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

[Tech N9ne:]
Rap, rap
Cap, cap, cap
Yap, yap, yap
Serious, we ain't hearing it

Somebody give him a polygraph or something, I think he faking it (Yeah)
Look at him flashing the signing bonus on the 'Gram like he making it (Yeah)
Been bogie though, him so below figures
Then yield the dough when OVO them, those Pinocchio niggas
Be lying like a rug, he rhyme like a thug, behind brother love
Design quite a buzz, the people be blind by the mug
That's a put on, the imminence front, when it gets fucked
Him and his feminists finna get imminent, and a bitch live in this punk
Be yourself
Why he got to act like he solid when he gon' melt?
Don't undo your belt 'cause under your khakis they see your welts
Killed shine, exposing your chilled spine
I'll rhymes, but all the killer niggas in real time

Already know you lyin'
When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'
Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times
That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go
Already know you lyin'
When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'
Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times
That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go

[Krizz Kaliko:]
Yeah, look at you now, look at you now, look at you now
Taking a bow, waving a thou', running afoul
Got a lot of dollars, yeah, me too
Fucks given, yeah we do
Sucks, yes, when they busting 'bout success and it's evil
Two and a ten, it ain't equal, pulling a stunt on the people
Give 'em what they want 'cause they so want it blunt that they don't even know that's see-through
Better hide wills when they see you, half mil', it ain't legal
Or a nigga like Trick Trick, Muggs, Big U, so they won't leak you
I see these niggas on IG
Money phones, money long when the camera on
Might be they figures, it might be
Well don't trick, me and N9na drip with no jewelry on

[Tech N9ne:]
Already know you lyin'
When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'
Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times
That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go
Already know you lyin'
When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'
Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times
That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go

So many broken promises and never really knew what honest is
When I bomb and get this low level reconnaissance
Nothing left but a padlock cash box
When a nigga brag lots, ass shots
He the funny man, he mascot, that mosque
Talking 'bout they got a backdrop, a half knot
They tell you fake it to make it
To chase it is basic, so you take it and rape it
You wake in the matrix
With the ape, it's the hate that you place, it can take it to break it
So not a soldier
Who let you come walk in the culture?
You psycho for talking to Oprah
'Cause you niggas is softer than boba
Nigeria day upon these delirious race of dummies
A serious way to come, she suspiria de profundis
Energy put in the universe
Gonna double back and get active
So the fact is, if you baptist
Don't be gang gang in your rap shit

Already know you lyin'
When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'
Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times
That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go
Already know you lyin'
When you ain't got it, gon' show you lyin'
Heard cap 'bout a lot of dough few times
That ain't so, you lyin', and it flow, through ridin', let it go

Rata lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

Rata, rata
Blocka, blocka, blocka
Ayy, fucking ratas
Kaliko, Kaliko, campos
Who got day one on the trigger, I do
Real nigga say
Who got day one on the trigger, I do
Real nigga, ayy

Why you gotta do it? (Why?)
Why you gotta do it? (Bitch)
Why you gotta do it?
Why you gotta spew it? (Ayy)
Why you gotta spew it? (I don't know)
That's so fucking foolish
In my book, never been a pardon
When the yapping happens, capping in your jargon
Babble yells, that'll fail
I bet you been a tattletale since kindergarten
He's punked, we dump the punk, debunked, no sin again
We bump P Funk, he slumps, Glee jump, so feminine
That's why he's a cop dressed in his block best, but a hot mess
Never do know how to talk less, so we plot stretch, when you got next?
Two in the ten, he doing again
He gonna rat on you and a friend, then you in the pen
He gonna mix it up and try to put you and the crew in the blend
He gonna tell, then the screwing begin
El capo debacle, that is what he can offer
Depend on him and then in a rut he can toss you
He claim he down, dirty, and muddy but softer
Than cotton candy, me and my buddies'll off you

Anything go down, bro?
I don't know, I don't know
We just make the sound, yo
I don't know, I don't know
You gon' make these hounds go
Round your crown, so
One, two, one, two, three, ayy

Rata (Rata, rata)
We go cuckoo, we go blocka (Blocka, blocka)
We go do-do with the chopper (Do-do-do-do-do)
Stomp you like a cucaracha
Say goodbye to your day, ayy

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

Yeah, he a traitor, Joe, he's a hater, moe
Wanna get up in the mix and delay the dough
Man, I heard he nerdy but he play the role
Of a killer, iller than I spray this flow
Why you got to go and (Spread lies)
That's when all my homies (Dead flies)
And that's when all the evil lying ass straight divisive ice up in your (Head dies)
What in the cup string, the cup doohickey?
Why you got to be a true sissy when you know I'm carrying a tool with me?
Everybody know that you iffy
Gonna be on your head in a cool jiffy
All I'm saying is the dude's sickly
You believe him or not like you view Ripley, I'm gone
Gun on my waist, yeah, gun on my waist
You gotta pay 'cause you're taking the food out my baby mouth house nigga, watch what you say
'Cause if you cross the line (Oh yeah)
This not gon' happen one more time
Say, say goodbye to your day, yeah

Anything go down, bro?
I don't know, I don't know
We just make the sound, yo
I don't know, I don't know
You gon' make these hounds go
Round your crown, so
One, two, one, two, three, ayy

Rata (Rata, rata)
We go cuckoo, we go blocka (Blocka, blocka)
We go do-do with the chopper (Do-do-do-do-do)
Stomp you like a cucaracha
Say goodbye to your day, ayy
Rata (Rata, rata)
We go cuckoo, we go blocka (Blocka, blocka)
We go do-do with the chopper (Do-do-do-do-do)
Stomp you like a cucaracha
Say goodbye to your day, ayy

She Fell lyrics - Tech N9ne

This song is rated sex

She got lonely so she phoned me
To my home, she say she hungry
When she told me she so horny
She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick

Like if she a real, uh
Lost step in a drunken race
Like a nigga is ripping the head of a creepin' bullet, gave her a pumpkin face
Nigga, she jumped in haste (Fell)
Like off in Cali and something quaked
Like I went to pick up a teacup
Hit it with a tablespoon and she fell into a sunken place
All the bitches wanna know me
Heard I'm hella hammer with the Moby
And I represent up in the Show Me
Boldly put the Gorilla Glue up in the stogie
Wanna put my hoagie in the cannoli
You gotta keep it bare, baby, Yogi
They wanna try and lay up with me cozy
Solely eat a nigga dick up like Bertolli
She fast to fall on it, what?
She asked to swallow it, what?
Like from a bottle, bitch
Gobble thick model chick
Bobbing this rattle spit-up
She like it tall in her gut
She like a ballin' nigga
Calling the bitch with his log in her pit
Hella talking the shit while he clawing her butt
She on the stinky and the 'caine (Yeah)
Really wanna try to lick me in the thing
She say that she needed somebody kinky in the game
So I told her that I wanted the pinky and the brain
Bitch, it's fucking incredible
Especially when you boost the feeling, good on the medical
Edibles, when it's over, she not feeling regrettable
Just let her go tell her homies that your dick on a pedestal
Bust it open, let me see your blossom, blossom
Pretty one, a nigga be like awesome, awesome
'Til I get it, N9na never stopping, popping
Kill it, I put the pussy in a coffin, coffin
Ayy, I really like thick females
Hit it, then she run and tell the dick details
I can tell you how that big V smell
And how quick she fell, she fell

She got lonely so she phoned me
To my home, she say she hungry
When she told me she so horny
She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick
She got lonely so she phoned me
To my home, she say she hungry
When she told me she so horny
She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick

Hella lit, delicate
Never with celibate
Tell a bitch swell a dick
Chocolate and vanilla, black and yellow, thick
Hella lit, delicate
Never with celibate
Tell a bitch swell a dick
Chocolate and vanilla, black and yellow, thick (Fell)

Like it was a problem with her bungee (Fell)
Like she's pulled back into Jumanji (Fell)
Like people playing rock and dressed in grungy (Fell)
Like when you hating the new but love the yummy
Always got bad bitches among me
Hungry for the dick, I know they having the munchies
So tongue me, kicking it all over the country
When I pump thee, look like her legs doing the Humpty (How?)
Deep, deep, making her skeet, skeet
Fuckin' and suckin', she loving to get my elite meat
The N9na's a V beast, I never knew defeat
Drilling like Chief Keef 'til the 'nani is deceased
I can tell when they want this thing
Bring it up out of me, baby, don't get stained
Having your nigga tripping at home, disdained
Tell him he really don't wanna funk with Strange (Strange Music)
Jacking the divas
Making 'em believe in a nigga, then I'm tapping the beaver
Making the horny women who be acting religious
Say Jesus, give her the keys to them bitches, arriba
Let's go, nigga (Fell)
Like the darkness (Fell)
Like a carcass (Fell)
Like a cheating nigga that's really heartless (Fell)
Like a starship fell on the rare tarpit (Fell)
Like your heart when an old bitch yelling Marcus

She got lonely so she phoned me
To my home, she say she hungry
When she told me she so horny
She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick
She got lonely so she phoned me
To my home, she say she hungry
When she told me she so horny
She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick

Hella lit, delicate
Never with celibate
Tell a bitch swell a dick
Chocolate and vanilla, black and yellow, thick
Hella lit, delicate
Never with celibate
Tell a bitch swell a dick
Chocolate and vanilla, black and yellow, thick

She got lonely so she phoned me
To my home, she say she hungry
When she told me she so horny
She fell on my dick, she fell on my dick

Sink lyrics - Tech N9ne

Can't breathe like this
Suffocating me
I'm shaking underneath
But I can't get enough
I'm shaking underneath
But I can't get enough
As I fall, and I fall, then continuously fall
In the dark, but I saw, so I grabbed and I clawed

Pressure, when pressed against my chest yessir, the aggressor
But if I don't breathe I'm gonna be on a stretcher
Plugged up like a Tesla, steady gaspin'
Chill bumps like we're streaking in Aspen
Cause I'm receiving what is the reason for Aspirin
And hear blasting is in fashion but I can't swim
And that undercurrent, I mean Riptide
Is strong enough to give a brother an abyss ride
And be a stiff guy that got the fish eyes
That is the grimness but I'm on a sin bliss
The reason I'm in this position
I was trying to contend with the water
But then drips'll put you in endless submission
Steady falling now, but it's better than cocaine
And I'm recalling how this feeling is so flame
Just like New Orlean child, how the feeling'll blow brains
Put you all in clouds, near death but no pain, damn

Can't breathe like this
Suffocating me
I'm shaking underneath
But I can't get enough
I'm shaking underneath
But I can't get enough
That I came with this frame, see the strain in my veins
Cause my aim is to drain what I claim on my name

Hot as hell but like Heaven, bite yeps
A lot in braille on my seven, right hand
When the throbbing swell, I think I got impaled
I leave a soggen trail, I'm not fuzzing, like them
Sinking underneath, but what I'm really thinking is I wanna eat
But young defeats the tongue when you gun the teeth, swung the beast, and everything becomes deceased
Suffocating in the best way
Like I'm wishing on my death day
But let's say shortage of breath play
We really get the N9na really going like a jet may
I never stress hey I'm hella essed blay
Cause any given time I get the eck nay
I should invest pay to make the mesh stay
A fresh bae clean us how I get the ex ay
Can't breathe like this, but I don't see crisis
Extremely poetic one of my many vices
It's a trippy time, I wanna hit rewind
Cause what I'm dealing with be the drippy kind
And when you sit feline on the dinner with a big behind
I really love it when we 69

Can't breathe like this
Suffocating me
I'm shaking underneath
But I can't get enough
I'm shaking underneath
But I can't get enough

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

[Tech N9ne:]
Umm
I'm drawing a blank
So many drugs, I done did
Ion memba

It's like I'm in the Twilight Zone
I'm like gone, I might bone
Back in the day when my eyesight's blown
Comin' to see me cause of my microphone
Cause I write songs and now they wanna try right wrongs
I don't 'member none of that
Ain't no filler from a cat
That be off on another level for me to wanna spat
With somebody from a chat
That is bringing summer back
Ten years later because a nigga sung a rap
But I listen to me, I am different
So I don't know what you think is fixing the B
When I was twisting you is nonexistent to me
And now the word can it is missing the T
Missing the T, but it ain't him
When you was sipping the D and it bang trim
Ain't no mixing with me on the gang brim
Lot of chicks in the sea but I can't swim
Bitches sending me pics like remember this
With a pic of they private then send a kiss
I don't try to remember or reminisce
So yeah, it smell like when I catch and skin a fish
Memories escape me, when I take G's
Mixed with molly, and prolly some AC
ID pasties, so fucked up Yates be
That don't give you no valid reason to hate me
I don't try to diss, messed up
I don't remember a lot of shit
Don't be mad at me cause I ain't giving a cock to kiss
Anymore, don't owe anybody a pot to piss
That's enough to have Tech hate it
I don't remember us X-Rated
My brain is so drugged and cess plated
I don't really know what you be meaning when screaming that we sex made it
How the hell when I bust
Seeds off in the mouth, off in the mouth, off in the mouth
She's impregnated, I don't know what the fuck
She talking about, talking about, talking about, no!

You 'memba this, you 'memba that, you 'memba us, you 'memba back
Ion memba
You 'memba we both on the yak then hit it back and we hit the sack
Ion memba
You pulling that new stupid act due to the fact you super rap, who are you to cap
You knew me then, don't know me now
Used to be friend, used to be down
Ion memba

[C-Mob:]
Look some people from the past still living in the mess so stressed
And they see your life is less grotesque
So they wonder how did you get so blessed
And the envy is up at last, they will bring up the past
Hoping that you retrogress
That'll make you really check those pests
Mad cause you kick it with the best no less
The divine kind on the fine grind
Cause I'm dying trying
Rhyme shine from a mind dime like an Einstein
From the grime, I'm prime, climb on the timeline
Get better with age every day like a fine wine
But they wanna try to bring back
Memories of when I was a tin bat
Sink crack through it all for the greenbacks
But I don't remember anything that
They talk to me, a debauchery
Well my bad, my memories awful G
Now ease off of me, I think maybe when you see me
You don't wanna be reminded of the mediocrity
You keep stopping me
Bringing up shit to bring me down a notch
Cause in the past I been down a lot
But now it goes up and you're hoping that my crown'll drop
And that my sound'll stop, I see I work hard and hustle
Around the clock, I got the town on lock
Marion Indiana, you down or not
Well if so, quit coming around with toxic
Energy cause I mentally block it
You talk shit and you could get a snake bite pronto
Tryna fuck with the snake and bat, you get shit on
Great white guano

[Tech N9ne:]
You 'memba this, you 'memba that, you 'memba us, you 'memba back
Ion memba
You 'memba we both on the yak then hit it back and we hit the sack
Ion memba
You pulling that new stupid act due to the fact you super rap, who are you to cap
You knew me then, don't know me now
Used to be friend, used to be down
Ion memba

[Krizz Kaliko:]
Ohh, not me, you got me, got me mixed up
I drunk the elixir. now you gassed up
I'm reminiscin'

Active lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Krizz Kaliko)

[Tech N9ne:]
Going to a funeral almost every other week, you know I'm sayin'?
That's the reason why I stopped going to the funerals
'Cause all the young homies were always turned up dead
I left the block at 17, so I didn't see them for a while when I left
That saved me
Because if I was gonna do that, I was gonna do that to the fullest

We ain't the only gang members
We ain't the only ones with the insane tempers (Nah)
So many levels where Bane enters
And hit the people with evil
Leave 'em with pain whimpers, yeah
We ain't the only gang members
The only stealers and killers and family name enders
So watch your back when the action is brackin' or crackin'
'Cause your cool little faction got flame embers, uh
They kicking and they pushing
Spitting and they mushing (Who?)
A Christian and a Muslim
Pay attention to them bangers, not a rarity
And our dark age is filled with ignorance and barbarity
No clarity, fight against the faith and the infidels
Holy wars having so many people sent to Hell
Religious leaders went to jail, just like us deep in the cell
Spent the bail, get out and show hatred on God is meant to fail

If you choose a side, motherfucker
Better know what opposition, you can die, motherfucker
Although organizations wanna deny other ruckus
From the suckers, they don't care or wonder why brother buck it
Christians calling Muhammad a terrorist, ain't it? (Nope)
The game split a long time ago and they can't quit
Boonk Gang had it figured it out (What's that?)
When he stated that it's a whole lot of motherfuckin' gang shit

[Krizz Kaliko:]
Everything is active, blame it on the rap shit
Blame it on every fucking thing but the stacks and the taxes
Don't huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God
Active, everything is active
Everything's a gang, it's a gang and it's ashes to ashes
Don't huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God

[Tech N9ne:]
We ain't the only gang members
It's still a fight against the black, white, hang genders
Deep in the south, some are all the way 'til it became winter
Now the boys in blue, they kill the black cocaine vendors, yeah
We ain't the only gang members
White presidents and black leaders with slain member
So watch your back when some wack man attacking the black skin
Ain't no calm or relaxing life when strain hinders, uh
Republicans and Democrats in a spat
Since the 1800's, it's been attacks, then it cracked
And still do, different views will kill you
That is fuckin' mildew, they uplift the steel too
Lot of gang shit in Charlottesville
Unite the Right rally bought a car to kill
Ain't no togetherness
White supremacist and black will fight 'til finished
But all their rights diminished without a life replenished (Dead)
Just like my homeboys
All the different groups in life packin' chrome toys
If you feel me, holler back
Now it's gang colors if you wearing a MAGA hat (Word)
'Cause the message of talking good old days
Usin' force and more power, you know, them good old ways
But I know that flag is serious and if a man tore it
That'll be his ass if he kneel and don't stand for it

[Krizz Kaliko:]
Everything is active, blame it on the rap shit
Blame it on every fucking thing but the stacks and the taxes
Don't huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God
Active, everything is active
Everything's a gang, it's a gang and it's ashes to ashes
Don't huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God

[Outro:]
You know, my brain like, "I wanna build a spaceship"
'Cause man is gonna blow this fucking place up
This spaceship has to be massive, it has to be like a football field
I wanna build a spaceship, maybe like 180 thousand seater
Maybe we can build something
My brain is thinking like, "Okay, how are we gon' fly away from this motherfucker when it blows up?"
Catharsis

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

[Krizz Kaliko:]
Don't lay down, lay down
Don't lay down yet
Don't lay down, lay down
Don't lay down yet

[Tech N9ne:]
This is dedicated to the ones that are broken
Stay here with us
Your time to shine is coming
Trust

Do you know somebody in pain, I know somebody's
All fed up and off in the brain, heartbroken probably
I been broke when life was not gleaming with hope and foggy
But I would never dump it on you, then later say sorry
It be the hardest when a loved one's life isn't starlit
When they call you, they think the smartest way out of it is depart it
You tell 'em that shit retarded, and hate the call even started
Know they heart isn't guarded, not even your art is cathartic
Please think about your people, yo
Ease on about your ego, bro
That's about far as evil go
You don't really wanna fly like an eagle though
But in case you wanna know how sin taste
I wanna try to help another, save a brother from a grim fate
How could you make friends break down and act like an ingrate
Selfishness, that's what it is
When all your family and friends just wanna see a brother live
But if you don't see the gutter through, you're gonna leave the others blue
You make it hard as fuck for us, but think it's easier for you
Damn

[Krizz Kaliko:]
It's easier for you
To take yourself away from things we all go through
But if you knew that it was killing me
It's killing me, would you?
Would you still believe that it was easier to do?
World ain't never been easy
Don't lay down, lay down
Don't lay down yet
Don't lay down, lay down
Don't lay down yet

[Jelly Roll:]
Only the angels know the pain that you hold on to
Why would you leave me lone, just cause it's easy for you?

I know somebody that's stuck down on the bottom
And he deals with his problems in ways that never solve 'em
And I know how he feels inside
Try to give him flowers while he's still alive
I see demons in my sleep
Got a teardrop falling down my cheek
Don't lay down homie you can't leave me now
I woke up in the middle of the night, I was drenched in a cold sweat, stressing
I couldn't fall back asleep so I picked up the phone and I sent you a message
And it said
After everything that we've been through
Through the ups and downs just know that I believe in you
You said you won't leave me, I know I'm a piece of you
So don't you make this hard on us just cause it's easier for you

[Krizz Kaliko:]
It's easier for you
To take yourself away from things we all go through
But if you knew that it was killing me
It's killing me, would you?
Would you still believe that it was easier to do?
World ain't never been easy for you
Don't lay down, lay down
Don't lay down yet
Don't lay down, lay down
Don't lay down yet

[Jelly Roll:]
You-uu
It's easier for you
You-uu
It's easier for you

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

It's so good to see family
After all of this musical insanity
Chasing dreams and deemed vanity
But I'm back to humanity
Hoping my family don't banish me
Back in orbit to be the pyoon one
I been prayin' this day would soon come
Man, I love this family reunion
So religious, my family might hand me communion
Sorry I left you to live in solitiude
Writing lyrics, chasing spirits, clear as no molecules
Not a ting, badda bing, I paid a lot of dues
And paid less attention to my people, thinking the dollar rules
Three decades living with tunnel vision
When I thought about my family, hoping everyone don't miss him
When I left y'all on the outside looking in
But I'm trully blessed to sit with family and see them cook again
I love you

I have to say I'm sorry
Ain't been home for so long now
I have to say I'm sorry
I been gone, but you gotta know I love you, love you, love you
Been on a never-ending party, ooh
I said I love you, love you, love you
But I have to say, I have to say I'm sorry

A big brother's supposed to be there like I'm your rock
When you want the nightmares about your mom to stop
Since I ran away when you were babies, steady tryna pop
Lost time with Kiraameen, Hakim, Hassan, and Bas
Basimah, I'm sorry I seem like a shady dude
When times are hard for your family, paying your lady dues
You come so far, having a happy family is daily news
Man, I miss you playin' with me, chase me around in your baby shoes
Hakim, I should've been a better big brother
By helping you when it got rough at the house by dealing with our sick mother, yeah
Then I was chasing scrill' and dealing with others
But now that I'm better, wishing that you open to hoping we get further, yeah
Kiraameen, I left before you were born
And that's the reason we torn, and respecting me is just worn
I just wanna kick it some more
My baby brother I be missing galore
Your trust, I wanna try and kick in the door
I'm hoping we can all be fixed and be four

I have to say I'm sorry
Ain't been home for so long now
I have to say I'm sorry
I been gone, but you gotta know I love you, love you, love you
Been on a never-ending party, ooh
I said I love you, love you, love you
But I have to say, I have to say I'm sorry

Reign Michael, my youngest
I know that I been away for long, to keep it a hundred
How do you stay solid when a daddy is all you wanted?
I'm sorry for the time I didn't come get
In the future, time will be abundant
If you'll still have me as your rappin' happy daddy
We'll be back to matching addies if you're having that thing gladly
I'm sorry for the distance, baby, been tardy, no persistance, lady
Been RT on a mission lately, but my daughter, I've been missin' crazy
Lil' Donnie, with you, I created a better me
When I was away for so long, I missed you incredibly
I pray I didn't make you go the insane route
By bein' distant when we lived in the same house
I'm sorry for not helping more with your music
I know I'm half of the reason you choose it
In time, I'll really help you do it
I'm sorry for being immature and foolish
I got you, I'ma never lose it
I'ma push you while you pursue it (Alyia)
I'm sorry for missing your graduation
Telling you I would make it
Not knowing I had a show the same day, your heart, I would break it
And I couldn't face it, hurt and anger would turn to hatred
I'm sorry for everything, want a chance to bring better things
I'm so happy he got you a wedding ring
And I wanna be a part of your wedding in the Bahamas
I finally know time and honor's worth way more in life than commas
I'm sorry, baby
I'm sorry, baby
I'm sorry, baby
I'm sorry, baby

I have to say I'm sorry
Ain't been home for so long now
I have to say I'm sorry
I been gone, but you gotta know I love you, love you, love you
Been on a never-ending party, ooh
I said I love you, love you, love you
But I have to say, I have to say I'm sorry

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

[Tech N9ne:]
You can't stop what's divine, no
So why in the hell are you trying for
The Cayenne flow got you dying slow
'Cause my info got the Zion glow
They don't like seeing Tecca the N9ne go

They said I'm evil
They said I'm totally demon in my cerebral
They callin' me criminal, comin' to curse a cathedral
To punish the positive, opposin' the peace of the people
They said I'm a dreamer, and not a good singer
That'll never get bread and no kind of Heaven'll bring ya
When I lessen the N9na
Oppressin' the Tech and left in the wringer
'Cause I am the effin' best with the lingua
Calling me failure when you know Tech is a choppin' impaler
It's funny when you rolling, they come and try to derail ya
The tale fell to hell bruh
Nothing you tell her is stopping me when I nail her
She loving the delta
The hate gon' show but the faith gon' grow
'Cause I am a winner and gonna make strong dough
When I take on flow, when the pace don't slow
It's comedy saying that Aaron Yates won't blow
(Yates won't blow, Yates won't blow
Yates won't blow, Yates won't blow)
You did this, how you live with the stupidness
Knowing when I get loose, it get lucrative
Who can sit through this and boo 'cause it blew to bits
Doofus is not a muse, it's a duplicate
Riddle me, riddle me, yo why does a little league
In second fiddle belittle me when it'll be literally
Killa B's on the milla spree to drill 'em and filler flee
Ain't no illa G, reala B, the skill is agility

When they be itching to down ya
Throwing the hate all around ya
To all the people that clown ya
But not a sound when they come encounter
A real one, they don't feel none
Swear you're sitting on just little crumbs
When you really making multi-millions
When they say you lost it, but the deal's done

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment

[King Iso:]
It's crazy what haters say when creating a narrative
I will flatten 'em all like the apron, no air in it
Media maybe is airing it and made a few errors
It doesn't matter, money's made and many takin' their share in it
Nobody's thinking about the way that they carry us, staying precarious
Fallin' like the angel that flirted when hated comparison
When I think of our native Americans being named by some terrorists
I ain't sayin' they're Arabic homie
I figured I could make it apparent like babies in carriages, but this ain't related to marriages
When I say I'm separated from a lady that married to liberty later that buried it and made me a heretic
Take a TEC and then carry this to the grave
Innocent but say we're nefarious, now we hang
But them people are fakers and Fairey is on the gang
Put a target on the face then I count 'em like it's a bang (ugh)
They're prepared for this, I made it so there it is
So they throw the shade in areas grayer than Maridive
Tuck a.50 for the shade like Anastasia I'm airing it
Awkward living nowadays man I be stranger than Aaron is
They paint you in a slide and try to make you a derelict
Grammys ain't giving any love to Strange and I'm very sick
'Cause N9na's on the throne but they say I'm heir to it
Fake ish won't fly like a cape with a tear in it
Demons swinging low not at your face, call them sweet chariots
You know how many people that grow up and don't say what their parents did
Could've- could've been that, but it could've been bad
So doper lives be careful with
I'm sitting in the nuthouse looking at my freaking therapist like

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah, yeah, but they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment

[Tech N9ne:]
When they be itching to down ya (ayy)
Throwing the hate all around ya (ayy)
To all the people that clown ya
But not a sound when they come encounter
A real one, they don't feel none
Swear you're sitting on just little crumbs
When you really making multi-millions
When they say you lost it but the deal's done

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah, yeah, they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah yeah, this is called disparagement
Yeah, yeah, they really love this arrogance and now my angel flair is sent to give you that embarrassment

EP: N9NA Collection 2 (2019)




















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

(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)
This is for those
(Forever)
That can relate
(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)
Don't hide it
(Forever)
C'mon

I don't think anything helps
(Crazy)
But fuck being anything else
(Made me)
The animal that I became to be
That'll go really insane with these
Wicked ideas in front of the people without being nervous they lovin the killa they came to see
Even though he's fucked up
Mentally
Back in the day I was down it was nothing but tough luck
Sent to me
Talking to myself and I learned to talk backwards (ish)
Took that thing and I put it in a raw rap verse
(Ah)
It worked
It's perks
(But)
It hurts
(What)
It irks
Flying but I'm sinking cause the crazy things I'm thinking got you sleeping in hearse
(My brain)
Is cursed
Closed in this hell
But my soul isn't stale
Isn't failed so sinister gotta ghost in a shell
Why
Did it fit so perfect when I was young I didn't cry
When it hit me like

I
Caught
Crazy
And I plan on keepin that shit
(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)
Inside of me I do believe this sits
(Forever)
I
Caught
Crazy
And I plan on keepin that shit
(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)
Inside of me I do believe this sits
(Forever)

If you ain't some type of crazy (you ain't shit)
Facts
You keep the fake up front then push the real shit to the back
The point I'm trying to make is if you faking that is so shady
But my crazy gainst yo crazy
Whoa baby
Catch it then you very grim
Like no
Other motha fucka just rap to win you bury them
Die though
They going to have to pack in then carry him
Bye bro
Killed him cause Imma African American psycho
C'mon
I was born this way
And a star was born that day
Crazy
And I
Love it
Embracing my loco
Saving my life and I'm sharp as a knife when I'm ripping and letting my flow go
Keepin it till I die
But my music's forever gonna fly
And I'm thankful that I caught it like

I
Caught
Crazy
And I plan on keepin that shit
(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)
Inside of me I do believe this sits
(Forever)
I
Caught
Crazy
And I plan on keepin that shit
(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)
Inside of me I do believe this sits
(Forever)

Hell yeah
(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)
I ain't ashamed of that
(Forever)
I'm proud of it
(Forever and ever, and ever, and ever)
Forever baby
(Forever)
Forever crazy

EDI's lyrics - Tech N9ne

Popped a EDI
Now I'm zonin bumpin makaveli
Got her ready to squat the wetty on my machete
Cause lots of feti
Her chops are steady bitch
Akinyele

Ten will sit me in
Then the shit begins
Win the dick
We blend a bitch see yin and quickly sin
Cause we the scheisse
This shit in Germany
I'm lit and burnin like back in the day when I was trippin Sherman
A lotta water we stop the lottery
I do not agree
With blockin dollars
We shot to prodigy and hot commodity

Twenties
Give me
That thing they call veggie blown
Henny
In me
That mean I'm already gone
Many
Shimmies
From the hoes with medi moans
When he's
Grinny
That be when the EDI's on

I just popped a EDI
High but choppa ready
I just popped a EDI
Why you off the reggie
(EDI's)
My click is on
(EDI's)
My bitch is on
(EDI's)
We lit we on
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
My click is on
(EDI's)
My bitch is on
(EDI's)
We lit we on
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's

Pretty litty sippin Macallan whiskey
25th she
Run you 2,000 crispy's
Split these
Quickly
Break it down 50/50
Swiftly lift me
Nigga fly like a frisbee
I cannot walk when I'm off on a 20
I just wanna rest no talkin to any
I have a party the boss he got plenty
So all the bitches wanna cough up the Winnie
Pooh tang
You bang
That'll have a nigga wanna do things
Ew brain
To wang
Beautifully when I'm on a chew strain
Gummies
Hit us
Fastest on the realer fam
Funny
Giggla
Laughing on until the AM
Dummy
Nigga
Stack em on and feel a dwamn
Hunid
Milla's
That shit almost killed a man

I just popped a EDI
High but choppa ready
I just popped a EDI
Why you off the reggie
(EDI's)
My click is on
(EDI's)
My bitch is on
(EDI's)
We lit we on
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
My click is on
(EDI's)
My bitch is on
(EDI's)
We lit we on
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's

Off in a get together
When popular with the cheddar
You poppin and sippin better
You stop at a vixen let her
Hop on the dick and get her
On throbbin I get you wetter
I'm saucin I hit then dead her
We bossin not missin ever
We keep a dummy amout of the feti bruh
Don't try to sun me my clown'll come bury ya
Pass me a gummy I'm down and I'm ready sir
When I'm low and I'm grumpy the sound'll be EDI up

I just popped a EDI
High but choppa ready
I just popped a EDI
Why you off the reggie
(EDI's)
My click is on
(EDI's)
My bitch is on
(EDI's)
We lit we on
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
My click is on
(EDI's)
My bitch is on
(EDI's)
We lit we on
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's
EDI's

F.T.I. 2.0 lyrics - Tech N9ne

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
When the monster you created
Comes back to bite you in the ass

What I say in this disclosure (What?)
Y'all are stupid, you get shoulder (Hah)
Cause your plan was to get over
Since the days of Victrola
All the years of straight lies and deprivin’
Now I'm pushin' to take a dive and connivin’
We should never hear any cries from the guys
When independence we risin' high steady survivin'
Never ever had an artist wanna spray us
Cause when they do the fuckin' work, they know we pay up
And I see the labels getting set to bust
Cause them people wanna bypass them and come direct to us
I mean those with no major, mo' ways to grow paper
For the little mane, they cut out the middle gang
Now you gotta threaten 'em, tell 'em you pull your catalog
We ain't gotta do that at all, we sayin’ ain’t that a hog

Fuck the industry, menace, remember me
Finish the sinners, replenish thee
Slim if he grin and see clemency
In this seat and they need dentistry

We don't stop when you suffer (Nah)
We say haha motherfucker (Haha motherfucker)
On god when they snuff ya
I stand, right hand, middle finger, fuck ya

You in trouble now, we that bubble sound
Your record label better get with it or then it’s hubble bound
I mean to rebel now, so many befuddled clowns in the industry
Then it's me, leaving 'em with muddled frowns
You've been greedy so believe me
Your thievery will indeed hit you right where your cheese be
For years you been dumb and hold the juice
But it’s over now, the chickens are coming home to roost
Get a little stupid, get, get a little stupid
I mean get a lotta stupid, cause y'all the sign of the music
That's why we celebratin' artists cooled as Christmas
Cause we know without no artists, ain't no music business
Nigga

Fuck the industry, menace, remember me
Finish the sinners, replenish thee
Slim if he grin and see clemency
In this seat and they need dentistry

We don't stop when you suffer (Nah)
We say haha motherfucker (Haha motherfucker)
On god when they snuff ya
I stand, right hand, middle finger, fuck ya

This is what will happen when you foul of me (Yeah)
Missiles coming at you like the Taliban (Whoop)
Play me then you turn me to a malice man
No more fucking Grammy's
Family never see you smile again (Yeah)
This is what will happen when you foul of me (Yeah)
Missiles coming at you like the Taliban (Whoop)
Play me then you turn me to a malice man
No more fucking Grammy's
Family never see you smile again (Yeah)
This is what will happen when you foul of me (Yeah)
Missiles coming at you like the Taliban (Whoop)
Play me then you turn me to a malice man
No more fucking Grammy's
Family never see you smile again (Bitch)
This is what will happen when you foul of me (Yeah)
Missiles coming at you like the Taliban (What)
Play me then you turn me to a malice man
No more fucking Grammy's
Family never see you smile again (Yeah)

You used our music to get a quick check
But you've created something you'll definitely regret
We are the new music business, it goes the fuck up

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

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Your press better lay it down
Cause homie don't play around
In my face they don't say around
And they never dissuade a crowd (never dissuade let's go!)

[Tech N9ne:]
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

King shit bring glitz, teams get fiendish
They see me looking like a mean lick
You dreamed this, your bean split
The demon said they want my wing clipped
And my green stripped, I seen zip
Talk a lot of shit but never steppin' to me
Not a weapon for me, nah!

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

Wanna get to me, with the AK but I'm running with the B
Never son of Mr. T, hoes keep coming with the V
Cause they here Tech stunting with the D
From a lit degree, tell me what the G
They try to figure how much money this'll be
Little dummy chickadee
Try me, am I gonna quickly eat a nigga like a yummy fricassee
Bitch!

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[King Iso:]
Man, what the fuck can you expect
When you rapping with niggas who be thinking y'all neck neck
Now they wanna flunk with the master because I flex, bet
I been on my Independent Grind and you a tech det
Now I'm out with Tech, yes
Bitch I'm Bout Ta' Bubble like a methhead
Sleeping on me, that'll be ya deathbed
Fly whooping Mitchell from the Jet set
When your future's promising but not with them
They try to send you death threats!

[Tech N9ne:]
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I think you really better think about the cockamamie shit your gonna pull first
Cause if you do then I'm gonna pull first
The tool squirts and you'll hurt
Death threats give me fuel burst
Your bull chirps of jewel jerks
Get a motherfucking fool merked
And stay out of the Woolworths!

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

EP: N9NA Collection 1 (2018)




















N9NA lyrics - Tech N9ne

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, oh
Welcome to the motherfucking show
I go by the name of

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
Yeah!
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
For sure, you can call me N9na!
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
For sure, you can call me N9na!
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
Yeah!

I been a killer in the game when I first put the pen to the pad like your first day out
N9ne be a thriller wit' the thang when I spurt suck 'em in with the gab in a verse they shout
Like when all the people at the church play Crouch
When you're pornographic and the Kirk spray out
On a workday couch and divert they spouse at the house
My residue on her birthday blouse!
What I hear out here is not stunnin'
Sound like y'all disregarded what's Biggie and Pac brung in
But me I been rippin' shows havin' the thots summoned
When I took my dick out of the equation
Yo they stopped comin'!
'Bout to flow tonight
And I gotta be spitting wickedness, show ya right
Folga like dola might not run a foe the light
Poltergeist (roll the dice)
You're gonna find I'm the business when I hold the mic
Know the fright, mission now rap you chick has killed Dover like
People of Tech, N9na the vet
Everyone knowing that he's so ballsy
Deeper you get, eager to let
All of us hit because we so saucy
Deeper depressed, the weaker your set
They cannot fathom how we sold
Maude Khalifah the best
Peak of the nest
That is the reason why people call me

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
Yeah!
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
For sure, you can call me N9na!
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
For sure, you can call me N9na!
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
Yeah!

Ain't no way you get around it
There's no taking away my seat
I'm chosen, right hand on my crotch
It'll let you know ain't nothing weak
I'm holding snakes and the bats around my neck
They be like my flows I keep 'em frozen
Chopping away you wack ass rappers
N9na be leaving 'em decomposing
I can demolish all of 'em, that's my (sales pitch)
One monkey done stopped the show
I'm from the Zou, I can (smell shit)
They wanna get violent 'cause their ladies really want my (male stick)
But I never cooperate with a thot to mate so you (fail bitch)
Superhero to boost the ego
I eat up a new rapper like a 'bou-chorizo
I'm taking what I got and give it to the Migos
To woo the people get through to hero
Superpowers I'm possessing it
Tech is if nothin' written on my check is a deficit
Dumping diction down a dungeon is a definite
Rock the red on my red and I'm reppin' it
Got a problem with it blood, there is the bait
We soldiers living in this country and well aware of your hate
This country from the jump ain't nothing but terror mistake
So I think that hat would've been a good thing if it said
Make America great, my name is

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
Yeah!
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
For sure, you can call me N9na!
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
For sure, you can call me N9na!
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
Yeah!

Yeah N9na, you tell 'em, you sell 'em
Real shit, ill spit, mill ticks, to deal with, let's go
Ayy, oh, ayy, oh, ayy, oh, ayy, oh
Welcome to the motherfucking show

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

[Tech N9ne:]
All of us should go, a nigga knock, who's with' it?
They will never know or never stop who did it
'Cause we all speed 'em up
Ain't no catchin' up with us at all when we cut
Everybody know the way I rip it sound stunnin'
Nobody stoppin' us when we hit the ground runnin'
Come on

[Tech N9ne & JL:]
Feedin' you N9na ever since the money was allocated
From T.O.G. and every time I drop people salivated
Venomous vernacular is very vicious and validated
By many people but to the fuckin' foolish my style is hated
Ain't that a panini that's mad at a weenie
The stabbin' and jabbin' rappin', cappin' as bad as cabrini?
I'm one of the critical ones
Fiendin' for fire foul and formidable from pitiful slums
But I got up and served these suckas my syllables some
Roadrunna, this MO gunna's a flow stunna
When he get chose by the hoes, none of the clothes on her
Lovin' the soul of a rogue and they want the dough from a
Platinum and gold negro under one O's number
I'm hand pickin' 'em, clarity and the quick in 'em
Stick with the fam', thicker than rarity, never different than
A chariot with it flickerin', flame I hold like Olympian
But the kicker been, I really can't tell if anyone's even listenin'

[King Iso:]
I'm not human, Earth is too dense
Love is useless
(I don't really wanna be a part of this system, no nothing
Manifest a better place for me, this one malfunctioned)
One, run, two, bitch
(Taking off into the universe, I got out, then I found somethin'
Throw another fuckin' planet toward 'em
'Bout to hit the ground running like)

[JL & King Iso:]
Tell me I ain't got it, you fakin', lyin', hallucinatin'
You get a vibe but do hide your feelings, you tryin' to escape 'em
To the rudimentary, it's too Da Vinci for you to take in
Hopin' that if I do fall, eventually parachute gon' cave in (Woo)
Foolish envy, with whom am I miscommunicatin'? (Uh)
Claimin' like I ain't one of the illest, you get a rude awakenin'
Seen this side of me and then sat in silence recuperatin'
If you looking to do some hatin', figure no use in waitin'
I'm bored, important spoils of my sport
Cyborg at war winnin', willin' to die for it
On my Thor shit, floor spins, spin in a time warp
My portion short, then I kill and fill my fork (Hell yeah)
Table-tippin', the energy got the cable glitchin'
Enter the Matrix, when I'm blazing, bitch I be Agent Smith
And shit go shiftin' back and forth over, it ain't no game of tennis
Takin' human form when I'm morphin', homie like wait a minute

[King Iso:]
I'm not human, Earth is too dense
Love is useless
(I don't really wanna be a part of this system, no nothing
Manifest a better place for me, this one malfunctioned)
One, run, two, bitch
(Taking off into the universe, I got out, then I found somethin'
Throw another fuckin' planet toward 'em
'Bout to hit the ground running like)

Runnin' like Naruto and needin' N9na to throw batons
Baton like Rouge and kill everything like Rittz while foes are on
See you people are slowin' on, we be speedin' like motocross
Please believe it like Ripley
I'm gunnin' like when you quote it wrong
Rockin' o's like I'm Jovi Bon
Got the force, call me Solo Han
I'm the war to you whores, I'm the dinosaur steppin' on your lawn
Anybody wanna try to keep up with the killer
I don't even want him gone
Sick enough to go toe to toe with a crook, someone calling ya
"And that nigga's from Omaha?"
Told you all that Iso's a God, bitch, it is like I switched dimensions
And photo bombed Kotal Kahn
Holy moly, what's goin' on?
With a bat leave 'em Mortal Kom'
Open portals when I flow and producers call me Polow da Don
Tech finna soundin' effortless, rhymin' better than most of y'all
You're like designer, yes, I be flyer even when clothes are off
Who do I catch now?
Gotta catch 'em all like a Pokeball
Better follow the protocol, listen homie I told you all that

I'm not human, Earth is too dense
Love is useless
(I don't really wanna be a part of this system, no nothing
Manifest a better place for me, this one malfunctioned)
One, run, two, bitch
(Taking off into the universe, I got out, then I found somethin'
Throw another fuckin' planet toward 'em
'Bout to hit the ground running like)

[Tech N9ne:]
Tech N9ne
JL
King ISO
Killer shit
We hoped you enjoyed
Sidenote, there's nobody else fucking with us

Chuki Fever lyrics - Tech N9ne

Chuki
Swahili for hate

Found me
When I walk in the Chuki Fever all around me
Secretly wanna put the heat to me cause of no boundaries I have
Seeing what they peeping me then I laugh
Got a little secretly frequently on my cash
When they wanna try to beef with me, my high hat
Keeping something, never ground me
Exchange, ill looks cause Tech stings
Flying over these spectators like the X-Games
Naturally gassing 'em (methane)
Had to be mad when them checks came in set Strange
Passing these raggedly left lanes, wet stains
Silly people what did I do
Yelling at you from a high view
Who believed it when they envy, it'll kill you
I do, I do, I do
Chuki nigga tried to hide you
From the one he tryna bribe true
Even though you walking in with a upper-level Mamacita right beside you
Handcuffing they biznitches
This bread ain't fictitious
They quick snitches, in a cop car
I'm a rockstar like Sid Vicious, big riches
They be acting so bootsy
Cause I made a lot in life they wanna shoot me
Nah nigga not tonight we're quite Gucci
Anybody look at you funny because you good with the money they got

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

Mad at me cause I radically grab the baddest B and she @'d me
To ravish me then automatically we live lavishly
At a T you do eat from a cop with no gratuity
You do E for a brother cause he had a she
Who be free and he so damn static-y
So he went on me and mentally come bad at me
He say, "I don't know you
I don't know your music
But I like your lady
So don't you abuse it"
Word though, we in a bar and you come in my circle
Tryna flirt bro and you don't know everybody on the earth know
That our purse grow when our burst flow
Flat foot got that chuki, when I snatch coochie
But he that goofy, to act groupie for a fat bootsy
That belongs to the brother of Makzuki
Why you hating on me so
Mad cause I got the beast flow
Steady serving niggas like a bistro
He don't like that but not a rico
Loosely, that's the way of his lips, he talking that dookie
But give her the gods, you gon deliver the pie like Mookie
Not to no rookie that wears stool see
But I'm the nigga with the motherfucking lewd B
He wanted me to be dead up but that is really pathetic with that

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

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

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

H.O.B. lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Navé Monjo)

[Navé Monjo:]
Yeah, H.O.B
Tech N9ne. Navé Monjo
Yeah!

H.O.B
They keep on following me
Don't know why they'll never leave
I think they love me oh yeah
H.O.B
Cause they keep coming back
They keep coming back
Yeah they keep coming back
H.O.B
I gotta history young but yeah I'm never gon trust em
I know I'll never no way
H.O.B
They keep on coming back
They keep coming back
Yeah they keep coming back

[Tech N9ne:]
Oy! I don't use this as a ploy
Ay, to enjoy the ones that's opposite to a boy
Say, but music is an aphrodisiac, use it with a rap flow
She be that foolish with the cat, so easy macked
Who hit? nigga got yo beezy snatched
By Mista Charisma, to a lady I'd be ya nigga's
Enigma keep her in the desert, I give her a river
If she was a 10 I'd deliver her the diggler
Seek ya leaser I remember when I use to be a beastly creature
And beat the V up on a freaky deac
Up in the middle of a marriage, I completely deceive her
Now I'm done playing, but when you carry a history of bitches
Everything's a mystery, suspicious, to a chick seems slippery cause glitches
Off in the past, fast cash, as a lad smash ass
But when you grab the last class with what ya have, mad sav
Though you through with all them ass givers
A bad chick, I have shivers
Cause you got too many bitches in your past nigga

[Navé Monjo:]
H.O.B
They keep on following me
Don't know why they'll never leave
I think they love me oh yeah
H.O.B
Cause they keep coming back
They keep coming back
Yeah they keep coming back
H.O.B
I gotta history young but yeah I'm never gon trust em
I know I'll never no way
H.O.B
They keep on coming back
They keep coming back
Yeah they keep coming back

[Tech N9ne:]
So many different flavors, turned to so many different haters
Social media instigators hate the way you display your way up
With bae laid up and shade is made up
Concocted, some consumed it, some blocked it
When undisputed ones lock it, from dumb and stupid
Preposterous bitches
Lost in this sickness cause you bossed it and whipped it
You tossed and then split quick
Can get a lady really caustic and wicked
Real spill, leave 'em in the rear view
Never anywhere near you
They wanna really adhere to the negative
Really competitive and never near true
Up to date shit, face it, your replacements
Everything but basic laid tricks, flake and fake bitch
You can be so righteous
And totally cleansed from all your previous hoe vices
Until she gets friended and all your ex's throw ice picks
Oh Christ, it's no niceness
They gonna send her fake baby pictures in yo likeness

[Navé Monjo:]
Yeah so many different flavors
So many different haters
They just after my paper
Bye bye see you later
I need me more acres
So they cannot chase us
While I'm getting my cake up

H.O.B
They keep on following me
Don't know why they'll never leave
I think they love me oh yeah
H.O.B
Cause they keep coming back
They keep coming back
Yeah they keep coming back
H.O.B
I gotta history young but yeah I'm never gon trust em
I know I'll never no way
H.O.B
They keep on coming back
They keep coming back
Yeah they keep coming back

Planet (2018)











 

Habanero lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Mackenzie Nicole)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kick It With Myself lyrics - Tech N9ne

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Drink Up lyrics - Tech N9ne

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Don't Nobody Want None lyrics - Tech N9ne

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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