[NASA liftoff voice counts up instead of down]
One, two, three, four
Five, six, seven, six
Seven, six, seven, six
Seven-six seven-six sev-six sev-six sev-six sev-six
sev-six-sev-six-sev-six [repeats inaudibly fast 'til explosion]
[a group of individuals speak slowly in unison]
Together we are, a powerful force
As one, mind body and soul
Let no evil enter, nor attempt to reduce us
Because of the beliefs, we hold
And with this love, combined with our strength
We ward off, pain and stress
Technician I am, wholeheartedly
In life, and, in death [echoes]
Technicians lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Verse 1]
Listen!
Trying to recruit is the mission
We offer you a position
Where Tech will rule and condition your brain
To know actin' a fool is the vision
Caribou Lou is tradition
And the way to be true to your living is strange
We come in peace
But if you wanna be dumb and beef
A gun is something' he wanna be young and speak
I'mma numb his beak
He's a woman, he the one and brung in meat for the cunning beast
Hit a lung and, seep dung, and sleep long in deep tongue, full of gum and teeth
It's when a Technician do the sets who diss the crew
The best thing for you to do
Is to let the clique see who the vet is, and miss the new seekers
Wonder who the fuck is coming through these speakers
Never forget it the medic for you tweakers
Ahead of the medicine developed to soothe creatures
You're pathetic if you're no believer
Cause we all are energetic and eager
Come alive when you walking side by side with me
Fly the skies and get high with me
On this ride you won't collide
Just confide in me
Try denying me
Ye dying violently
That's the way
You fakers got to pay
My people quick to spray
And buck a demon till they lay
But if he breathing it musta been an angel by his side like Sunday
Never would be the case cause my clique ready to ride when I say:
[Hook:]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die
[Verse 2:]
My people all know what a Bianca is
Most of 'em want to diss
Don't come unless you don't want the biz
It ain't nothing' but real women in my circle, not them phony chicks
That don't know what I mean when I say elbow macaroni bitch
They know what I'm drinking
The ladies looking right
They know what I'm thinking
The babies even hype
The oldies be geekin'
The red, the black, and white
The soldiers beef seekin'
All of my people's here
Tech and the bidness
Are gonna equal fear
Cuz I'm 'bout to bubble
And get the evil peers
Out of my life I never wanna see you
YEAH!
Bitch
You ain't a Technician
You don't know the pledge
But you said that you listen
Guess you misunderstood the Shit huh?
Disrespect that Tech trick get done
The moral of the story is we warriors
Notorious for the hordes of core
Ready to roar he is glorious
Technician number 1
The Mission leave em sprung
With the tongue
And if you listen it's a gun
[Hook]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die
[Verse 3]
We are family
That Tech shit we on it
We could be damaging
To all you punks that want it
We bring calamity
That's thinking bad we flaunt it
Unforgettable
Tech's formidable
Reppin' the minimal
Bitch we run it
You don't gotta know that I really meant it when I said that I was gonna make the mainstream go me
Still rapping like I'm popping a pillow
Off of the killer
More like I was taking Molly in '03
We can take anybody we so deep
I bet that you got us on yo' street
I'm tryna find a spot that's big enough
So that all of my people can meet!
[Hook:]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die
Listen!
Trying to recruit is the mission
We offer you a position
Where Tech will rule and condition your brain
To know actin' a fool is the vision
Caribou Lou is tradition
And the way to be true to your living is strange
We come in peace
But if you wanna be dumb and beef
A gun is something' he wanna be young and speak
I'mma numb his beak
He's a woman, he the one and brung in meat for the cunning beast
Hit a lung and, seep dung, and sleep long in deep tongue, full of gum and teeth
It's when a Technician do the sets who diss the crew
The best thing for you to do
Is to let the clique see who the vet is, and miss the new seekers
Wonder who the fuck is coming through these speakers
Never forget it the medic for you tweakers
Ahead of the medicine developed to soothe creatures
You're pathetic if you're no believer
Cause we all are energetic and eager
Come alive when you walking side by side with me
Fly the skies and get high with me
On this ride you won't collide
Just confide in me
Try denying me
Ye dying violently
That's the way
You fakers got to pay
My people quick to spray
And buck a demon till they lay
But if he breathing it musta been an angel by his side like Sunday
Never would be the case cause my clique ready to ride when I say:
[Hook:]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die
[Verse 2:]
My people all know what a Bianca is
Most of 'em want to diss
Don't come unless you don't want the biz
It ain't nothing' but real women in my circle, not them phony chicks
That don't know what I mean when I say elbow macaroni bitch
They know what I'm drinking
The ladies looking right
They know what I'm thinking
The babies even hype
The oldies be geekin'
The red, the black, and white
The soldiers beef seekin'
All of my people's here
Tech and the bidness
Are gonna equal fear
Cuz I'm 'bout to bubble
And get the evil peers
Out of my life I never wanna see you
YEAH!
Bitch
You ain't a Technician
You don't know the pledge
But you said that you listen
Guess you misunderstood the Shit huh?
Disrespect that Tech trick get done
The moral of the story is we warriors
Notorious for the hordes of core
Ready to roar he is glorious
Technician number 1
The Mission leave em sprung
With the tongue
And if you listen it's a gun
[Hook]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die
[Verse 3]
We are family
That Tech shit we on it
We could be damaging
To all you punks that want it
We bring calamity
That's thinking bad we flaunt it
Unforgettable
Tech's formidable
Reppin' the minimal
Bitch we run it
You don't gotta know that I really meant it when I said that I was gonna make the mainstream go me
Still rapping like I'm popping a pillow
Off of the killer
More like I was taking Molly in '03
We can take anybody we so deep
I bet that you got us on yo' street
I'm tryna find a spot that's big enough
So that all of my people can meet!
[Hook:]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die
Military (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne
AYYYYYYY!
One, two, three, spit it
Together we are, a powerful force
As one mind, body, and soul
Let no evil enter, nor attempt to reduce us
Because of the beliefs we hold
And with this love, combined with our strength
We ward off, pain and stress (READY!) [guns cock]
Technician I am - wholeheartedly (AIM!)
In life, and in death (FIRE!) [rapid automatic fire]
One, two, three, spit it
Together we are, a powerful force
As one mind, body, and soul
Let no evil enter, nor attempt to reduce us
Because of the beliefs we hold
And with this love, combined with our strength
We ward off, pain and stress (READY!) [guns cock]
Technician I am - wholeheartedly (AIM!)
In life, and in death (FIRE!) [rapid automatic fire]
Am I A Psycho? lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. B.O.B, Hopsin)
[Intro]
I see you looking at me
Looking at me, so I ask
[Hook:]
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I’m a psycho, I guess I’m a psycho
[Verse 1 — Tech:]
You’re crazy, I like you, but you’re crazy, my tours paid me
So I used that dough to allure ladies to manure bathe me
Never that; my minds for sure shady
Pure Hades, Rev X Steady couldn’t endure to save me
Why did I let this stripper burn me on my arm with a cigarette
In the same spot 10 times in a row when I feel that burn I palm the clitoris
I’ma get her wet, sorry to get carried away, I feel stupid cause I ain’t did her yet
Maybe she never let a fine nigga stare at her breasts, and get vexed, so N9NE bit her neck
Open! I try to contain it but that bang thang’s soakin’
Alter ego say why you let them gang bang folk in
Strange Lane hopin’ I can maintain coping
But ain’t nobody talking when the insane mane spoken
I like fire on my skin, blood on my draws
From up on her walls, I’m suffering, I’m stuck in her claws
Stuffed in her jaws, huffin’ and puffin’ hollerin' I'm a dog, afterwards I like really hot scalding water on my balls
[Hook]
[Verse 2 — Hopsin:]
Mom? Dad? I’m no longer the boy you’re used to seeing
I’ve changed a lot, plus I’ve grown to hate every human being
My mood swings have now turned my dreams into gruesome scenes
Now I’m doing things I don’t normally do
When illusions seem to be the only pleasures I can gain
Heck, if I was sane I woulda put down the mic and said fuck it I’ll never rise to fame
But with the wicked wreckage I contain, I could probably jeopardize your name
No lovey-dovey let’s ignite the flame if you’re lucky you survive the pain
Sorry that ain’t very merry to say, why is this game so scary to play?
Well let me think, cause every day my balls are getting too hairy to shave
Pause a minute, I’m stressin’ the game if I go to hell, then heaven’s to blame
I don’t mean to come off crazy but you motherfuckers seem to think that I’m hella deranged
When I was seven years old, I fell on my head and I severed my brain
If you think I’m lying then ask my mama nigga she’ll go tell you the same
Should I be ashamed? No, I’m living my life so ghetto fabulous
Before you get bent outta shape, my nigga let me ask you this
[Hook]
[Verse 3 — B.o.B:]
I stab you with this mic and rap this verse I’m rappin’ to you
Matter fact I’m rapping through you, never say my motherfucking name
Unless you absolutely have to I am not no fucking jacket
With no matching shoes and you are not no fashion guru
Can’t even see you niggas, y’all wish I was rappin’ to you
Matter of fact act like I’m rappin’ to you if that gives you passion
To use this as an excuse to jump at a conclusion
That I’m attacking you dudes, it's just like old fashion voodoo
Y’all ain’t even the shit, no ya’ll ain’t even the doodoo
I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my two boots
So I’m slapping you foolish with wooden paddles you stupid
Babysitting little bastards like little afternoon children
You can call me psychotic but it’s more like schizophrenic
And I can speak can anyone tell me just where my medicine is
Guess I gotta show these minors just where my avenue is
Man I swear I’m all about my brain like graduate students
I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings
I see your tears, come here, give me your face, let me clear it
But I wonder how it would look if I were to peel it back with a skillet
Then I would feel it crack when I hit it, then I’mma split it back when you heal it
Dammit Bobby boy, what in the hell, what in the heaven, what in the Earth
Where is your mom? What are you cursed? Where are you from?
Where was your birth? Where were you first? Why weren’t you in church?
Why is there dirt all on your shirt? Man I think you’re going berserk..
[Hook]
I see you looking at me
Looking at me, so I ask
[Hook:]
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I’m a psycho, I guess I’m a psycho
[Verse 1 — Tech:]
You’re crazy, I like you, but you’re crazy, my tours paid me
So I used that dough to allure ladies to manure bathe me
Never that; my minds for sure shady
Pure Hades, Rev X Steady couldn’t endure to save me
Why did I let this stripper burn me on my arm with a cigarette
In the same spot 10 times in a row when I feel that burn I palm the clitoris
I’ma get her wet, sorry to get carried away, I feel stupid cause I ain’t did her yet
Maybe she never let a fine nigga stare at her breasts, and get vexed, so N9NE bit her neck
Open! I try to contain it but that bang thang’s soakin’
Alter ego say why you let them gang bang folk in
Strange Lane hopin’ I can maintain coping
But ain’t nobody talking when the insane mane spoken
I like fire on my skin, blood on my draws
From up on her walls, I’m suffering, I’m stuck in her claws
Stuffed in her jaws, huffin’ and puffin’ hollerin' I'm a dog, afterwards I like really hot scalding water on my balls
[Hook]
[Verse 2 — Hopsin:]
Mom? Dad? I’m no longer the boy you’re used to seeing
I’ve changed a lot, plus I’ve grown to hate every human being
My mood swings have now turned my dreams into gruesome scenes
Now I’m doing things I don’t normally do
When illusions seem to be the only pleasures I can gain
Heck, if I was sane I woulda put down the mic and said fuck it I’ll never rise to fame
But with the wicked wreckage I contain, I could probably jeopardize your name
No lovey-dovey let’s ignite the flame if you’re lucky you survive the pain
Sorry that ain’t very merry to say, why is this game so scary to play?
Well let me think, cause every day my balls are getting too hairy to shave
Pause a minute, I’m stressin’ the game if I go to hell, then heaven’s to blame
I don’t mean to come off crazy but you motherfuckers seem to think that I’m hella deranged
When I was seven years old, I fell on my head and I severed my brain
If you think I’m lying then ask my mama nigga she’ll go tell you the same
Should I be ashamed? No, I’m living my life so ghetto fabulous
Before you get bent outta shape, my nigga let me ask you this
[Hook]
[Verse 3 — B.o.B:]
I stab you with this mic and rap this verse I’m rappin’ to you
Matter fact I’m rapping through you, never say my motherfucking name
Unless you absolutely have to I am not no fucking jacket
With no matching shoes and you are not no fashion guru
Can’t even see you niggas, y’all wish I was rappin’ to you
Matter of fact act like I’m rappin’ to you if that gives you passion
To use this as an excuse to jump at a conclusion
That I’m attacking you dudes, it's just like old fashion voodoo
Y’all ain’t even the shit, no ya’ll ain’t even the doodoo
I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my two boots
So I’m slapping you foolish with wooden paddles you stupid
Babysitting little bastards like little afternoon children
You can call me psychotic but it’s more like schizophrenic
And I can speak can anyone tell me just where my medicine is
Guess I gotta show these minors just where my avenue is
Man I swear I’m all about my brain like graduate students
I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings
I see your tears, come here, give me your face, let me clear it
But I wonder how it would look if I were to peel it back with a skillet
Then I would feel it crack when I hit it, then I’mma split it back when you heal it
Dammit Bobby boy, what in the hell, what in the heaven, what in the Earth
Where is your mom? What are you cursed? Where are you from?
Where was your birth? Where were you first? Why weren’t you in church?
Why is there dirt all on your shirt? Man I think you’re going berserk..
[Hook]
He's A Mental Giant lyrics - Tech N9ne
(He's a mental giant) They said i was a narcissist
(He's a mental giant) Well narcissist THIS!
(He's a mental giant)TRICK!
Yeah! STRANGE MUSIC BABY!
He's a mental giant, that's what they say
He's a mental giant to those whom may say
Oh... oh... oh... oh.oh
Hey! hey!
Hey! I'm lookin' down on you niggas
Even though I'm 5'8″ & 195 pound on you niggas
So tall I can't even hear any of the sound you deliver
Me and my partners never see any of the hateful frowning you give us
Cause' we smile at the bitty braggin' wack rappers
Who happen to be the best at the gat master
But down to the simple fact here's a strap past ya ta blast at ya
That after, the gap put him in the casket, last chapter, that's laughter
Half past moving fast when imagine a black Dracula
Smashin' 'em with a gat to bust at you
It went to my head as my first time
To be cocky, I'm just a giant when I burst rhyme
My leg is humongous, is ya'll's verse mine?
Step on the mic I can't stop my leg like Robert Cline
Giant robot make you feel very low shamed
I am so hot in my skills there be propane
Why am I gonna squash 'em and kill every poor thing?
Cause I'm a huge... pillberry dough man
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE
He's a mental giant, that's what they say
He's a mental giant to those whom may say
Oh... oh... oh... oh.oh
Hey! hey!
Narcissistic, hard to grip it,
Dark and wicked, art's prolific,
Mars with the stars, this is far lifted,
Lyrics quit the bar with it, bar scriptures are terrific
Getta spitta witta bit of bitter marketing'
With sqrilla with a fifth of henny liquor, start to twist it
Critters sit and shiver in the slit of zillas pit of killas, gritters hit a clique of silly niggas are fictitious
On the top of the game, I'm dropping the rain, godly gifted
Hope in ya lane, and stomping ya fame, bark is vicious
You got bars to witness, yall submissive
When I get ya brains, ya thoughts is shifted
I'm incredible, highly technical meant for triumph, raw intricate
I need medical then more science, scars and stitches
Alphabetical gems blow by him, pause it a bit.
Tech n9ne a mental giant!
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
He's a mental giant, that's what they say
He's a mental giant to those whom may say
Oh... oh... oh... oh.oh
Hey! hey!
Mentally I'm like shaq on stilts
Strange music inc is white and black and built
For keeping' rap on tilt
Like drinkin' Patron and jack prone then yack on silk quilts
Gotta fat dome that'll last long if that's where I'm skill't
Giant, huge, humongous, gigantic, expanded
Been floatin' for years and I ain't landed
Haters can't stand it the way that my noggin as big as Kansas
But the women that listenin' wanna know if I be talkin' bout my damn dick
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
He's a mental giant, that's what they say
He's a mental giant to those whom may say
Oh... oh... oh... oh.oh
Hey! hey!
Yadda, they think my head big... Ask her if my head big. Haha, yadda! Yeah, Tech N9ne!
(He's a mental giant) Well narcissist THIS!
(He's a mental giant)TRICK!
Yeah! STRANGE MUSIC BABY!
He's a mental giant, that's what they say
He's a mental giant to those whom may say
Oh... oh... oh... oh.oh
Hey! hey!
Hey! I'm lookin' down on you niggas
Even though I'm 5'8″ & 195 pound on you niggas
So tall I can't even hear any of the sound you deliver
Me and my partners never see any of the hateful frowning you give us
Cause' we smile at the bitty braggin' wack rappers
Who happen to be the best at the gat master
But down to the simple fact here's a strap past ya ta blast at ya
That after, the gap put him in the casket, last chapter, that's laughter
Half past moving fast when imagine a black Dracula
Smashin' 'em with a gat to bust at you
It went to my head as my first time
To be cocky, I'm just a giant when I burst rhyme
My leg is humongous, is ya'll's verse mine?
Step on the mic I can't stop my leg like Robert Cline
Giant robot make you feel very low shamed
I am so hot in my skills there be propane
Why am I gonna squash 'em and kill every poor thing?
Cause I'm a huge... pillberry dough man
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE
He's a mental giant, that's what they say
He's a mental giant to those whom may say
Oh... oh... oh... oh.oh
Hey! hey!
Narcissistic, hard to grip it,
Dark and wicked, art's prolific,
Mars with the stars, this is far lifted,
Lyrics quit the bar with it, bar scriptures are terrific
Getta spitta witta bit of bitter marketing'
With sqrilla with a fifth of henny liquor, start to twist it
Critters sit and shiver in the slit of zillas pit of killas, gritters hit a clique of silly niggas are fictitious
On the top of the game, I'm dropping the rain, godly gifted
Hope in ya lane, and stomping ya fame, bark is vicious
You got bars to witness, yall submissive
When I get ya brains, ya thoughts is shifted
I'm incredible, highly technical meant for triumph, raw intricate
I need medical then more science, scars and stitches
Alphabetical gems blow by him, pause it a bit.
Tech n9ne a mental giant!
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
He's a mental giant, that's what they say
He's a mental giant to those whom may say
Oh... oh... oh... oh.oh
Hey! hey!
Mentally I'm like shaq on stilts
Strange music inc is white and black and built
For keeping' rap on tilt
Like drinkin' Patron and jack prone then yack on silk quilts
Gotta fat dome that'll last long if that's where I'm skill't
Giant, huge, humongous, gigantic, expanded
Been floatin' for years and I ain't landed
Haters can't stand it the way that my noggin as big as Kansas
But the women that listenin' wanna know if I be talkin' bout my damn dick
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
He's a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
He's a mental giant, that's what they say
He's a mental giant to those whom may say
Oh... oh... oh... oh.oh
Hey! hey!
Yadda, they think my head big... Ask her if my head big. Haha, yadda! Yeah, Tech N9ne!
Worldwide Choppers lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Ceza, Jl B.Hood, Uso, Yelawolf, Twista, Busta Rhymes, D-Loc, Twisted Insane)
[Ceza (Turkey):]
Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir (Get up, get your microphone)
Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, connect your mic)
Kağıt kalem bir de ilham alınacak (And here is the paper and the pen, we’re gonna get inspired)
Tam gaz choppers, havada düşman avına çıkalım (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let’s hunt enemies)
Akalım, haydi bu battle’ı kazanalım (Let’s go, let’s win this battle)
(We started in the Midwest)
(Now we ’bout to take it)
(All over the world, baby!)
(This is the pinnacle!)
(Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
[Tech N9ne]
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on Sickology
They could never manage, we do damage wit’ no apology
Pick ‘em off the planet, got little manic ’cause I gotta be
Frantic, I’ma jam it ’cause I’m an oddity
Gobble the track up like I'm grubbin' at my mama nakas
I could pop at you, proper, ’cause I’m partners wit’ Waka Flocka
Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch 'em make ‘em rock
With a show-stopper, chakras poppin’ off the (Worldwide Choppers)
If you anybody, you notice it
Tech is the pinnacle, not an identical soul as it
Loaded cold as the polar get, wrote it quick and they quoted it
Yo, when exploded, the flow behold it, ’cause when that motor spit
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the real
Better ya just kneel to me or ready to get near my heels
Gimme the knock and I’ma chop it, he came and he went tomorrow
But I’ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas
Hit ‘em up and get ‘em up, I ain’t done, I ain’t did enough
Trippin’ when I rip it, I be the X when I split ‘em up
Sorta like I was liquored up and backin’ up in the gut
Everybody be knowin’ I be actin’ up when I buzz
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin’ the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man, the planet’s unanimous
Can I cuss, fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous
Leave ‘em in the dust, ain't nobody tough when I’m standin’ up
Tech is hostile, he’s awful
He really be wicked when he be off in the bottle
You wit’ it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He’s thinkin’ he give it to Poe and toss to Picasso
Killin’ everybody off is the motto
And I be the only chopper that’s tossed in the brothel
You said it’s pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I sped and you bled and you in the coffin when I go
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(K.C.)
[J.L.]
Check it, I’m ahead of ‘em, chop it up with the veteran
A legend developin’, they gotta tell 'em it’s evident
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant’
You delicate, I’m lovin’ every second of this
(Denmark)
[Uso - Translation in brackets]
De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
Kommer ind og smækker det beatet jeg vækker det (coming in and smashing it beatet I'm waking it)
I ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats coming out of my mouth)
Hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys)
Det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it reminds me we stepping it (set on fire))
For de kalder mig alle vild worldwide chopper (cause they all call me wild worldwide chopper)
(Alabama)
[Yelawolf]
What if I ran into you wit’ a Pogo stick?
Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah’s Witness?
Wit’ a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more churches like I was playin’ Hamlet?
Syllable burnin’, that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was peelin’ pecans
But instead, I’m peelin’ rappers’ heads, makin’ a sam-a-wich
Pick up a 22. and put a bullet inside of a
Motherfucker from Westside, a 1987 box
I’m headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
Fuck ‘em all, make ‘em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feel every bump like you had dead shocks,
But I hopped on the fuckin’ beat and I worldwide chopped
Wanna fuck wit’ Tech N9ne, twist up the pine
And smoke a beat wit’ Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don’t need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
In a trench coat wit’ the pencil and a watch
Then drop a verse before you can focus to read the clocks
Slumerican is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
But I’m a dump truck, just send another load
Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throat
Wit’ an alien probe
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
Twista! (Chicago)
[Twista]
Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
Or loosen the venom and hit ‘em and give ‘em astig-a-ma-tism
And then I’ma spit ‘em somethin’ so full of vengeance
That everybody’ll wanna devour the pieces of my enemy ’cause of cannibalism
Breakin’ ‘em off into particles, they get in a predicament
That be never reversible ’cause a nigga be too versatile
Makin’ you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I’m an immortal, and that’s the reason I murder you
Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then ya respect a better habit
‘Cause I’m an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
To any motherfucker challengin’ my astronomy
Hoppin’ out, I don’t stop what that follows when the flame's thrown
Now one of the most popular choppers and my name’s known
Throwin’ it up in the air, takin’ it there
We W-W-C, if you can’t keep up, shoulda stayed home
My-my-my alien knowledge be makin’ other astronomers
Welcome this angel as a discovery of paleontology
So play me and I’ma be shinin’ on them haters
I’m finna be usin’ it as energy, watch how radiant I’ma be
Like a helicopter when the words fly
Entire families all the way out to you girl die
If I catch you fuckin’ with the most intricate lyricists
Or even try to stop us ’cause we choppers and we worldwide
And I’m
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(New York)
[Busta Rhymes]
See how they ask when I’ma stomp on my dude
And when I’ma cock it and pop it, and what I’ma drop on my dude
Inevitably, is that I’ma be the most incredible dude
To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
And then they ask “What in the world is you provin’?
What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin’?”
Well, I’ma be choppin’ and cuttin’ and breakin’ and beatin’ and shakin’
And fuckin’ everything up ’til there ain’t no further mistakin’
And bustin’ everything up like a fuckin’ angry Jamaican
And shuttin’ everything up, ‘specially the ones who be hatin’
They lovin’ everything until I got ‘em stutterin’ stupid
You hear ‘em now? “D-d-d-d-don’t do-do-do-do it!
P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
And now I’ma come and kill ‘em, get ‘em, hit ‘em, and finish ‘em
And bang ‘em in the head and diminish ‘em, and then I’ll
Hit ‘em again at a minimum, creepin' comin’ to kill ‘em
Then he be gotta be drillin’ ‘em, thinkin’ “They gotta be feelin’ 'em!”
Spittin’ lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin’ ‘em?
And gettin’ ‘em stupid to the point where there’s no forgivin’ 'em?
Hopin’ you’re listenin’ and you’re payin’ attention
And you’re witnessin’ the way that I be crushin’ on the mic
And gettin’ in the zone, I be flattenin’ and packin’ in
People from the front to the back and
They got me actin’ a fool, I’m blackin’, nigga
Now I’m home!
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(Kansas City)
[D-Loc]
Like fire annihilate me father retire instantly
I’m choppin’em, call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
The way I be killin’ ‘em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Yela will finish and end any predicament
And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they never can get wit’ me whenever they mention me
The history of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they say that your boy’s biblical
(California)
[Twisted Insane]
I hit 'em wit venom and get up in 'em
I bend 'em and send 'em and you can feel me
Diggin’ up in your brain and bringin’ the pain, and y’all fin’ wanna kill me
Fillin’ ‘em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the real me
Comin’ in wit’ that shit, I’m havin’ a fit, and you will never peel me
Off of you when I’m on top of you, I got the drop on you
You been poppin’ off, I’ma hit ‘em up wit’ a bullet to the (Brain!)
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin’, you’re fiendin’
And dreamin’ to find a demon name Insane, I’m a worldwide (Chopper)
Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir (Get up, get your microphone)
Bak jak burada mikrofonuna tak (Look, here is the jack, connect your mic)
Kağıt kalem bir de ilham alınacak (And here is the paper and the pen, we’re gonna get inspired)
Tam gaz choppers, havada düşman avına çıkalım (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let’s hunt enemies)
Akalım, haydi bu battle’ı kazanalım (Let’s go, let’s win this battle)
(We started in the Midwest)
(Now we ’bout to take it)
(All over the world, baby!)
(This is the pinnacle!)
(Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
[Tech N9ne]
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on Sickology
They could never manage, we do damage wit’ no apology
Pick ‘em off the planet, got little manic ’cause I gotta be
Frantic, I’ma jam it ’cause I’m an oddity
Gobble the track up like I'm grubbin' at my mama nakas
I could pop at you, proper, ’cause I’m partners wit’ Waka Flocka
Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch 'em make ‘em rock
With a show-stopper, chakras poppin’ off the (Worldwide Choppers)
If you anybody, you notice it
Tech is the pinnacle, not an identical soul as it
Loaded cold as the polar get, wrote it quick and they quoted it
Yo, when exploded, the flow behold it, ’cause when that motor spit
A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the real
Better ya just kneel to me or ready to get near my heels
Gimme the knock and I’ma chop it, he came and he went tomorrow
But I’ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas
Hit ‘em up and get ‘em up, I ain’t done, I ain’t did enough
Trippin’ when I rip it, I be the X when I split ‘em up
Sorta like I was liquored up and backin’ up in the gut
Everybody be knowin’ I be actin’ up when I buzz
From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin’ the stamina
If you never been a fan of the man, the planet’s unanimous
Can I cuss, fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous
Leave ‘em in the dust, ain't nobody tough when I’m standin’ up
Tech is hostile, he’s awful
He really be wicked when he be off in the bottle
You wit’ it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
He’s thinkin’ he give it to Poe and toss to Picasso
Killin’ everybody off is the motto
And I be the only chopper that’s tossed in the brothel
You said it’s pathetic, my head is off in the taco
I sped and you bled and you in the coffin when I go
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(K.C.)
[J.L.]
Check it, I’m ahead of ‘em, chop it up with the veteran
A legend developin’, they gotta tell 'em it’s evident
Gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant’
You delicate, I’m lovin’ every second of this
(Denmark)
[Uso - Translation in brackets]
De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det (They will all check it when we lay it)
Kommer ind og smækker det beatet jeg vækker det (coming in and smashing it beatet I'm waking it)
I ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats coming out of my mouth)
Hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys)
Det minder mig om vi stikker det af (it reminds me we stepping it (set on fire))
For de kalder mig alle vild worldwide chopper (cause they all call me wild worldwide chopper)
(Alabama)
[Yelawolf]
What if I ran into you wit’ a Pogo stick?
Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah’s Witness?
Wit’ a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet
And I threw up more churches like I was playin’ Hamlet?
Syllable burnin’, that internal damage
Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock
Under an oak tree, like I was peelin’ pecans
But instead, I’m peelin’ rappers’ heads, makin’ a sam-a-wich
Pick up a 22. and put a bullet inside of a
Motherfucker from Westside, a 1987 box
I’m headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
Fuck ‘em all, make ‘em feel my dread like I had a head of locks
Feel every bump like you had dead shocks,
But I hopped on the fuckin’ beat and I worldwide chopped
Wanna fuck wit’ Tech N9ne, twist up the pine
And smoke a beat wit’ Mr. Busta Rhymes, well, sure, why not?
Really don’t need to show any more of my cock
But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
In a trench coat wit’ the pencil and a watch
Then drop a verse before you can focus to read the clocks
Slumerican is out of control
Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go
But I’m a dump truck, just send another load
Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throat
Wit’ an alien probe
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
Twista! (Chicago)
[Twista]
Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm
Or loosen the venom and hit ‘em and give ‘em astig-a-ma-tism
And then I’ma spit ‘em somethin’ so full of vengeance
That everybody’ll wanna devour the pieces of my enemy ’cause of cannibalism
Breakin’ ‘em off into particles, they get in a predicament
That be never reversible ’cause a nigga be too versatile
Makin’ you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
I burn you, I’m an immortal, and that’s the reason I murder you
Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
After I wreck and check ya, then ya respect a better habit
‘Cause I’m an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
To any motherfucker challengin’ my astronomy
Hoppin’ out, I don’t stop what that follows when the flame's thrown
Now one of the most popular choppers and my name’s known
Throwin’ it up in the air, takin’ it there
We W-W-C, if you can’t keep up, shoulda stayed home
My-my-my alien knowledge be makin’ other astronomers
Welcome this angel as a discovery of paleontology
So play me and I’ma be shinin’ on them haters
I’m finna be usin’ it as energy, watch how radiant I’ma be
Like a helicopter when the words fly
Entire families all the way out to you girl die
If I catch you fuckin’ with the most intricate lyricists
Or even try to stop us ’cause we choppers and we worldwide
And I’m
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(New York)
[Busta Rhymes]
See how they ask when I’ma stomp on my dude
And when I’ma cock it and pop it, and what I’ma drop on my dude
Inevitably, is that I’ma be the most incredible dude
To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
And then they ask “What in the world is you provin’?
What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin’?”
Well, I’ma be choppin’ and cuttin’ and breakin’ and beatin’ and shakin’
And fuckin’ everything up ’til there ain’t no further mistakin’
And bustin’ everything up like a fuckin’ angry Jamaican
And shuttin’ everything up, ‘specially the ones who be hatin’
They lovin’ everything until I got ‘em stutterin’ stupid
You hear ‘em now? “D-d-d-d-don’t do-do-do-do it!
P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
And now I’ma come and kill ‘em, get ‘em, hit ‘em, and finish ‘em
And bang ‘em in the head and diminish ‘em, and then I’ll
Hit ‘em again at a minimum, creepin' comin’ to kill ‘em
Then he be gotta be drillin’ ‘em, thinkin’ “They gotta be feelin’ 'em!”
Spittin’ lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin’ ‘em?
And gettin’ ‘em stupid to the point where there’s no forgivin’ 'em?
Hopin’ you’re listenin’ and you’re payin’ attention
And you’re witnessin’ the way that I be crushin’ on the mic
And gettin’ in the zone, I be flattenin’ and packin’ in
People from the front to the back and
They got me actin’ a fool, I’m blackin’, nigga
Now I’m home!
[Hook]
I’m light years
Ahead of my peers
Want some, you can come bring it right here
Can’t clown me
Don’t come ’round me
Bow down, I was crowned when they found me
(Kansas City)
[D-Loc]
Like fire annihilate me father retire instantly
I’m choppin’em, call me Michael Myers in my vicinity
The way I be killin’ ‘em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
The Yela will finish and end any predicament
And the enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up
They know they never can get wit’ me whenever they mention me
The history of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
Check my resume, they say that your boy’s biblical
(California)
[Twisted Insane]
I hit 'em wit venom and get up in 'em
I bend 'em and send 'em and you can feel me
Diggin’ up in your brain and bringin’ the pain, and y’all fin’ wanna kill me
Fillin’ ‘em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the real me
Comin’ in wit’ that shit, I’m havin’ a fit, and you will never peel me
Off of you when I’m on top of you, I got the drop on you
You been poppin’ off, I’ma hit ‘em up wit’ a bullet to the (Brain!)
You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin’, you’re fiendin’
And dreamin’ to find a demon name Insane, I’m a worldwide (Chopper)
I Love Music lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Kendrick Lamar, Oobergeek)
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne:]
The, the
The reason that I'm breathin'
...gets me cheese while I'm eatin' in Bad Season
Was deep in beef and was needin' some beasta release in evenings
Instead of me being up and bleedin' with these young heathens with cheese and obstacles
Made it possible for the flow, gotta be profitable
Your text's audible, his inarguable prada prophet was plausible
God is so good for givin' me music!
Liftin', gettin' me though it when I was fixin' to lose it
Dudes hit Big Scoob's shit 'n reppin' the blue tip
Foo's skipped with ... we jumped in the ... whip
Full clips for who stick the homie for true grip
My crew, thanks to music, we all living through it
Got me out of the ghetto
Got me mucho dinero
In Cozumel, Mexico shorts and Jordans and a sombrero
This gift, ain't given from a devil, so settle
Come and get this rebel music that's hot as a kettle, pendejo
Saved my life, paid my lights, made my wife, say "Bye Bye"
Gave my ... babes, I like prayed my mic
Would never fade, forever slayed, days I write
My chedda raise up better, faze way high hyped
My music's one reason I always get to lay my pipe
The reason Tech Nina can comfortably say "Night, night"
Blessed me, with original flow, so Hey! Why bite?
I hear, I feel, I live, listen, and learn.
I like
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko:]
(I love music)
Yeah, I love (I love music)
For real (I love music)
And I need (I love music)
To feel (I love music)
Go and play it (I love music)
Yeah, know what I'm saying? (I love music)
My love (I love music)
Know what I'm saying?
[Verse 2 - Oobergeek:]
Automatic when I do this
Manually, daily, monthly, annually
I get a step closer to being the coolest
Acoustic got me foolin', about to lose it
Ooh, shit
Jump in the grind, and my hom' Mean Mike produced it
That's music pahtna
I'm just a poet with incredible rhythm
Words arranged will let you know he has incredible in him
I don't mean to toot my own horn, but toot toot, ha ha
I laugh because it's easier than do ray mi fa so la
Ti do, we know he go ... on that C Note
And he can play a C Note with that B Note
I'm talkin' truth
And I got stories that I show you that it's walkin proof
A thousand miles of it and I can show you what I'm walkin' through
Music ain't a hobby, it's an organ, of my body, that the creator provided back in January of '92
So don't you dare say that music skipped my generation
Your hatin' ain't nothin' but motivation for these compilations
Oob
[Chorus 2 - Krizz Kaliko:]
(I love music)
Yeah, it feeds me (I love music)
I need (I love music)
You feel me? (I love music)
Know what I'm saying? (I love music)
Yeah, it's my thang (I love music)
Know what I'm saying? (I love music)
And I love it (I love music)
Yeah, go ahead!
[Verse 3 - Kendrick Lamar:]
Music is my life
The reason why I write
Like Edgar Allen Poe on the beat, like a parasite
You thought a parachute made my flow just fall out the sky
Then you fell apart into a body part no one would buy
Nobody tried my limits 'cause they're afraid of heights
The ambition, weak or gravity let 'em die
I let you live until a nigga compose a rhyme
Then it's like a Rhino in your ass every time
Time and time again I treat my pen like The Pen
Bars harder than Pelican Bay and I been
Servin' a life sentence since the day I was ten
Nine times outta ten you only ten songs deep before you leap
Into a pool of sharks then swim
That's an analogy on the way I do casualties
And I do this shit casually
Before the first end, I'll be in the Hall of Fame with my picture framed, friend
[Chorus 3 - Krizz Kaliko:]
And if it wasn't for my music, I wouldn't be standing here!
If it wasn't for my music, you wouldn't have nothing to hear, yeah
And I love...
(I love music)
I need it to live (I love music)
It's almost the ... (I love music)
Yeah, and I love yeah (I love music)
This time I'ma be quiet (I love music) (Shh!!)
And I love it (I love music)
Showing I love it (I love music)
Whoa!
[Tech N9ne]
Wake Up!!!
The, the
The reason that I'm breathin'
...gets me cheese while I'm eatin' in Bad Season
Was deep in beef and was needin' some beasta release in evenings
Instead of me being up and bleedin' with these young heathens with cheese and obstacles
Made it possible for the flow, gotta be profitable
Your text's audible, his inarguable prada prophet was plausible
God is so good for givin' me music!
Liftin', gettin' me though it when I was fixin' to lose it
Dudes hit Big Scoob's shit 'n reppin' the blue tip
Foo's skipped with ... we jumped in the ... whip
Full clips for who stick the homie for true grip
My crew, thanks to music, we all living through it
Got me out of the ghetto
Got me mucho dinero
In Cozumel, Mexico shorts and Jordans and a sombrero
This gift, ain't given from a devil, so settle
Come and get this rebel music that's hot as a kettle, pendejo
Saved my life, paid my lights, made my wife, say "Bye Bye"
Gave my ... babes, I like prayed my mic
Would never fade, forever slayed, days I write
My chedda raise up better, faze way high hyped
My music's one reason I always get to lay my pipe
The reason Tech Nina can comfortably say "Night, night"
Blessed me, with original flow, so Hey! Why bite?
I hear, I feel, I live, listen, and learn.
I like
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko:]
(I love music)
Yeah, I love (I love music)
For real (I love music)
And I need (I love music)
To feel (I love music)
Go and play it (I love music)
Yeah, know what I'm saying? (I love music)
My love (I love music)
Know what I'm saying?
[Verse 2 - Oobergeek:]
Automatic when I do this
Manually, daily, monthly, annually
I get a step closer to being the coolest
Acoustic got me foolin', about to lose it
Ooh, shit
Jump in the grind, and my hom' Mean Mike produced it
That's music pahtna
I'm just a poet with incredible rhythm
Words arranged will let you know he has incredible in him
I don't mean to toot my own horn, but toot toot, ha ha
I laugh because it's easier than do ray mi fa so la
Ti do, we know he go ... on that C Note
And he can play a C Note with that B Note
I'm talkin' truth
And I got stories that I show you that it's walkin proof
A thousand miles of it and I can show you what I'm walkin' through
Music ain't a hobby, it's an organ, of my body, that the creator provided back in January of '92
So don't you dare say that music skipped my generation
Your hatin' ain't nothin' but motivation for these compilations
Oob
[Chorus 2 - Krizz Kaliko:]
(I love music)
Yeah, it feeds me (I love music)
I need (I love music)
You feel me? (I love music)
Know what I'm saying? (I love music)
Yeah, it's my thang (I love music)
Know what I'm saying? (I love music)
And I love it (I love music)
Yeah, go ahead!
[Verse 3 - Kendrick Lamar:]
Music is my life
The reason why I write
Like Edgar Allen Poe on the beat, like a parasite
You thought a parachute made my flow just fall out the sky
Then you fell apart into a body part no one would buy
Nobody tried my limits 'cause they're afraid of heights
The ambition, weak or gravity let 'em die
I let you live until a nigga compose a rhyme
Then it's like a Rhino in your ass every time
Time and time again I treat my pen like The Pen
Bars harder than Pelican Bay and I been
Servin' a life sentence since the day I was ten
Nine times outta ten you only ten songs deep before you leap
Into a pool of sharks then swim
That's an analogy on the way I do casualties
And I do this shit casually
Before the first end, I'll be in the Hall of Fame with my picture framed, friend
[Chorus 3 - Krizz Kaliko:]
And if it wasn't for my music, I wouldn't be standing here!
If it wasn't for my music, you wouldn't have nothing to hear, yeah
And I love...
(I love music)
I need it to live (I love music)
It's almost the ... (I love music)
Yeah, and I love yeah (I love music)
This time I'ma be quiet (I love music) (Shh!!)
And I love it (I love music)
Showing I love it (I love music)
Whoa!
[Tech N9ne]
Wake Up!!!
Strangeland lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Tech] Where am I?
[Girl] You don't know where you are?
[Tech] No, I don't
[Girl] You're in Strangeland
[Tech] Strangeland?
[Girl] Yeah, Strangeland
[Tech] Well uhh.. how did I get here?
[Girl] Well that's simple, Mr. Yates
[Tech] What, do you mean?
[Girl] You're the creator
[Verse 1]
What I saw was amazin after raisin up and
gazin at the vapors that I'm creatin, nights and days I'm pavin
the way for ragin, Techaholics, makin havens
Next to all this hate and craze and death, we call it a place of consummation
of perfection, fulfillment, the Tech runs the building
Respect one's resilience, from threats guns and illnesses
This place is realness, it feels as if it's lifted
A bit sick and twisted and real wicked, villages
And I'm the main man, that made every effort to gain fans
Through all my pain I obtain grands
Millions just cause of my brain now my lane stands
Insane rants, the name brand, call it Strangeland
[Chorus]
Gettin paid was the gameplan
But the lane transformed to untamed fans
Enhanced in the Strangeland
(Can't live up to them) Pain and insane land
(Wakin up in a) Strangeland
Where everybody know my name man
Cause my blood and veins ran through the mainland
I am in the Strangeland
(Can't live up to them) Pain and insane land
(Wakin up in a) Strangeland
[Verse 2]
A world filled with Technicians lets this one
Stress lifting, mesh kids in sets, with them Tech listenin vets
Expression is best written, less hid than flesh
Women, sex driven, that's livin, yes been impressed
by the way the Tech is blessin 'em - it shows
cause the land it steady grows, and I'm the man with fetid flows
But understand he said he knows, that he ran a deadly road
but he woke up with a family, bros, in a land of uncanny souls
And they adore him, even if they can't afford him
Be the rich, and be the poor then, really get to be before him
To get laced, on mistakes, and big brakes
Quick pace, lyrics they pick in this place
[Interlude]
He played me some stuff in uh, in L.A., off "Tha Carter IV"
He has a, he has a record on there with umm
this dude named Tech N9ne I don't know if you guys heard of him?
Oh man, he's CRAZY, he's crazy
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Am I in the Twilight Zone? Cause my mic's on
But I never thought the world would buy my songs
Cause in my land I am the highlight inside my dome
but now it's my height, they try bite, cause my life long
In this hip-hop, everybody's lip drops
When I spit the gift that quickly shifted cause I get props
It's terrific; they recognizin me on every level if you missed it
If you look you findin me on the very rebel, this is listed
'Tech N9ne, a insane man!'
His own lane had the strain and pain, and that became fans
When all the dames glance, he's doin the rain dance
Because the whole world is 'bout to be a Strangeland
[Tech is introduced on tour]
[Chorus]
[Girl] You don't know where you are?
[Tech] No, I don't
[Girl] You're in Strangeland
[Tech] Strangeland?
[Girl] Yeah, Strangeland
[Tech] Well uhh.. how did I get here?
[Girl] Well that's simple, Mr. Yates
[Tech] What, do you mean?
[Girl] You're the creator
[Verse 1]
What I saw was amazin after raisin up and
gazin at the vapors that I'm creatin, nights and days I'm pavin
the way for ragin, Techaholics, makin havens
Next to all this hate and craze and death, we call it a place of consummation
of perfection, fulfillment, the Tech runs the building
Respect one's resilience, from threats guns and illnesses
This place is realness, it feels as if it's lifted
A bit sick and twisted and real wicked, villages
And I'm the main man, that made every effort to gain fans
Through all my pain I obtain grands
Millions just cause of my brain now my lane stands
Insane rants, the name brand, call it Strangeland
[Chorus]
Gettin paid was the gameplan
But the lane transformed to untamed fans
Enhanced in the Strangeland
(Can't live up to them) Pain and insane land
(Wakin up in a) Strangeland
Where everybody know my name man
Cause my blood and veins ran through the mainland
I am in the Strangeland
(Can't live up to them) Pain and insane land
(Wakin up in a) Strangeland
[Verse 2]
A world filled with Technicians lets this one
Stress lifting, mesh kids in sets, with them Tech listenin vets
Expression is best written, less hid than flesh
Women, sex driven, that's livin, yes been impressed
by the way the Tech is blessin 'em - it shows
cause the land it steady grows, and I'm the man with fetid flows
But understand he said he knows, that he ran a deadly road
but he woke up with a family, bros, in a land of uncanny souls
And they adore him, even if they can't afford him
Be the rich, and be the poor then, really get to be before him
To get laced, on mistakes, and big brakes
Quick pace, lyrics they pick in this place
[Interlude]
He played me some stuff in uh, in L.A., off "Tha Carter IV"
He has a, he has a record on there with umm
this dude named Tech N9ne I don't know if you guys heard of him?
Oh man, he's CRAZY, he's crazy
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Am I in the Twilight Zone? Cause my mic's on
But I never thought the world would buy my songs
Cause in my land I am the highlight inside my dome
but now it's my height, they try bite, cause my life long
In this hip-hop, everybody's lip drops
When I spit the gift that quickly shifted cause I get props
It's terrific; they recognizin me on every level if you missed it
If you look you findin me on the very rebel, this is listed
'Tech N9ne, a insane man!'
His own lane had the strain and pain, and that became fans
When all the dames glance, he's doin the rain dance
Because the whole world is 'bout to be a Strangeland
[Tech is introduced on tour]
[Chorus]
The Boogieman lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Stokley Of Mint Condition, First Degree The D.E.)
[Intro]
And just when they thought That everything was peachy keen
Somewhere deep within the shadows
There were other things to be seen
An untamable beast with the urge to feast
And only alone would he stand, the culprit of fear on the 67th tear
There lies, the boogie man.
[Verse 1]
No introduction needed
N9ne times you must repeat it
Mind trying just delete it
I'm N9ne's rush to be this rough MC
Who's gluttony would rhyme grime,
Trust believe it.
A legend ever since the projects
a Odd tech would get respect when he wreck the set
But never get the props that was god blessed
So this is me, never let the prod rest
The object of rawness dejectin' steps to darkness
Led to the industry whispering the name
History became a mystery
Cause listeners in the game
Wish ta sing the same
Riffs cerebral glitch will lead to lane
And this will be ur pit
For me to split then bleed ur brain
They heard the name
But cant put a face to it, Oh wat a shame
When he rains
in the wood he stands still, he turn to lanes
From sane to straight wicked, don't tell me u ain't heard the saying
The boogiemans real.
[Hook]
hes underneath ur bed
Trapped inside ur head
U tried to fight it
But u decided its just that,
Boogieman.
We fear wat we cant see
This webs a tangled weave
of life designed to try n blind you
From that boogieman.
An in that voice u hear
'eliminate ur fears'
What do you do?
Discover the truth
That its The Boogieman
And now you know its real
And everything you feel
Hits you again, you will stand
Face-to-face with that Boogieman
[Verse 2]
They don't wanna have to try to do as I do
That's probably why it ain't been easy for me to slide through
I chew rappers up, on stage and mics they by-Flew,
Out with the ravens, flight to hatin, haven lies u
Cuz u don't want change
And u don't want strange,
Rearranging the main lanes to brain games from plain jane
That's when ur fames strange
And u can maintain
U think u sang such an insane rain, samethang
And I'm the shadow in the dark
that came for battlin in the park
And they skidaddled when i barked
That give a rattle to their hearts
Cuz they're afraid they will all fail
Darkness will prevail
The boogieman is not a tall tail
Wat a tough act to follow
U afraid? tell me are ya?
When this came u were nada
Tell ur lane sayonara
(the boogieman, the boogieman)
[Hook]
And just when they thought That everything was peachy keen
Somewhere deep within the shadows
There were other things to be seen
An untamable beast with the urge to feast
And only alone would he stand, the culprit of fear on the 67th tear
There lies, the boogie man.
[Verse 1]
No introduction needed
N9ne times you must repeat it
Mind trying just delete it
I'm N9ne's rush to be this rough MC
Who's gluttony would rhyme grime,
Trust believe it.
A legend ever since the projects
a Odd tech would get respect when he wreck the set
But never get the props that was god blessed
So this is me, never let the prod rest
The object of rawness dejectin' steps to darkness
Led to the industry whispering the name
History became a mystery
Cause listeners in the game
Wish ta sing the same
Riffs cerebral glitch will lead to lane
And this will be ur pit
For me to split then bleed ur brain
They heard the name
But cant put a face to it, Oh wat a shame
When he rains
in the wood he stands still, he turn to lanes
From sane to straight wicked, don't tell me u ain't heard the saying
The boogiemans real.
[Hook]
hes underneath ur bed
Trapped inside ur head
U tried to fight it
But u decided its just that,
Boogieman.
We fear wat we cant see
This webs a tangled weave
of life designed to try n blind you
From that boogieman.
An in that voice u hear
'eliminate ur fears'
What do you do?
Discover the truth
That its The Boogieman
And now you know its real
And everything you feel
Hits you again, you will stand
Face-to-face with that Boogieman
[Verse 2]
They don't wanna have to try to do as I do
That's probably why it ain't been easy for me to slide through
I chew rappers up, on stage and mics they by-Flew,
Out with the ravens, flight to hatin, haven lies u
Cuz u don't want change
And u don't want strange,
Rearranging the main lanes to brain games from plain jane
That's when ur fames strange
And u can maintain
U think u sang such an insane rain, samethang
And I'm the shadow in the dark
that came for battlin in the park
And they skidaddled when i barked
That give a rattle to their hearts
Cuz they're afraid they will all fail
Darkness will prevail
The boogieman is not a tall tail
Wat a tough act to follow
U afraid? tell me are ya?
When this came u were nada
Tell ur lane sayonara
(the boogieman, the boogieman)
[Hook]
Cult Leader lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Liz Suwandi)
[Man]
Now with your loyal fan base and to the extent
that there dedicated to your music and your message
It has some people calling you a cult leader, how do you feel about that?
[Tech N9ne]
Cult Leader....eh hahaha
[Man]
Yeah, they're comparing you to, you know, like, Jim Jones or David Koresh.
[Tech N9ne]
You know that's real fucked up to um compare me to Jim Jones or uhh David Koresh.
You know what I mean because those were not people that were for the greater good
You know what I'm saying, there trying to say, that I'm gonna feed my fans electric kool aid
They got me fucked up...
In this house there is no room for envy, this is why we wear our uniform!
Racist, not welcome! Rapist, not welcome! Hatred, dreaded in this house!
Ready to fight hatred with love? Join us!
[Chorus]
If you come with me then I can show you
Where we'll take you where you dare not go to
Follow me and let my mind control you
We will rebuild this world that will destroy you
[Tech N9ne - Verse 1]
How many wanna go? How many wanna know?
How to fight demons when the planets gonna blow
A lot of ammunition gotta be packing a lot of doe
Being together it is wonderful the gun was loaded one exploded
Speaking to me with the tongue he just folded
From the Tech soldier some you get blessed over
Bums that come from straight under get swole
I told you, That I would die for my loved ones
Kill for my blood ones beside a cousin
Together when the evil does come
I question are you willing to plug one
Protection is one thing you need
To battle any animal coming with greed
If evil try to penetrate us and feed
Simple mathematics demon, you bleed
I know this comes off violent but this fight's for love
It should not be this way but evil drew first blood
Put the IX on your inside right wrist
So I can read and properly like this
That's how we know we together in a crisis
And you don't need a lot of your money to buy this
Stay with me in the darkness when the light hits
I will promise your family low prices
A better war for your boys and girls might get a little
Dark and dirty before we get to the brightness
[Chorus]
If you come with me then I can show you
Where we'll take you where you dare not go to
Follow me and let my mind control you
We will rebuild this world that will destroy you
[Tech N9ne - Verse 2]
The red is for the blood we all shed fighting
The black is for the nights we fight with no lighting
The white is for the clouds from which we came flying
Landed on this jam with man and then began dieing
We slegna see dread through these retna's
We beg to be swept up by the blessed head inspector
But all these heckles don't respect the way we lecture you
Get next to you, that's when the Tech gets flexed when a watup who's next with us
If I happen to die at the end of my run
Please give all my note books and guns to my son
When the smoke clears I hope there's some folks nears
To vote me as the pope here, Not quote fear is not a condition and no tears
The new club is black clothes black boots and strings
I'm gonna show these non believes what mass lab producing means
[Chorus]
If you come with me then I can show you
Where we'll take you where you dare not go to
Follow me and let my mind control you
We will rebuild this world that will destroy you
[Tech N9ne - Outro]
That's right, there are people right outside these doors
that would actually attempt to be our oppositions simply
because of the love we have for each other, the love
Ain't that something?
We still have our daily jobs we still pay our taxes, right
Some of you all ain't payed your taxes but we working on it right
So what do you think the problem is? That we all dress alike?
That's petty that couldn't be it
That we helped those in any kind of trouble, that's suppose to be a good sumaritive, Right?
They evil that's why we have depression, and what do we do to evil? OWHH, (OWHH)
Off with his head
(Off with his head)
Off with his head
(Off with his head)
Off with his head. That's what I think
Now with your loyal fan base and to the extent
that there dedicated to your music and your message
It has some people calling you a cult leader, how do you feel about that?
[Tech N9ne]
Cult Leader....eh hahaha
[Man]
Yeah, they're comparing you to, you know, like, Jim Jones or David Koresh.
[Tech N9ne]
You know that's real fucked up to um compare me to Jim Jones or uhh David Koresh.
You know what I mean because those were not people that were for the greater good
You know what I'm saying, there trying to say, that I'm gonna feed my fans electric kool aid
They got me fucked up...
In this house there is no room for envy, this is why we wear our uniform!
Racist, not welcome! Rapist, not welcome! Hatred, dreaded in this house!
Ready to fight hatred with love? Join us!
[Chorus]
If you come with me then I can show you
Where we'll take you where you dare not go to
Follow me and let my mind control you
We will rebuild this world that will destroy you
[Tech N9ne - Verse 1]
How many wanna go? How many wanna know?
How to fight demons when the planets gonna blow
A lot of ammunition gotta be packing a lot of doe
Being together it is wonderful the gun was loaded one exploded
Speaking to me with the tongue he just folded
From the Tech soldier some you get blessed over
Bums that come from straight under get swole
I told you, That I would die for my loved ones
Kill for my blood ones beside a cousin
Together when the evil does come
I question are you willing to plug one
Protection is one thing you need
To battle any animal coming with greed
If evil try to penetrate us and feed
Simple mathematics demon, you bleed
I know this comes off violent but this fight's for love
It should not be this way but evil drew first blood
Put the IX on your inside right wrist
So I can read and properly like this
That's how we know we together in a crisis
And you don't need a lot of your money to buy this
Stay with me in the darkness when the light hits
I will promise your family low prices
A better war for your boys and girls might get a little
Dark and dirty before we get to the brightness
[Chorus]
If you come with me then I can show you
Where we'll take you where you dare not go to
Follow me and let my mind control you
We will rebuild this world that will destroy you
[Tech N9ne - Verse 2]
The red is for the blood we all shed fighting
The black is for the nights we fight with no lighting
The white is for the clouds from which we came flying
Landed on this jam with man and then began dieing
We slegna see dread through these retna's
We beg to be swept up by the blessed head inspector
But all these heckles don't respect the way we lecture you
Get next to you, that's when the Tech gets flexed when a watup who's next with us
If I happen to die at the end of my run
Please give all my note books and guns to my son
When the smoke clears I hope there's some folks nears
To vote me as the pope here, Not quote fear is not a condition and no tears
The new club is black clothes black boots and strings
I'm gonna show these non believes what mass lab producing means
[Chorus]
If you come with me then I can show you
Where we'll take you where you dare not go to
Follow me and let my mind control you
We will rebuild this world that will destroy you
[Tech N9ne - Outro]
That's right, there are people right outside these doors
that would actually attempt to be our oppositions simply
because of the love we have for each other, the love
Ain't that something?
We still have our daily jobs we still pay our taxes, right
Some of you all ain't payed your taxes but we working on it right
So what do you think the problem is? That we all dress alike?
That's petty that couldn't be it
That we helped those in any kind of trouble, that's suppose to be a good sumaritive, Right?
They evil that's why we have depression, and what do we do to evil? OWHH, (OWHH)
Off with his head
(Off with his head)
Off with his head
(Off with his head)
Off with his head. That's what I think
Call From KC Poet Camile (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. KC Poet Camile)
[KC Poet Camile]
Go deep nigga!
You got big feet and big hands
Workin like you said you can
I'm layin here thinkin why did I even give you a chance?
Nigga makin love to you for what?
Cause in the back of my head I'm screamin bust yo' nut
so I can get up!
Ooh, ahh, daddy, you feel so good is what I'm screamin
But yo' dick is like wet wood is what I'm meanin
Talkin about puttin in work, tearin out my seams
Not with that little bitty-ass thing!
Nigga you sweatin like a motherfucker and I don't feel shit
Why did I even let you hit?
Pass me my vibrator so I can finish this
Is he good to you mami? And I'm sayin yes
But truth is, my pussy is stressed
She was horny ready to go, cum ready to flow
But yo' dick ain't even big enough to blow, you know?
Walkin 'round Killer City thinkin you the man
Nigga I coulda done a better job with my hand!
So the next time you on yo' way to my place
You won't need a condom
Your tongue is bigger than your dick daddy
I'ma ride yo' FACE
I love you Tech N9ne!!
You inspire me
Go deep nigga!
You got big feet and big hands
Workin like you said you can
I'm layin here thinkin why did I even give you a chance?
Nigga makin love to you for what?
Cause in the back of my head I'm screamin bust yo' nut
so I can get up!
Ooh, ahh, daddy, you feel so good is what I'm screamin
But yo' dick is like wet wood is what I'm meanin
Talkin about puttin in work, tearin out my seams
Not with that little bitty-ass thing!
Nigga you sweatin like a motherfucker and I don't feel shit
Why did I even let you hit?
Pass me my vibrator so I can finish this
Is he good to you mami? And I'm sayin yes
But truth is, my pussy is stressed
She was horny ready to go, cum ready to flow
But yo' dick ain't even big enough to blow, you know?
Walkin 'round Killer City thinkin you the man
Nigga I coulda done a better job with my hand!
So the next time you on yo' way to my place
You won't need a condom
Your tongue is bigger than your dick daddy
I'ma ride yo' FACE
I love you Tech N9ne!!
You inspire me
Fuck Food lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Lil' Wayne, T-Pain, Krizz Kaliko)
Yeah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Yeah
Yeah-uh
(Can you see?)
Yeah-uh
(She's mine)
Uh-ah-oh-oh
(She's mine)
[Tech N9ne]
Mmm
Yum, a stick of 5 gum is the taste on my tongue
But for the right one, I’ll spit it out and place her right on
The night’s young, meaning we minus the bright sun
And I’m numb like I’m inside ‘em like white on a ripe bun
Like that one, baby stacked wit’ a fat one
Action-pack wit’ a rack and a little bit of that ‘yac she’s passed on
Got a 36-pack of Magnums, I’m Vlad and I’m back
I’ll put a bitch in a sack and bring her back
And then I gotta go and leave a lash from the passion
(I’m crazy) Sick as hell for the ladies
They don’t give a damn that I’m manic
Even though I’m so shady
Baby girl, but don’t play me
I ain’t tryna have no babies, but baby
You braised in some slavery
Wanna excite ya, ignite the fight, so honey, taunt me
I just wanna bite you and watch you drip out Romanee-Conti
That’s 11 Gs, angel from heaven, she’s
Seven threes, hot egg and cheese for Pain, Tech and Weez
[T-Pain]
I know what you sayin’
But you know I ain’t playin’
Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Spin that booty ’round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, do-do it, baby
Do it like that, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the back for the baby
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
[Lil Wayne]
Uh, now put that pussy on my lip and dip
Yeah, let’s make a movie, I’ma flip the script
Yeah, I wax that ass like Q-Tip
Yeah, float in that pussy like a cruise ship
Uh, ’cause I’m a nasty motherfucker
Yeah, I eat that pussy like the last supper
Yeah, I beat that pussy like brass knuckles
Heh, she call me daddy and she scream “Uncle”
Open up and spread, I’m pullin’ her hair, she pullin’ my dreads
I’m breakin’ her off, we breakin’ the bed
Fuck her like a dog, she shakin’ her leg
I’m killin’ it soft, I’m makin’ it red
I’m makin’ her talk, I’m makin’ her beg
I’m makin’ her crawl, I’m makin’ her run
I’m makin’ it numb, I’m makin’ it cum, I am
Young Weezy F. Baby
She wish she could make a copy of my dick and save it
(Ha-ha) Now close your mouth, don’t waste it
I got that fuck food, baby, come taste it
Tunechi!
[T-Pain]
I know what you sayin’
But you know I ain’t playin’
Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh
(Girls sure look like fuck food to me)
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Spin hat booty ’round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, do-do it, baby
Do it like that, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the back for the baby
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Oh-oh-oh-oh
[Tech N9ne]
When I get my mittens on this kitten
She’ll be bitten, then she missin’
‘Cause she fucked up and let the Tech in
Canceled all of her ex-men
If you think you got it, nigga, say it witcha chest, then
I’m gon’ be your sex friend, rippin’ off her dress, then
Nibblin’ on her neck and I’m makin’ her wet wit’ no question
Yeah, animal magnetism, the sadomasochism
Got way mo’ cash to give ‘em, but they don’t ask, just twist ‘em
I don’t have to give ‘em stacks for me to mash within ‘em
I’m they master, hit ‘em with a lash and a nigga fast to stick ‘em
And I like ‘em all colors, multi-mack can make ‘em all love us
And make ‘em do all of us, and we don’t be trippin’ on it ’cause we all brothers
Y’all slippers, as I be trippin’ over broads, fuck it
The currency, see he keep his cards shuffled
The bitch’ll wanna let her jaws touch us, jaw-crushers
Anybody outside don’t get much news from me
‘Cause I get it in but I keep it on the hush (Who’s the G?)
This rush, you agree, this is stuff dude for fee
But the girls sho’ look like fuck food to me, ay
I don’t know what you feel
I don’t know what you think
I don’t know what you see, my nigga
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
I know what you sayin’
But you know I ain’t playin’
Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Spin that booty ’round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, do-do it, baby
Do it like that, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the back for the baby
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Now you see what I see
The lady’s mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Now you see what I see (can you see?)
The lady’s mine, mine, (she's mine), mine, mine, (she's mine), mine
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Yeah
Yeah-uh
(Can you see?)
Yeah-uh
(She's mine)
Uh-ah-oh-oh
(She's mine)
[Tech N9ne]
Mmm
Yum, a stick of 5 gum is the taste on my tongue
But for the right one, I’ll spit it out and place her right on
The night’s young, meaning we minus the bright sun
And I’m numb like I’m inside ‘em like white on a ripe bun
Like that one, baby stacked wit’ a fat one
Action-pack wit’ a rack and a little bit of that ‘yac she’s passed on
Got a 36-pack of Magnums, I’m Vlad and I’m back
I’ll put a bitch in a sack and bring her back
And then I gotta go and leave a lash from the passion
(I’m crazy) Sick as hell for the ladies
They don’t give a damn that I’m manic
Even though I’m so shady
Baby girl, but don’t play me
I ain’t tryna have no babies, but baby
You braised in some slavery
Wanna excite ya, ignite the fight, so honey, taunt me
I just wanna bite you and watch you drip out Romanee-Conti
That’s 11 Gs, angel from heaven, she’s
Seven threes, hot egg and cheese for Pain, Tech and Weez
[T-Pain]
I know what you sayin’
But you know I ain’t playin’
Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Spin that booty ’round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, do-do it, baby
Do it like that, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the back for the baby
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
[Lil Wayne]
Uh, now put that pussy on my lip and dip
Yeah, let’s make a movie, I’ma flip the script
Yeah, I wax that ass like Q-Tip
Yeah, float in that pussy like a cruise ship
Uh, ’cause I’m a nasty motherfucker
Yeah, I eat that pussy like the last supper
Yeah, I beat that pussy like brass knuckles
Heh, she call me daddy and she scream “Uncle”
Open up and spread, I’m pullin’ her hair, she pullin’ my dreads
I’m breakin’ her off, we breakin’ the bed
Fuck her like a dog, she shakin’ her leg
I’m killin’ it soft, I’m makin’ it red
I’m makin’ her talk, I’m makin’ her beg
I’m makin’ her crawl, I’m makin’ her run
I’m makin’ it numb, I’m makin’ it cum, I am
Young Weezy F. Baby
She wish she could make a copy of my dick and save it
(Ha-ha) Now close your mouth, don’t waste it
I got that fuck food, baby, come taste it
Tunechi!
[T-Pain]
I know what you sayin’
But you know I ain’t playin’
Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh
(Girls sure look like fuck food to me)
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Spin hat booty ’round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, do-do it, baby
Do it like that, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the back for the baby
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(Girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Oh-oh-oh-oh
[Tech N9ne]
When I get my mittens on this kitten
She’ll be bitten, then she missin’
‘Cause she fucked up and let the Tech in
Canceled all of her ex-men
If you think you got it, nigga, say it witcha chest, then
I’m gon’ be your sex friend, rippin’ off her dress, then
Nibblin’ on her neck and I’m makin’ her wet wit’ no question
Yeah, animal magnetism, the sadomasochism
Got way mo’ cash to give ‘em, but they don’t ask, just twist ‘em
I don’t have to give ‘em stacks for me to mash within ‘em
I’m they master, hit ‘em with a lash and a nigga fast to stick ‘em
And I like ‘em all colors, multi-mack can make ‘em all love us
And make ‘em do all of us, and we don’t be trippin’ on it ’cause we all brothers
Y’all slippers, as I be trippin’ over broads, fuck it
The currency, see he keep his cards shuffled
The bitch’ll wanna let her jaws touch us, jaw-crushers
Anybody outside don’t get much news from me
‘Cause I get it in but I keep it on the hush (Who’s the G?)
This rush, you agree, this is stuff dude for fee
But the girls sho’ look like fuck food to me, ay
I don’t know what you feel
I don’t know what you think
I don’t know what you see, my nigga
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
I know what you sayin’
But you know I ain’t playin’
Tryna get my dick sucked through my jeans
And oh-oh
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Spin that booty ’round, drop it to the ground, let it make a sound, do-do it, baby
Do it like that, lemme see the kitty-kat, then I hit it from the back for the baby
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
(girl sure look like fuck food to me)
Now you see what I see
The lady’s mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Now you see what I see (can you see?)
The lady’s mine, mine, (she's mine), mine, mine, (she's mine), mine
Overtime lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Stevie Stone)
[Intro]
Yeah so, since I was 10 tears older then her (heh-yeah)
She tried to give me that "Coming to America" spiel, y'knahmsayin like
"Some guys, put in an hour - some of 'em, even an hour and a half"
"But a man gotta put in overtime for me to get off" [laughing]
[Chorus: sung]
Work it baby (work it baby)
I'ma give you extra, you deserve it baby (deserve it baby)
Put a star next to you cause your perfect baby (perfect baby) all the time
Clock out, clock in for overtime (overtime)
[Tech N9ne]
If you think we 'bout to go to sleep - forget about it
You really doubt it, though we can make the synergys link
In the middle of the night I'm fixin to enter the pink
Never the one to be stingy I leave my dinner, she winks (geah)
Cause she think she got me and her percentage be Brinks
But I'ma stick it without a ticket in the tender she thinks
Suck me up and then I can become her energy drink (gyah!)
And that's what she gon' need (geah)
Punchin the clock, I'm not gonna be done on three
Baby you probably wanna kick it and get 'er done on E
But you ever have steamy sexual fun on weed?
So I told her N9ne!
No I don't look it but I'm the older kind
But that dont mean I'ma stick it and quit it, forget it
Because tonight I'ma 'bout to get it in overtime
[Chorus]
[Stevie Stone]
Said I - love your body, love your pace
Love it when you maneuver your body off my space
and weather the chase, and have your body off in a daze
Now could'cha feel the hormones, they off of the rage
Now check it - let me take a little dose of the page
I'm hittin for hours and hours, hours hours and days
All the positions I'm feelin real kinky today
I've waited to play my trombone have a parade (have a parade)
Kitty kitty kitty kitty c'mere
Well there's a couple little things I wanna say in ya ear
I'm shiftin gears, love it when I strike the wheel
Leave ya stoned in the bed I'ma freak for real!
Baby girl, I'ma freak for real
A little too much tongue got me head over heels
Wetter the chill, head shot ready to kill
Ready to deal, head watch, watch you will
[Chorus]
[Tech N9ne]
Baby, baby gave me a job and I love it
I know you'll be lovin the way you'll throb when you hug it
When I got the punani I thought the job really was it
Before the punani you take the job and you shove it
Feel like a nigga makin love when I does it
On the clock I'ma stop it, when it buzz I'ma plug it
Good enough for me to be your husband in public
You really be wantin to pack a stud in your luggage
[Stevie Stone]
Uhh! Pack a stud in your luggage
Break down baby Stone gon' love it
Finally bang her, make a nigga wan' love it
Make me wanna snatch it, C2 grub it
Huh! It's one of a kind
You and your girls, and I come on with the N9ne
Spread them legs and open wide
Give you that overtime
[Chorus]
Yeah so, since I was 10 tears older then her (heh-yeah)
She tried to give me that "Coming to America" spiel, y'knahmsayin like
"Some guys, put in an hour - some of 'em, even an hour and a half"
"But a man gotta put in overtime for me to get off" [laughing]
[Chorus: sung]
Work it baby (work it baby)
I'ma give you extra, you deserve it baby (deserve it baby)
Put a star next to you cause your perfect baby (perfect baby) all the time
Clock out, clock in for overtime (overtime)
[Tech N9ne]
If you think we 'bout to go to sleep - forget about it
You really doubt it, though we can make the synergys link
In the middle of the night I'm fixin to enter the pink
Never the one to be stingy I leave my dinner, she winks (geah)
Cause she think she got me and her percentage be Brinks
But I'ma stick it without a ticket in the tender she thinks
Suck me up and then I can become her energy drink (gyah!)
And that's what she gon' need (geah)
Punchin the clock, I'm not gonna be done on three
Baby you probably wanna kick it and get 'er done on E
But you ever have steamy sexual fun on weed?
So I told her N9ne!
No I don't look it but I'm the older kind
But that dont mean I'ma stick it and quit it, forget it
Because tonight I'ma 'bout to get it in overtime
[Chorus]
[Stevie Stone]
Said I - love your body, love your pace
Love it when you maneuver your body off my space
and weather the chase, and have your body off in a daze
Now could'cha feel the hormones, they off of the rage
Now check it - let me take a little dose of the page
I'm hittin for hours and hours, hours hours and days
All the positions I'm feelin real kinky today
I've waited to play my trombone have a parade (have a parade)
Kitty kitty kitty kitty c'mere
Well there's a couple little things I wanna say in ya ear
I'm shiftin gears, love it when I strike the wheel
Leave ya stoned in the bed I'ma freak for real!
Baby girl, I'ma freak for real
A little too much tongue got me head over heels
Wetter the chill, head shot ready to kill
Ready to deal, head watch, watch you will
[Chorus]
[Tech N9ne]
Baby, baby gave me a job and I love it
I know you'll be lovin the way you'll throb when you hug it
When I got the punani I thought the job really was it
Before the punani you take the job and you shove it
Feel like a nigga makin love when I does it
On the clock I'ma stop it, when it buzz I'ma plug it
Good enough for me to be your husband in public
You really be wantin to pack a stud in your luggage
[Stevie Stone]
Uhh! Pack a stud in your luggage
Break down baby Stone gon' love it
Finally bang her, make a nigga wan' love it
Make me wanna snatch it, C2 grub it
Huh! It's one of a kind
You and your girls, and I come on with the N9ne
Spread them legs and open wide
Give you that overtime
[Chorus]
Pornographic lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Snoop Dogg, E-40, Krizz Kaliko)
[Tech N9ne (Krizz Kaliko)]
Hey. Where the camera at?
I'm tryin to hammer that your glammer got rappers,actors, et cetera havin a damn attack
And its that bam and back that's standing fat with your rack
Let's get candid act like your Janet Jack and mash in the sack
Or pretend your Nikki Nova while I film and flip it over
Get me closer to sticky soaking women if the poker
This is the culture
Where we kiss the chocha
And if she know to get below the big derover lick these soldiers strictly vulgar
(Look at her go) Watching you on the T.V
(Like at a show) Actin like you a pinkey
(Incredible) Far from nasty and sleezy
(Your not a ho) Best believe me.
Something you said made me wanna jump in the bed
Dumpin my threads while your spread legs dead on my red cam.
This ain't a bread scam just wanna bust head jams
She said ram me and play it man and I said DWAMM
[Chorus]
(Pornographic-ooo)
(Don't make you no ho-ooo)
(We can take it slow-ooo)
(No one has to know-ooo)
Oh Oh lets make a porno
You can taste me ill eat ya up like DiGiorno
Don't be shy that's a no no
Me on you picture that like a photo
[E-40]
E-40
Back it up like a garbage truck
Ass like Amber Rose
Bouncing up and down like a pogo stick
I wanna see ya touch yo toes
Imma lay back and let you do to all the work
Til you reach your climax and spit
Cream on my thing like a wet dream
Pussy juice dripping just like PET milk
We on that (lammy and shrekin berry?)
We higher than Pluto
She can't get enough
She blowin like a bugle
I'm fixxin to burst
Just like a water balloon (Water balloon)
She took the rubber off and ate my sperm with a spoon
If that ain't pornographic
I don't know what pornographic is
Booty checks, tatted pierced and pussy lips
Silicon plastic oral injections
Is just big hips on my erection
I don't spend money on hoes
Hoes spend money on me
Like to make em buy me clothes
By using my mouthpiece
I tell em I ain't got no bread
I ain't got no paper
You heard what E-40 said
I ain't no captive saver
Dick boss mackin
Hustlin is my habit
I don't play no games
I beat the pussy out the frame
Biotch! Biotch!
[Chorus]
(Pornographic-ooo)
(Don't make you no ho-ooo)
(We can take it slow-ooo)
(No one has to know-ooo)
Oh Oh lets make a porno
You can taste me ill eat ya up like DiGiorno
Don't be shy that's a no no
Me on you picture that like a photo
[Snoop Dogg]
Debbie does Dallas
Doggy does Debbie
Baby are you ready
This shit is gettin heavy
Dippin like a Chevy
Hold it real steady
Double up
Bring in Blowjob Betty
Now we got it poppin low
Hit then I stop and go
Film it record it
in high definition though
I got my dick by your ear
Do you hear what I hear
Oh brother
No other
I will fuck yo mother
And that's truthfully
See that's how Snoop will be
See cause usually
Booty free, duty free it's all the same
Pussy has no name or no face
Some love the way it taste
And I know that
See baby wanna blow that
I take her to the mic booth
And let her do a mic check
Dog her like Mike Vic
I'll make dyke bitch like dick
Right bitch?
It took a minute just to write this
[Chorus]
(Pornographic-ooo)
(Don't make you no ho-ooo)
(We can take it slow-ooo)
(No one has to know-ooo)
Oh Oh lets make a porno
You can taste me ill eat ya up like DiGiorno
Don't be shy that's a no no
Me on you picture that like a photo
Hey. Where the camera at?
I'm tryin to hammer that your glammer got rappers,actors, et cetera havin a damn attack
And its that bam and back that's standing fat with your rack
Let's get candid act like your Janet Jack and mash in the sack
Or pretend your Nikki Nova while I film and flip it over
Get me closer to sticky soaking women if the poker
This is the culture
Where we kiss the chocha
And if she know to get below the big derover lick these soldiers strictly vulgar
(Look at her go) Watching you on the T.V
(Like at a show) Actin like you a pinkey
(Incredible) Far from nasty and sleezy
(Your not a ho) Best believe me.
Something you said made me wanna jump in the bed
Dumpin my threads while your spread legs dead on my red cam.
This ain't a bread scam just wanna bust head jams
She said ram me and play it man and I said DWAMM
[Chorus]
(Pornographic-ooo)
(Don't make you no ho-ooo)
(We can take it slow-ooo)
(No one has to know-ooo)
Oh Oh lets make a porno
You can taste me ill eat ya up like DiGiorno
Don't be shy that's a no no
Me on you picture that like a photo
[E-40]
E-40
Back it up like a garbage truck
Ass like Amber Rose
Bouncing up and down like a pogo stick
I wanna see ya touch yo toes
Imma lay back and let you do to all the work
Til you reach your climax and spit
Cream on my thing like a wet dream
Pussy juice dripping just like PET milk
We on that (lammy and shrekin berry?)
We higher than Pluto
She can't get enough
She blowin like a bugle
I'm fixxin to burst
Just like a water balloon (Water balloon)
She took the rubber off and ate my sperm with a spoon
If that ain't pornographic
I don't know what pornographic is
Booty checks, tatted pierced and pussy lips
Silicon plastic oral injections
Is just big hips on my erection
I don't spend money on hoes
Hoes spend money on me
Like to make em buy me clothes
By using my mouthpiece
I tell em I ain't got no bread
I ain't got no paper
You heard what E-40 said
I ain't no captive saver
Dick boss mackin
Hustlin is my habit
I don't play no games
I beat the pussy out the frame
Biotch! Biotch!
[Chorus]
(Pornographic-ooo)
(Don't make you no ho-ooo)
(We can take it slow-ooo)
(No one has to know-ooo)
Oh Oh lets make a porno
You can taste me ill eat ya up like DiGiorno
Don't be shy that's a no no
Me on you picture that like a photo
[Snoop Dogg]
Debbie does Dallas
Doggy does Debbie
Baby are you ready
This shit is gettin heavy
Dippin like a Chevy
Hold it real steady
Double up
Bring in Blowjob Betty
Now we got it poppin low
Hit then I stop and go
Film it record it
in high definition though
I got my dick by your ear
Do you hear what I hear
Oh brother
No other
I will fuck yo mother
And that's truthfully
See that's how Snoop will be
See cause usually
Booty free, duty free it's all the same
Pussy has no name or no face
Some love the way it taste
And I know that
See baby wanna blow that
I take her to the mic booth
And let her do a mic check
Dog her like Mike Vic
I'll make dyke bitch like dick
Right bitch?
It took a minute just to write this
[Chorus]
(Pornographic-ooo)
(Don't make you no ho-ooo)
(We can take it slow-ooo)
(No one has to know-ooo)
Oh Oh lets make a porno
You can taste me ill eat ya up like DiGiorno
Don't be shy that's a no no
Me on you picture that like a photo
You Owe Like Pookie lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Jay Rock, Kutt Calhoun)
[Intro/Interlude]
I don't know if it is gon' jump, you front
Owe me money you might get stomped like a punk
(hey) like a chump (hey) we can thump
(hey) what'chu want (hey) c'mon
[Chorus]
You owe like, Pookie
Everythang thang, coochie
You're soft like, sushi
If you owe like, Pookie
Yes you do - you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true - kiss all that booty
Yes you do - you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true - kiss all that booty
[Tech N9ne]
I'm still drivin, with no license
Cold night when a woman gets wined and dined and it's no pipin
Remember the crackhead on "New Jack City," the low life one
(Yup!) Well his name Pookie (gyah) and you owe like him
At the trailers, thought we began trust
You stand up my hand is on your damn butt you say I'm nuts!
The way I ham up, you said you understand us
And lessons that I can't cut but in the end you jammed up!
I don't take nothin (gyah) but I expected somethin! (Gyah)
Cause you stated after dinner and movie next was humpin (gyah)
And I was always taught by mom and them respect a woma (gyah)
But you owe like Pookie I suggest you pay when the checks are comin
[Chorus]
[Jay Rock]
First tee I go to jail then Wayne too
Notice a traumatic drop in sales when the lame dudes
come to try the same, dude remains in the game fools
wantin to be starts everybody ain't spangled
So how can I be confident and say these rappers ain't be prominent
Today they grabbin put a comical stain on (music, music)
It happens to be looted, you sad, you signin for a little bit of stacks
But when you miss intuitive facts (you ruins it, screws it)
Uck-fay everybody else, I'ma fuck everybody else
I walk up in the sto' what they purchase (NOTHIN!) All by myself
With all the money lost to booty suckers (you owe a lot of people)
Me, you owe yourself, you even owe my mother
So you owe Pook!
[Interlude/Chorus]
[Kutt Kalhoun]
It's been a minute, I want my stack with interest
And if you come with that you talkin you gon' need a dentist
(Yes!) Money never grow on trees so you disrespectin
Fuck a Smith & Wesson I'ma order you that chopper special
They say you shuckin and jivin from me you duckin and hidin
Let's see you duck and hide from these bullets when I fly 'em
It's been a weak nigga takin my kindness for weakness
'til I cock back and squeeze this and I leave yo' ass bleedin
Period! Now niggaz wanna act so delirious
When I ask for my paper 'til I do somethin so serious
like bust a head, break a neck, you lettin in some dookie
My advice just pay up, nigga you owe like Pookie
[Chorus]
"You owe"
I don't know if it is gon' jump, you front
Owe me money you might get stomped like a punk
(hey) like a chump (hey) we can thump
(hey) what'chu want (hey) c'mon
[Chorus]
You owe like, Pookie
Everythang thang, coochie
You're soft like, sushi
If you owe like, Pookie
Yes you do - you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true - kiss all that booty
Yes you do - you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true - kiss all that booty
[Tech N9ne]
I'm still drivin, with no license
Cold night when a woman gets wined and dined and it's no pipin
Remember the crackhead on "New Jack City," the low life one
(Yup!) Well his name Pookie (gyah) and you owe like him
At the trailers, thought we began trust
You stand up my hand is on your damn butt you say I'm nuts!
The way I ham up, you said you understand us
And lessons that I can't cut but in the end you jammed up!
I don't take nothin (gyah) but I expected somethin! (Gyah)
Cause you stated after dinner and movie next was humpin (gyah)
And I was always taught by mom and them respect a woma (gyah)
But you owe like Pookie I suggest you pay when the checks are comin
[Chorus]
[Jay Rock]
First tee I go to jail then Wayne too
Notice a traumatic drop in sales when the lame dudes
come to try the same, dude remains in the game fools
wantin to be starts everybody ain't spangled
So how can I be confident and say these rappers ain't be prominent
Today they grabbin put a comical stain on (music, music)
It happens to be looted, you sad, you signin for a little bit of stacks
But when you miss intuitive facts (you ruins it, screws it)
Uck-fay everybody else, I'ma fuck everybody else
I walk up in the sto' what they purchase (NOTHIN!) All by myself
With all the money lost to booty suckers (you owe a lot of people)
Me, you owe yourself, you even owe my mother
So you owe Pook!
[Interlude/Chorus]
[Kutt Kalhoun]
It's been a minute, I want my stack with interest
And if you come with that you talkin you gon' need a dentist
(Yes!) Money never grow on trees so you disrespectin
Fuck a Smith & Wesson I'ma order you that chopper special
They say you shuckin and jivin from me you duckin and hidin
Let's see you duck and hide from these bullets when I fly 'em
It's been a weak nigga takin my kindness for weakness
'til I cock back and squeeze this and I leave yo' ass bleedin
Period! Now niggaz wanna act so delirious
When I ask for my paper 'til I do somethin so serious
like bust a head, break a neck, you lettin in some dookie
My advice just pay up, nigga you owe like Pookie
[Chorus]
"You owe"
Delusional lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Nikkiya)
[Verse 1]
Yeah... Like this (like this) Ima drink this henn, Ima keep this grin, but if you look at nina closly I'm tryina contain this beast within.
I know some of yall already knowin that I got alotta cheese to spend but that don't change the fact I go insane I gotta heap of sins please begin.
I saw a glimspse in all of this when I was just yay tall and I pictured yall and it wall to wall but they all said I was just Delusional but the people startin callin us and I'm ballin tough but the crawlin rough and I never though of stuff with saw enough.
What the problem is now I got em here tellin all these kids I'm the K.O.D and they pumpin up the volume and listenen hard when I give my heart is it Delusional.
When I'm thinkin Ima boss in the biz but I'm lost and I fake it that I'm off in the lid but they pay the cost when it is dark at the crib
Some say that if tell them to hate my people are at the gate ready for sealin your fate that is up for debate cause when I make my music ain't no evil from mister yates callin me
A cult leader I don't really know but Ima fosho heater wickedness commin from mine rove they could blow me but the folks wanna soul see us at the bottom with the devil look around and it be no N9na they say I lead em to evil like I was jimmy jones and feedin the people when I bleed in the steeple the reason they seizin me ain't no decreasin my ego my powers for good I think would I shrink if somebody took away how good I ink but that would never happen I'm makin it with the rappin but they want me to collapse and when I could I sink
[Chorus - Nikkiya]
I hope I find what I'm looking for, maybe I should drink just a little more.
Delusional I'm fightin but I'm losin feel like we offer up confusion Hear me!
My rights and wrongs are questioned in my life and confusion seems to be my alibi.
Delusional I'm feelin like I don't belong, feel like I'm tellin you to do wrong hear me!
[Verse 2]
She feel like I'm, gonna make them hate because I was around and kick it and make them babys and now that I made it gotta escape them daily and that's crazy cause all I'm doin is makin the industry pay me but when I show my face feelin everythings great did a show then we ate then I'm outta that state she said I'm a good provider but daddy of the year man I'm outta that race how I compensate for the losses they get often dates that's too personal we'll stop the tape
[Chorus - Nikkiya]
I hope I find what I'm looking for, maybe I should drink just a little more.
Delusional I'm fightin but I'm losin feel like we offer up confusion Hear me!
My rights and wrongs are questioned in my life and confusion seems to be my alibi.
Delusional I'm feelin like I don't belong, feel like I'm tellin you to do wrong hear me!
[Verse 3]
They say I'm seein things but everybody know I'm bein things we dem kings like it or not we runnin this gotta lotta hype cause I wanna spit and I come to grip on the fith you gotta know techs never gonna miss I know I might be a little psycie but its nightly and brightly inside of me makin me a little frightening rippin it with the right team I bring hella light when resighting when its all said and done I'm sickened and heavened caused this a damned reverend ALL 6'S AND 7'S
[Chorus - Nikkiya]
I hope I find what I'm looking for, maybe I should drink just a little more.
Delusional I'm fightin but I'm losin feel like we offer up confusion Hear me!
My rights and wrongs are questioned in my life and confusion seems to be my alibi.
Delusional I'm feelin like I don't belong, feel like I'm tellin you to do wrong hear me!
Yeah... Like this (like this) Ima drink this henn, Ima keep this grin, but if you look at nina closly I'm tryina contain this beast within.
I know some of yall already knowin that I got alotta cheese to spend but that don't change the fact I go insane I gotta heap of sins please begin.
I saw a glimspse in all of this when I was just yay tall and I pictured yall and it wall to wall but they all said I was just Delusional but the people startin callin us and I'm ballin tough but the crawlin rough and I never though of stuff with saw enough.
What the problem is now I got em here tellin all these kids I'm the K.O.D and they pumpin up the volume and listenen hard when I give my heart is it Delusional.
When I'm thinkin Ima boss in the biz but I'm lost and I fake it that I'm off in the lid but they pay the cost when it is dark at the crib
Some say that if tell them to hate my people are at the gate ready for sealin your fate that is up for debate cause when I make my music ain't no evil from mister yates callin me
A cult leader I don't really know but Ima fosho heater wickedness commin from mine rove they could blow me but the folks wanna soul see us at the bottom with the devil look around and it be no N9na they say I lead em to evil like I was jimmy jones and feedin the people when I bleed in the steeple the reason they seizin me ain't no decreasin my ego my powers for good I think would I shrink if somebody took away how good I ink but that would never happen I'm makin it with the rappin but they want me to collapse and when I could I sink
[Chorus - Nikkiya]
I hope I find what I'm looking for, maybe I should drink just a little more.
Delusional I'm fightin but I'm losin feel like we offer up confusion Hear me!
My rights and wrongs are questioned in my life and confusion seems to be my alibi.
Delusional I'm feelin like I don't belong, feel like I'm tellin you to do wrong hear me!
[Verse 2]
She feel like I'm, gonna make them hate because I was around and kick it and make them babys and now that I made it gotta escape them daily and that's crazy cause all I'm doin is makin the industry pay me but when I show my face feelin everythings great did a show then we ate then I'm outta that state she said I'm a good provider but daddy of the year man I'm outta that race how I compensate for the losses they get often dates that's too personal we'll stop the tape
[Chorus - Nikkiya]
I hope I find what I'm looking for, maybe I should drink just a little more.
Delusional I'm fightin but I'm losin feel like we offer up confusion Hear me!
My rights and wrongs are questioned in my life and confusion seems to be my alibi.
Delusional I'm feelin like I don't belong, feel like I'm tellin you to do wrong hear me!
[Verse 3]
They say I'm seein things but everybody know I'm bein things we dem kings like it or not we runnin this gotta lotta hype cause I wanna spit and I come to grip on the fith you gotta know techs never gonna miss I know I might be a little psycie but its nightly and brightly inside of me makin me a little frightening rippin it with the right team I bring hella light when resighting when its all said and done I'm sickened and heavened caused this a damned reverend ALL 6'S AND 7'S
[Chorus - Nikkiya]
I hope I find what I'm looking for, maybe I should drink just a little more.
Delusional I'm fightin but I'm losin feel like we offer up confusion Hear me!
My rights and wrongs are questioned in my life and confusion seems to be my alibi.
Delusional I'm feelin like I don't belong, feel like I'm tellin you to do wrong hear me!
So Lonely lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Blind Fury, Mackenzie O’guin)
[Chorus - Mackenzie O'Guin & Tech N9ne]
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
Yeah
When I came up,
I was famous
And I stayed up
Yeah
Now I'm way up
People they just
Turn to hater
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
Been alone ever since I started
To be an artist
I've been disregarded
I mean the hardest they ever seen
I put them in the garbage to be a part of when I spit this
Whammy is wicked
Face covered up just like Stanley Ipkiss
But damn he is lifted were no families listed
Plan to revisit that big plan that he misses
But the land that he shifted, twisted a bit
Cuz man he resisted to jam when he script it
Calamity Insanity with it
Like amity preaches sickness hit when banisty livid
So Blow me, with a bucket of hot feces poured on me
Never loved it, now ya'll just be so phoney
No Homies
Would I never let bozos with so-so flows own me
When it said it gets better it's just baloney
That's why N9nas so lonely
[Chorus - Mackenzie O'Guin & Tech N9ne]
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
Yeah
When I came up,
I was famous
And I stayed up
Yeah
Now I'm way up
People they just
Turn to hater
[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne]
This my planet higher then yours, damn it
No laws and it's no raw candid inside I made them all vanish
Vandalistic with this
If man get his lips in this
Quick damage and rip the bitch
No bandages with a fit he draws panic
From clones I spit it up and then they gone
And I'm livin it up within my zone
Nobody love to win my throne
Try calling home but everybody is so monotone
And your gettin this while the Tech is all alone
[Verse 3 - Blind Fury]
Tech(Tech) Wait(Wait)
It's so Lonely up here (why)
Ain't none of my homies up here (oh)
Cuz they feel like I chose a career over my peers
But I try to tell them love don't pay bills
But me spittin these frees and pre-writtens is probably whats gone make mills
Try to stay chill
When a lot of rappers lust and chase thrills
Fuck the fame and the thrills I'm maintaining the real
Straight up fury ain't no jury minus the chain and the grill
To me, you were lame if you ain't been embracing the skill
Ya see, cuz I been in it, for a minute, and I ain't gonna go away
Ya'll keep them trash rappers, but I'm the one that ya'll throw away
Them songs I make will show the pain but this game ain't to friendly
I cant take it no more so sing it Mackenzie and tell em' why I'm
[Chorus - Mackenzie O'Guin & Tech N9ne]
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
Yeah
When I came up,
I was famous
And I stayed up
Yeah
Now I'm way up
People they just
Turn to hater
[Verse 3 - Blind Fury]
Got everything that I wanted but it came with a price
Bought me a crib with my money, but I gave up my life
Sometimes I stay up kinda late, and I hate it at night
Every other day me and my lady we break up and fight
Thinkin you bringing that mentality into my galaxy is a fallacy for anybody that battle me
Realizing I ain't got nothin but friends and family
And after that ain't nobody else gonna look after me
So I'm proud to be
[Outro - Mackenzie O'Guin]
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
Yeah
When I came up,
I was famous
And I stayed up
Yeah
Now I'm way up
People they just
Turn to hater
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
Been alone ever since I started
To be an artist
I've been disregarded
I mean the hardest they ever seen
I put them in the garbage to be a part of when I spit this
Whammy is wicked
Face covered up just like Stanley Ipkiss
But damn he is lifted were no families listed
Plan to revisit that big plan that he misses
But the land that he shifted, twisted a bit
Cuz man he resisted to jam when he script it
Calamity Insanity with it
Like amity preaches sickness hit when banisty livid
So Blow me, with a bucket of hot feces poured on me
Never loved it, now ya'll just be so phoney
No Homies
Would I never let bozos with so-so flows own me
When it said it gets better it's just baloney
That's why N9nas so lonely
[Chorus - Mackenzie O'Guin & Tech N9ne]
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
Yeah
When I came up,
I was famous
And I stayed up
Yeah
Now I'm way up
People they just
Turn to hater
[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne]
This my planet higher then yours, damn it
No laws and it's no raw candid inside I made them all vanish
Vandalistic with this
If man get his lips in this
Quick damage and rip the bitch
No bandages with a fit he draws panic
From clones I spit it up and then they gone
And I'm livin it up within my zone
Nobody love to win my throne
Try calling home but everybody is so monotone
And your gettin this while the Tech is all alone
[Verse 3 - Blind Fury]
Tech(Tech) Wait(Wait)
It's so Lonely up here (why)
Ain't none of my homies up here (oh)
Cuz they feel like I chose a career over my peers
But I try to tell them love don't pay bills
But me spittin these frees and pre-writtens is probably whats gone make mills
Try to stay chill
When a lot of rappers lust and chase thrills
Fuck the fame and the thrills I'm maintaining the real
Straight up fury ain't no jury minus the chain and the grill
To me, you were lame if you ain't been embracing the skill
Ya see, cuz I been in it, for a minute, and I ain't gonna go away
Ya'll keep them trash rappers, but I'm the one that ya'll throw away
Them songs I make will show the pain but this game ain't to friendly
I cant take it no more so sing it Mackenzie and tell em' why I'm
[Chorus - Mackenzie O'Guin & Tech N9ne]
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
Yeah
When I came up,
I was famous
And I stayed up
Yeah
Now I'm way up
People they just
Turn to hater
[Verse 3 - Blind Fury]
Got everything that I wanted but it came with a price
Bought me a crib with my money, but I gave up my life
Sometimes I stay up kinda late, and I hate it at night
Every other day me and my lady we break up and fight
Thinkin you bringing that mentality into my galaxy is a fallacy for anybody that battle me
Realizing I ain't got nothin but friends and family
And after that ain't nobody else gonna look after me
So I'm proud to be
[Outro - Mackenzie O'Guin]
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely
If I Could lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Stephen Carpenter, Chino Moreno)
[Intro/Interlude: repeat 4X]
Could have could
[Tech N9ne]
Listen!
I know I'm always gone, and I ain't never home
And plus you barely ever hear me on the telephone
Just trying to sell a song, 'til my bride ain't jealous none
And my hell is shown, but if I rest
It's just like I'ma malice thrown
All the way all the day all I say called way
A loved one calls to say
"How's the Bay hogging, stay for a holiday"
But I'm far away, gotta pay, lot of K
From my daughters we send they mommas they sum
But then there's problems when I'm away
But I gotta go get it, a lot of dough in it
A hundred percent I'm in it to fly and real grit it
Techa Nina be breaking it up when I go spit it
But it get to me when the family cry no shit it
Becomes hella hurtful
Yo, feel like I'm running around in circles
If I could I would
And I would stop but I might go bezerk-o
[Chorus: Chino Moreno]
But if I could, I would be good
I would be there for you just like I should
You wouldn't cry, when I say goodbye
For the reasons, do not tell me why
But if I could, I would be good
I wouldn't leave you, you think that I would
It feels like I die, a little inside
Know I hurt you, when I say goodbye
[Interlude]
[Tech N9ne over Interlude]
Yeah...
If I could I would
F'real
Check it!
[Tech N9ne]
I know your heart is skipping, cause I'm on a mission
Your eyes and schnoz are dripping, cause your dog is missing
And you his broad and wishing he wasn't a freaking politician
You want his kissing and you hope and pray that God is listening
You want to frolic with him (geah) but he gotta get them
Dollars give them all of his grin polished scripts and they all assist him
Now he's baller big and tall ambition, you're falling friction
Cause you missed your body's twitching throbbing from his rod incisions
So you started fishing, websites and call him bitching
Thinking some broad is nibbling on his dick and y'all is drifting
But he just say nah to chickens, all of this when cause is given
If I could I would dissolve suspicion
[Chorus]
[Tech N9ne]
Just trust me
Please just trust me
I'm doing all this music, so we can go all over the world
I swear to God, I'ma take you all over the world baby
We're gonna go, to Hawaii
We gonna stay for months!
You always knew I wanted to go to Hawaii
And we're gonna go all over the world baby just just just give me time
I'm gonna get this right, and do what I'm supposed to do
I swear to God we're gonna go, all over the world
We're gonna take, long trips
We're gonna go, to Japan
We're gonna go, to Africa
Wherever you wanna go, all I need
Is a little bit of time
A little bit more time, all I need is, time
Could have could
[Tech N9ne]
Listen!
I know I'm always gone, and I ain't never home
And plus you barely ever hear me on the telephone
Just trying to sell a song, 'til my bride ain't jealous none
And my hell is shown, but if I rest
It's just like I'ma malice thrown
All the way all the day all I say called way
A loved one calls to say
"How's the Bay hogging, stay for a holiday"
But I'm far away, gotta pay, lot of K
From my daughters we send they mommas they sum
But then there's problems when I'm away
But I gotta go get it, a lot of dough in it
A hundred percent I'm in it to fly and real grit it
Techa Nina be breaking it up when I go spit it
But it get to me when the family cry no shit it
Becomes hella hurtful
Yo, feel like I'm running around in circles
If I could I would
And I would stop but I might go bezerk-o
[Chorus: Chino Moreno]
But if I could, I would be good
I would be there for you just like I should
You wouldn't cry, when I say goodbye
For the reasons, do not tell me why
But if I could, I would be good
I wouldn't leave you, you think that I would
It feels like I die, a little inside
Know I hurt you, when I say goodbye
[Interlude]
[Tech N9ne over Interlude]
Yeah...
If I could I would
F'real
Check it!
[Tech N9ne]
I know your heart is skipping, cause I'm on a mission
Your eyes and schnoz are dripping, cause your dog is missing
And you his broad and wishing he wasn't a freaking politician
You want his kissing and you hope and pray that God is listening
You want to frolic with him (geah) but he gotta get them
Dollars give them all of his grin polished scripts and they all assist him
Now he's baller big and tall ambition, you're falling friction
Cause you missed your body's twitching throbbing from his rod incisions
So you started fishing, websites and call him bitching
Thinking some broad is nibbling on his dick and y'all is drifting
But he just say nah to chickens, all of this when cause is given
If I could I would dissolve suspicion
[Chorus]
[Tech N9ne]
Just trust me
Please just trust me
I'm doing all this music, so we can go all over the world
I swear to God, I'ma take you all over the world baby
We're gonna go, to Hawaii
We gonna stay for months!
You always knew I wanted to go to Hawaii
And we're gonna go all over the world baby just just just give me time
I'm gonna get this right, and do what I'm supposed to do
I swear to God we're gonna go, all over the world
We're gonna take, long trips
We're gonna go, to Japan
We're gonna go, to Africa
Wherever you wanna go, all I need
Is a little bit of time
A little bit more time, all I need is, time
Angry Caller (Skit) lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Spoken]
Hey, So I was just at your private show in Golden,
and the fans said that I missed you.
And I said no I don't miss him and nor should I because,
why would I miss a nigga with a wack ass mohawk.
A bitch ass nigga that don't give a fuck about hisself.
Fuck you bitch!
Hey, So I was just at your private show in Golden,
and the fans said that I missed you.
And I said no I don't miss him and nor should I because,
why would I miss a nigga with a wack ass mohawk.
A bitch ass nigga that don't give a fuck about hisself.
Fuck you bitch!
Love Me Tomorrow lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Big Scoob)
[Spoken - Tech N9ne]
Ya, You might not like some of the things I do, or the things I say,
but guarantee you gonna love me tomorrow. For sho.
She love she love me not
But Ill never be all touchy lovey dovey for what he gots
Suddenly kissy huggy what is for me the buddy slot
But they callin on me to put it right in the open it could be an ugly stop
Shes lookin to be caressed on the reg
Fetched on the reg
Sex on the reg
only Techs on the bread
With nothin busting percussion and checks on the head
As she huffin and puffin cause wasn't no Tech on the bed
And she don't like that Tech N9ne persona
Groupies more groupies for true the be juicy like John Bedushi(Belushi?)
Like the one that do movies
Man ay caramba you google me I'm beyond the boobies and champaignya
Bumbaclot don't shrug me cause I'm the rapper but again you fonded a slacker who's been on your love
Peace in your honor
Just trusting can calm ya
She stoned
Now I'm home
But she gon love me mañana
[Krizz Kaliko]
Can't stand to hear my name or see my face
But everytime she does she feels disgraced
But she gon love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
[Tech N9ne]
What kind of fan are you
Just because expanded you (bantered who?) like soft musical (xanadu?)
But I'll be damn if you slander who Tech Ninna
My crew cannibals ain't no fan it
You man who do a lot in a jam or two
Said I'm a sell out cause I worked with Wayne
First your brain need work
You hurt the game
Every lyric that blurst put the earth shame
How do we burst to fame if both of our verse the same
We supposed to be different
You know that gifted
Cause what we spit
You know that we live it
We grow cause we vivid
You's a fair weather fan
Your predictions will never stand
Like you know something better than when I'm chopping
Whatever man
[Spoken]
I told my fans, that, I told them this years ago.
I said Tech will never go mainstream, mainstream will go Tech.
[Krizz Kaliko]
I hear ya saying that I ain't the same
But in order to grow you know you got to change
But you gon love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
[Big Scoob]
Here today but be gone when you blink an eye
Constant drinking got you thinking and you about cry
I was forsaken life taken and feel the pain
Heart breakin body shakin can you stand the rain
I was a friend of thee but treated like an enemy
But now I'm gone just a portion of your memories
But in your memory remember this vividly
There was no other villain from the hood real as me
From the soil none loyal like the B.I.G.
Homie from the show me hope that's how you 'member me
And we'll soon see I ain't got long to be
On this earth claiming turf running in these streets
I apologize homie look me in my eyes
Time to turn the page and be a man and swallow pride
To many homies died before I got to say my piece
So I just said piece and hopin that it brings us peace
[Krizz Kaliko]
Today is gone and I left this place
But I'll be the sun shining on your face
So just love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
Ya, You might not like some of the things I do, or the things I say,
but guarantee you gonna love me tomorrow. For sho.
She love she love me not
But Ill never be all touchy lovey dovey for what he gots
Suddenly kissy huggy what is for me the buddy slot
But they callin on me to put it right in the open it could be an ugly stop
Shes lookin to be caressed on the reg
Fetched on the reg
Sex on the reg
only Techs on the bread
With nothin busting percussion and checks on the head
As she huffin and puffin cause wasn't no Tech on the bed
And she don't like that Tech N9ne persona
Groupies more groupies for true the be juicy like John Bedushi(Belushi?)
Like the one that do movies
Man ay caramba you google me I'm beyond the boobies and champaignya
Bumbaclot don't shrug me cause I'm the rapper but again you fonded a slacker who's been on your love
Peace in your honor
Just trusting can calm ya
She stoned
Now I'm home
But she gon love me mañana
[Krizz Kaliko]
Can't stand to hear my name or see my face
But everytime she does she feels disgraced
But she gon love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
[Tech N9ne]
What kind of fan are you
Just because expanded you (bantered who?) like soft musical (xanadu?)
But I'll be damn if you slander who Tech Ninna
My crew cannibals ain't no fan it
You man who do a lot in a jam or two
Said I'm a sell out cause I worked with Wayne
First your brain need work
You hurt the game
Every lyric that blurst put the earth shame
How do we burst to fame if both of our verse the same
We supposed to be different
You know that gifted
Cause what we spit
You know that we live it
We grow cause we vivid
You's a fair weather fan
Your predictions will never stand
Like you know something better than when I'm chopping
Whatever man
[Spoken]
I told my fans, that, I told them this years ago.
I said Tech will never go mainstream, mainstream will go Tech.
[Krizz Kaliko]
I hear ya saying that I ain't the same
But in order to grow you know you got to change
But you gon love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
[Big Scoob]
Here today but be gone when you blink an eye
Constant drinking got you thinking and you about cry
I was forsaken life taken and feel the pain
Heart breakin body shakin can you stand the rain
I was a friend of thee but treated like an enemy
But now I'm gone just a portion of your memories
But in your memory remember this vividly
There was no other villain from the hood real as me
From the soil none loyal like the B.I.G.
Homie from the show me hope that's how you 'member me
And we'll soon see I ain't got long to be
On this earth claiming turf running in these streets
I apologize homie look me in my eyes
Time to turn the page and be a man and swallow pride
To many homies died before I got to say my piece
So I just said piece and hopin that it brings us peace
[Krizz Kaliko]
Today is gone and I left this place
But I'll be the sun shining on your face
So just love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow)
Love me tomorrow (Love me tomorrow) [x3]
Mama Nem lyrics - Tech N9ne
[Intro]
Lets go, yeah
I feel this one man
And this one is long overdue
It’s ’bout my mama nem
My mama, her sisters, her brothers, grandma too man
I just wanna take this time to speak about mama nem
Yeah,
Check it
[Verse 1]
She carried me when she was fifteen
Had me when she was sixteen
Reminiscing on how well she did things
Got one popped on 11/8/71 she had this king
She was baring that on day
I was just a staring upon that face
With her, just declaring my mum said wait
Than her and her sisters named me Aaron Dontez Yates
She, tried to give me everything I seen
Casing ? gas cynlinders was her means for green
Took me to the movies when they bought Halloween to screen
Got me a big wheel couldn’t afford a green machine
But I loved it,
When I got it, all my friends swarming
Cause in the projects big wheels wasn’t the norm
And I’m pouring this out to the woman I’m adoring
She know I like sugar snacks and a fried baloney sandwich in the morning
[Chorus]
Mama
I take you everywhere I go
I thank you’re mine, that's my momma nem
I only know what I know cause of my mama nem
She gave me life and made me me
I don’t know where I’d be without
My auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle nem
Mama nem
[Verse 2]
When I got bad grades I was in the heat seat
Got a woopin’ when I used another kids cheatsheet
But when I got a good grade card she bought me Beat street
The single, ayo I had that mug on repeat
Mama nem taught me rythm that I use yep
My uncle nem say’s stay on your P’s and Q’s neph’
Mama talking catch you, if you talking like you deaf
God-fearing still taught me how to two-step
Took me to church, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Than Sunday thinking why me
That was mama nem placin’ the love inside me
Our house was lively
My granny house, 8 girls and 4 boys beside me
Thanking Mama nem, for the weight that you carry
Pulling my teeth with friends sayin “boy you scary”
I ‘memba mama laughin sayin’ “Is it loose?”
“Very”
Pull it then, put cash in my pillow sayin’ its the tooth fairy
[Chorus]
Mama
I take you everywhere I go
I thank you momma
I only know what I know cause of my mama nem
She gave me life and you made me who
I don’t know who I’d be without
Auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle and
Mama nem
[Verse 3]
Epilepsy at 18, the lupus hit her
Pancreatitus was taking her but God was with her
I asked to show me something cause I was all bitter
Right after that the pancreatitus had all withered
Mama? “Yeah”
Mama!! “What?”
MAMA!!! “WHAT Boy?”
I’m a big timer
I’m always away from you cause of this music biz drama
But I really miss you and I’m always thinking ’bout big mama
She used to make that Thanks Giving and Christmas dinner
Grandma’s home cooking easily show up missing winters
Mama nem would take you in even if you’re vicious sinner
Nobody would ever take that humungous love that's within her
If your mama gone, heavens where mum belongs
Or if your momma home, call ya momma phone
And say I love you momma and you are not alone
I just wanted to thank you and that's why I made this momma song
[Chorus]
Lets go, yeah
I feel this one man
And this one is long overdue
It’s ’bout my mama nem
My mama, her sisters, her brothers, grandma too man
I just wanna take this time to speak about mama nem
Yeah,
Check it
[Verse 1]
She carried me when she was fifteen
Had me when she was sixteen
Reminiscing on how well she did things
Got one popped on 11/8/71 she had this king
She was baring that on day
I was just a staring upon that face
With her, just declaring my mum said wait
Than her and her sisters named me Aaron Dontez Yates
She, tried to give me everything I seen
Casing ? gas cynlinders was her means for green
Took me to the movies when they bought Halloween to screen
Got me a big wheel couldn’t afford a green machine
But I loved it,
When I got it, all my friends swarming
Cause in the projects big wheels wasn’t the norm
And I’m pouring this out to the woman I’m adoring
She know I like sugar snacks and a fried baloney sandwich in the morning
[Chorus]
Mama
I take you everywhere I go
I thank you’re mine, that's my momma nem
I only know what I know cause of my mama nem
She gave me life and made me me
I don’t know where I’d be without
My auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle nem
Mama nem
[Verse 2]
When I got bad grades I was in the heat seat
Got a woopin’ when I used another kids cheatsheet
But when I got a good grade card she bought me Beat street
The single, ayo I had that mug on repeat
Mama nem taught me rythm that I use yep
My uncle nem say’s stay on your P’s and Q’s neph’
Mama talking catch you, if you talking like you deaf
God-fearing still taught me how to two-step
Took me to church, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Than Sunday thinking why me
That was mama nem placin’ the love inside me
Our house was lively
My granny house, 8 girls and 4 boys beside me
Thanking Mama nem, for the weight that you carry
Pulling my teeth with friends sayin “boy you scary”
I ‘memba mama laughin sayin’ “Is it loose?”
“Very”
Pull it then, put cash in my pillow sayin’ its the tooth fairy
[Chorus]
Mama
I take you everywhere I go
I thank you momma
I only know what I know cause of my mama nem
She gave me life and you made me who
I don’t know who I’d be without
Auntie nem, my sisters and, my uncle and
Mama nem
[Verse 3]
Epilepsy at 18, the lupus hit her
Pancreatitus was taking her but God was with her
I asked to show me something cause I was all bitter
Right after that the pancreatitus had all withered
Mama? “Yeah”
Mama!! “What?”
MAMA!!! “WHAT Boy?”
I’m a big timer
I’m always away from you cause of this music biz drama
But I really miss you and I’m always thinking ’bout big mama
She used to make that Thanks Giving and Christmas dinner
Grandma’s home cooking easily show up missing winters
Mama nem would take you in even if you’re vicious sinner
Nobody would ever take that humungous love that's within her
If your mama gone, heavens where mum belongs
Or if your momma home, call ya momma phone
And say I love you momma and you are not alone
I just wanted to thank you and that's why I made this momma song
[Chorus]
Promiseland lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Nikkiya)
I remember when my soul, hoes and dough was missin'
When I went to all the shows yo my bros are bitchin
Never meant to blow my goal so its motor spittin
And when I enter all of my flows I'm so in pole position
I promise, to be the best to mom ya
Us through get up at the dawn let tech spew flip it like an omelette
Ever since the calm bet you tech ain't made you yawn yet
All signed checks in my pocket are the color of pawn shrek
The industry never passed the baton guess I grabbed it
If its beyond us even so I get the gauntlet
This music shit was enough to make me vomit
But I kept you all astonished make way for the kc comet
Now I'm winning I'm more sarcastic than vince vaughn yeah
Honestly when I walk in I come off like bomb threats
Cause them don't want tech to go straight non vet
Throw on jets and get all the way to this land that was promised
[chorus]
Would you let me kiss em couldn't defeat me none
We started beastin em sellin records mellin seconds
Look at us teachin em yellin tech is hell and methods
Rippin and reachin em, felon jeffers tellin heffers
I ain't got no income but I got dough and then some
In come some friends they wanna attend hundreds send em
Knockin em out my chain go side to side just like a pendulum
I'm in to one but the other is impatient waitin for the sin to come
This is what goes on now that I'm in their light
Now they know that I get my flows on they comin' out in their tights
Been chasin this for so long never has been fair fights
Lookin for them rare sights. it's in there right?
In the land where everything is yours
Not fictitious like the boars all delicious like a smoors.
I'm be walking through the doors they often to the stores
Got me bossin doin more for the promiseland I'm you and yours, nina
[chorus]
Is this it? is this what it's all about man?
Eating. drinking. fucking. sucking. snorting. come on man.
Meeting. feeling. touching. we on dames.
Killing. busting. really loving us cause we all strange.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha I like it
The promiseland is real simply because I write it.
Don't stare too long and envy cause you might get eye-ritis
Now to get me for shows and lyrics it's high prices
In promiseland, I'm gonna stand, an honest man
This honor gets the drama yes the llama can
Bring disaster on rappers like water on japan
He got his chance and tech puts it all on his fans
[chorus]
When I went to all the shows yo my bros are bitchin
Never meant to blow my goal so its motor spittin
And when I enter all of my flows I'm so in pole position
I promise, to be the best to mom ya
Us through get up at the dawn let tech spew flip it like an omelette
Ever since the calm bet you tech ain't made you yawn yet
All signed checks in my pocket are the color of pawn shrek
The industry never passed the baton guess I grabbed it
If its beyond us even so I get the gauntlet
This music shit was enough to make me vomit
But I kept you all astonished make way for the kc comet
Now I'm winning I'm more sarcastic than vince vaughn yeah
Honestly when I walk in I come off like bomb threats
Cause them don't want tech to go straight non vet
Throw on jets and get all the way to this land that was promised
[chorus]
Would you let me kiss em couldn't defeat me none
We started beastin em sellin records mellin seconds
Look at us teachin em yellin tech is hell and methods
Rippin and reachin em, felon jeffers tellin heffers
I ain't got no income but I got dough and then some
In come some friends they wanna attend hundreds send em
Knockin em out my chain go side to side just like a pendulum
I'm in to one but the other is impatient waitin for the sin to come
This is what goes on now that I'm in their light
Now they know that I get my flows on they comin' out in their tights
Been chasin this for so long never has been fair fights
Lookin for them rare sights. it's in there right?
In the land where everything is yours
Not fictitious like the boars all delicious like a smoors.
I'm be walking through the doors they often to the stores
Got me bossin doin more for the promiseland I'm you and yours, nina
[chorus]
Is this it? is this what it's all about man?
Eating. drinking. fucking. sucking. snorting. come on man.
Meeting. feeling. touching. we on dames.
Killing. busting. really loving us cause we all strange.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha I like it
The promiseland is real simply because I write it.
Don't stare too long and envy cause you might get eye-ritis
Now to get me for shows and lyrics it's high prices
In promiseland, I'm gonna stand, an honest man
This honor gets the drama yes the llama can
Bring disaster on rappers like water on japan
He got his chance and tech puts it all on his fans
[chorus]
F.A.N.S. (Forever Accepting N9ne's Soul) lyrics - Tech N9ne
Ok, this how I know you all my fans for real when I do this
Daa da da daant, TECH N9NE
That's how I know my real fans are in the house!!!
I love you Kansas City, you fuckin supported me
it started here first nigga, then it spread to everywhere
else nigga, you are the reason that I go everywhere I go
you took me to Switzerland, you took me to Amsterdam nigga
you took my to Australia
you put me on the fucking, Paid Dues festival
you put me on Rock the Bells with Damian Marley and
fucking Nas and everybody thank you to all my fans!
[Verse 1]
I was down on my luck
out of my bucks
Growlin' my gut while in a rut
How I was smilin' when falice was callin' on uh
I was proud and I bust loud and enough to rally them up
My style is a child it was roudy and ruff
Such as life, when the dope ain't sellin'
the soap ain't smellin'
Ripe dough ain't swellin', no hope but nope I ain't failing tonight
and into the contest with nothin in my palm just
a microphone and god next to Tech to bless and I'm set
I won, the people voted for me to take the paper
was fate the way it happened the show fell on
the day of my graduation day, so I chose the show
to go open for EPMD and Gaume that's how it was suppose to go
I didn't know that I was chosen never
expected it but these people saw while the other
haters rejected it, I tore through the hardest part
of this art when most neglected it, I poured out
my soul on to the paper and you accepted it
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Verse 2]
In Kansas City
A lot of fans is with me
started doing shows with crazy flows and it expanded quickly
Tech Ninnas band of hippies
Ran the shit we handed strictly
I landed scripts that damaged emcees
Ripped these calamitously
and I ain't have nothin'
not a cent to my name, man
I just had bussin' I just vent through my brain
when I went through the rain
you all invented my lane
cause you went to the strange events to see strength in my pain
you saved my life
damn you made my life, grand
I love these times with you all even though it made my wife
scram cause all the time I spent I grind for thine and
rhyme again I sign your skin and bind a friend tonight different kinds of kin
Technicians, Juggalos, Juggalettes, Kottonmouth Kings, and Queens
Gangbangers, Colledge Kids, Metal Heads they all seen the dream
of me being the king this almost brings a string of tears meaning I sing to all
of you that's been on my team
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Verse 3]
you took me over seas to Germany and Sweden, Australia
Switzerland, Amsterdam, and Paris I'm seeing
fans in red clothes in Norway and Spain in Monaco
we honor thoughs that rep the strange lane
couldn't ask for a better life or better fam, yeah
my fans they set us right so they get a jam and
all of my heart and soul and confusion ready to start
The pollution bring my art from allusion to me rulin'
and I will never let you down I swear to you
industry be aware the clown is up in here to scare a few
and stare at you with a glare that shoos the square that's not aware of Tech
and caribou but all hail the fans up forever there for you
I didn't know that I was chosen never
expected it but these people saw while the other
haters rejected it, I tore through the hardest part
of this art when most neglected it, I poured out
my soul on to the paper and you accepted it
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Outro]
I'm back stage right before I go on
and I hear everybody screaming my name
Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne
It trips me out like, I can't believe this is my job
still to this day, and there 60,000 people out there
no matter how many people out there
I fuckin' love it, my fans what would I do without you
I love you
Daa da da daant, TECH N9NE
That's how I know my real fans are in the house!!!
I love you Kansas City, you fuckin supported me
it started here first nigga, then it spread to everywhere
else nigga, you are the reason that I go everywhere I go
you took me to Switzerland, you took me to Amsterdam nigga
you took my to Australia
you put me on the fucking, Paid Dues festival
you put me on Rock the Bells with Damian Marley and
fucking Nas and everybody thank you to all my fans!
[Verse 1]
I was down on my luck
out of my bucks
Growlin' my gut while in a rut
How I was smilin' when falice was callin' on uh
I was proud and I bust loud and enough to rally them up
My style is a child it was roudy and ruff
Such as life, when the dope ain't sellin'
the soap ain't smellin'
Ripe dough ain't swellin', no hope but nope I ain't failing tonight
and into the contest with nothin in my palm just
a microphone and god next to Tech to bless and I'm set
I won, the people voted for me to take the paper
was fate the way it happened the show fell on
the day of my graduation day, so I chose the show
to go open for EPMD and Gaume that's how it was suppose to go
I didn't know that I was chosen never
expected it but these people saw while the other
haters rejected it, I tore through the hardest part
of this art when most neglected it, I poured out
my soul on to the paper and you accepted it
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Verse 2]
In Kansas City
A lot of fans is with me
started doing shows with crazy flows and it expanded quickly
Tech Ninnas band of hippies
Ran the shit we handed strictly
I landed scripts that damaged emcees
Ripped these calamitously
and I ain't have nothin'
not a cent to my name, man
I just had bussin' I just vent through my brain
when I went through the rain
you all invented my lane
cause you went to the strange events to see strength in my pain
you saved my life
damn you made my life, grand
I love these times with you all even though it made my wife
scram cause all the time I spent I grind for thine and
rhyme again I sign your skin and bind a friend tonight different kinds of kin
Technicians, Juggalos, Juggalettes, Kottonmouth Kings, and Queens
Gangbangers, Colledge Kids, Metal Heads they all seen the dream
of me being the king this almost brings a string of tears meaning I sing to all
of you that's been on my team
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Verse 3]
you took me over seas to Germany and Sweden, Australia
Switzerland, Amsterdam, and Paris I'm seeing
fans in red clothes in Norway and Spain in Monaco
we honor thoughs that rep the strange lane
couldn't ask for a better life or better fam, yeah
my fans they set us right so they get a jam and
all of my heart and soul and confusion ready to start
The pollution bring my art from allusion to me rulin'
and I will never let you down I swear to you
industry be aware the clown is up in here to scare a few
and stare at you with a glare that shoos the square that's not aware of Tech
and caribou but all hail the fans up forever there for you
I didn't know that I was chosen never
expected it but these people saw while the other
haters rejected it, I tore through the hardest part
of this art when most neglected it, I poured out
my soul on to the paper and you accepted it
[Chorus X2]
You are my heart, you are my soul
I thank you for all you done for me
You are my art, you are my flow
my fans made it for everyone to see
Forever accepting N9nes soul
[Outro]
I'm back stage right before I go on
and I hear everybody screaming my name
Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne
It trips me out like, I can't believe this is my job
still to this day, and there 60,000 people out there
no matter how many people out there
I fuckin' love it, my fans what would I do without you
I love you
Face Paint lyrics - Tech N9ne
I be so humble my regular state
All loving its never no hate,
A whole another level of yates,
How there isn't when the brain of a rebel create
A fellow with a peddle to break
I'm settled but this devil is awake
When its applied
Something from deep inside
No longer sneaks and hides
It awakens the beast and prized
Through ligaments bones and through eyes
No reminets known as true shyness
Real men thrown in to die
Given it moments to rise
Then a metamorphosis happens like a lit torch
When its rapping hyped and its warped
And its fashions to bring forth war
And its passion
Laughin' wickedly baby whats happenin'
Where smashing ass yes that humble guy is a has been
And no they can't
Come make me stay saint
When I get that on I black out it feels like I may faint
Then I feel invincible never come to kid or play prank
I say what the fuck I want and do what I want to do behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
Brian Dennis painted my face back in
The day like 94 look now ain't it my taste
I know a lot of mother fuckers think he tainted my faith
But I keep that cross on me I pray and it just ain't at my grace
But I ain't perfect
Give me paint and the mic and Ima merc it
Kent Clark's within me, when I'm up he has no purpose
Techa Nina the king that will bring the circus to the surface
Shaken the planet earth is a curse if you never heard this
Technicians started me juggalos they spotted me
Allotted me there land to expand this cultural odyssey
I'm there wicked prodigy being strange is the policy
Anybody talking nill of my family can swallow me
Scenario the more paint the marry-o a burial for Kent
He's square his ho keep him very low
My appearance to week motherfuckers is scary tho
They cant even think of touching what I put through the stereo
Here's my analysis:
Since the beginning I have been saying that I'm a angel
But since I accepted the ways of the world;
Money, women, I became a worldly angel
But my mother always wanted me to do it for Christ
So I think the angel inside of me is ashamed
So in order to bring you all this rawness I have learned from earth
I hide behind
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
(Reversed)
Think again think again nigga
Huh, The angels been long gone
You full blooded Animal (ha,ha,ha)
That's whats inside of you
You just don't want to admit it
But you know you've become... Totally Animal
And the Face Paint brings it forth ha, ha, ha
All loving its never no hate,
A whole another level of yates,
How there isn't when the brain of a rebel create
A fellow with a peddle to break
I'm settled but this devil is awake
When its applied
Something from deep inside
No longer sneaks and hides
It awakens the beast and prized
Through ligaments bones and through eyes
No reminets known as true shyness
Real men thrown in to die
Given it moments to rise
Then a metamorphosis happens like a lit torch
When its rapping hyped and its warped
And its fashions to bring forth war
And its passion
Laughin' wickedly baby whats happenin'
Where smashing ass yes that humble guy is a has been
And no they can't
Come make me stay saint
When I get that on I black out it feels like I may faint
Then I feel invincible never come to kid or play prank
I say what the fuck I want and do what I want to do behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
Brian Dennis painted my face back in
The day like 94 look now ain't it my taste
I know a lot of mother fuckers think he tainted my faith
But I keep that cross on me I pray and it just ain't at my grace
But I ain't perfect
Give me paint and the mic and Ima merc it
Kent Clark's within me, when I'm up he has no purpose
Techa Nina the king that will bring the circus to the surface
Shaken the planet earth is a curse if you never heard this
Technicians started me juggalos they spotted me
Allotted me there land to expand this cultural odyssey
I'm there wicked prodigy being strange is the policy
Anybody talking nill of my family can swallow me
Scenario the more paint the marry-o a burial for Kent
He's square his ho keep him very low
My appearance to week motherfuckers is scary tho
They cant even think of touching what I put through the stereo
Here's my analysis:
Since the beginning I have been saying that I'm a angel
But since I accepted the ways of the world;
Money, women, I became a worldly angel
But my mother always wanted me to do it for Christ
So I think the angel inside of me is ashamed
So in order to bring you all this rawness I have learned from earth
I hide behind
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
I can be who I want to be
And I know its still me
But I'm totally free with my
(Face Paint)
I put it on for you to see
What is hiding deep inside behind my
(Face Paint)
(Reversed)
Think again think again nigga
Huh, The angels been long gone
You full blooded Animal (ha,ha,ha)
That's whats inside of you
You just don't want to admit it
But you know you've become... Totally Animal
And the Face Paint brings it forth ha, ha, ha
Give It Up lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Lebowski & Ces Cru)
[Intro: Tech N9ne]
For real MC's only nigga
Everybody on this motherfucking flow
Is real shit right here
Lebowski hit em'!
[Chorus]
So jittery, they think I'm back on it
So shivery, they be like dan-gonit
So quivery, they freeze at that moment
No liberty for lil' bitty pretenders that want it
Guess what!
Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4]
[Tech N9ne]
You see maggot money, honeys everything I wanna really feel like wanna dude see clevage
Funny, dummy if you never heard of me tecca n9na's a beauty peep it a lot of groupies need it
If you are chum if you don't like it then give it the backwards say (?) you gotta (?) leave it
So juicy when I beat it feed it mu-le and I eat it like sushi better heat it steam it
Makin' em crazy crazy never much to sway these ladies
If you talkin' bout me to a bitch and she don't suck a dick she gon say she pay me
Wundershon tech is second to none and that it quit bums your cum but you niggas under crums dustbags
And you trippin' cause you know deep inside your fluffed ex fuck tech paid lebowski
Then wanted permission to suck ces better give it I'm check it I'm bout' to rip it if tech impeccable
Never no better flow when I flip it cut everybody so nigga what evolution is big enough
To get you hickin' up when you're bitching be licking digging nuts death is gonna be the only way
You're cold so sorry I had to give away your soul tecca n9na never ever give it up
For the crown better tryin' later hoe
Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4]
For real MC's only nigga
Everybody on this motherfucking flow
Is real shit right here
Lebowski hit em'!
[Chorus]
So jittery, they think I'm back on it
So shivery, they be like dan-gonit
So quivery, they freeze at that moment
No liberty for lil' bitty pretenders that want it
Guess what!
Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4]
[Tech N9ne]
You see maggot money, honeys everything I wanna really feel like wanna dude see clevage
Funny, dummy if you never heard of me tecca n9na's a beauty peep it a lot of groupies need it
If you are chum if you don't like it then give it the backwards say (?) you gotta (?) leave it
So juicy when I beat it feed it mu-le and I eat it like sushi better heat it steam it
Makin' em crazy crazy never much to sway these ladies
If you talkin' bout me to a bitch and she don't suck a dick she gon say she pay me
Wundershon tech is second to none and that it quit bums your cum but you niggas under crums dustbags
And you trippin' cause you know deep inside your fluffed ex fuck tech paid lebowski
Then wanted permission to suck ces better give it I'm check it I'm bout' to rip it if tech impeccable
Never no better flow when I flip it cut everybody so nigga what evolution is big enough
To get you hickin' up when you're bitching be licking digging nuts death is gonna be the only way
You're cold so sorry I had to give away your soul tecca n9na never ever give it up
For the crown better tryin' later hoe
Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4]
Rock & Roll Nigga lyrics - Tech N9ne
I like big booty bitches rappin and Lynard Skynyrd
Cases of beer cold as a Kansas City winter
Drink to get drunk then find a chick and put dick off in her
Then make her take me shopping for kicks at Harold Pener
My family gave me rock, my family gave me rap
The streets gave me guap, the streets gave me straps
Black bitches fuck me, white bitches love me
Trust me I do em both at the same time rough as rugby
Do em both to Bon Jovi, and then to Public Enemy
Energy in me definitively I'm on Hennessy and then I'm on Jimmy B
I used to have red spikes at raves, and then turn around havin blue and red fights with k's
Your parents got a cold shiver cause a pot of gold hit a fatha gorilla that's a dolla go getta
And he's an awesome flow spitta
Your daughter goes with a guy who loathes millers
Why?
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
High school hung with a white bruha
Came home then I went straight to Jumu'ah
Then after that I put back on my red puma
Then bark at a chick the same height and color as Uhma
And we get the lead out to Zeplin we blow the bed out
Got a call from one of the homies in trouble so yo we sped out
Got to the hood and found a rivalry took his head out
We had to show them evil motherfuckers what that red bout
Until we find the killers you know we will search
For those who kill first we gon let the steel squirt
And this mentality's valid because we real hurt
To ease the pain I listen to Getty, Alex and Neil Pert
Growin up it was a chore, cause I gravitated towards stuff the homies ignored
Like trippin off bad brains when on my skateboard
Even more, I named my gangsta rap label after The Doors!
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
My momma made me, raised me
Played me 80's made me crazy
My father played me crazy made me aid me vaugly praised me
But I'm a real with a lotta will
Remembered I would kill for a dolla bill
But that all changed with strange man I gotta deal.
Like every scholar in the game, got alotta mil
Still a riot maker fuckin bring the house down
Who that gang bangin rocker with the loud sound
That's Tecca Nina with the shit that make them broads hound
Telekinesis with my speeches get them drawers down
And that goes for the grand dragon daughters too
And the Neo-Soul conscious chicks they wanna swallow who?
The show gritter and yo little low wigger '
Better not be caught with no sitta
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
Cases of beer cold as a Kansas City winter
Drink to get drunk then find a chick and put dick off in her
Then make her take me shopping for kicks at Harold Pener
My family gave me rock, my family gave me rap
The streets gave me guap, the streets gave me straps
Black bitches fuck me, white bitches love me
Trust me I do em both at the same time rough as rugby
Do em both to Bon Jovi, and then to Public Enemy
Energy in me definitively I'm on Hennessy and then I'm on Jimmy B
I used to have red spikes at raves, and then turn around havin blue and red fights with k's
Your parents got a cold shiver cause a pot of gold hit a fatha gorilla that's a dolla go getta
And he's an awesome flow spitta
Your daughter goes with a guy who loathes millers
Why?
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
High school hung with a white bruha
Came home then I went straight to Jumu'ah
Then after that I put back on my red puma
Then bark at a chick the same height and color as Uhma
And we get the lead out to Zeplin we blow the bed out
Got a call from one of the homies in trouble so yo we sped out
Got to the hood and found a rivalry took his head out
We had to show them evil motherfuckers what that red bout
Until we find the killers you know we will search
For those who kill first we gon let the steel squirt
And this mentality's valid because we real hurt
To ease the pain I listen to Getty, Alex and Neil Pert
Growin up it was a chore, cause I gravitated towards stuff the homies ignored
Like trippin off bad brains when on my skateboard
Even more, I named my gangsta rap label after The Doors!
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
My momma made me, raised me
Played me 80's made me crazy
My father played me crazy made me aid me vaugly praised me
But I'm a real with a lotta will
Remembered I would kill for a dolla bill
But that all changed with strange man I gotta deal.
Like every scholar in the game, got alotta mil
Still a riot maker fuckin bring the house down
Who that gang bangin rocker with the loud sound
That's Tecca Nina with the shit that make them broads hound
Telekinesis with my speeches get them drawers down
And that goes for the grand dragon daughters too
And the Neo-Soul conscious chicks they wanna swallow who?
The show gritter and yo little low wigger '
Better not be caught with no sitta
Cause I'm a rock and roll nigga
They don't understand me
God naturally tanned me
You don't like it I can be a nigga
Rockin 600 diamonds, black and white bitches cryin when they eyes hit this rock n roll nigga
And I ain't changin, got my slipknot bangin and I
Swear to God I ain't never ever giving up
Fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what?
Eenie Meanie Miny Ho lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko & Wide Frame)
[Intro]
Say ho, can I ask you a question? would you happen to have any gray pounon?
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
Eenie Eenie Eenie Meanie Miney Ho choosen bitches at my show tryin to get you at the mo popin x and smoken doe Eenie Meanie Miney Ho come in here and close the door on the bed or on the floor I'm about to let it go do you solemnly swear to put that bottom in the air and do you promise it will be bare so I can Bop It! Twist it Pull it hair is in my palm as we share pull off the magnum and (?) and then I get off it who else want some? who else want some of D'bo where she go? the one I saw (?) then fresh (?) the little bitty waste 38dd tho I see more h-o-e's go home with me holy toledo I greet those thick and sweets with the homie wide frame and krizz kaliko.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
[Verse 2 - Krizz Kaliko]
Girl gimme that ? ok ya I said it come here let me fill you with some of this here unleaded she's a magician cuz no body knows quite where her head when I hate the strip club because I never know quite where my bread when I'm the best thing since (?) milk I told her hold up let me see one of them over the sholder bolder holders and if she light bright then we might fight with the lights out tell her I might bite her the pie and take my slice out kali baby I got chicks in different zip codes they love the way I bust a rhyme's like I'm from flip mode I know I'm bad I ain't trippin go get me exposed if you ain't with it I'm movin on to the next ho (move on to the next chick) hey!!! and get her I'in and oOo'in take it to the (?) she know what I really rather be doing chewin her up like a hour later some now some latter I know you should get hips for tips but I'll be damned if I pay you, tell me.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
Errrr, Just Got Narly cuz one just said I hope he don't carve me, your not invited to my swarie, sorry, I mean swarley (whats that?) party, didn't you see weird science bitch where definin click but we fear the lion chicks tryin to get N9ne's dick on to the next one step in to my section get some flesh done in bed hun Red Rum (?) even gotta cake these ladies well might cake a little so I can lay these but she don't require cake straight want to take d'z so I just said ana may just take the cake please.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Say ho, can I ask you a question? would you happen to have any gray pounon?
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
Eenie Eenie Eenie Meanie Miney Ho choosen bitches at my show tryin to get you at the mo popin x and smoken doe Eenie Meanie Miney Ho come in here and close the door on the bed or on the floor I'm about to let it go do you solemnly swear to put that bottom in the air and do you promise it will be bare so I can Bop It! Twist it Pull it hair is in my palm as we share pull off the magnum and (?) and then I get off it who else want some? who else want some of D'bo where she go? the one I saw (?) then fresh (?) the little bitty waste 38dd tho I see more h-o-e's go home with me holy toledo I greet those thick and sweets with the homie wide frame and krizz kaliko.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
[Verse 2 - Krizz Kaliko]
Girl gimme that ? ok ya I said it come here let me fill you with some of this here unleaded she's a magician cuz no body knows quite where her head when I hate the strip club because I never know quite where my bread when I'm the best thing since (?) milk I told her hold up let me see one of them over the sholder bolder holders and if she light bright then we might fight with the lights out tell her I might bite her the pie and take my slice out kali baby I got chicks in different zip codes they love the way I bust a rhyme's like I'm from flip mode I know I'm bad I ain't trippin go get me exposed if you ain't with it I'm movin on to the next ho (move on to the next chick) hey!!! and get her I'in and oOo'in take it to the (?) she know what I really rather be doing chewin her up like a hour later some now some latter I know you should get hips for tips but I'll be damned if I pay you, tell me.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
Errrr, Just Got Narly cuz one just said I hope he don't carve me, your not invited to my swarie, sorry, I mean swarley (whats that?) party, didn't you see weird science bitch where definin click but we fear the lion chicks tryin to get N9ne's dick on to the next one step in to my section get some flesh done in bed hun Red Rum (?) even gotta cake these ladies well might cake a little so I can lay these but she don't require cake straight want to take d'z so I just said ana may just take the cake please.
[Hook]
Which one? pick one anybody know? this one that one if she wanna go if she trippin gotta let her know its 10 bitches right outside the door
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney HOE
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney WOH
Eenie Meanie Miney Eenie Meanie Miney Ho
This Is Hip Hop lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Brotha Lynch Hung)
[Intro]
When I say Tech you say N9ne!
Tech -- N9ne!
Tech -- N9ne!
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in its Pop
It's Rock and Roll and never will it stop
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne]
What is living on 904 Michigan
What is havin roaches in trouble finding more dividends
Dying a poor citizen
What is pausing the door to seal us in war kill us men trying for your kid again
What is saving your pinnacle state in a available place in the awake cause you ain’t payin no janx when the game makes a way to rotate
What is weight in your safe
So we can stay in race
Lay em on tape invading your state with this pain in your face
When it aims the door slams to aim with the program the bitters give a damn you go ham you giving them more stamina what is having a manager to book so many shows to go jam
What is at the bottom
That I really gotta
What is in a column without another who stopped him, dropped him, popped on top of him, what is summer, spring and autumn
what is to the top and shot him with his poverty
what is acknowledging the prodigy
what is the dichotomy of this good and bad anthology
what is laughs that follow be sad paths psychology
us living life low their living like you hit the lottery
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in it's Pop
It's Rock and Roll and Universal Woodstock
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne's Speach]
When I first heard the beat it gave me the vision that if the Mayan calender was correct
and in 2012 the world was actually destroyed when a new civilization forms
and they get to diggin they find this and this will be a perfect way to start off the new Hip-Hop Culture
Ya know what I'm saying? Were 2 Murders lyrically Ya know what I'm saying? it'd be crazy, Strange baby!
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
What is getting of the X I'm righting album
What is being put in the middle like Malcolm
Sicker than Synchondrosis
I eat Carrion I got body parts in my Cary On
It's when the Party starts Nigga I'm very Hung
Been ripping up Niggas since I was very young
Scary looking motha fucka ready to kill ya daddys mom
Ready to eat that meat with a meat cleaver
I creep in the streets and defeat these Eat These Nigga's up hot shittin out they feces
Put a Knife in they Meces
at least hes younger hunger dinner, he sees thunder wonder inner,
he sees baby doctor visits, he spills rabies in his lyrics
Put her in the back with the flat tire I'm Fire till I retire
I tie her up then fry her up and then give her to the higher up
Tech N9ne Intertwine get out the wine this is Hip-Hop!
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in it's Pop
It's Rock and Roll and Universal Woodstock
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne Reversed]
To all my youngsters out there listening to this, find some sort of education or understanding of life and how it was,
and then try to find out how you can couture to grow this thing and better this thing and take this thing to higher heights
with more knowledge and more conviction to preserve this thing called
When I say Tech you say N9ne!
Tech -- N9ne!
Tech -- N9ne!
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in its Pop
It's Rock and Roll and never will it stop
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne]
What is living on 904 Michigan
What is havin roaches in trouble finding more dividends
Dying a poor citizen
What is pausing the door to seal us in war kill us men trying for your kid again
What is saving your pinnacle state in a available place in the awake cause you ain’t payin no janx when the game makes a way to rotate
What is weight in your safe
So we can stay in race
Lay em on tape invading your state with this pain in your face
When it aims the door slams to aim with the program the bitters give a damn you go ham you giving them more stamina what is having a manager to book so many shows to go jam
What is at the bottom
That I really gotta
What is in a column without another who stopped him, dropped him, popped on top of him, what is summer, spring and autumn
what is to the top and shot him with his poverty
what is acknowledging the prodigy
what is the dichotomy of this good and bad anthology
what is laughs that follow be sad paths psychology
us living life low their living like you hit the lottery
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in it's Pop
It's Rock and Roll and Universal Woodstock
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne's Speach]
When I first heard the beat it gave me the vision that if the Mayan calender was correct
and in 2012 the world was actually destroyed when a new civilization forms
and they get to diggin they find this and this will be a perfect way to start off the new Hip-Hop Culture
Ya know what I'm saying? Were 2 Murders lyrically Ya know what I'm saying? it'd be crazy, Strange baby!
[Brotha Lynch Hung]
What is getting of the X I'm righting album
What is being put in the middle like Malcolm
Sicker than Synchondrosis
I eat Carrion I got body parts in my Cary On
It's when the Party starts Nigga I'm very Hung
Been ripping up Niggas since I was very young
Scary looking motha fucka ready to kill ya daddys mom
Ready to eat that meat with a meat cleaver
I creep in the streets and defeat these Eat These Nigga's up hot shittin out they feces
Put a Knife in they Meces
at least hes younger hunger dinner, he sees thunder wonder inner,
he sees baby doctor visits, he spills rabies in his lyrics
Put her in the back with the flat tire I'm Fire till I retire
I tie her up then fry her up and then give her to the higher up
Tech N9ne Intertwine get out the wine this is Hip-Hop!
[Hook]
This is Hip Hop it's Country, Jazz and R&b in it's Pop
It's Rock and Roll and Universal Woodstock
So ain't to way you stoppin this Hip-Hop-Hip-Hop
This is Hip Hop!
[Tech N9ne Reversed]
To all my youngsters out there listening to this, find some sort of education or understanding of life and how it was,
and then try to find out how you can couture to grow this thing and better this thing and take this thing to higher heights
with more knowledge and more conviction to preserve this thing called
Ya Killin' Me lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Pill)
[Intro (Tech N9ne)]
Nigga ya came lame
Trying to attain fame
Making it that damn thang
But strange bringing you Samhain's reign
Trying to blame game
When you in the lane you can tame on the bang mang
When fame you gonna bring insane pain
[Chorus x2]
(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you
(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into
(I'm crazy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you, you (Ha ha) ya killin' me!
[Pill]
Thought that you was nice
But I got news for ya sorta kinda
A deal twice, its nice, its rights with the 49ers
Pain bringer over houses
You softer than Dora's pouches
Smoke a Joker quicker than Batman and torture spouses
Can't believe that you ain't with me
That you ain't as clean and cold as us
Trench a weed? might crank some speed but ever believe that you froze enough
With the lights on
You think that you tight because you got all of that ice on
This the right song, because I finish beginnings as soon as they turn my mic on
Yeah but I tell ya this
Fuck it I package and mail ya this
Better open this letter, ya hope its a fella?
They told me to tap ya and tell ya quick (Bitch!)
This the mixture of a pistol and liquor
Wrap your mouth around this barrel
Guaranteed you drop quicker
(Damn!) On some Smokey shit
Its Friday with the coldest bitch (poke a bitch)
Shoulder then shoulder the dough and toe the ditch
Oh, my bad! I didn't know that was your bottom bitch
I do this shit easy like after eating some cottage cheese
[Chorus x2]
I feel vicious
I bust to my meal ticket
I'm up in the ill spittage
I fucks with the Pill nigglets!
I'm real bitches
Be walking I feel livid
Even though my skrill vicious
I'm painted up and still wicked
Fuck! My pen just took a big shit
I don't give a fuck cuz I'm gonna rip this
Everybody that called me Devil is gonna get a plague on their family
Dammint its in the muthafuckin' red
Tech is sick of people's lack of acknowledgement
He was rippin' before wack niggas got a scent
To the reaper, the sack when ya dollas went
Bustin [?] cuz I gotta vent
This industry can truly suck a booty
This rap is how a snap and hack a loogie, sucka sue me
Got straps right in the back, I pack it truly for ya newbies
I crack ya niggas ass for acting tooty fucking fruity
Laughin' at you wannabes,
Im'a hang nooses, for dudes thats useless
Nigga its fucking Strange Music (Strange Music)
We bang to the boogie, don't sleep on this
Stoppin' a nigga gonna eat with a beast [?]
Wanna creep up on a brotha, beef ya gonna get
When you rappin' niggas never gonna speak on shit!
[Chorus x2]
Nigga ya came lame
Trying to attain fame
Making it that damn thang
But strange bringing you Samhain's reign
Trying to blame game
When you in the lane you can tame on the bang mang
When fame you gonna bring insane pain
[Chorus x2]
(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you
(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into
(I'm crazy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you, you (Ha ha) ya killin' me!
[Pill]
Thought that you was nice
But I got news for ya sorta kinda
A deal twice, its nice, its rights with the 49ers
Pain bringer over houses
You softer than Dora's pouches
Smoke a Joker quicker than Batman and torture spouses
Can't believe that you ain't with me
That you ain't as clean and cold as us
Trench a weed? might crank some speed but ever believe that you froze enough
With the lights on
You think that you tight because you got all of that ice on
This the right song, because I finish beginnings as soon as they turn my mic on
Yeah but I tell ya this
Fuck it I package and mail ya this
Better open this letter, ya hope its a fella?
They told me to tap ya and tell ya quick (Bitch!)
This the mixture of a pistol and liquor
Wrap your mouth around this barrel
Guaranteed you drop quicker
(Damn!) On some Smokey shit
Its Friday with the coldest bitch (poke a bitch)
Shoulder then shoulder the dough and toe the ditch
Oh, my bad! I didn't know that was your bottom bitch
I do this shit easy like after eating some cottage cheese
[Chorus x2]
I feel vicious
I bust to my meal ticket
I'm up in the ill spittage
I fucks with the Pill nigglets!
I'm real bitches
Be walking I feel livid
Even though my skrill vicious
I'm painted up and still wicked
Fuck! My pen just took a big shit
I don't give a fuck cuz I'm gonna rip this
Everybody that called me Devil is gonna get a plague on their family
Dammint its in the muthafuckin' red
Tech is sick of people's lack of acknowledgement
He was rippin' before wack niggas got a scent
To the reaper, the sack when ya dollas went
Bustin [?] cuz I gotta vent
This industry can truly suck a booty
This rap is how a snap and hack a loogie, sucka sue me
Got straps right in the back, I pack it truly for ya newbies
I crack ya niggas ass for acting tooty fucking fruity
Laughin' at you wannabes,
Im'a hang nooses, for dudes thats useless
Nigga its fucking Strange Music (Strange Music)
We bang to the boogie, don't sleep on this
Stoppin' a nigga gonna eat with a beast [?]
Wanna creep up on a brotha, beef ya gonna get
When you rappin' niggas never gonna speak on shit!
[Chorus x2]
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