheimer's

All kinds of twisted because I double fisted

Lots of lick and spliff hits in triplets, bitch

[Krizz Kaliko:]

She give me love when I need it

We be hella weeded

Lick it up, drink it up

Run it back, repeat it

I be getting money

Winning, undefeated

If I make it home, I'ma beat it

[Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne:]

Just don't let me fall

Oh no, no, no

They're not for me yet

Just don't let me fall

No, no, no no

When I'm home, I'ma giddy it

Just don't let me fall

No, no, no no

Don't let me fall (Do, do, do)

Just don't let me fall

No, no, no no

Don't let me fall (Do, do, do)

[Tech N9ne:]

Boo you're cuter

Than all of these medulla cougars

Try'na give you head, wanna make you the hookah

Try'na kiss my bitch, baby don't kiss her cause I heard she chew Bazookas

Her Uber driver got the lou, blew the tubas, told the bitch a Uber Louber

Hey Uber Louber, go away Uber Louber

Uber Louber, night and every given day Uber Louber

Stay Uber Louber, where you lay Uber Louber

Uber Louber, I'ma have to say the nay Uber Louber

No lit points, gonna lay and bout to go get boink

See if anybody notice oinks

If you don't let's blow this joint, pun intended

All that I really want is the drawers

But let me pause at the star or la car, tell 'em

[Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne:]

Just don't let me fall

Oh no, no, no

They're not for me yet

Just don't let me fall

No, no, no no

When I'm home, I'ma giddy it

Just don't let me fall

No, no, no no

Don't let me fall (Do, do, do)

Just don't let me fall

No, no, no no

Don't let me fall (Do, do, do)

[Tech N9ne:]

Made it home, we did it

I am still committed

Got whiskey dizzle mane, I'm boutta hit it

Really wanna try to vet it but I'm dizzy I admit it

Goin' give it, now she livid cause in the morning I forget it

Girl quit it

[Krizz Kaliko:]

She give me love when I need it

We be hella weeded

Lick it up, drink it up

Run it back, repeat it

I be getting money

Winning, undefeated

If I make it home, I'ma beat it

[Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne:]

Just don't let me fall

Oh no, no, no

They're not for me yet

Just don't let me fall

No, no, no no

When I'm home, I'ma giddy it

Just don't let me fall

No, no, no no

Don't let me fall (Do, do, do)

Just don't let me fall

No, no, no no

Don't let me fall (Do, do, do)

[Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne:]

Yeah, it's on

As soon as I get home

Somebody call me an Uber

Don't bring the Uber Louber, though

So I can get home

You Line! lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Tech N9ne:]

Rap, rap

Cap, cap, cap

Yap, yap, yap

Serious, we ain't hearing it

Somebody give him a polygraph or something, I think he faking it (Yeah)

Look at him flashing the signing bonus on the 'Gram like he making it (Yeah)

Been bogie though, him so below figures

Then yield the dough when OVO them, those Pinocchio niggas

Be lying like a rug, he rhyme like a thug, behind brother love

Design quite a buzz, the people be blind by the mug

That's a put on, the imminence front, when it gets fucked

Him and his feminists finna get imminent, and a bitch live in this punk

Be yourself

Why he got to act like he solid when he gon' melt?

Don't undo your belt 'cause under your khakis they see your welts

Killed shine, exposing your chilled spine

I'll rhymes, but all the killer niggas in real time

Already know you lyin'

When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'

Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times

That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go

Already know you lyin'

When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'

Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times

That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah, look at you now, look at you now, look at you now

Taking a bow, waving a thou', running afoul

Got a lot of dollars, yeah, me too

Fucks given, yeah we do

Sucks, yes, when they busting 'bout success and it's evil

Two and a ten, it ain't equal, pulling a stunt on the people

Give 'em what they want 'cause they so want it blunt that they don't even know that's see-through

Better hide wills when they see you, half mil', it ain't legal

Or a nigga like Trick Trick, Muggs, Big U, so they won't leak you

I see these niggas on IG

Money phones, money long when the camera on

Might be they figures, it might be

Well don't trick, me and N9na drip with no jewelry on

[Tech N9ne:]

Already know you lyin'

When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'

Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times

That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go

Already know you lyin'

When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'

Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times

That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go

So many broken promises and never really knew what honest is

When I bomb and get this low level reconnaissance

Nothing left but a padlock cash box

When a nigga brag lots, ass shots

He the funny man, he mascot, that mosque

Talking 'bout they got a backdrop, a half knot

They tell you fake it to make it

To chase it is basic, so you take it and rape it

You wake in the matrix

With the ape, it's the hate that you place, it can take it to break it

So not a soldier

Who let you come walk in the culture?

You psycho for talking to Oprah

'Cause you niggas is softer than boba

Nigeria day upon these delirious race of dummies

A serious way to come, she suspiria de profundis

Energy put in the universe

Gonna double back and get active

So the fact is, if you baptist

Don't be gang gang in your rap shit

Already know you lyin'

When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'

Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times

That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go

Already know you lyin'

When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'

Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times

That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go

Rata lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

Rata, rata

Blocka, blocka, blocka

Ayy, fucking ratas

Kaliko, Kaliko, campos

Who got day one on the trigger, I do

Real nigga say

Who got day one on the trigger, I do

Real nigga, ayy

Why you gotta do it? (Why?)

Why you gotta do it? (Bitch)

Why you gotta do it?

Why you gotta spew it? (Ayy)

Why you gotta spew it? (I don't know)

That's so fucking foolish

In my book, never been a pardon

When the yapping happens, capping in your jargon

Babble yells, that'll fail

I bet you been a tattletale since kindergarten

He's punked, we dump the punk, debunked, no sin again

We bump P Funk, he slumps, Glee jump, so feminine

That's why he's a cop dressed in his block best, but a hot mess

Never do know how to talk less, so we plot stretch, when you got next?

Two in the ten, he doing again

He gonna rat on you and a friend, then you in the pen

He gonna mix it up and try to put you and the crew in the blend

He gonna tell, then the screwing begin

El capo debacle, that is what he can offer

Depend on him and then in a rut he can toss you

He claim he down, dirty, and muddy but softer

Than cotton candy, me and my buddies'll off you

Anything go down, bro?

I don't know, I don't know

We just make the sound, yo

I don't know, I don't know

You gon' make these hounds go

Round your crown, so

One, two, one, two, three, ayy

Rata (Rata, rata)

We go cuckoo, we go blocka (Blocka, blocka)

We go do-do with the chopper (Do-do-do-do-do)

Stomp you like a cucaracha

Say goodbye to your day, ayy

Koba, you's a fucking mentirosa (Say it again, ayy)

Koba, you's a fucking mentirosa

Yeah, he a traitor, Joe, he's a hater, moe

Wanna get up in the mix and delay the dough

Man, I heard he nerdy but he play the role

Of a killer, iller than I spray this flow

Why you got to go and (Spread lies)

That's when all my homies (Dead flies)

And that's when all the evil lying ass straight divisive ice up in your (Head dies)

What in the cup string, the cup doohickey?

Why you got to be a true sissy when you know I'm carrying a tool with me?

Everybody know that you iffy

Gonna be on your head in a cool jiffy

All I'm saying is the dude's sickly

You believe him or not like you view Ripley, I'm gone

Gun on my waist, yeah, gun on my waist

You gotta pay 'cause you're taking the food out my baby mouth house nigga, watch what you say

'Cause if you cross the line (Oh yeah)

This not gon' happen one more time

Say, say goodbye to your day, yeah

Anything go down, bro?

I don't know, I don't know

We just make the sound, yo

I don't know, I don't know

You gon' make these hounds go

Round your crown, so

One, two, one, two, three, ayy

Rata (Rata, rata)

We go cuckoo, we go blocka (Blocka, blocka)

We go do-do with the chopper (Do-do-do-do-do)

Stomp you like a cucaracha

Say goodbye to your day, ayy

Rata (Rata, rata)

We go cuckoo, we go blocka (Blocka, blocka)

We go do-do with the chopper (Do-do-do-do-do)

Stomp you like a cucaracha

Say goodbye to your day, ayy

She Fell lyrics - Tech N9ne

This song is rated sex

She got lonely so she phoned me

To my home, she say she hungry

When she told me she so horny

She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick

Like if she a real, uh

Lost step in a drunken race

Like a nigga is ripping the head of a creepin' bullet, gave her a pumpkin face

Nigga, she jumped in haste (Fell)

Like off in Cali and something quaked

Like I went to pick up a teacup

Hit it with a tablespoon and she fell into a sunken place

All the bitches wanna know me

Heard I'm hella hammer with the Moby

And I represent up in the Show Me

Boldly put the Gorilla Glue up in the stogie

Wanna put my hoagie in the cannoli

You gotta keep it bare, baby, Yogi

They wanna try and lay up with me cozy

Solely eat a nigga dick up like Bertolli

She fast to fall on it, what?

She asked to swallow it, what?

Like from a bottle, bitch

Gobble thick model chick

Bobbing this rattle spit-up

She like it tall in her gut

She like a ballin' nigga

Calling the bitch with his log in her pit

Hella talking the shit while he clawing her butt

She on the stinky and the 'caine (Yeah)

Really wanna try to lick me in the thing

She say that she needed somebody kinky in the game

So I told her that I wanted the pinky and the brain

Bitch, it's fucking incredible

Especially when you boost the feeling, good on the medical

Edibles, when it's over, she not feeling regrettable

Just let her go tell her homies that your dick on a pedestal

Bust it open, let me see your blossom, blossom

Pretty one, a nigga be like awesome, awesome

'Til I get it, N9na never stopping, popping

Kill it, I put the pussy in a coffin, coffin

Ayy, I really like thick females

Hit it, then she run and tell the dick details

I can tell you how that big V smell

And how quick she fell, she fell

She got lonely so she phoned me

To my home, she say she hungry

When she told me she so horny

She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick

She got lonely so she phoned me

To my home, she say she hungry

When she told me she so horny

She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick

Hella lit, delicate

Never with celibate

Tell a bitch swell a dick

Chocolate and vanilla, black and yellow, thick

Hella lit, delicate

Never with celibate

Tell a bitch swell a dick

Chocolate and vanilla, black and yellow, thick (Fell)

Like it was a problem with her bungee (Fell)

Like she's pulled back into Jumanji (Fell)

Like people playing rock and dressed in grungy (Fell)

Like when you hating the new but love the yummy

Always got bad bitches among me

Hungry for the dick, I know they having the munchies

So tongue me, kicking it all over the country

When I pump thee, look like her legs doing the Humpty (How?)

Deep, deep, making her skeet, skeet

Fuckin' and suckin', she loving to get my elite meat

The N9na's a V beast, I never knew defeat

Drilling like Chief Keef 'til the 'nani is deceased

I can tell when they want this thing

Bring it up out of me, baby, don't get stained

Having your nigga tripping at home, disdained

Tell him he really don't wanna funk with Strange (Strange Music)

Jacking the divas

Making 'em believe in a nigga, then I'm tapping the beaver

Making the horny women who be acting religious

Say Jesus, give her the keys to them bitches, arriba

Let's go, nigga (Fell)

Like the darkness (Fell)

Like a carcass (Fell)

Like a cheating nigga that's really heartless (Fell)

Like a starship fell on the rare tarpit (Fell)

Like your heart when an old bitch yelling Marcus

She got lonely so she phoned me

To my home, she say she hungry

When she told me she so horny

She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick

She got lonely so she phoned me

To my home, she say she hungry

When she told me she so horny

She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick

Hella lit, delicate

Never with celibate

Tell a bitch swell a dick

Chocolate and vanilla, black and yellow, thick

Hella lit, delicate

Never with celibate

Tell a bitch swell a dick

Chocolate and vanilla, black and yellow, thick

She got lonely so she phoned me

To my home, she say she hungry

When she told me she so horny

She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick

Sink lyrics - Tech N9ne

Can't breathe like this

Suffocating me

I'm shaking underneath

But I can't get enough

I'm shaking underneath

But I can't get enough

As I fall, and I fall, then continuously fall

In the dark, but I saw, so I grabbed and I clawed

Pressure, when pressed against my chest yessir, the aggressor

But if I don't breathe I'm gonna be on a stretcher

Plugged up like a Tesla, steady gaspin'

Chill bumps like we're streaking in Aspen

Cause I'm receiving what is the reason for Aspirin

And hear blasting is in fashion but I can't swim

And that undercurrent, I mean Riptide

Is strong enough to give a brother an abyss ride

And be a stiff guy that got the fish eyes

That is the grimness but I'm on a sin bliss

The reason I'm in this position

I was trying to contend with the water

But then drips'll put you in endless submission

Steady falling now, but it's better than cocaine

And I'm recalling how this feeling is so flame

Just like New Orlean child, how the feeling'll blow brains

Put you all in clouds, near death but no pain, damn

Can't breathe like this

Suffocating me

I'm shaking underneath

But I can't get enough

I'm shaking underneath

But I can't get enough

That I came with this frame, see the strain in my veins

Cause my aim is to drain what I claim on my name

Hot as hell but like Heaven, bite yeps

A lot in braille on my seven, right hand

When the throbbing swell, I think I got impaled

I leave a soggen trail, I'm not fuzzing, like them

Sinking underneath, but what I'm really thinking is I wanna eat

But young defeats the tongue when you gun the teeth, swung the beast, and everything becomes deceased

Suffocating in the best way

Like I'm wishing on my death day

But let's say shortage of breath play

We really get the N9na really going like a jet may

I never stress hey I'm hella essed blay

Cause any given time I get the eck nay

I should invest pay to make the mesh stay

A fresh bae clean us how I get the ex ay

Can't breathe like this, but I don't see crisis

Extremely poetic one of my many vices

It's a trippy time, I wanna hit rewind

Cause what I'm dealing with be the drippy kind

And when you sit feline on the dinner with a big behind

I really love it when we 69

Can't breathe like this

Suffocating me

I'm shaking underneath

But I can't get enough

I'm shaking underneath

But I can't get enough

Ion Memba lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. C-Mob)

[Tech N9ne:]

Umm

I'm drawing a blank

So many drugs, I done did

Ion memba

It's like I'm in the Twilight Zone

I'm like gone, I might bone

Back in the day when my eyesight's blown

Comin' to see me cause of my microphone

Cause I write songs and now they wanna try right wrongs

I don't 'member none of that

Ain't no filler from a cat

That be off on another level for me to wanna spat

With somebody from a chat

That is bringing summer back

Ten years later because a nigga sung a rap

But I listen to me, I am different

So I don't know what you think is fixing the B

When I was twisting you is nonexistent to me

And now the word can it is missing the T

Missing the T, but it ain't him

When you was sipping the D and it bang trim

Ain't no mixing with me on the gang brim

Lot of chicks in the sea but I can't swim

Bitches sending me pics like remember this

With a pic of they private then send a kiss

I don't try to remember or reminisce

So yeah, it smell like when I catch and skin a fish

Memories escape me, when I take G's

Mixed with molly, and prolly some AC

ID pasties, so fucked up Yates be

That don't give you no valid reason to hate me

I don't try to diss, messed up

I don't remember a lot of shit

Don't be mad at me cause I ain't giving a cock to kiss

Anymore, don't owe anybody a pot to piss

That's enough to have Tech hate it

I don't remember us X-Rated

My brain is so drugged and cess plated

I don't really know what you be meaning when screaming that we sex made it

How the hell when I bust

Seeds off in the mouth, off in the mouth, off in the mouth

She's impregnated, I don't know what the fuck

She talking about, talking about, talking about, no!

You 'memba this, you 'memba that, you 'memba us, you 'memba back

Ion memba

You 'memba we both on the yak then hit it back and we hit the sack

Ion memba

You pulling that new stupid act due to the fact you super rap, who are you to cap

You knew me then, don't know me now

Used to be friend, used to be down

Ion memba

[C-Mob:]

Look some people from the past still living in the mess so stressed

And they see your life is less grotesque

So they wonder how did you get so blessed

And the envy is up at last, they will bring up the past

Hoping that you retrogress

That'll make you really check those pests

Mad cause you kick it with the best no less

The divine kind on the fine grind

Cause I'm dying trying

Rhyme shine from a mind dime like an Einstein

From the grime, I'm prime, climb on the timeline

Get better with age every day like a fine wine

But they wanna try to bring back

Memories of when I was a tin bat

Sink crack through it all for the greenbacks

But I don't remember anything that

They talk to me, a debauchery

Well my bad, my memories awful G

Now ease off of me, I think maybe when you see me

You don't wanna be reminded of the mediocrity

You keep stopping me

Bringing up shit to bring me down a notch

Cause in the past I been down a lot

But now it goes up and you're hoping that my crown'll drop

And that my sound'll stop, I see I work hard and hustle

Around the clock, I got the town on lock

Marion Indiana, you down or not

Well if so, quit coming around with toxic

Energy cause I mentally block it

You talk shit and you could get a snake bite pronto

Tryna fuck with the snake and bat, you get shit on

Great white guano

[Tech N9ne:]

You 'memba this, you 'memba that, you 'memba us, you 'memba back

Ion memba

You 'memba we both on the yak then hit it back and we hit the sack

Ion memba

You pulling that new stupid act due to the fact you super rap, who are you to cap

You knew me then, don't know me now

Used to be friend, used to be down

Ion memba

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Ohh, not me, you got me, got me mixed up

I drunk the elixir. now you gassed up

I'm reminiscin'

Active lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Tech N9ne:]

Going to a funeral almost every other week, you know I'm sayin'?

That's the reason why I stopped going to the funerals

'Cause all the young homies were always turned up dead

I left the block at 17, so I didn't see them for a while when I left

That saved me

Because if I was gonna do that, I was gonna do that to the fullest

We ain't the only gang members

We ain't the only ones with the insane tempers (Nah)

So many levels where Bane enters

And hit the people with evil

Leave 'em with pain whimpers, yeah

We ain't the only gang members

The only stealers and killers and family name enders

So watch your back when the action is brackin' or crackin'

'Cause your cool little faction got flame embers, uh

They kicking and they pushing

Spitting and they mushing (Who?)

A Christian and a Muslim

Pay attention to them bangers, not a rarity

And our dark age is filled with ignorance and barbarity

No clarity, fight against the faith and the infidels

Holy wars having so many people sent to Hell

Religious leaders went to jail, just like us deep in the cell

Spent the bail, get out and show hatred on God is meant to fail

If you choose a side, motherfucker

Better know what opposition, you can die, motherfucker

Although organizations wanna deny other ruckus

From the suckers, they don't care or wonder why brother buck it

Christians calling Muhammad a terrorist, ain't it? (Nope)

The game split a long time ago and they can't quit

Boonk Gang had it figured it out (What's that?)

When he stated that it's a whole lot of motherfuckin' gang shit

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Everything is active, blame it on the rap shit

Blame it on every fucking thing but the stacks and the taxes

Don't huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God

Active, everything is active

Everything's a gang, it's a gang and it's ashes to ashes

Don't huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God

[Tech N9ne:]

We ain't the only gang members

It's still a fight against the black, white, hang genders

Deep in the south, some are all the way 'til it became winter

Now the boys in blue, they kill the black cocaine vendors, yeah

We ain't the only gang members

White presidents and black leaders with slain member

So watch your back when some wack man attacking the black skin

Ain't no calm or relaxing life when strain hinders, uh

Republicans and Democrats in a spat

Since the 1800's, it's been attacks, then it cracked

And still do, different views will kill you

That is fuckin' mildew, they uplift the steel too

Lot of gang shit in Charlottesville

Unite the Right rally bought a car to kill

Ain't no togetherness

White supremacist and black will fight 'til finished

But all their rights diminished without a life replenished (Dead)

Just like my homeboys

All the different groups in life packin' chrome toys

If you feel me, holler back

Now it's gang colors if you wearing a MAGA hat (Word)

'Cause the message of talking good old days

Usin' force and more power, you know, them good old ways

But I know that flag is serious and if a man tore it

That'll be his ass if he kneel and don't stand for it

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Everything is active, blame it on the rap shit

Blame it on every fucking thing but the stacks and the taxes

Don't huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God

Active, everything is active

Everything's a gang, it's a gang and it's ashes to ashes

Don't huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God

[Outro:]

You know, my brain like, "I wanna build a spaceship"

'Cause man is gonna blow this fucking place up

This spaceship has to be massive, it has to be like a football field

I wanna build a spaceship, maybe like 180 thousand seater

Maybe we can build something

My brain is thinking like, "Okay, how are we gon' fly away from this motherfucker when it blows up?"

Catharsis

EF U (Easier For You) lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko & Jelly Roll)

[Krizz Kaliko:]

Don't lay down, lay down

Don't lay down yet

Don't lay down, lay down

Don't lay down yet

[Tech N9ne:]

This is dedicated to the ones that are broken

Stay here with us

Your time to shine is coming

Trust

Do you know somebody in pain, I know somebody's

All fed up and off in the brain, heartbroken probably

I been broke when life was not gleaming with hope and foggy

But I would never dump it on you, then later say sorry

It be the hardest when a loved one's life isn't starlit

When they call you, they think the smartest way out of it is depart it

You tell 'em that shit retarded, and hate the call even started

Know they heart isn't guarded, not even your art is cathartic

Please think about your people, yo

Ease on about your ego, bro

That's about far as evil go

You don't really wanna fly like an eagle though

But in case you wanna know how sin taste

I wanna try to help another, save a brother from a grim fate

How could you make friends break down and act like an ingrate

Selfishness, that's what it is

When all your family and friends just wanna see a brother live

But if you don't see the gutter through, you're gonna leave the others blue

You make it hard as fuck for us, but think it's easier for you

Damn

[Krizz Kaliko:]

It's easier for you

To take yourself away from things we all go through

But if you knew that it was killing me

It's killing me, would you?

Would you still believe that it was easier to do?

World ain't never been easy

Don't lay down, lay down

Don't lay down yet

Don't lay down, lay down

Don't lay down yet

[Jelly Roll:]

Only the angels know the pain that you hold on to

Why would you leave me lone, just cause it's easy for you?

I know somebody that's stuck down on the bottom

And he deals with his problems in ways that never solve 'em

And I know how he feels inside

Try to give him flowers while he's still alive

I see demons in my sleep

Got a teardrop falling down my cheek

Don't lay down homie you can't leave me now

I woke up in the middle of the night, I was drenched in a cold sweat, stressing

I couldn't fall back asleep so I picked up the phone and I sent you a message

And it said

After everything that we've been through

Through the ups and downs just know that I believe in you

You said you won't leave me, I know I'm a piece of you

So don't you make this hard on us just cause it's easier for you

[Krizz Kaliko:]

It's easier for you

To take yourself away from things we all go through

But if you knew that it was killing me

It's killing me, would you?

Would you still believe that it was easier to do?

World ain't never been easy for you

Don't lay down, lay down

Don't lay down yet

Don't lay down, lay down

Don't lay down yet

[Jelly Roll:]

You-uu

It's easier for you

You-uu

It's easier for you

I'm Sorry lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Church Boii)

It's so good to see family

After all of this musical insanity

Chasing dreams and deemed vanity

But I'm back to humanity

Hoping my family don't banish me

Back in orbit to be the pyoon one

I been prayin' this day would soon come

Man, I love this family reunion

So religious, my family might hand me communion

Sorry I left you to live in solitiude

Writing lyrics, chasing spirits, clear as no molecules

Not a ting, badda bing, I paid a lot of dues

And paid less attention to my people, thinking the dollar rules

Three decades living with tunnel vision

When I thought about my family, hoping everyone don't miss him

When I left y'all on the outside looking in

But I'm trully blessed to sit with family and see them cook again

I love you

I have to say I'm sorry

Ain't been home for so long now

I have to say I'm sorry

I been gone, but you gotta know I love you, love you, love you

Been on a never-ending party, ooh

I said I love you, love you, love you

But I have to say, I have to say I'm sorry

A big brother's supposed to be there like I'm your rock

When you want the nightmares about your mom to stop

Since I ran away when you were babies, steady tryna pop

Lost time with Kiraameen, Hakim, Hassan, and Bas

Basimah, I'm sorry I seem like a shady dude

When times are hard for your family, paying your lady dues

You come so far, having a happy family is daily news

Man, I miss you playin' with me, chase me around in your baby shoes

Hakim, I should've been a better big brother

By helping you when it got rough at the house by dealing with our sick mother, yeah

Then I was chasing scrill' and dealing with others

But now that I'm better, wishing that you open to hoping we get further, yeah

Kiraameen, I left before you were born

And that's the reason we torn, and respecting me is just worn

I just wanna kick it some more

My baby brother I be missing galore

Your trust, I wanna try and kick in the door

I'm hoping we can all be fixed and be four

I have to say I'm sorry

Ain't been home for so long now

I have to say I'm sorry

I been gone, but you gotta know I love you, love you, love you

Been on a never-ending party, ooh

I said I love you, love you, love you

But I have to say, I have to say I'm sorry

Reign Michael, my youngest

I know that I been away for long, to keep it a hundred

How do you stay solid when a daddy is all you wanted?

I'm sorry for the time I didn't come get

In the future, time will be abundant

If you'll still have me as your rappin' happy daddy

We'll be back to matching addies if you're having that thing gladly

I'm sorry for the distance, baby, been tardy, no persistance, lady

Been RT on a mission lately, but my daughter, I've been missin' crazy

Lil' Donnie, with you, I created a better me

When I was away for so long, I missed you incredibly

I pray I didn't make you go the insane route

By bein' distant when we lived in the same house

I'm sorry for not helping more with your music

I know I'm half of the reason you choose it

In time, I'll really help you do it

I'm sorry for being immature and foolish

I got you, I'ma never lose it

I'ma push you while you pursue it (Alyia)

I'm sorry for missing your graduation

Telling you I would make it

Not knowing I had a show the same day, your heart, I would break it

And I couldn't face it, hurt and anger would turn to hatred

I'm sorry for everything, want a chance to bring better things

I'm so happy he got you a wedding ring

And I wanna be a part of your wedding in the Bahamas

I finally know time and honor's worth way more in life than commas

I'm sorry, baby

I'm sorry, baby

I'm sorry, baby

I'm sorry, baby

I have to say I'm sorry

Ain't been home for so long now

I have to say I'm sorry

I been gone, but you gotta know I love you, love you, love you

Been on a never-ending party, ooh

I said I love you, love you, love you

But I have to say, I have to say I'm sorry

Disparagement lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko, King Iso)

[Tech N9ne:]

You can't stop what's divine, no

So why in the hell are you trying for

The Cayenne flow got you dying slow

'Cause my info got the Zion glow

They don't like seeing Tecca the N9ne go

They said I'm evil

They said I'm totally demon in my cerebral

They callin' me criminal, comin' to curse a cathedral

To punish the positive, opposin' the peace of the people

They said I'm a dreamer, and not a good singer

That'll never get bread and no kind of Heaven'll bring ya

When I lessen the N9na

Oppressin' the Tech and left in the wringer

'Cause I am the effin' best with the lingua

Calling me failure when you know Tech is a choppin' impaler

It's funny when you rolling, they come and try to derail ya

The tale fell to hell bruh

Nothing you tell her is stopping me when I nail her

She loving the delta

The hate gon' show but the faith gon' grow

'Cause I am a winner and gonna make strong dough

When I take on flow, when the pace don't slow

It's comedy saying that Aaron Yates won't blow

(Yates won't blow, Yates won't blow

Yates won't blow, Yates won't blow)

You did this, how you live with the stupidness

Knowing when I get loose, it get lucrative

Who can sit through this and boo 'cause it blew to bits

Doofus is not a muse, it's a duplicate

Riddle me, riddle me, yo why does a little league

In second fiddle belittle me when it'll be literally

Killa B's on the milla spree to drill 'em and filler flee

Ain't no illa G, reala B, the skill is agility

When they be itching to down ya

Throwing the hate all around ya

To all the people that clown ya

But not a sound when they come encounter

A real one, they don't feel none

Swear you're sitting on just little crumbs

When you really making multi-millions

When they say you lost it, but the deal's done

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment

[King Iso:]

It's crazy what haters say when creating a narrative

I will flatten 'em all like the apron, no air in it

Media maybe is airing it and made a few errors

It doesn't matter, money's made and many takin' their share in it

Nobody's thinking about the way that they carry us, staying precarious

Fallin' like the angel that flirted when hated comparison

When I think of our native Americans being named by some terrorists

I ain't sayin' they're Arabic homie

I figured I could make it apparent like babies in carriages, but this ain't related to marriages

When I say I'm separated from a lady that married to liberty later that buried it and made me a heretic

Take a TEC and then carry this to the grave

Innocent but say we're nefarious, now we hang

But them people are fakers and Fairey is on the gang

Put a target on the face then I count 'em like it's a bang (ugh)

They're prepared for this, I made it so there it is

So they throw the shade in areas grayer than Maridive

Tuck a.50 for the shade like Anastasia I'm airing it

Awkward living nowadays man I be stranger than Aaron is

They paint you in a slide and try to make you a derelict

Grammys ain't giving any love to Strange and I'm very sick

'Cause N9na's on the throne but they say I'm heir to it

Fake ish won't fly like a cape with a tear in it

Demons swinging low not at your face, call them sweet chariots

You know how many people that grow up and don't say what their parents did

Could've- could've been that, but it could've been bad

So doper lives be careful with

I'm sitting in the nuthouse looking at my freaking therapist like

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment

[Tech N9ne:]

When they be itching to down ya (ayy)

Throwing the hate all around ya (ayy)

To all the people that clown ya

But not a sound when they come encounter

A real one, they don't feel none

Swear you're sitting on just little crumbs

When you really making multi-millions

When they say you lost it but the deal's done

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah, yeah, they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement

Yeah, yeah, they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment

EP: N9NA Collection 2 (2019)

I Caught Crazy! (4Ever) lyrics - Tech N9ne

(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)

This is for those

(Forever)

That can relate

(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)

Don't hide it

(Forever)

C'mon

I don't think anything helps

(Crazy)

But fuck being anything else

(Made me)

The animal that I became to be

That'll go really insane with these

Wicked ideas in front of the people without being nervous they lovin the killa they came to see

Even though he's fucked up

Mentally

Back in the day I was down it was nothing but tough luck

Sent to me

Talking to myself and I learned to talk backwards (ish)

Took that thing and I put it in a raw rap verse

(Ah)

It worked

It's perks

(But)

It hurts

(What)

It irks

Flying but I'm sinking cause the crazy things I'm thinking got you sleeping in hearse

(My brain)

Is cursed

Closed in this hell

But my soul isn't stale

Isn't failed so sinister gotta ghost in a shell

Why

Did it fit so perfect when I was young I didn't cry

When it hit me like

I

Caught

Crazy

And I plan on keepin that shit

(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)

Inside of me I do believe this sits

(Forever)

I

Caught

Crazy

And I plan on keepin that shit

(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)

Inside of me I do believe this sits

(Forever)

If you ain't some type of crazy (you ain't shit)

Facts

You keep the fake up front then push the real shit to the back

The point I'm trying to make is if you faking that is so shady

But my crazy gainst yo crazy

Whoa baby

Catch it then you very grim

Like no

Other motha fucka just rap to win you bury them

Die though

They going to have to pack in then carry him

Bye bro

Killed him cause Imma African American psycho

C'mon

I was born this way

And a star was born that day

Crazy

And I

Love it

Embracing my loco

Saving my life and I'm sharp as a knife when I'm ripping and letting my flow go

Keepin it till I die

But my music's forever gonna fly

And I'm thankful that I caught it like

I

Caught

Crazy

And I plan on keepin that shit

(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)

Inside of me I do believe this sits

(Forever)

I

Caught

Crazy

And I plan on keepin that shit

(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)

Inside of me I do believe this sits

(Forever)

Hell yeah

(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)

I ain't ashamed of that

(Forever)

I'm proud of it

(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)

Forever baby

(Forever)

Forever crazy

EDI's lyrics - Tech N9ne

Popped a EDI

Now I'm zonin bumpin makaveli

Got her ready to squat the wetty on my machete

Cause lots of feti

Her chops are steady bitch

Akinyele

Ten will sit me in

Then the shit begins

Win the dick

We blend a bitch see yin and quickly sin

Cause we the scheisse

This shit in Germany

I'm lit and burnin like back in the day when I was trippin Sherman

A lotta water we stop the lottery

I do not agree

With blockin dollars

We shot to prodigy and hot commodity

Twenties

Give me

That thing they call veggie blown

Henny

In me

That mean I'm already gone

Many

Shimmies

From the hoes with medi moans

When he's

Grinny

That be when the EDI's on

I just popped a EDI

High but choppa ready

I just popped a EDI

Why you off the reggie

(EDI's)

My click is on

(EDI's)

My bitch is on

(EDI's)

We lit we on

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

My click is on

(EDI's)

My bitch is on

(EDI's)

We lit we on

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

Pretty litty sippin Macallan whiskey

25th she

Run you 2,000 crispy's

Split these

Quickly

Break it down 50/50

Swiftly lift me

Nigga fly like a frisbee

I cannot walk when I'm off on a 20

I just wanna rest no talkin to any

I have a party the boss he got plenty

So all the bitches wanna cough up the Winnie

Pooh tang

You bang

That'll have a nigga wanna do things

Ew brain

To wang

Beautifully when I'm on a chew strain

Gummies

Hit us

Fastest on the realer fam

Funny

Giggla

Laughing on until the AM

Dummy

Nigga

Stack em on and feel a dwamn

Hunid

Milla's

That shit almost killed a man

I just popped a EDI

High but choppa ready

I just popped a EDI

Why you off the reggie

(EDI's)

My click is on

(EDI's)

My bitch is on

(EDI's)

We lit we on

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

My click is on

(EDI's)

My bitch is on

(EDI's)

We lit we on

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

Off in a get together

When popular with the cheddar

You poppin and sippin better

You stop at a vixen let her

Hop on the dick and get her

On throbbin I get you wetter

I'm saucin I hit then dead her

We bossin not missin ever

We keep a dummy amout of the feti bruh

Don't try to sun me my clown'll come bury ya

Pass me a gummy I'm down and I'm ready sir

When I'm low and I'm grumpy the sound'll be EDI up

I just popped a EDI

High but choppa ready

I just popped a EDI

Why you off the reggie

(EDI's)

My click is on

(EDI's)

My bitch is on

(EDI's)

We lit we on

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

My click is on

(EDI's)

My bitch is on

(EDI's)

We lit we on

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

EDI's

F.T.I. 2.0 lyrics - Tech N9ne

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

When the monster you created

Comes back to bite you in the ass

What I say in this disclosure (What?)

Y'all are stupid, you get shoulder (Hah)

Cause your plan was to get over

Since the days of Victrola

All the years of straight lies and deprivin’

Now I'm pushin' to take a dive and connivin’

We should never hear any cries from the guys

When independence we risin' high steady survivin'

Never ever had an artist wanna spray us

Cause when they do the fuckin' work, they know we pay up

And I see the labels getting set to bust

Cause them people wanna bypass them and come direct to us

I mean those with no major, mo' ways to grow paper

For the little mane, they cut out the middle gang

Now you gotta threaten 'em, tell 'em you pull your catalog

We ain't gotta do that at all, we sayin’ ain’t that a hog

Fuck the industry, menace, remember me

Finish the sinners, replenish thee

Slim if he grin and see clemency

In this seat and they need dentistry

We don't stop when you suffer (Nah)

We say haha motherfucker (Haha motherfucker)

On god when they snuff ya

I stand, right hand, middle finger, fuck ya

You in trouble now, we that bubble sound

Your record label better get with it or then it’s hubble bound

I mean to rebel now, so many befuddled clowns in the industry

Then it's me, leaving 'em with muddled frowns

You've been greedy so believe me

Your thievery will indeed hit you right where your cheese be

For years you been dumb and hold the juice

But it’s over now, the chickens are coming home to roost

Get a little stupid, get, get a little stupid

I mean get a lotta stupid, cause y'all the sign of the music

That's why we celebratin' artists cooled as Christmas

Cause we know without no artists, ain't no music business

Nigga

Fuck the industry, menace, remember me

Finish the sinners, replenish thee

Slim if he grin and see clemency

In this seat and they need dentistry

We don't stop when you suffer (Nah)

We say haha motherfucker (Haha motherfucker)

On god when they snuff ya

I stand, right hand, middle finger, fuck ya

This is what will happen when you foul of me (Yeah)

Missiles coming at you like the Taliban (Whoop)

Play me then you turn me to a malice man

No more fucking Grammy's

Family never see you smile again (Yeah)

This is what will happen when you foul of me (Yeah)

Missiles coming at you like the Taliban (Whoop)

Play me then you turn me to a malice man

No more fucking Grammy's

Family never see you smile again (Yeah)

This is what will happen when you foul of me (Yeah)

Missiles coming at you like the Taliban (Whoop)

Play me then you turn me to a malice man

No more fucking Grammy's

Family never see you smile again (Bitch)

This is what will happen when you foul of me (Yeah)

Missiles coming at you like the Taliban (What)

Play me then you turn me to a malice man

No more fucking Grammy's

Family never see you smile again (Yeah)

You used our music to get a quick check

But you've created something you'll definitely regret

We are the new music business, it goes the fuck up

Death Threats lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. King Iso)

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Your press better lay it down

Cause homie don't play around

In my face they don't say around

And they never dissuade a crowd (never dissuade let's go!)

[Tech N9ne:]

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

King shit bring glitz, teams get fiendish

They see me looking like a mean lick

You dreamed this, your bean split

The demon said they want my wing clipped

And my green stripped, I seen zip

Talk a lot of shit but never steppin' to me

Not a weapon for me, nah!

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

Wanna get to me, with the AK but I'm running with the B

Never son of Mr. T, hoes keep coming with the V

Cause they here Tech stunting with the D

From a lit degree, tell me what the G

They try to figure how much money this'll be

Little dummy chickadee

Try me, am I gonna quickly eat a nigga like a yummy fricassee

Bitch!

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[King Iso:]

Man, what the fuck can you expect

When you rapping with niggas who be thinking y'all neck neck

Now they wanna flunk with the master because I flex, bet

I been on my Independent Grind and you a tech det

Now I'm out with Tech, yes

Bitch I'm Bout Ta' Bubble like a methhead

Sleeping on me, that'll be ya deathbed

Fly whooping Mitchell from the Jet set

When your future's promising but not with them

They try to send you death threats!

[Tech N9ne:]

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I think you really better think about the cockamamie shit your gonna pull first

Cause if you do then I'm gonna pull first

The tool squirts and you'll hurt

Death threats give me fuel burst

Your bull chirps of jewel jerks

Get a motherfucking fool merked

And stay out of the Woolworths!

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

EP: N9NA Collection 1 (2018)

N9NA lyrics - Tech N9ne

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, oh

Welcome to the motherfucking show

I go by the name of

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

Yeah!

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

For sure, you can call me N9na!

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

For sure, you can call me N9na!

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

Yeah!

I been a killer in the game when I first put the pen to the pad like your first day out

N9ne be a thriller wit' the thang when I spurt suck 'em in with the gab in a verse they shout

Like when all the people at the church play Crouch

When you're pornographic and the Kirk spray out

On a workday couch and divert they spouse at the house

My residue on her birthday blouse!

What I hear out here is not stunnin'

Sound like y'all disregarded what's Biggie and Pac brung in

But me I been rippin' shows havin' the thots summoned

When I took my dick out of the equation

Yo they stopped comin'!

'Bout to flow tonight

And I gotta be spitting wickedness, show ya right

Folga like dola might not run a foe the light

Poltergeist (roll the dice)

You're gonna find I'm the business when I hold the mic

Know the fright, mission now rap you chick has killed Dover like

People of Tech, N9na the vet

Everyone knowing that he's so ballsy

Deeper you get, eager to let

All of us hit because we so saucy

Deeper depressed, the weaker your set

They cannot fathom how we sold

Maude Khalifah the best

Peak of the nest

That is the reason why people call me

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

Yeah!

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

For sure, you can call me N9na!

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

For sure, you can call me N9na!

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

Yeah!

Ain't no way you get around it

There's no taking away my seat

I'm chosen, right hand on my crotch

It'll let you know ain't nothing weak

I'm holding snakes and the bats around my neck

They be like my flows I keep 'em frozen

Chopping away you wack ass rappers

N9na be leaving 'em decomposing

I can demolish all of 'em, that's my (sales pitch)

One monkey done stopped the show

I'm from the Zou, I can (smell shit)

They wanna get violent 'cause their ladies really want my (male stick)

But I never cooperate with a thot to mate so you (fail bitch)

Superhero to boost the ego

I eat up a new rapper like a 'bou-chorizo

I'm taking what I got and give it to the Migos

To woo the people get through to hero

Superpowers I'm possessing it

Tech is if nothin' written on my check is a deficit

Dumping diction down a dungeon is a definite

Rock the red on my red and I'm reppin' it

Got a problem with it blood, there is the bait

We soldiers living in this country and well aware of your hate

This country from the jump ain't nothing but terror mistake

So I think that hat would've been a good thing if it said

Make America great, my name is

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

Yeah!

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

For sure, you can call me N9na!

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

For sure, you can call me N9na!

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E

Yeah!

Yeah N9na, you tell 'em, you sell 'em

Real shit, ill spit, mill ticks, to deal with, let's go

Ayy, oh, ayy, oh, ayy, oh, ayy, oh

Welcome to the motherfucking show

Hit The Ground Running lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. JL & King Iso)

[Tech N9ne:]

All of us should go, a nigga knock, who's with' it?

They will never know or never stop who did it

'Cause we all speed 'em up

Ain't no catchin' up with us at all when we cut

Everybody know the way I rip it sound stunnin'

Nobody stoppin' us when we hit the ground runnin'

Come on

[Tech N9ne & JL:]

Feedin' you N9na ever since the money was allocated

From T.O.G. and every time I drop people salivated

Venomous vernacular is very vicious and validated

By many people but to the fuckin' foolish my style is hated

Ain't that a panini that's mad at a weenie

The stabbin' and jabbin' rappin', cappin' as bad as cabrini?

I'm one of the critical ones

Fiendin' for fire foul and formidable from pitiful slums

But I got up and served these suckas my syllables some

Roadrunna, this MO gunna's a flow stunna

When he get chose by the hoes, none of the clothes on her

Lovin' the soul of a rogue and they want the dough from a

Platinum and gold negro under one O's number

I'm hand pickin' 'em, clarity and the quick in 'em

Stick with the fam', thicker than rarity, never different than

A chariot with it flickerin', flame I hold like Olympian

But the kicker been, I really can't tell if anyone's even listenin'

[King Iso:]

I'm not human, Earth is too dense

Love is useless

(I don't really wanna be a part of this system, no nothing

Manifest a better place for me, this one malfunctioned)

One, run, two, bitch

(Taking off into the universe, I got out, then I found somethin'

Throw another fuckin' planet toward 'em

'Bout to hit the ground running like)

[JL & King Iso:]

Tell me I ain't got it, you fakin', lyin', hallucinatin'

You get a vibe but do hide your feelings, you tryin' to escape 'em

To the rudimentary, it's too Da Vinci for you to take in

Hopin' that if I do fall, eventually parachute gon' cave in (Woo)

Foolish envy, with whom am I miscommunicatin'? (Uh)

Claimin' like I ain't one of the illest, you get a rude awakenin'

Seen this side of me and then sat in silence recuperatin'

If you looking to do some hatin', figure no use in waitin'

I'm bored, important spoils of my sport

Cyborg at war winnin', willin' to die for it

On my Thor shit, floor spins, spin in a time warp

My portion short, then I kill and fill my fork (Hell yeah)

Table-tippin', the energy got the cable glitchin'

Enter the Matrix, when I'm blazing, bitch I be Agent Smith

And shit go shiftin' back and forth over, it ain't no game of tennis

Takin' human form when I'm morphin', homie like wait a minute

[King Iso:]

I'm not human, Earth is too dense

Love is useless

(I don't really wanna be a part of this system, no nothing

Manifest a better place for me, this one malfunctioned)

One, run, two, bitch

(Taking off into the universe, I got out, then I found somethin'

Throw another fuckin' planet toward 'em

'Bout to hit the ground running like)

Runnin' like Naruto and needin' N9na to throw batons

Baton like Rouge and kill everything like Rittz while foes are on

See you people are slowin' on, we be speedin' like motocross

Please believe it like Ripley

I'm gunnin' like when you quote it wrong

Rockin' o's like I'm Jovi Bon

Got the force, call me Solo Han

I'm the war to you whores, I'm the dinosaur steppin' on your lawn

Anybody wanna try to keep up with the killer

I don't even want him gone

Sick enough to go toe to toe with a crook, someone calling ya

"And that nigga's from Omaha?"

Told you all that Iso's a God, bitch, it is like I switched dimensions

And photo bombed Kotal Kahn

Holy moly, what's goin' on?

With a bat leave 'em Mortal Kom'

Open portals when I flow and producers call me Polow da Don

Tech finna soundin' effortless, rhymin' better than most of y'all

You're like designer, yes, I be flyer even when clothes are off

Who do I catch now?

Gotta catch 'em all like a Pokeball

Better follow the protocol, listen homie I told you all that

I'm not human, Earth is too dense

Love is useless

(I don't really wanna be a part of this system, no nothing

Manifest a better place for me, this one malfunctioned)

One, run, two, bitch

(Taking off into the universe, I got out, then I found somethin'

Throw another fuckin' planet toward 'em

'Bout to hit the ground running like)

[Tech N9ne:]

Tech N9ne

JL

King ISO

Killer shit

We hoped you enjoyed

Sidenote, there's nobody else fucking with us

Chuki Fever lyrics - Tech N9ne

Chuki

Swahili for hate

Found me

When I walk in the Chuki Fever all around me

Secretly wanna put the heat to me cause of no boundaries I have

Seeing what they peeping me then I laugh

Got a little secretly frequently on my cash

When they wanna try to beef with me, my high hat

Keeping something, never ground me

Exchange, ill looks cause Tech stings

Flying over these spectators like the X-Games

Naturally gassing 'em (methane)

Had to be mad when them checks came in set Strange

Passing these raggedly left lanes, wet stains

Silly people what did I do

Yelling at you from a high view

Who believed it when they envy, it'll kill you

I do, I do, I do

Chuki nigga tried to hide you

From the one he tryna bribe true

Even though you walking in with a upper-level Mamacita right beside you

Handcuffing they biznitches

This bread ain't fictitious

They quick snitches, in a cop car

I'm a rockstar like Sid Vicious, big riches

They be acting so bootsy

Cause I made a lot in life they wanna shoot me

Nah nigga not tonight we're quite Gucci

Anybody look at you funny because you good with the money they got

Chuki

You the one that's gon come down with it (ay)

You the one that's gon come down with it (chuki)

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

Chuki

You the one that's gon come down with it (ay)

You the one that's gon come down with it (chuki)

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

Mad at me cause I radically grab the baddest B and she @'d me

To ravish me then automatically we live lavishly

At a T you do eat from a cop with no gratuity

You do E for a brother cause he had a she

Who be free and he so damn static-y

So he went on me and mentally come bad at me

He say, "I don't know you

I don't know your music

But I like your lady

So don't you abuse it"

Word though, we in a bar and you come in my circle

Tryna flirt bro and you don't know everybody on the earth know

That our purse grow when our burst flow

Flat foot got that chuki, when I snatch coochie

But he that goofy, to act groupie for a fat bootsy

That belongs to the brother of Makzuki

Why you hating on me so

Mad cause I got the beast flow

Steady serving niggas like a bistro

He don't like that but not a rico

Loosely, that's the way of his lips, he talking that dookie

But give her the gods, you gon deliver the pie like Mookie

Not to no rookie that wears stool see

But I'm the nigga with the motherfucking lewd B

He wanted me to be dead up but that is really pathetic with that

Chuki

You the one that's gon come down with it (ay)

You the one that's gon come down with it (chuki)

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

Chuki

You the one that's gon come down with it (ay)

You the one that's gon come down with it (chuki)

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

Me sir, me sir, why you mean to me sir

Me sir, me sir, why you mean to me sir

Me sir, me sir, why you mean to me sir

Me sir, me sir, why you mean to me sir

Me sir, me sir, why you mean to me sir

Me sir, me sir, why you mean to me sir

Me sir, me sir, why you mean to me sir

Me sir, me sir, why you mean to me sir

Chuki

You the one that's gon come down with it (ay)

You the one that's gon come down with it (chuki)

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

Chuki

You the one that's gon come down with it (ay)

You the one that's gon come down with it (chuki)

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

You the one that's gon come down with it

Chuki

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