ANGHELIC - JULY 31, 2001
(1st Verse) One for the devil, two for my God father please forgive me while I rock this broad Tormented I’ve been lovin’ coochie since it was invented ask me does it get me yes it does feels lovely pink or brown without even with fuzz they love me all up on me off up in the club (4 bars)
Addicted gotta get her off in the room get her out them panties get wicked get her in the bed real quick get hit with a whammy can’t shake it try to pass it by but homey I can’t make it if it was non-existent I would die (8 bars)
Stay with me I don’t want to ever let it go a quickie beat it down like I’m Riddick Bo real stiffly we can do it fast or even slow I’ll lift thee up on the bed or on the floor (12 bars)
Obsessed with pussy coochie nani on my mind God bless it hit it from the front or from Behind get naked I’m horny baby don’t you waste my time don’t mess with psycho alpha schizo Techn9ne (16 bars)
(CHORUS) Tormented money women liquor hella drugs tormented lookin’ at me from afar you’ll get a buzz tormented father can you tell me what it is what it was and what it shall be death
(2nd Verse) One for the demon two for the son father please forgive me while I drink this rum tormented liquor got the nina feelin’ real demented so intoxicated I could kill get fucked up when I’m havin’ trouble payin’ bills might luck up if I got the dough to drink until (4 bars)
Get twisted ain’t no tellin’ what I’m ‘bout to do get wicked feel me up I’ll try to fight a crew don’t touch me bouncer want to show me to the door don’t rush me please partner I don’t want to go (8 bars)
Shame on me chuckin’ ain’t a damn thing changed rain on me fuck it do it till I feel the Flame don’t test me try to fight em fair no lead get messy but the alcohol said go ahead (12 bars)
Can’t stop it alcohol is taken over blood don’t mock it bitches like it thinkin’ I’m a stud No expenses when I’m out I get a lotta love I’m drinking everything the tender tryin’ to Give me in the club (16 bars)
(CHORUS) Tormented money women liquor hella drugs tormented lookin’ at me from afar you’ll get a buzz tormented father can you tell me what it is what it was and what it shall be death
(3rd Verse) One for the spirit, two for the blood father please forgive me while I take this drug Tormented wanna live my life in a day what I meant is drugs help escape the flame and Pain THC roll it light it now you smoke your weed marijuana puff it pass it till your eyes Bleed (4 bars)
White cocaine light it sniff it now you feel the rush numb your brain in hell you’re an Angel on the dust PCP dip it wet stick it’s numb numb dank and weed they hit it quick Where I come from (8 bars)
GHB this do it fluid is called date rape LSD hit it trip it now things trace vallum pill got this Villain chillin’ stayin’ paid bounce until I’m feelin’ ill or till the day breaks (12 bars) Extacy, cop it, pop it, roll time to club sex to me is who I’m taking home so I can fuck Grant Rice is money, drugs, liquor, and them ho’s my life is based on sex drugs and rock and roll (16 bars)
(CHORUS) Tormented money women liquor hella drugs tormented lookin’ at me from afar You’ll get a buzz tormented father can you tell me what it is what it was and what it shall Be death
(4th Verse) One up in heaven, two here in hell father please forgive me while I chase this mail tormented rollers try to get it not the jingle but the fold up stackin’ papers and the coppers can’t control us chasin’ relish till my fuckin’ pockets swoll up (4 bars)
God forgive me but the heavens got to hold up get it quickly is you wit me this a sho nuff don’t be bitchy 5150 hit the dough up killer hippies niggas wish we never showed up (8 bars)
Don’t be dummy get that money daddy told us got to steppin’ daddy left and never showed us so we started pushin’ weed and pushin’ boulders for Tony Roma on the corner til we blowed up get it sewed up (12 bars)
Tormented I don’t know so don’t you ask why intended for nina to getta piece of pie rest in peace all I want is money so I can fly I’m chasin’ relish scrilla cabbage money hungry till I die tormented (16 bars)
Stamina I’ll be damn If I’ll ever be Took away by the demons I’ll never be what ‘s the weather When I bust a rhythm I come With the heater cleverly Nigga nothin’ will never be So killa , flowzilla, gorilla If flow was a felony I’de be In a line hella doing time For the ( click,click) TECHN9NE
(1st Verse) You’re the one nigga who’s a dumb nigga and a bum nigga, You’re a slum nigga, better run nigga, when I come nigga, with a gun nigga. You’re a bitch, buck you never trust, you never loved, you never was you, Imma touch you, Imma bust you, Imma crush you. Mother fuck you. (4 bars)
That’s my nigga Aaron Yates, style lee lee killa Norman Bates. Holla at me like I’m ollie gates, Imma put the milli to your face. The nerve of ya yellin you’re a murderer, but ain’t nobody ever heard of a Killa killa doing damage off up in suburbia. (8 bars)
Sinister rhyme minister, TECH N9NE be the menace (yes, yes). Diminish ya finish with the dementia, I’m the grimmest. I done told y’all I was comin’, better start runnin’ Or bust like a cannon, cause Imma leave hella destruction, mental breakdown and famine. (12 bars)
I would advise you, not to slide through cause I will oblige you With a rhyme flow that will demise you, how can I bow down To a broke rapper with a foul sound? How can I flow rounds with an MC that can’t chow down? (16 bars)
Where would you be if you did’nt copy off me lil’ boy? This type of shit that I enjoy I sum you up with, Bitch flows, punk foes, sluts hoes, case closed. (20 bars)
(CHORUS) If you ain’t got shit to fuck with this, take that dead shit on, And if you’re bitch in the club with ass on me, I’m gonna take that home. By the sinister TECH N9NE, by the sinister, by the sinister, by the sinister, TECH N9NE. Vill-on y’all know me by the Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmmmmm. Everybody say KC’s in the house what. (8 bars)
(2nd Verse) Bounce rock skate or fight, shoot hate we so chilly they call us abominable, Everybody know we phenomenal, get ya’ money, get ya’ women, If you’re getting nothing, your living is comical. (4 bars)
Simon bar sinister, climbing star finisher swine and lard vinegar, rhyming hard blimisher. Realistic heathenistic killer with a vengence, breathing this shit, your whole facad’s punkish, I’ll make you kneel before Zod. (8 bars)
Biblical hits, flippable kickable spits niggas with critical lyricals never no mythical shit. Step into the evil fickle abyss, wiggle in pittifulness swivel this and get pistol whipped. (12 bars)
It’s been along ride Tecca Nina just won’t die ei ei ei eiya. Better feel it when I drill it (trick), real is when I kill it (Mitch). Hit it hit it, never ever tell a millimeter killer quit it, Bitch! (1 bar)
(CHORUS) If you ain’t got shit to fuck with this, take that dead shit on, And if you’re bitch in the club with ass on me, I’m gonna take that home. By the sinister TECH N9NE, by the sinister, by the sinister, by the sinister, TECH N9NE. Vill-on y’all know me by the Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmmmmm. Everybody say KC’s in the house what. (8 bars)
(3rd Verse) Off the hook, stalking in clubs, tossing em’ walkin’ in blood. Barking that rogue dog shit, dirty devils better hold yaw lips. Nina ripping, ill beast flows, yeah we know it will reach gold, Platinum, feel these flows comin’ off of kill creek road. (4 bars)
Say my name five times TECH, TECH, TECH, TECH N9NE. I will appear in your mirror thru your chest ripping out your spine. Hungry like an Ethiopian living off the blood in your veins. Alias Donny Kevorkian, never were you ready for the pain. (8 bars)
What do ya get when you cross TECH with a hard ass track? Innovative, twisted, psycho, thugged out. What do ya get with Rock, Will, Phlaque and Dynomack? Nitwits, misfits, sick shit, Nnutt Howze. (12 bars)
What do ya get when you cross tech with a fine bitch in the club? KY, bou lou, motel, sextime. What do you call a rappin’ ass rogue dog villain pretty mother fucker? Donny Quest, Azmo, Sinister TECH N9NE.
(CHORUS) If you ain’t got shit to fuck with this, take that dead shit on, And if you’re bitch in the club with ass on me, I’m gonna take that home. By the sinister TECH N9NE, by the sinister, by the sinister, by the sinister, TECH N9NE. Vill-on y’all know me by the Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmmmmm. Everybody say KC’s in the house what. (8 bars)
TECH N9NE’s in the house.
(1st Verse) I want you to quit Calling me Calling me Following me Following me Why do you trip with me After you get through Swallowing me Never knew this Bianca Would explode Like this Now that I know this I must reload Gat clips (4 bars)
How many ever met a Psycho bitch Down for the minute But a major twist Came With a bit of game Met that bitch Sickness Everybody peep The evil symptoms So you’ll know When sexual activity happens And tears start to flow Time to go (8 bars)
They come with a Big package in back Chest is twice that But the fatal attraction Will only get you Ice packs Better watch what you do When you sleep with a woman That’s on the edge In your bed Cause you’ll be resting In red Killa killa (12 bars)
They’ll find the number To your residence Non-hesitant Unprecedented Ain’t no mystery To her steez She’s demented I ain’t never gonna get myself In another mix up With a psycho bitch Millimeter With a master plan So you won’t be off in a ditch Like this (16 bars)
Wild child Running wild Behind the smile Is a frown That’ll make you lay it down Quickly She’s shifty Killa strictly Outta come and get me From a rose To a three fifty-seven Three sixty Psycho bitch (20 bars)
(HOOK 1) Never ever do it Down low With a psycho bitch Better never ever go out With a Psycho bitch Everybody better learn How to see a Psycho bitch Cause your bitch might be her
(HOOK 2) What you gonna do when they Pop at you Gloc at you Fill ‘em with the venom Who the fuck Are we talking to psycho bitches, psycho bitches (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) I was holding her Hugging her Rubbing her Sucking her Kissing her Plugging her But she thought That I was Loving her All the loving was gone When she found out She was wrong Calling my Momma’s house At three a.m. Quit playing on my phone (4 bars)
They say this Psycho bitch Was made from us Psycho bitches Say they get nothing But hate from us Psycho bitches From the angelic to ravenous Psycho bitches Stay the fuck Away from us Psycho bitches (8 bars)
She got my Gas cut off But I Don’t know how She got my Phone cut off But I Don’t know how Bitch even got my Lights cut off But I Don’t know how Wish I knew back then What a Nigga know now crazy bitch (12 bars)
Followed me to my Main thang’s domain This dame Brings more pain Door chain Broke after the door rang Must be on cocaine Insane Yanks will mess up Your thang No brain bitches Will have you stressing Using Rogaine (16 bars)
Didn’t chill with her Deal with her N9na had to get Ill with her Trick tried to kill Mrs. N9NE So I had to hit her With a grill splitter Never do sex With a psycho Bianc Anybody with her Better pop your trunk Run better get a gun When the bitch come Better know She’s a psycho killa Killa (20 bars)
Hard When he hit that piece And then get her up And out With a dis Scarred When he knows That he’s been up in the mix With a psycho bitch (Repeat 2x)
(HOOK 1) Never ever do it Down low With a psycho bitch Better never ever go out With a Psycho bitch Everybody better learn How to see a Psycho bitch Cause your bitch might be her
(HOOK 2) What you gonna do when they Pop at you Gloc at you Fill “em with the venom Who the fuck Are we talking to (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) As the Smoke clears you wonder why this woman Packs the Most fear She keeps a broken heart And a three eighty Close near From me to you If you sense She’s psychotic Better watch what you do What they do (4 bars)
They say this Psycho bitch Was made from us psycho bitches Say they get nothing But hate from us psycho bitches From angelic to ravenous psycho bitches Stay the fuck Away from us psycho bitches (8 bars)
ABSOLUTE POWER - SEPTEMBER 24, 2002
(CHORUS) He won't play me on radio cause they be on Punk shit daily on, industry's a shady one (8) (Repeat 4x)
(1st Verse) Don't nobody wanna deal with a nigga that got it together For real and even think his own thoughts Everybody wanna do what everybody else doing the copy cat is what They been taught, Imma get in the brain of the lame I contain pain and imma give it to the rap game The way you're doing it the way you're persuing it you're Gonna ruin it villain it's a god damn shame. (4)
Are you ready for the real here we go now, Most on the radio can't flow now, Everyday I gotta cut the radio down Sound like another pac or an O-Town You can't have a contest or a show down When two cats got the same kind of flow sound Tecca Nina I'm coming to put the mo down Run up in the record label with a four pound (8)
Am I too versatile cursed to drown in the bowels Of the earth man I'll be first to growl and burst out the vowels Of the original murderist verse out the mouth Big Tech N9ne's gonna be the one running the race That's real I'm speaking to everyone in the place I can deal with you don't like the drum And the bass if you can deal with a mother fucking gun in your face (12)
I can't get with it, record labels and the industry is sick with it P.D.'s some really don't know a hit for shit Kick the bitch if you diss my hit, you might get pistol whipped Catch'em in the hall, hitt'em in the jaw Give it to the fans they can get it all Cause the industry is punks, Tech I'm ready to get krunk I'm comin' to straight dump with a pump (16)
(CHORUS) He won't play me on radio cause they be on Punk shit daily on, industry's a shady one (8) (Repeat 4x)
(2nd Verse) How many 2 pacs and JZ's and Master P's can they conceive? Don't they know a few gloc's 380's and master keys will make'em bleed How you gonna say black people won't listen to this or don't listen to that Like saying a fool can slang cane a fool can gang bang but never will get hit with a gat (4)
You better get your story straight cause I ain't no devil for real I'm a rebel for real that Tech N9ne is on some other level for real You're a pebble to real niggas songs like Psycho Bitch and Real Killer Einstein nigga that's a mill stealer the idiots say black folk won't feel us (8)
What you think we dumb? Do we all gotta run when the heat come? Showing original tongue it'll be fun but the mother fuckers want the bums And the weak ones Suge Knight punked The industry quick that's because most the industry's bitch nigga I'm a man I don't be running from nobody we deal with niggas who trippin' and giving us shit (12)
Radio won't play the unk fay thought they wanted rap To advance but they ont day when I die imma aunt hay Every industry faggot who giving money to an unk pay Tech and Tekneko get people involved from KC to Mexico Strapped with that fat desert eagle run up on the industry And let the heat go (16)
(CHORUS) He won't play me on radio cause they be on Punk shit daily on, industry's a shady one (8) (Repeat 4x)
(3rd Verse) You can look into my E.Y.E.'s and you can see why these Mother fuckers don't wanna see my steeze Cause imma killa when lyricals come undone I do miracles And I come from the kingdom of rumble drums And hums become bumbles, I'm the one that begun the gun tongue get sprung Got everyone comin' in bundles (4)
Act like a bitch treated like a bitch, act like a chump Treated like a chump when the funk jumps what you gonna want? Ain't gon want nothin' industry punks you can run but ya can't hide from the ride You can say that it's dope but I won't buy it, you can think Tech 9 Really won't fly but I got a killer ear and a killer eye (8)
Def Jam take chances in my opinion, they give advances to the niggas That's really on universal loud laface, that's some of my favorites But the ones who call the shots most of `em on some hater shit. (12)
That other shit, for ya mother sis or your brother bitch Not no lover lick, packing blackened fat and blubber shit Yeah, the radio dead cause the industry is punks put the Double barrel to its foe head
(CHORUS) He won't play me on radio cause they be on Punk shit daily on, industry's a shady one (8) (Repeat 8x)
(1st Verse) I be bussin', parents be fussin and cussin' Cause all I talk about is silicon and muffins So if you didn't come to hear some strip club hits Then get the hell on cause I'm getting' my mail on I'm hustlin' (4)
I'm talkin' about foes I'm talkin' about fans and kitties I'm talkin' about ho's and I'm talking about Kansas City That's where I dwell wit wit, my, my vills and I, I, I will Pop hot rocks 4 real venomous (8)
When it gets hot, the Tech's straight killin' hataz When it gets rock, the sex rates 10 I made her sit on this jock Spits quick game inovator chick generator quick trip James Lemonader (12)
This is the beginning of blingin' and houses And women welcoming angels and demons on couches And sinnin' I'm alive and well The demise will bring ghost stories when I rise In hell them alive will still vote 4 me (16)
(CHORUS) Watch out cause here comes Tecca nina Roll out cause here comes Tecca nina Drop down cause here comes Tecca nina Here comes Tecca nina Here comes Tecca nina
(2nd Verse) Bunsai baby everone's high smokin' and drinkin' And poppin' so hurry come fly cause I got plenty rolls And I got plenty dough and we got plenty ho's We roll on 24's (4)
What it is? What it was? And what it shall be? Where the blizz? Where the ale? Where's the belve? Caraboulou is 151 and Malibu Rum and pineapple so What's this weakness you tryin' to sell me? (8)
I represent the Rogue Dog Villain niggas Better repent the foes all feelin' triggas You got me bent, we rolls all peelin' skrilla Roll call willin' killaz froze yall feelin' millas (12)
This be the best time to bust your best rhyme You bring your best rhyme I'm on your next line And when I flex mine I see respect signs call the request line And just say TECH N9NE (16)
(CHORUS) Watch out cause here comes Tecca nina Roll out cause here comes Tecca nina Drop down cause here comes Tecca nina Here comes Tecca nina Here comes Tecca nina
(3rd Verse) They call me Tecca nina that be my nickname I often wreck arenas most of `em chicks man Spoil us with checks and Visa cause how we spit game Havin' her bless the weiner I love 2 get brain (4)
4 chicks in the back of the truck, backin' it up Suckin' on tongues, laughin' it up Gassin' at Kutt, bussin' her bun slappin' it up Quick wrappin' it up, get thrust with no funds then passin the butt (8)
Absolute when I shoot the shit Juice the chicks with flows that you use ta get Take `em to Adam's house, don't rat `em out Or take `em down to wesses get breastes Up in yo face and scat `em out (12)
Make room 4 the crew with beats That thump I got the sickness horny chicks mighty mine be Straight doom, 4 the crew that skeet Like chumps I bring `em 66 triple 8 46993 (16)
(CHORUS) Watch out cause here comes Tecca nina Roll out cause here comes Tecca nina Drop down cause here comes Tecca nina Here comes Tecca nina Here comes Tecca nina (Repeat 2x)
(1st Verse) The killa clowns in your town raising all hell Tecca nina with the stamina coming to damage ya buckin' The bammer when I bust with a bang. And it ain't no clause that say fraud ain't no tall tales Women love it when I hit when I covet the booty they Giving it to me but it ain't no thang (4)
We reppin' KCMO fellas and the ladies know That we comin' with the killas I'm with the gorillas The villains will get you when you disrespect us Even the babies know Tech nina got crazy flow We be giving the women the willy we sick of the haterz Wanna pay us go to get this record (8)
This is important we be courtin' every place we go Get you up in the room ain't trippin' off of the groom I'll give it to you anyway you wanna have it Baby is a horse and yes of course Imma have 2 break the ho Leaving the kids at home I wanna bone alone we hopping Up and down like jack rabbits (12)
So many kids put this on their daddy's mind Never will I ever put him out there like that feelin' that I did Tecca nina take it right back. Tellin' him that the mommy's Boyfriend's Tech N9ne. Do be lookin' at me like you really wanna fight Cat all Tecca nina wanna know is where the mic at? (16)
(CHORUS) This is the town where the clowns put it down baby (Mama say stop or I'm gonna tell papa) Close the doe, before ya child hear the sound baby (Mama say stop or I'm gonna tell papa)
(2nd Verse) 151 Malibu rum and pineapple juice 4 those who don't know that's caribou lou origin in Missou We having fun got some buns on some yac abuse Rogue dogs and I'm reppin' the smoke a lot regime outlaws Deuce klick and the zou (4)
Stagga, when you with the nutthowze we gon have ya Taking everything up in the book from ex to that puff you Lookin' to get took. Abracadabra, 151 and coke is viagra Give it to me give it to me give it to me got her in love From having the bed shook (8)
Look, I'm hella fed up with all the silly rumors dog Sayin' that we got dropped JCOR that never ever would Happen I mean what do they know? We kept our Head up now money's coming to us all. We kickin' it with strange wollowing in fame giving The game only when I say so. (12)
So crack some bub wit me demons get some Love wit me. Do what you gotta do to get what you Gotta get I gotta get it all Tecca nina's on a roll Get on some shrub wit me 2 cases of Bud wit me What you gonna do to get the women on krunk Imma Hit'em with the funk got'em all like oh (16)
(CHORUS) This is the town where the clowns put it down baby (Mama say stop or I'm gonna tell papa) Close the doe, before ya child hear the sound baby (Mama say stop or I'm gonna tell papa)
That's Tech N9ne, sex all the time Teasing your chakra and ain't nobody hotter (Mama say stop or I'm gonna tell papa)
(3rd Verse) One and then comes the two to the three and That was the anthem now this the anthem Hella rockin' the planet again you can't stand it again Huns, they been comin' thru to see me man Then I depants'em and I bust Randon in the bed Imma land'em dog gwamn it I ram it again (4)
Raves. I love to get high and get paid Why do I wanna stick'em with another hit up out Of abyss baby ya don't wanna miss the titts Babes they love to come by and get laid Why am I the pinnacle when I rip it Imma Kill'em in this to the haters I gotta send'em A gift (8)
Bump this in your ride or in the club Giving everybody what they need I give it all So they give it all back to me Hataz don't you hide just show some love Do you dig it Imma rep the B. and never ever let the C. get the best of me (12)
So many kids put this on their daddy's mind Never will I put him out there like that feeling that I did Tecca nina take it right back Telling him their mommy's boyfriend is Tech N9ne Oh no girl yo babies at the doe (16)
(CHORUS) Imma slacker, never did I have a lot of dough Imma slacker, smoking pot and watchin' videos Imma slacker, go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in I'm just letting' ya know That Imma slacker, every time I take a look around Imma slacker, stuck upon my face is a frown I don't do enough, I just fool around Ya'll can go to hell, how does that sound (8)
(1st Verse) Imma slacker, never did I have a lot of dough Imma slacker, smoking pot and watchin' videos Imma slacker, go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in I'm just letting' ya know That Imma slacker, every time I take a look around Imma slacker, stuck upon my face is a frown I don't do enough, I just fool around Ya'll can go to hell, how does that sound (8)
I ain't never understood how the world works But I always understood why The girls twirk for a baller not a 9 to 5 Barely makin' it with disgust behind your eyes (8)
So I just grip my piece, rip off fleece Out to take yo lip off chief With my peeps we ruthless If you got money induce it goofs get toothless We loose off 2 fifths we useless (12)
I wanna kick it but ain't got the dough Sneak in the concert trip and make'em stop the show We gots ta go, push me and I'll sock the po Getting' the bail my parents is impossible (16)
(CHORUS) Imma slacker, never did I have a lot of dough Imma slacker, smoking pot and watchin' videos Imma slacker, go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in I'm just letting' ya know That Imma slacker, every time I take a look around Imma slacker, stuck upon my face is a frown I don't do enough, I just fool around Ya'll can go to hell, how does that sound (8)
(2nd Verse) Now you can tell by my everyday fits I ain't rich I sneak with a piece when I grit I'm just another gat man caught up in the mix Tryin' to take your dollar and your 15 cents (I grind wit a pistol) (4)
I stay rid of you lames (yaw gay) and play Video games (all day) what Kansas City, MO brangs Is gritty slow gain we ditty bop wit really no change (yaw pay) (8)
And people holla how ya do dat there Why your pants hangin' low and why you grew dat hair Lightin' a bleezle with my people Ridin' a regal always in trouble wit coppers cause we drivin' illegal (12)
And I ain't never giving them lee way To hem me nay the judicial assembly's Gay (hay) I come out at night cause I sleep all day Tryin' to get with Def Jam. Loud or MCA (16)
(CHORUS) Imma slacker, never did I have a lot of dough Imma slacker, smoking pot and watchin' videos Imma slacker, go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in I'm just letting' ya know That Imma slacker, every time I take a look around Imma slacker, stuck upon my face is a frown I don't do enough, I just fool around Ya'll can go to hell, how does that sound (8)
(3rd Verse) Get to the party and my homies gotta pay 4 me Holidays them just be another day 4 me Getting' drunk hoping I get to the crilla safely Pray 4 me cause I'm needing money majorly (4) I sit at home watching MTV Wit a empty P.O.C.K.E.T. I MP3 Everything that I hear on the streets Never buy it don't deny it I'm the fear Imma beast (8)
You say get a job, I say hit a knob Cause the way you run the world, is every bit of fraud So what you ask of me? You get no tax from me I got whites native and Mexican and blacks with me (12)
I'm tryin' to get up there with Master P. pass the D. Cause that's the way it has to be We bust 2 B free, we trust who be G. So fuck who be glee, it sucks to be me (16)
(CHORUS) Imma slacker, never did I have a lot of dough Imma slacker, smoking pot and watchin' videos Imma slacker, go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in I'm just letting' ya know That Imma slacker, every time I take a look around Imma slacker, stuck upon my face is a frown I don't do enough, I just fool around Ya'll can go to hell, how does that sound (8) (Repeat 2x)
(CHORUS) You can pray and pray for my downfall But when I rise like the sun and I ain't Fuckin' with yaw and imma keep on, (oh), keepin' on (oh) Keep on (oh) Holdin' on (oh) (4)
(1st Verse) I hear'em, whispering in corners speakin' dirty talk On us bout how we too grown up that we unknowners and My persona is rock and rollish your nigga told us every word That you quoted, said I wouldn't be the one that sewed it but (ha) we exploded (4)
I'm that rap nigga that you heard with Tupac, Sole, Lynch & Bo, Wake up show with King Tech and Sway, Yukmouth, Thicker Than Water, Gang Related, Eminem, Roger Trout, Mc Ren, nigga Spice One and Nem. (8)
Hit'em with a venom sit'em down kill'em when I spit, When I get a bit of scrilla Tech is giving niggas shit, Love who love us but the playa hatin' niggas better split It'll never be another Teccanina when I quit (12)
You better neal when you hear a nigga that's real I feel 18 when I bust from the grill because (if you keep it young) your Song is always sung so street life taught me to keep'em sprung (16)
God sent to kill, lyrical scripts the miracle whipped you Demons and haterz who tripped, listen I really feel, My villain T-Will when he spit fuck them plus anybody They go get and shit. (20)
(CHORUS) You can pray and pray for my downfall But when I rise like the sun and I ain't Fuckin' with yaw and imma keep on, (oh), keepin' on (oh) Keep on (oh) Holdin' on (oh) (4) (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) When the storm consumes all the sun and moon falls on you Sodom and gomorian Gregorian chanting ru pauls extreme case of Blue balls cause you bane, got fruit all in his veins what I'm saying Is I will reign murder you all in his name (4)
Bismallah with a fist and a pistol I dismiss the kiss from a Hiss giver, wrist slitter, male bitch a witch with a twist a Glitch man abyss swimmer (8)
Trick, I will never slide never fall never fail, never the devil Side ever called never hell. But I got these mother fuckers praying 4 my Down fall but orange hair means time 2 clown yaw (12)
Thanks to Jenny I'll get the message to many the circus is comin' and gunnin' With plenty, I heard Vell Bakardi got a poster of me burnin' to get his Earnings concerning not I killed'em but he ain't learnin' (16)
Nigga you couldn't burn with me acid or in a fiery pit, you couldn't burn Me in a volcano where lava is spit, you couldn't burn me if you damned Me to hell where satan sit the only way that you can burn me is with yo Bitch nigga (20)
(CHORUS) You can pray and pray for my downfall But when I rise like the sun and I ain't Fuckin' with yaw and imma keep on, (oh), keepin' on (oh) Keep on (oh) Holdin' on (oh) (4) (Repeat 2x) (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) Why don't you niggas keep your mouth shut, without us your Clout sucks you doubt us and get your mouth bust we veterans And better than you young cheesy cheddermen, bouncin' cross the nation And you home watchin' Letterman. (4)
I'm the nigga that got'em listenin' I know it's sickenin' to know I'm the Nigga that got your girlies cuchie glistenin from listenin' to my shit and When I get her for christenin' she splits again cause I make her spit the Nitro glycerin (8)
I'm on you, calling me a old Negro But I don't know a young nigga that can hold Me though plus they dough below average and I hold The glow but they want me to fall so they can say I told you so (12)
But if I'm multi punks would say I just lucked up keep Talkin' that shit might get you fucked up, you some Jimmy Rucker Tommy Tucker type of mutha fuckas glamorized you Specialize in getting' butt fucked (16)
Niggas they think they dope and then gon try check me I'm here to let your ass know you need to respect me Cause although you ain't sayin' shit, you getting' on my nerves imma keep On keepin' on muh fucka that's word (20)
(1st Verse) I know you know this is Kansas City Where nigga life don't mean shit So step to and immediately get yo dome split I pack heat for days run street wit K's and hollow's On a concrete crusade you made the pill now swallow You never thought tomorrow You see me beam up all strapped down wit a pump Searchin' for the niggas on a hunt Jerkin' on the trigga when I dump It's not a game dude my killaz will mangle Anything in my range fool When hatin' get framed moved We play the same rules Bussin' all 32 shot Lookin' to murder you Glock they never heard of you Shocked that I'm comin' servin' you Snug brim get flashin' innocent til I'm provin' guilty Snug brim get to blast in And fuck the homicide charge I got expazito A mob figure plus a lawyer and do work for kiloz' You know the steelo real niggas never talk just listen This deuce shit comin' wit heat up out the kitchen
(CHORUS) Rough niggas in the street will bust 4 the bread And meat deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be packin' heat punks Get the fuck away from we, for we buckin' these mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z. Dem no won fuck with us 4 what I believe I will die Dem no won fuck with us If any hataz wanna try Hands gon throw gunz with bust Real niggas run the streets with they gats up Everything you got and owns getting' snatched up
(2nd Verse) If you're my enemy my energy Your rhymes are elementary get lost in penitentiaries When I begin this century so mention me And Imma heat the track up if it's loo of you demons I suggest you go get back up (4)
Load the mac up don't slack up Imma act up on Any mutha fucka that think he got his clown suit on get Stepped on destroy your mind you're wasting your time Cause when I spit a fucking rhyme I got a million in line (8)
To listen to me, a bitch to do me nick naming me hollow tip with a stand off clip That'll kill your click and will kill your brain if you can't maintain Better slow your roll boy money hungry ain't no ho boy That's for sure boy and ya know boy I'll whip your ass like four boys (12)
You're a decoy I'm the real thang I'm a genius you're a pea brain Get pissed on and whipped on so who you talkin' shit on Imma spit on Any negative spirit that step to me try to take my soul From under me but I got a lifetime warranty (16)
(CHORUS) Rough niggas in the street will bust 4 the bread And meat deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be packin' heat punks Get the fuck away from we, for we buckin' these mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z. Dem no won fuck with us 4 what I believe I will die Dem no won fuck with us If any hataz wanna try Hands gon throw gunz with bust Real niggas run the streets with they gats up Everything you got and owns getting' snatched up
(3rd Verse) Skatterman cat Persistantly dirty From KC Where in the drought we pay 50 for birdies package short I call Snug and just give him the word he take ya face Before he tell on me they'll get him 4 purgery Hustla's shoot shit Rob shit Loot shit Hard core convicts Mob shit If you snitch, killin'em on Tech's new shit (new shit) Dude we crossin' the color line Nuff money Nuff weed Make a tuff nigga colorblind We rap 4 curb servers That hop in and out of cars Rep 4 cats wit 3rd murderers That pop in and out of bars D12, Strange Music, Rogue Dogs Regime, Duce Click, Doe Boyz, Yong Gunz Same team Same beams Niggas that a split ya cherries Vigilanty's mutha fuckas with permits to carry Bitch you scary Fuck you and that bitch you married Cross anyone I named That shit will get you buried
(CHORUS) Rough niggas in the street will bust 4 the bread And meat deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be packin' heat punks Get the fuck away from we, for we buckin' these mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z. Dem no won fuck with us 4 what I believe I will die Dem no won fuck with us If any hataz wanna try Hands gon throw gunz with bust Real niggas run the streets with they gats up Everything you got and owns getting' snatched up
(4th Verse) It's all out war 4 the punks funk finna jump Chumps get a lump when I dump tonks 4 the bianks Gump wanna thump over pumps and a bump Rumps get it krunk when I skunk runts Imma munk what you bunk niggas want fuck What you thunk you get sunk in and trunk (4)
Fuck that we done heard and took enough crap Trust we bust back when muskrats bust caps I'm tryin' to touch scratch and bring my hell to parties and For the last time mutha fuck Vell Bakardi (8)
You cannot rap with me scrap with me Nigga to the back of me catastrophe Hits yo shits raggedy it had to be this tragedy shit Suck it up don't be mad at me bitch I'm glad to be rich You gets none with that fagoty pitch (12)
Imma ex poppin' shroom droppin' rock and roll star You's a no coppin' ho stalkin' drunk and a old fart it's a shame Think you quick but you heard we flow quicker plus the bitches Don't wanna fuck a black herpe nose nigga (16)
This is it yaw, dump this pussy off I a pit dog Doe stackin' and hip hop it must not be his nitch yaw So take the chicken exit, Technina's whassup Next time grown folks talkin' you shut the fuck up (20)
8. BIANCA'S AND
BEATRICE'S 4:16
(1st Verse) I'm kickin' it with this chick up in the club I'm off The lou, and when you're on that caribou you know just What to do, I called her bianca then she said what is that bianca shit I looked and cracked a smile and said bianca means you bitch (4)
You's a biank baby, whether you like it or not but you Hot especially with ex & vicaden popped. If you trippin' You can hike it and hop, cause you know what I came To do me and my villains come to strike it and stop (8)
Pipe it and prop ya leg up and get up bianca hold ya Head up your sex wet the bed up, everybody's pondering Wondering about my slang that I spit, you can use It when you refer to a dame or a chick (12)
Don't be trippin' about the choice of words I'm using On this script, don't step off in my face cause you Can bet that I come equipped, you wanna know what You say, to get that biank to let you blend, (what) hotel Motel, Holiday Inn (16)
(CHORUS) Bianca's and beatrice's are known for wetting matrices And bending over in the ill positions Bianca's and beatrice's they love the way I'm rapping This I dig'em then I plug'em and I diss'em (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) You know dat…. New brand nigga Kutt Calhoun, Who dat U know that, big lip pretty nigga with the gold teeth (Aw) Be rapping wit Tech, heard he just signed a big deal and estimated 5 or 6 million That nigga fine if he willing Imma blow his mind, BITCH!! (4)
The glit's and (all) the things in (volved) Got yo whole brain dissolved You couldn't squeeze in the drawlz If you was my dick and ballz. I tell ya man these dames are lame Greedy, raunchy and dikes A nigga gits a bit of fame and beyonkaz be like (8)
Sew yo Royal Oats, Beatrice's saying Hell yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, but Kutty “b” like Ho, no slow yo roll, bafoon to busy trying to zoom off into the (upper room) (12)
Claiming they catha-lic, licking asses, off x-stacy Weed and hashes, and hitz of acid, addressing me Just cause I rap, bitch you gittin nasty Gone wit cho nasty ass pizzazz ashy slash sassy “B”-atrice
(CHORUS) Bianca's and beatrice's are known for wetting matrices And bending over in the ill positions Bianca's and beatrice's they love the way I'm rapping This I dig'em then I plug'em and I diss'em (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) Beatrices, means more than one bianca they actresses Bring'em sex toys and guanjah we activist, ain't No yes boys we monsters and macks at this, bring your Best noise we conquer (4)
The fact is this; say you don't wanna when you want ta Relax to this, Extc & Willie Wonka we slaps a bitch Cause me and my niggas are bonkers we stacks the hits No coleco tyco or tonkas (8)
Immaculate, give the mutha fucker you honor a laxitive Cause they boo boo biting paranas my gats will spit Till you playa hataz are goners like maximus I'm a Gladiator for nah nah (12)
My raps assist the beat that's disturbing you momma They scrap to this, welcome wicked witness the trauma So clap to this while you're puffin' your marijuana Get back to this beatrices and biancas (16)
(CHORUS) Bianca's and beatrice's are known for wetting matrices And bending over in the ill positions Bianca's and beatrice's they love the way I'm rapping This I dig'em then I plug'em and I diss'em (Repeat 2x)
9. DIAMOND JOE'S
INTERLUDE 00:20
(INTRO) It was a Friday night and me and my homeboys Decided to celebrate our departure from JCOR So you know us, we had to go to the strip clubs Everybody said they wanted to go to DJ's so we did. So we get up in DJ's and we got V.I.P. The owner shows us a lot of love, so he takes us To our seat and Trav orders a round of 151 and coke 4 all of us, and that's when I seen her A stallion ass like pow, Chest like bang, Lips like ew, an angel man but she had the devils eyes, I had to have her cat
(1st Verse) Pass me the 151 and coke cat, then later We'll find where the dope at, but hold that, I seen Somethin' so fat that I wish I could've drove back to Get my kodac (4)
Strip teaser lovin' who got the visa got it then she will Please ya nada then she don't need ya prada Gucci for leisure It's her duty to feed ya amnesia caribou and tequiza (8)
Off the turn buckle baby bubba had the booty and boobies It was a nudy so cudie was a cutie I gotta get near Her I got a mucho deniro look at her look at herself in The mirror moving like shakira (12)
Made my way to the front of the stage hunits for days The body I wanted to praise will she get with a nigga Maybe she bent over and said thanx and I whispered In her ear (16)
(CHORUS) I love the way you make it slither baby, every night When I come thru that looks like somethin' that I Wanna run thru, (you want some ooow) you know I want you (Baby we can have fun too) (8) (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) Will she ask me for a lap dance? Then Trav said She too fine fat chance, boy I'm Tech N9ne I rap And I slap hands with millionaires and plus I got stacks Man (4)
Said this one was on her, I'm hoping I can get the chance To put in on her she slithered on me put the booty on My lap and got ta girating, was I waiting for the Pushin' grabbing and vibrating (12)
But this is really when my pupils got to dilating What kind of magical hocus pocus was I facing Over and over tried to explain it the best that I could She put her mouth on the crotch of my pants and said (hddddddd) (16)
(CHORUS) I love the way you make it slither baby, every night When I come thru that looks like somethin' that I Wanna run thru, (you want some ooow) you know I want you (Baby we can have fun too) (8) (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) Said she needed 400 to tip out I whip out the grip so Quick so we can dip out the trick house, told my homies Not to poke their lip out I'm going to rip out the guts and Try to throw my hip out (4)
Now it's time to trip out got at the bitch house was 3 Fine female roommates my homies missed out, took me to Her room and threw me right on the bed got right on the head What a wonderful night it was said (8)
Then along came 3, 36 double D. Sizes kissin' and lickin' On me and they comin' to do what wake my dude up but One of them bitches bit me on the neck and drew blood (12)
Then the other and the others, instead of bud lovers I'm trapped with blood suckin' mutha fuckas 4 eternity Brought me here to straight feed on a nigga all Because I said to a stripper I love the way you make it… SSSLITHER.
11. DISTURBANCE
(INTERLUDE) 00:07
12. TRAPPED IN A
PSYCHO'S BODY 5:08
(1st Verse) Don't you come near me cause the devils sittin' next to me I drink my drink and smoke my weed and pop my extacy. Then add some GHB and mushrooms to the recipe, this means I'm really letting the beast within get the best of me (4)
If you can hear me, I need help I'm caught and I'm stuck and I'm trapped in me self don't understand This fucked off hand that G. delt lazarus help Me cause he's hazardous to T's health. (8)
He set trippin' he's tryin' to get a nigga killed And get a nigga pealed the other side is gonna rid Him in a field no sentimental feelin's sit'em in necro Buildings, I tried to tell'em where you going you will Not see your women and your children. (12)
He popped 15 hits of ex in one night, licked big titts Had sex with some dikes and he won't use protection For my erection constantly makin' me get that Penicillin injection (16)
Wait, I hear voices speakin' from inside I'm out front wit it he creepin' and he hides I can't help but notice he's kinda stuck up Imma Let it slide but in the mean time shut the Fuck up, and just ride. (20)
(CHORUS) I'm a psycho baby It's about to drive me crazy Backwards (Repeat 2 times)
(2nd Verse) When I was younger I used to faint at the sight Of blood, now that I'm older I noticed it ain't at the Sight of blood now the sight of blood equals the very First sight of love, menstrual cycles feelin' like you right At your height of drugs (4)
Bleed 4 me baby angel hart rage fuckin' you makes Me feel a murderous sensation blood mixed with Ejaculation cum bustin' bump heads till concussions After we done fuckin' if I can't get the spirit I've won Nothin' (8)
I got children, and a wife he's thinkin' of Leaping off of buildings taking flight. By Now somebody should have killed him, end his Life but too many mutha fuckers feel him and his mic (12)
Somebody stop him cause he's fuckin' up my lively Hood, with me trapped inside this psycho how can I be good to my wifey if it's remotely close to a Punani he's in it monster runnin' us back and forth to The free clinic (16)
If you're a friend, time to say too da loo Cause ain't no possible way he can ever be true To you, cancel your appointment to do the do If he wants to kill himself what the fuck you Think he wanna do to you? (20)
(CHORUS) I'm a psycho baby It's about to drive me crazy Backwards (Repeat 2 times) Backwards
(3rd Verse) I am a nightmare walkin', psychopath talkin' brain Deteriorating cause of x pill poppin' I got More troubles what ever you got it doubles And triples and quadruples having fantasies of eating Nipples and noodles (4)
Drugs take the pain away, used to have a lot of love But now it fade away The fact that women love the music and they open Their legs 4 a psychopathic nigga that's so fucked up in the Head is beautiful (8)
For my family this isn't suitable (devil bitches alert) (No) gotta recruit a few this niggas gonna do me Harm I'm drugged up and I'm torn look at this Mutha fucker he colored my hair orange (12)
You can't touch me everybody loves me listening to my Music children are getting ugly. If I told you everything I was thinkin' it wouldn't be G. tellin' you how many Crossed my path just wouldn't be me (18)
But they know cause they way lo how bout some ex And fry and ya yo and fuck a ha hlo a lot of Jim Beam To have grim dreams would be healthy I'm trapped In a psychos body can you help me? (20)
(CHORUS) I'm a psycho baby It's about to drive me crazy Backwards (Repeat 4 times) Backwards
(1st Verse) Fall into a spell way deeper than hell Sensation was given to me from my homegirl Shell Told me, since I was in pain and I like 2 rebel This Motorola I'm giving you will suit you real well (4)
10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes feelin' funny butterflies My eyes dilate another size overwhelming sense of love Got this nut so sprung Walk up to a stranger baby, can I suck your tongue (8)
Tingling baby got me feeling like mingling baby This is a hella higher learning than singleton baby One minute I'm cold next one I'm heat Get me some, big red so I don't grind my teeth (12)
This is deep I take another one and another one And another one, uh oh here comes the other ones, I'm stimulated man I'm hella blown away And all the problems that I had have all gone away. (16)
I pop another pill and Imma take a sip of Caribou to wash it down Ya thinkin' Imma overdose, I never had a moment that'll turn a nigga round I really wanna give you what I got up in my dickies in the bed I wanna start I feel I wanna fuck you but my dick is really numb and I don't see me getting hard (20)
She told me take this cap of G.H.B. with a gulp of Mountain Dew With glee so I can possibly end my existence G.H.B. ain't no need 4 resistance, extacy (24)
(CHORUS) Yeah, X.T.C. (I love you very much) (repeat 3 times) G.H.B., shrooms and weed This is the Tech N9NE experience Yeah A.C.I.D. (I love you very much) (repeat 3 times) P.C.P., Carabou leez This is the Tech N9NE experience
(2nd Verse) I'm on 5 pills and a cap of date rape one caraboulou And it ain't even late, great I feel good; let's go to the x house That's where Heather and Margie got everybody x'ed out (4)
Walk in the crib, my homegirl say Tech's with me Cause she know all the bitches wanna get next to me Imma star and ladies wanna have sex with me But the bitches still get jealous off of extacy. (8)
It's like 30 people in the house Rave bitches messaging glow sticks in the mouth I take another cap of G. with my Mountain Dew In higher than the top floor at the Fountain Bleu (12)
Somebody said they got the chronic light it up man Let's smoke it all till we fall then get up again I wanna fuck but I'm numb cause I'm thizzled up Skip to the lou I try to piss dick is shriveled up (16)
My nigga Kutt got the blunt nigga pass it I didn't even know you was here so He passed it with a couple hits of acid Like I refuse to stay alive, it's pills and mo thrills I'm lucky if I survive; I'm high (20)
(CHORUS) Yeah, X.T.C. (I love you very much) (repeat 3 times) G.H.B., shrooms and weed This is the Tech N9NE experience Yeah A.C.I.D. (I love you very much) (repeat 3 times) P.C.P., Carabou leez This is the Tech N9NE experience
(3rd Verse) Dipped out the x house it's right around two Off to Westport to kick it with the Hurricane crew Saw my niggas C & G after party at the room My homegirl Ieasha slid me a couple grams of shrooms (4)
Damn, it don't stop embassy suites 3 o'clock With my niggas C & G, they got hella G. & E. I get two mo hits of that X.T.C. shit I don't wanna come down off that X.T.C. trip (8)
Bitches, in the room lookin' so fresh so clean a couple Hella high panties and bra no jeans My nigga said that he got codeine Mixed it with cherry Robitussin and juice I took a sip of his lean (12)
In the bathroom to bust a shit I couldn't do it so my bitch came to suck the dick It was hard and soft but hard enough to penetrate the slit Bout 20 minutes damn near fainted when it was time to spit (16)
5 o'clock in the morning and we still zoned 7 o'clock in the morning pill is still on This life I live I might not die if let lone Love my experience this is my fucked up life Don't try this at home (20)
(CHORUS) Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya (4)
(1st Verse) Often they blow ya top watch when they hold ya jock Shocked when the notch sold crotch and you lost composure Soft for the ho's ya not stocked fulla roll ya walk for the Hot shot wanna cop and do lots of dosha (4)
She devil her greed level is hella high Speed rebel exceed pedals with a devils eye They call girl and strip they all twirl and trip in yaw world They dip and all thorough and hip (8)
Hustlers they sluts and drug smugglers Money they double up throw that stuff up and bubble up Best believe when I get ya I'm bout to strap it down Cause wadatah Imma tippy tah on ya capitown (12)
I go to have it now, TECH N9NE it's a habit Got to stab it I'm savage hound She devils are incredible out 4 thy dough At her crilla is scrilla ex and tapes of Taebo yo (16)
(CHORUS) Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya (4)
(2nd Verse) Today my wife left, I don't give a fuck bitch That's why I'm paying you 150 bucks To suck me and caniver Let this diabetic dick touch your saliva (4)
I take em blid and crazy 14 to 48 Every since we fucked I been coughing and losing weigh stink ho Trying to creep bitch pick your son up He been at school for a week (8)
You fucking freak trying to get the best of me Kidnap you ass leave you lost like really without destiny You stank trick you suck dick Jason Williams (What up!) Shoot this dirty bitch (12)
(CHORUS) Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya (4)
(3rd Verse) This devilish bitch is so succulent Taking a piece of my soul every time that I bust a nut She's like a succubus a nymphomaniac laying me back On a fitchy mattress cum stinking smelling like catfish (4)
Still I hit yeah I did it her pussy travels it doesn't have a pivet I remember when she was timid your scandalous ass Taking the pastors cash got em on the sucking your tits Snorting and passing hash (8)
I still had to grab that ass had to laugh at stories About you ragged ass-licking maxi pads, you dirty bitch You used to be nerdy bitch Now she's in the backyard fuck thirty pits (12)
(CHORUS) Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya (4)
(4th Verse) Now besides being on ex and regardless of having sex We getting close to gellets just grinding to every kick 2 fingers up in her pussy my hands rubbing her tits As soon as my wife push me her mans fucking a trick (4)
(I don't care she know I trick) but she's starting to get hip To it cause she's finding matches inside of my pockets That say I strip which means I might get caught lose Everything that I bought, the house, the kids, and the car I know it sounds Bizarre (8)
But we should give her a call and see if she want it in that way It's 3-way sex and we can all be friends I know you've done it before don't act like you haven't whore I'm bout to lose my wife I can't afford a divorce (12)
(CHORUS) Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya (4)
(5th Verse) Fucking with your pussy it's a handful you think I'm drowning then you clowning So basically bitch you're a damn fool and that's a given fact Plus I remember back when you was young I could see 100 niggas thru your gap (4)
And all of them was probably hitting that That's embarrassing you're stuck with 30 children, 20 miscarriages In and out of buildings ain't caring who it is fucking newlyweds Didn't mean to do it but you did slut (8)
(CHORUS) Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya (4)
(6th Verse) Devilish she's never to be faithful Credit or fee it's better that she's tranquil Even a apple my cock can unlock The key to your asshole (4)
Stop the plot do the freeze on my cash flow Cock the gloc I thru these in the castle Fresh outta school with a disease and a tassle Ski's and it's natural you just my ho that's the reason you stack dough (8)
(Verse) You were supposed to be my dog Homey when I first met you what was told to me was fraud What a shocker an imposter, I been crossed I lost ya My best friend turned out to be an enemy the sin in me hit me No sympathy no empathy either, Homey I never denied ya (4)
Nothing that you wanted women, I never player hated I hooked You up booked you up from the beginning the sin in me had Love for you shed blood for you when you wanted to dig I dug for you nigga, But you a double crosser nasty hand tosser I should've known you was evil, when you told me it was cool For we to be sex fools when we under the steeple the retrieval (8)
I'm trying to get my life back no more stopping women From putting a knife at your cap remember when we were Kickin' it bitches was giving everyday we did it in Everyway, but the respect went away you got a mind of Your own now you're grown now can I ask you a question Did you forget we were kinfolk nigga we the same complexion I'm stressing (12)
You was always in front of me so I listened everyday You wanted me on a mission I even let you have sex With my lady like a g. infatuated with you and not me I sucked it up; I got back with her you fucked it up By letting her know I creeping around with every chick in the Town buster, I should've known not to trust you (16)
Listen I'm losing my life because of you I lost my life because of you; I'm losing my wife because of you I even had sex and a baby with that crazy bitch you introduced me to Now I'm straight depressed, I hate your flesh The fate was just, belate the Tech laid to rest Every time you got drawls you made my Poor little life fall nigga you got balls (20)
You ain't never had a partner like me, real a never Ever sold you pipe dreams personal yes it might seem Nigga when you was burning, I went and got the doxcycline Looked out for your health, and this is all the respect I get hater your neck I slit but I can't cause I'm Attached to ya and I don't know why sometimes I wish You would just die (24)
It would eliminate all this hurt maybe I could Get up out of all this dirt you caused me so strong Nothing can stop ya not even cerebral pawlsy I can't believe It my best homey turned on me you must have forgot We grew up together I'm thru life is over now it's Nothing else to do point the finger and blame it on you (28)
(CHORUS) It's all because of you, you, you. I lost my girl, my world Is upside down because I found you wasn't shit. It's all because of you, you, you. Broke us into you untrue Don't know what to do I'm talking to you, who? My dick! (4)
16. SIGNING OFF
(INTERLUDE) 00:04
(1st Verse) Ain't no way you bout to stop this sickness from the Deepest darkest part of misery psycho alpha schizo Get your chick she digging me A.B.S.O.L.U.T.E. P.O.W.E.R. See me clownin', look at all you player haters frownin' (4)
Raw, God said kill'em all Tech's backs to the wall Fighting 4 my life and Imma bust back till they fall And I ain't even slangin' them thangs I'm hollin' 187 If you trippin' with strange (8)
I'm really real with it, like my homey A.J. say deal with it Pushin' and pullin', fightin' 4 the mill ticket, in a minute Imma do it like a villain Imma get'em in the middle of a Bomb, put'em on the spot till the funk go pop and I bet he Never have another quam. (12)
Tech nizzle, when I'm thizzled it's who B you rollin' with Dave, Trav, Violet Brown and 3DQ Hootie Hoo for those who not Knowing that Mizzou thee true, Imma tell ya like the swedish would say it; sug min kuk (16)
(CHORUS) Absolute power That's the only way to roll Absolute power They love us everywhere we go Absolute power Tecca nina's bout to blow Absolute power Absolute power (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse)I do hip hop, and I mix it with the hard rock Designing this rhyming 4 climbing Tech N9ne he's unwinding The shining it's blinding, greedy so we constantly grinding (4)
I been in the game 16 years making rap tunes, raising Hella havoc up in the classroom now in 02 you can Watch me clownin' diamonds shining watchin' dvd's on The Hachitachi(8)
It's all Jesus, now I keep the crowds pumpin' they Jumpin' get back to the tele we rollin' and stickin' Somethin' racing to the main line absolute power Is having Halle Berry and Juliet Lewis at the same time (12)
Oh that's how strange niggas run, listen to the villain With the gun associated tongue we're close to the end But not done the Tech's just began begun beginning To begin to have fun (16)
The curse, is tryin' to put me in the hearst but I will not tumble first things first, took a lot of Shit and I can't take more fuck Jay Farries and everybody Down wit'em and fuck JCOR. (20)
(CHORUS) Absolute power That's the only way to roll Absolute power They love us everywhere we go Absolute power Tecca nina's bout to blow Absolute power Absolute power (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) Thanks to Strange Music I'm comin' and all my Enemies they runnin' now all my haters bummin' cause I was summoned, we Kansas City players and we bout sold Game, we make it so that Tech N9ne is a household name (4)
How many points you got? I got 50 here's a question To the censorship committee who's the biggest Gangs of niggas in the city, my villains are Gritty, Big Scoob, Txx Will, Bakarii, rest in peace Short Nitty (8)
Power the evil way is power the people say Rebel yellin' with felons and my pockets are swellin' This beats from Berlin Germany throwin' up Mizzizy So ain't no other city concerning me (12)
I teach it and I speak it very loosely Stamina gu nnin' got player haters running profusely Now I got the parents pissed and Ready to noose me, cause they know that Absolute power corrupts, absolutely (16)
(CHORUS) Absolute power That's the only way to roll Absolute power They love us everywhere we go Absolute power Tecca nina's bout to blow Absolute power Absolute power (Repeat 4x)
(1st Verse) Just think, what if I could just, just blink this shit away. Niggas think, because a nigga bust, I got grips and grips of pay. (4)
The pain grows in fame and kangols with change And strange hos who bang in range roves for thangs, Same shows with lames the rain woes will stain insane Foes who drain and hang bros with brains (8)
If you caught it that means you got it, and if you brought it, That means you should've shot it cause I'm about ta, drop The real ya need a lot to kill a leader, prop the nina nigga or pop the milli meter (12)
Demarco I'm bout to spark flow your bark so harsh But parts gon make you heart blow, blood And don't be wassin' me cuzzin' me buggin me bout dubs I'll be mud till these clubs really lovin me (16)
It hurts my nigga to hurt my nigga but hurt My nigga is what's inspiring these spurts my nigga At first my nigga, used to be my homey, used to Be my ace, yellin' you gon slap the taste out my mouth (20)
Nigga I never scare sebwafares everywhere, If you need me believe me its easy, to put holes in Shakra teasy watch the wezzy he's lots of talk 4 sheezy (24)
(CHORUS) Some say I should worry and watch where I walk (yeah) Yada, yada, yada Nigga that's just talk I'm a friend, if I was a foe I would be knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knockin at yo front door (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) The industries faulty industry salty (man) The industry cost me industry brought me (pain) The industry taught me industry caught me (strange) And you niggas know that the industries awfully (bane) (4)
I ain't a snake nigga all I did is make niggas Money was sunny now it's funny you playa hate Niggas, over some cake the fate of a show me state Nigga in my face will be Don Juan the great 2 late nigga. (8)
I don't speak a lot I peep a lot I creep a lot And people who speak are usually weak and out 4 Peace and no beef a lot remember we used 2 kick it like bros now you niggas act like bitches and hos (12)
Wit your licorice souls, Tecca9 I got the wickedest flows No kid in his mold on misery Never will get wit this rogue, I'm pissed At his whole little fisad of crip that is sold Instead of a rap I should've twisted his nose (16)
Who kept short nitty from killin you me, who Kept Dyamund from drillin' you me Who kept villain niggas from vill dealin' you me, So now you can take away me and keep on talking Crazy and Imma let em know where you Keep yo baby and where you stay D. (20)
(CHORUS) Some say I should worry and watch where I walk (yeah) Yada, yada, yada Nigga that's just talk I'm a friend, if I was a foe I would be knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knockin at yo front door (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) You can't turn enough mutha fuckers against me You can't find a harder rapper that'll convince me I'm wit the Canty's the Ashby's the Whitebears LeJeunes the Harrises and the mutha fuchkin Timley's (4)
The Theorys the Byers the canadys you know the Familys that are known to be bad 4 humanity Can he be bad, can he be tough can he be Rough no cream puffs are considered to be rough enough (8)
Nobody likes you not even yo bitches imma Witness they sick of yo disrespectful way of speaking explicit always talking about how big yo dick is, better hope Anghellic, go multi platinum to get your riches (12)
Blood, this is the end of men who were once friends And then, one asshole thought he was somithin when Punks bend over they get fucked (get fucked) hand over Them Tech tapes or get stuck (get stuck) (16)
You must think I'm soft 4 talkin to Icy Roc Bout knockin the nina out I'm trippin without A doubt, Imma tell you who really is ya friends, Vell Barkardi and maybe you and him can get Together and tell it like it is again (20)
Its over man, I hope you brought ya navacane I know the pain, is slowly taking over brain. So calm that mutha fuckin wombat I don't Need no Don Juan tracks to come bomb on raps. (24)
(CHORUS) Some say I should worry and watch where I walk (yeah) Yada, yada, yada Nigga that's just talk I'm a friend, if I was a foe I would be knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knockin at yo front door (Repeat 2x)
(1st Verse) Ain't nobody ever gave me a thang in my lifetime So I'm on my own standin' strong Holdin' chrome, disrespect my villains Get'em gone, early mone, on the cone Getting' my hussle on I stays dirty, chippin, choppin', flippin birdies I'm pushin' 30, vision clear I'm neva blurry Plot and plan strategic mission I'm on my toes I stays wit fam my mans and shake these fuckin' foes Lord knows, all the different situation trials and tribulation, Aggravations that a nigga's facing I get complacent, that's my ass I'm a memory They spillin' liquor on the curb when they mention me But ain't no fear in me, get it how you live That's if you hearin' me, then dug down and dig. Lace yo boots, man prepare for this struggle Stay in them trenches hella dirty, grit and hussle.
(CHORUS) Ain't nobody ever gave me nothing I'm on my own, I was down and dirty when I was young But now I'm grown and I continue to struggle you heard me Me and my niggas in the coarse and we constantly dirty (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) Nigga, I gotta pocket full g's I'm constantly Serving my Nina knock'em to they knees I'm constantly dirty Supervillian check my powers I get the early worm Chop with hoppers loose the kopper's with just a single turn True to life through the mic they got me telling stories With the fame and the lights I feed my territory Gutter living with precision them busters know they phoney Flipp my profit keep on rockin' it for my dead homies They wanna follow my shadow and waddle in mudd It's the infallible cannibal with the dirty gloves Absolute with this power they call me realistic Savage with cabbage still coming up off that Vill living Giving my life to the night on the dirty All my might when it's right then we strike on'em early Twisted life living dirty, super savage I'm out to get that bread Gutter living that's my habit until they rest my head
(CHORUS) Ain't nobody ever gave me nothing I'm on my own, I was down and dirty when I was young But now I'm grown and I continue to struggle you heard me Me and my niggas in the coarse and we constantly dirty (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse)Which one of ya'll can I holla at when it's time for me to pay rent And who you think gone lone me money once my last is spent I got a even shorter list of people to call on when I'm in a pinch So I might just walk around with my jaws clinched like the Grench I'm headed for trouble cause I can't sit here and struggle How can I bubble if I don't get out and hustle? I'm in the wind put the spud on the muzzle Put on my hood and grab my gloves and my shovel Tie up my boots because the mud gets thick Then hit a lick so quick they think I love this shit Real life gutter living nigga coming straight from the brain Some handle the stress others break from the pain It's been fifteen of the damdest and ain't nothing changed but the weather Times are still getting harder and niggas can't stick together All thru my teens, twenty's seven when I'm thirty Txx Will a be gritty, grimey, constantly dirty
(CHORUS) Ain't nobody ever gave me nothing I'm on my own, I was down and dirty when I was young But now I'm grown and I continue to struggle you heard me Me and my niggas in the coarse and we constantly dirty (Repeat 4x)
(4th Verse) Ain't nobody gave me nothin' but God He gave me talent these civilians Perpetrating a fraud, that point is valid Got niggas sayin' they made me The only thing that was maybe was music Cause nobody ever properly paid me (4) Don't get it twisted that little money was appreciated It got me out there again glad that's alleviated But the nigga that say I didn't have a following before Mitchell Bade Hit the streets must be inebriated (8) Soon as Mitch hit it hit because we some talented Mutha fuckers but they still talk shit Keep that shit low black, that shit be getting' back 2 a nigga that will fight 4 you at the drop of a hat (12) I tried to tell'em let me do this here They talkin' like they don't want Nina getting' thru this year I'm still strugglin' hard, how can niggas disregard I'm 30 Watch what you say when you speak to little birdies I'm constantly dirty
(INTRO) 1971 Aaron D. Yates was born 1985 Aaron wrote his 1st rhyme 1988 Aaron adopts the name TECH N9NE 1990 TECH N9NE teams with producer Icy Roc Kraven 1997 Tech signs with Qwest Records 1999 Tech is released from the label 2002 Tech and Strange Music teams with MSC Entertainment and records
(1st Verse) If you see me lookin' clean cut Matchin' from head to toe dippin' with a mean strut Throwin' and blowin' green stuff hella creamed up with a bling cup Ain't no wicked we can kick it if you blue or beamed up (4)
If you, see me step off in the clubber with some pros With about 6 of `em cut no longer waiting to be chose And if you hear me tell my homies anything goes With these chickens dippin' to Davy's right when the clubber close (8)
If you see me on the grind getting' mine If you bust in the room and find me hittin' yours from behind If you hear me bustin' rhymes rippin' each and every time If I got it at capacity and you still got a line (12)
If I'm rollin' on dubs, if it's K-Town bud If they showin' me love with a red rug at the club If you see them hatas giving me mugs, ladies giving me hugs It ain't no rocket science it's because (16)
(CHORUS) I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa Oh oh I'm a playa (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) I'm a playa in every sense of the word ya heard I'm getting' money from these dummies flip your chick so absurd I'm a playa and I pop collars I'm a playa when I don't or when I do drop dollars them rot weilders (4)
She don't want no softy sayin' he do when he don't She don't want no perpetrating 9 to fiver trying to flaunt She don't want no punk that can't get it krunk No she don't that's how it go so my homie Kaliko tell'em what she want (8)
She want a playa not thugs on dubs We be rollin' them 22's and 3's pop ludes and V's I'm in hot pursuit of a prostitute Kaliko knock boots gots lots to shoot I'm pullin out the latex and given it to who's next And fool'em pull a brewnet wit unforgettable sex She's oohin-oohin' sweat and I ain't telling who's wet And I ain't getting loose yet so who's next 4 group sex
(CHORUS) I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa Oh oh I'm a playa (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) Never ever tell ya love where else you get your love Move in groups no one on one when you hit the club And you should know this if you call yourself a wicked thug If you creep to the movies throw away your ticket stub (4)
If you sexin' learn this lesson when you wash off Just use hot water don't put no soap on your wash cloth That way when you get home no questions you won't leave her bent Don't be a dope and use the soap cause it will leave a scent (8)
Don't tell a #2 that she's your one and only Cause if she know it's way easy to go her own way If you talking chickens to your secret home hey Always go the back way to confuse'em just take the long way (12)
To all the ladies if you playin' throw ya hands up To all my fellas if you playin' throw ya grands up This is 4-eva baby having clever thangs I'm a playa Mother fucker and I bet I'll never change (16)
(CHORUS) I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa Oh oh I'm a playa (Repeat 4x)
ABSOLUTE POWER (BONUS DISC) - SEPTEMBER 24, 2002
(INTRO) Move some do some screw some (my) Crew some gruesome hoodlums (I) Would not bogard foes hold yo guard V.I.C.T.O.R.Y.
(CHORUS) I'm still climbin' niggas be rhyming but they can't get with me So you can keep hating I'll be money makin' swimmin' in victory
(1st Verse) They thought it was over but I gots to bust Call'em foes stealing flows that they got from us (what?) We comin thru your city with lost of lust Get the dough get ya hoes then we knock'em up and cut (4)
We still clownin' jealousy be frownin' Keepin' the street poundin' Hataz get beat down and yaw, keep houndin' lookin' 4 new sounds that nina done put down Well hey baby you found'em (8)
We victors investing in big wars we comin' to get yours we hit till it get sore We spit acrobatical never simple schematical Vivid liquid compatable shrooms ex's and aterals (12)
Thought Anghellic wouldn't make it we take it Everytime get your girly butt naked Real mail and still heaven still hell and still bellin' Thru the city with them class A felons (16)
At the bar with it, the fans knowing how we are with it Caraboulou with a Church Hill cigar with it Don't ever 4 get it women getting targeted 600 car with it Tech is comin hard with it (20)
(CHORUS) I'm still climbin' niggas be rhyming but they can't get with me So you can keep hating I'll be money makin' swimmin' in victory (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) All I wanna see is broads with us Strange hella odd niggas Run with them hard hitters that'll mob with us, till God get us, Player haters that squab with us, they bobb with us Cause of tecca ninas bizzarr literature (4)
Imma, party animal horny and a punany cannibal Can't nobody calm me, the killer Donny's a zombie in a ho, Ladies on the dance floor, Let your homey make you touch yo toes skip them foes strike a pose (8)
Hot as hell, grab yo chicken head by the tail, A lot of tail can generate you a lot of mail, I'm the victorious you're the victim Your gal took my lizard and licked `em and my twins she kissed 'em (kiss) (12)
So tell me how this tune sounds You love it so don't ever turn the boom down You never thought we'd be some scholars with shrooms round Mexican women know we Ballers and pune hounds (16)
(CHORUS) I'm still climbin' niggas be rhyming but they can't get with me So you can keep hating I'll be money makin' swimmin' in victory (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) That's why yo mamma got a big ole butt (oh yeah) And yo sister got a big ole butt (oh yeah) Since yo mamma and yo sister had a big ole butt They helped the nina bust a big ole nut (oh yeah) (4)
I'm the king niggas they know it that's why they want me in the ring Hoping I blow it but I love the cream what I mean No matter what kind of lyrics you write Tech N9ne fans don't wanna hear it tonight (8)
All hail to my jail homies Camron, Moberly, Boonville, you can bet we soon will Bump heads, a wise man once said Everybody wanna go heaven but nobody want dead (12)
Knumb head if they dis the vet Break them mutha fuckers down if they disrespect the Tech This is victory cause I gets the checks I leave you player hataz glistening wet punk bitch (16)
(CHORUS) I'm still climbin' niggas be rhyming but they can't get with me So you can keep hating I'll be money makin' swimmin' in victory (Repeat 4x)
Move some do some screw some (my) Crew some gruesome hoodlums (I) Would not bogard foes hold yo guard V.I.C.T.O.R.Y. (Repeat 2x)
(CHORUS) I've been around the world I ya Freak so many girls I ya The women I done seen I ya Some freaky little things I ya (Repeat 2x)
(1st Verse) Ya bets ta know I gotta, flex a flow about a sexy ho I gotta Let ya know about her, me next to go inside her I repped the mo beside her, we did it show at Granada (4)
Sexy dark chocolate, I think her name was Acua Young Schooler Hallelujah what I got to do ta get inside the cooler So I took her back to the mo she rode it like a pony she was O.G. young chick it was better than it was supposed ta be (8)
Was a Mexican and Italian chick named Mexital Marie For a minute she wondered about the chance she gets to wild wit me I'm ridin' with her and she had an enormous fart box, So we pulled over and I fucked it doggy style in the automatic car wash (12)
Later that date she took me to see bait She bought a nacho plate but only Tech N9ne got ate The cerebellum was great then she sat on top of the snake I didn't even see bait so with my other bitch I had to skate (16)
I got contex plus I got bomb ex So after Grant then it's Kutt and baby I'm next So we can triple team up and fuck your spleen up Between us get 3 nuts then you can beam up (20)
Now ya sexual peak is met so don't fret When I call you up and say what's happening baby it's Tech I'm callin' to see if you down for heated sex So we can flex and you can lick the barcode on my neck (24)
(CHORUS) I've been around the world I ya Freak so many girls I ya The women I done seen I ya Some freaky little things I ya (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) Yo, yo she was a black gold, center fold classic (Destiny) Chirped to Mack mode, that ass kept asking (rescue me) Provalaks and a double stack bag of (exstacy) It's on now exactly, Fiesta, I blasted fo-eva (cheeah) (4)
Another mate I can check on chess, was best for less dimeanor A record exec for Techanina, out of reach, like a man wit no Arms, but she let Kutty plow the peach, sorta like horses do farms A true charms tale (8)
(Addicted) wasn't supposed to see the botty, but I lucked up And Dave Weiner gave Kutt a thumbs up (Keep it real) From L-A-X to sunset, trunks get, the donks wet Beyonks let, outta towners hunt, sex for contest (12)
Rican and black, urinary freak in the sack (ol' what's her name) Janelle, used to let me skeet on her back end at the Grafton Down to the Best Western, let's turn this camcorder on Time 4 some action (16)
(CHORUS) I've been around the world I ya Freak so many girls I ya The women I done seen I ya Some freaky little things I ya (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) She was a supermodel I met her in Miami A video girl whose world was candy And she said I'm sour on the outside but sweet between the legs (4)
A freak, talked about what got her body hot Like lollipops and sheets I replied like, ma, I'm diabetic so I'm allergic to sweets (8)
We continued politicing bout if I got a chicken And her favorite way of all positions I listen to her talk, mesmerized by her eyes and the glide in her walk (12)
She was sent by satan himself Temptations prayin' for help But couldn't help it still Found help in 2 shots and a pop of a pill (16)
We peeled on our way, Blue Fountain room 3-1-8 Close the windows and let the sin blow Like a whirl wind smoked and joked about each others girlfriends And it's still a secret mi amor forever imma keep this beind closed doors (20)
(CHORUS) I've been around the world I ya Freak so many girls I ya The women I done seen I ya Some freaky little things I ya (Repeat 4x)
(CHORUS) Baby wit the booty now get up on it, Hydraulics on a nigga make that ass go up and down Imma beat the booty down from the bed onto the ground Give the nookie to the vill now, pass it around Baby wit the booty now get up on it, Hydraulics on a nigga make that ass go up and down Imma beat the booty down from the bed onto the ground Give the nookie to Kutt now, pass it around
(1st Verse) This is 4 the women who be scraping the flo, wit a load big as a globe, Can a nigga git a (Amen) Poppin dat pussy like a turbo clone, in a zone wit just a thong, Can a nigga git a (Amen) I never thought a, Miss Bianca daughter, had a darier larger, than all out day can So if you wanna, I'm thinking you oughta, jiggle that ass hard, till the walls vi-brating (4)
I love the way you make it (bounce) come on, come on You botty is like a car, hydraulic in it (around) come on, come on So let me git in where it (counts) come on, come on I know how to work switches on bitches (uh uh) Now bring it (down) come on, come on (8)
It's a natural re-flex, to need sex, pop some e-x, greed tech, cause we next, Lets make it happen wit 3 vets, who each get, hot when we test, peach pets uniqueness I need a ass like, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop Skeet on it fast like, blah, dah, dah, dah, dah Making it last like, la, la, la, la, la But if it's bad then, na, na, na, (12)
So if it feels great, let Calhoun seal fate, And a ass like that might yo bills paid, That's a big ol' if lady, all depends on how ya work it (16)
Damn, Can you let a exobishionist, Cran, Berry in yo absolips to mix Man, and woman wit a badonkadonk Can I get off in a biancs trunk, Brrrr, Rump, ba bump, ahhhh (20)
(CHORUS) Baby wit the booty now get up on it, Hydraulics on a nigga make that ass go up and down Imma beat the booty down from the bed onto the ground Give the nookie to the vill now, pass it around Baby wit the booty now get up on it, Hydraulics on a nigga make that ass go up and down Imma beat the booty down from the bed onto the ground Give the nookie to Kutt now, pass it around
(2nd Verse) G.R.E.E.D. smash a bitch, when I fuck I am leavin'em stuck disastrous Can't get enough of the bootie gotta have the shit I won't be trickin on the ass cuz they ask to hit (4)
Can't be fuckin wit no bitches that be passionate, I need a bitch that'll bounce it on my lap and get, If she turn into a psycho then I'll smack a bitch, It'll be a lot ho's that I fuck after dis (8)
Uh the art of fuckin I done mastered it (no doubt), You gotta be thick in the back and (swoll out), No thick lips and hip get (thrown out), Lick it and flip it and stick it and (roll out) (12)
Definitely I be lovin the stuff in yo muffin, Especially when you working and twirkin wit somethin, We ain't frontin Tech N9ne, greed, and Kutt best believe, you ain't working for nothing (bitch) (16)
(CHORUS) Baby wit the booty now get up on it, Hydraulics on a nigga make that ass go up and down Imma beat the booty down from the bed onto the ground Give the nookie to the vill now, pass it around Baby wit the booty now get up on it, Hydraulics on a nigga make that ass go up and down Imma beat the booty down from the bed onto the ground Give the nookie to Kutt now, pass it around
(3rd Verse) Got yo woman 2 get her cock 2 pop we drinkin, Hella tequila hella lobster rocks, I'm thinking I gotta get a couple of socks alot when I pop I Leave a hooker wit a spot to mop we linkin Here's what we do twat to cock we make it jiggle Not a little boot knock a lot, when I sat the booty On top I shot the booty said (wop, wuh, wuh, woo, wop, wa wop) (4)
I luv dat shit, make you wanna hug that bitch Hit on the rug, make you get it out, get a little love Hit it on the couch (god dwamn) sexy bitch got a regime Tat that ass fat when you gonna bring that ass back? Imma lean to the side when you ride imma see that ass clap (8)
Applause, applause she makes her ass applaud, and plus She has a salary I could fuck this bitch hourly This chick, she's sick, put hydro on my dick Applause, applause I got off in them drawlz (12)
You want the ding ding whata ya mean I got the ready head king That'll butter ya thing the love of the cream Baby girl get low, make that ass hop like a 6 foe Make the booty hop I wanna get you on the top and hit the Glutty or the booty when I'm off up in the cock I'm like a devil when I level never ever wanna stop I get you high mutha fucker give it to me till we die (16)
(CHORUS) Baby wit the booty now get up on it, Hydraulics on a nigga make that ass go up and down Imma beat the booty down from the bed onto the ground Give the nookie to the vill now, pass it around Baby wit the booty now get up on it, Hydraulics on a nigga make that ass go up and down Imma beat the booty down from the bed onto the ground Give the nookie to Kutt now, pass it around
(1st Verse) Whassup, this ya boy Tech Nina it's good to hear Ya but it's been a minute since I seen ya fox demeanor Gots to dream ya, cause you stay blocked and locked with Hobbs between ya (4)
I know you got a man, I know you got a little on the Side but I was thinkin' if you down 4 kreepin' then we Can slide you's a hot one, and you look like you need a Top notch one ya boy couldn't win it with Johnny Cochran (8)
I know he with you and it's cool but I'm still tryin' To get you to cruise that I'll behind and your Lips and your boobs come get wit a fool, we can take Any trip that you choose forget that ya dud is waitin' While you twist in the nude (12)
With this, boss villain ghetto true mafia feel you from here to Chekleslavakia what's stopping ya? I need it, and I Don't think that I can deal without it strictly being Real baby tell me what you feel about it. (16)
(CHORUS) Might be some fun to runaway This game is one I want to play I'm done he's gone and run astray No fun the sun has gone away (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) I know you got time with dude and I'm new, but Imma true, and I'm trying to get into you I know He probably give you big love, but I don't trip cause, Dudes cool I met him at the strip club (4)
Yeah he good 4 you, he keeps you grounded, while I pound it, Soft and wet is how t sounded leave you astounded from the Tongue dancin' around it, that's the angle searched 4 an Angel and then I found it (8)
Right between those eyes baby, I know it gets heated At home with your homie Tech nizzle can hear your Cries baby, I know it's hell I put out fires with this Got him cussin' on your pager and slittin' tires and shit (12)
You don't need that you need positive feedback lift Your skirt up and throw you on the counter and eat that L.E.G.'s back pull it out and I tease that we release that Have us a drink and repeat that what you think? (16)
(CHORUS) Might be some fun to runaway This game is one I want to play I'm done he's gone and run astray No fun the sun has gone away (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) I need a hardcore chick who can chill on the rap side Love money and keep her scratch tight, so when your Homeboy don't act right, just remember my face, is a Permanent sittin' spot, for your backside (4)
I'm just tryin' ta kick it make up your mind you want 9 to stick it I'm diggin' you because you fine And wicked don't wanna miss it I'm psycho sick with it, Dig it I'll sop you like a biscuit and I'll hop you like a cricket (8)
This is a, descent proposal don't ever hate on it When I see something I want baby I'm never late on it, You ain't gotta answer now you can marinate on it But before I go I gotta throw that serenade on it it goes (12)
When it rains and when it thunders, if he Treat you like you're cheap and he runaway from ya You can call me on the under, when you need someone to run to Just dial my number (16)
(CHORUS) Might be some fun to runaway This game is one I want to play I'm done he's gone and run astray No fun the sun has gone away (Repeat 4x)
(INTRO) It's like that yaw, it's like that yaw We went from slangin' them pieces to bussin' raps yaw It don't stop yaw, till we at the top yaw Me and Kutty bloody nutty leavin'em shocked yaw (4)
(1st Verse) I roll with, villians and vigilantys regimers and outlaws, Mob figures we don't hang with cowards without balls When they come runnin' nigga they stunnin' I give the outcall Consisting of pistol starters dealers and south paws (4)
Payed brother say brother where you get them hos at Is what they say to the nigga with the most scratch We dominate niggas prominent rhyming acts of war You vomited when we commented boming at ya door (8)
Just call me shakrateaze awfully cockin' your properties Dropping the hypothesis make knots and monopoly roll And it ain't no stoppin' me my stock will be properly watched I'll be hot to these bianks it be a lot of flocks At the top will be hoes. (12)
Yeah, you tell them niggas we can't be blocked We can't be stopped, can't be halted I'm from the block Exalted I'm at the top you talk it I'm bustin' shots With the villains and the deuce Niggas we leaving you mutha fuckers shocked (16)
(CHORUS) You don't really wanna step to me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (Repeat 4x) You don't really wanna fuck with me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (8) (Repeat 4x)
(2nd Verse) My Melody reeks, so mo hail, to hell on the streets, my felony peeks 4 mo sells, of yahl on these streets, you tell the police, I post bail Then bail in the chief, my mail is a speech (like verses out croan, it's too deep) (4)
If a weak crevy, bleed ghetti, sauce he's gonna need help from, Jesus or Geeznod to bless him for the spleet second. Freeze when yo beat stops, heat seeking salt rocks (blood hungry) K-U double T & Techneeze shocked (8)
We'ze not yo dummies, Solomon grundy Gumbee props We crocodile Dundee's against rachna-pho-beyonks, Kutts off-lee Money hungry & zealous spocs, putt it on me, I'm often watched By the phonies, got snakes and vawchers among me (12)
Boiling, liquid, expanding, vicious, explosion, commanding war Sink you bitch niggaz titanic, extremist, screaming more I'd rather die than Bin Laden controlling common thought Ra-sue, la-ee-yah, ohh-awk-bah, will leave you niggaz shocked (16)
(CHORUS) You don't really wanna step to me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (Repeat 4x) You don't really wanna fuck with me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (8) (Repeat 4x)
(3rd Verse) Bounce to my hit bitch Bounce on my dick at the club at the crib At the tele in the whip, havin' visions Of incisions of Tecca nina's collisions with Pigeons I'm thankful for all that pussy ya giving (4)
And you get nothing from me, maybe some Weed and some Asti Spumanti boucin' Up and down in the bed like we bungeed Not jumanji everyone I'm tryin' to shock the monkey (8)
Moe doe, mo power, mo mutha fucking respect I tell ya Focus mo on cowards the world don't stud a projected failure Seek absolute power, perfect, and conquer the world wit it Use at yo discretion, but knowingly at yo own risk (12)
These time “r” strange, but use time to gain in my mind frame I strive 4 change but I'll die 4 change when the time came You betta tell'em Tech 9 millennium big-shotz Our revelation throughout the nation results in big shocks (16)
(CHORUS) You don't really wanna step to me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (Repeat 4x) You don't really wanna fuck with me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (8) (Repeat 4x)
(CHORUS) Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infections crowd my daily So this can't be paradise When you walk don't come my way And don't dare honk at me when you drive I'm the grench I smell you stinch and it is you I so despise (8)
(1st Verse) I can't stand your persona the drama your marijuana or your momma, I really despise your armor so comma I disapprove who you honor I seen what you people can offer, I wonder what mommy taught ya, If it was up to me the G. I would've, saught ya caught ya then offed ya (4)
I hate what you've become, hate you have your freedom, Hate watching your reruns, hate giving you refunds, I call'em how I see'em when I see scum I flee from their legion cerebrum I see none Stupid or just really dumb (8)
Hate seein' your whores, hate cleanin' your floors Hate doin' your chores, won't be in your wars Funk be in your pours, haunts me and of course, You punks being endorsed chumps being insured Dump me and divorce (12)
Detest you like a sickness, I bet you'd like to lick this From Texas right to Memphis filled with ex, dikes and glimpses Of everything I hate it would be great for you to skate off in a lake A beautiful fate I hope nobody is at your wake (16)
(CHORUS) Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infections crowd my daily So this can't be paradise When you walk don't come my way And don't dare honk at me when you drive I'm the grench I smell you stinch and it is you I so despise (8)
(2nd Verse) We livin' in the cold age, road rage, dark no sole No way Jose Quervo there goes yo day, Fairy scare Everywhere knows more gay (4)
Dislike is too soft, hate is more true talk I hate the way that you cough, hate you and your blue walk Ya crew faught ya crew lost so cool off if we were Arm to arm in handcuffs my arm I'd rather chew off (8)
So many reasons why I can't stand you the man Whose skam is to ban you, cram you in the can Under land in Grandview damn you if you stand Near my fam I'll slam you samhain Champaign You family hands you (12)
Conquer everyone of you Traitors, pray for, your neighbor, Cause they whores pray for JCOR Cause your state will create race wars (16)
(CHORUS) Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infections crowd my daily So this can't be paradise When you walk don't come my way And don't dare honk at me when you drive I'm the grench I smell you stinch and it is you I so despise (8)
(3rd Verse) I've seen you when you destroy buildings and kill millions of children From black, white, Chinese, Sicilian A thrill when, you feel sin Dealin' drugs to billions Awaiting your death miserable until then (4)
I wanna put on my Reeboks and get on top of his esophagus and watch The apocalypse drop'em in Necropolis Never was monogamous doggin' us ya bothering all of us Gotta cut loose from those who exodus sodomus (8)
I hate what you stand foe, hate all of your scandals When your life span go I will not burn a candle The way you live is not easy to handle you vandals Saw 666 in your blood sample (12)
The world is very different now no more hugs Just shrugs and crips and bloods and drugs Nazis show no love never we be equal My name is the Grench and this song is dedicated to the evil people (16)
(CHORUS) Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infections crowd my daily So this can't be paradise When you walk don't come my way And don't dare honk at me when you drive I'm the grench I smell you stinch and it is you I so despise (8) (Repeat 2x)
(1st Verse) I came to, toast to the game, (church), ok, let me properly Introduce 1st my hav-a-hoe game, I have a hoe in different area codes Few in the East, couple down south, but mostly lay west of the coast I wouldn't hav-a-hoe wit flaws in her mix, gotta be down right down Pretty, blade in tha bra with her tits, and if me wit a bitch meant The kid didn't git no doe, well then I wouldn't have-a-hoe, (that's it) 2nd and foremost, I walk wit a limp, Bishop Don Magic Juan, Pimpin' Ken, (Yeah) I talked wit a Pimp, Good Game, White Folks, metallic kanes and Thangs, U-M-E, Miami, Flo., they chopped game wit strange Beware cause the Industry go get messy, and I walk wit a limp cause My dicks, well know, I got a fetish for suaving these Dolly Pardon's These women, vibe off a nigga, that's real, ask Mr. Marcus I'm here to put the cuffs on tha game, (And palm yo faces) Whip ya ass till you holla my name, (like domin-atrix) Ain't nobody gonna take this crown, (why) Cause we stay on point Like Stacey Adams
(CHORUS) Bitches on my Bows Everywhere I go Pimpin holla church Remy extra po' Get a lot of love haters Hit the doe. Get up Out the whip, Gators Hit the flo. And we Bubblin, money be dubblin, Niggazs ain't struggling. Hat cocked to the side And we walk wit up limp Cause my dick heavy…Hey!!
(2nd Verse) I'm a barbarian, not a Good Samaritan; I ain't a hoes keeper by far Leave it to married men, I gotta (stick and move, pick and choose, chick-n-crews Who like to suck dicks 4 loot Snatch'em then a hoe gits offered, snake and the bat tatts, (strange) Flashing threw the sky like gotham, Nick-name sta-flo, cause I'm known To put a crease, in ya lame day-old, newly grown dubious thesis A-atrocious behavior, ferocious demeanor, karoded ya name up, you owe It to Jesus,..to wait in line now, and yearn for the buck flow,… It don't matter if ya win or lose, learn for the Gusto… Trust no (B-I-T-C-H), especially when you live in the, (f-I-f-t-y) (states) uhh huh, KC's, Henry the 8th, with royalty on the plate, Pop a collar and git yo limp on mate, aaaawwwhhh,…
(CHORUS) Bitches on my Bows Everywhere I go Pimpin holla church Remy extra po' Get a lot of love haters Hit the doe. Get up Out the whip, Gators Hit the flo. And we Bubblin, money be dubblin, Niggazs ain't struggling. Hat cocked to the side And we walk wit up limp Cause my dick heavy…Hey!!
( NO 3rd Verse)
(CHORUS) Bitches on my Bows Everywhere I go Pimpin holla church Remy extra po' Get a lot of love haters Hit the doe. Get up Out the whip, Gators Hit the flo. And we Bubblin, money be dubblin, Niggazs ain't struggling. Hat cocked to the side And we walk wit up limp Cause my dick heavy…Hey!!
VINTAGE TECH - MARCH 22, 2005
(INTRO) Monster Monster Monster Monster
(1st Verse) When I was five years old I realized there was a road At the end I Would win Lots of pots Of gold Kindergarten teacher Knew I was Impossible Gots to grow dick quick To cock the hoe Evil breed We smoked weed Without seed teed Do dirty deeds Feed foul fiends What they need Walked around With a switch blade In sixth grade You'll get blade If you displayed Bits of mitch bade Have you ever Sold a preacher Crack on Sunday Fucked your teacher Seventh grader Under bleachers Losing data Smoking refer Hostile amigo Austa luego I say to fake hoes After I pop I stop And I stay low Damn clown From Kan town Many man found It's a monster breed here nigga Stand down
(CHORUS) Monster If you wanna act like me Monster You gotta pop a gat Like me Monster Make a nigga scat like me Monster Dumping hella crack Like me Monster You can always act like me Monster Ain't gotta be black Like me Monster Keep a hold of your brat Tightly Monster He just might be Monster
(2nd Verse) It must be in my blood It must be in my soul I'm musty in the mud I'm dusty in my clothes Don't trust me I'm a scud Don't fuck with me I'm cold I'm quick to hold a grudge Don't touch I might explode I'm made for wrong Spent too many Days alone Blaze the bong Hey too many cervezas Homes And it get shittier Hit me a Bitch up on Lydia Accidentally passing Chlamydia (Don Juan) What kind of nigga Take ex Ain't never heard of Safe sex What kind of nigga Never think of learning Make a smoker Suck his dick While he's burning (Tech N9NE) Who that nigga Chugging liquor With Slim Shaddy bumping Tech N9NE Who shot them niggas Down on the Landing In eighty something Tech N9NE Who hit Dillard's who think They know where evil lurks now Tech Tech Who that committing sexual acts On church grounds
(CHORUS) Monster If you wanna act like me Monster You gotta pop a gat Like me Monster Make a nigga scat like me Monster Dumping hella crack Like me Monster You can always act like me Monster Ain't gotta be black Like me Monster Keep a hold of your brat Tightly Monster He just might be Monster
(3rd Verse) Momma never knew what's up She never knew I would turn beast When I grew up She never thought that I know clucks Or hung with niggas in the hood Who never Gave a fuck Imma Creature from a black platoon Pass the shrooms Last for doom With half a moon Still howling Lord knows I've been a very Bad boy Fucking Little Lori In Forest Hill Cemetery Definition of a bad boy Used to Hit niggas for recognition Never Had joy And I Never ever really had toys So I Started playing with thirty-eights Making mad noise Who killed fetus' Who needed his G H B To get heated Immediate We get weeded Be on some conceited shit Many more coming Because because because It's dark off up in Kansas City nigga Land of Oz (hook) Monster If you wanna act like me Monster You gotta pop a gat Like me Monster Make a nigga scat like me Monster Dumping hella crack Like me Monster You can always act like me Monster Ain't gotta be black Like me Monster Keep a hold of your brat Tightly Monster He just might be Monster
(CHORUS) Monster If you wanna act like me Monster You gotta pop a gat Like me Monster Make a nigga scat like me Monster Dumping hella crack Like me Monster You can always act like me Monster Ain't gotta be black Like me Monster Keep a hold of your brat Tightly Monster He just might be Monster - Monster Monster Monster Monster
3. S.H.E. (SEDUCTIVE
HUMAN EROTICA) 3:02
(1st Verse) And I never paid for no chick To thrust Me I never paid A woman to make me bust Me I never needed no other chick To clutch Cause Nina was knowin holly matrimony Is a must Never ever paid who came With lust My aims for trust Cause my woman's pain's enough Don't want my marriage ending Strange and abrupt But just here recently My brain's corrupt One night my partners Took me to the strip club Bazooka's Everybody know That ain't the type of shit That I'm used to It's a juicer So that means That it's no clothes Got my eyes open wide Like I'm on No Doze Look at theses Bozos Givin' double os For the hoe shows I was cool I was drinking my juice I was never Really in the mood Till I was approached By this beautiful angel In the nude But I flipped my top When she sat that butter skin On my lap I was shocked Lips locked Feeling like my heart stopped She was hot She was Carmen Elektra in the chest Aalyiah by the waist Jennifer Lopez in the ass But she was an angel in the face She asked me if I wanted to dance On the couch With the look of a zombie I reached into my pouch And shelled it out Then she took me By the hand And led me To the land Where the man Could forget about All of his problems At hand The scent of a woman She's wearing Chanel Hypnotized by the smell A glimpse of hell Then bodily melt down Is what I felt now I came with five hundred Tried to keep it all But she won it At the ATM To get four more That's the limit That UMB Bank let go Heavenly can't describe this woman Beyond that Our pelvic area Steadily bumping and grinding In combat No penetration No touching It's funny How she didn't kiss me And didn't fuck me But still got away With all of my money
(CHORUS) SHE Took everything that I had Fiendin' for the sex hella bad Took everything that I had Fiendin' for the sex hella bad
(2nd Verse) The next day My wife's Checking the account She said You're only bringing Four thousand a month So last night You spent damn near A thousand on what A new piece of equipment For the studio She'll never really ever truly know That I spent it all at a nudey show I closed myself in the bathroom Leaned over the stool And I grabbed my middle section tight Thinking `bout the way she made me feel That night I had a lot of fun Then I got one Then I got one I went back that night Then the next night Repeated I come Wife's pissed cause I Depleted our funds She left me And moved back with her Mom I'm borrowing money From all of my homies I knew I was wrong But this bitch was the bomb I'm paying the bills at Bazooka's I slipped my fingers Through her G-string It was tight She told the bouncers Now I'm in a fist fight You put me out I thought you loved me You said that you liked it rough like me All these motha fuckas plus your man Can't love you enough Like me I lost my life for you My wife for you I miss you so I'm sitting outside of the club Every night for you Got spite for you
(CHORUS) SHE Took everything that I had Fiendin' for the sex hella bad Took everything that I had Fiendin' for the sex hella bad
Took everything that I had Treated Tech Nina hella bad Took everything that I had Treated Tech Nina hella bad Took everything that I had Treated Tech Nina hella bad Took everything that I had Treated Tech Nina hella bad Seductive human erotica Took everything that I had Seductive human erotica Took everything that I had Seductive human erotica Seductive human erotica Seductive human erotica Seductive human erotica Took everything that I had Ha ha ha ha ha Took everything that I had Ha ha ha ha ha Seductive human erotica Seductive human erotica Seductive human erotica Seductive human erotica
You can't get my money ho You're scheming on my wealth How about getting a j-o-b Then you can save yourself I don't know why these ho's Are always in my face for mail Me, Grant Rice, Kutt & Tech N9ne Say save yourself Save yourself, Me, Grant Rice, Kutt & Tech N9ne Say save yourself
(1st Verse) I'll murder your whole city nigga like Frank Nitty Hideous the city is niggas better give me this Respect when I flex cause my Tech flows like amphibians From here to the Carribeans unexplored territories like Venus Niggas never seen the team it's seems keenis impairing your body like Zimas infared beamers keep your posse on my penis (4)
Now it's on wicked shit is the lick a Middle West flex The abyss who this trick who dis click bliss is hangin' that bitch by the clitoris You get shit on hit on sit on get on the dick of this slick niggara But you can always call the nina a killer in America Amerikilla (8)
I got skills to kill like over dosing pills blood spills for million a dollars bills You can try to kill this or feel the illness of a nigga that's comin' out real I don't know why nigga you livin' a lie and plus I despise those who try A nigga like I that's high and fly and sly Midwest side so you just might die (12)
Check it out I murdered these ho's Hercules flows my shit carries on like hepatitis The weak biters mean nothing to me give me no fuckery fowl like what Non-ghanacocle Urithritis I might just make a nigga bite dust When I bust plus clamity feels great can it be ill yes sanity kills a real nigga But still I'm wicked like Amityville (16)
The best the 9 coresh burned now it's your turn you must learn misery niggas are crazed like twenty-four gang niggas on sherm When it's on I'll be heated like a hot comb tell these punk motha fuckers to leave me alone when I'm in a zone you get blown away get the clones away Mitch Bade nigga cause it's on today (20)
(CHORUS) Now it's on Now it's on Now it's on Wicked, wicked now it's on
(2nd Verse) Now let me take a toke and let these niggas know That Lejo ain't `bout no jokes niggas better learn the ropes Were like cosa nostra and we'll fuck around and cut your throat Decapitation facin' devastate the nation when I'm racin' can't stop this Nigga you can catch a fist or you can rest in piss for that dis that you thought I missed (4)
I'm indestructible and untouchable not givin' a fuck about what you know I don't love no ho I don't mug no mo but I'm still collectin' my other dough Now peep the rawness my rhymes are flawless fools get tossed for tryin' to floss like bosses People can call this the click with no loses cause a nigga can flow from September to August (8)
Deep as the seven seas colder than no degrees Niggas is easy to get down on their knees When you're lookin' at rhymes like these You always find that he's bitin' my shit it's me he's tryin' to be No more chances understand this I'm the man with the plan I stand from Kansas and this weed enhances scand less dances What is in my hand will make your last glances (12)
Fucking with a technicality this is what it's got to be Nigga sit on the side of me my mentality makes fatality reality Split your anatomy assault and battery niggas pray to god we stop We won't though ask me whose on the top they don't know but don't know motha fucka in the motha fuckin' western motha fuckin' hemisphere really want Joe. Associated with a deadly force we got codes deeper than morse sounds like (oops) a needle point bullet shoot through a horse so of course I'm leavin' niggas dead like a corpse (16)
(CHORUS) Now it's on Now it's on Now it's on Wicked, wicked now it's on
(3rd Verse) Don't test me biatrice another colloquialism I came up with for bitch Peep this twist people do pitiful shit I do unforgettable hits A nigga submitted amerikilla did it and got aquited I flip it in a minute When I get them relish slips you can't sell us dips we're getting high off k. Bombay packin' hella heat like Pompeii (4)
Itch may ade bay igga nay anyway I gets ill when I feel like getting biz You know what that is I know what that is when I be rippin' everybody know what that is kcuf snomed ni eht dog tip If anybody wanna catch this I just said fuck demons in the god pit backwards and that's bomb futuristic attack shit (8)
Match this takes hella practice to rip scripts nigga gotta be thorough I gotta make this shit make sense so I can say made it ma top of the world Give me life or give me death death becomes the evil like asmodeus I gotta melodious flow it becomes proteus changeable untamable angel Anghellic bustin' like a magnum Tom Selick (12)
Missouri terror sick of losin' money at Harrah's mic assassin like Antonio Banderas how many niggas you know will bust styles so ambidextrous and I mean I'm buck wild when it's on I be heated like a hot comb like I said in the first zone accident prone be these niggas who wanna flex with Tech when the heat is on nigga now it's gone (16)
(INTRO) I'm just a young boy Trying to get my money on Making music in KC But mitch bade niggas Wanna hate Tecca Nina And they won't stop Fucking with me So Imma fuck with niggas Na na na na na You can not fuck with That nigga Tech N9NE Coming with that rough shit Them niggas know That I deserve it When they heard it Had the nerve to say It's nothing nigga So I got to bust this Be jealous This is dedicated to all ya'll haters Be jealous I see ya'll watching me When I walk in the club Be jealous This is dedicated to all mitch baders Be jealous You motha fuckas Ain't showing Tech N9na no love
(1st Verse) Fuck motha fuckas Buck motha fuckas Here the pain Come nigga with a bang Imma killa Better duck motha fuckas What you standing on Nada What you plan to bone Nada What you paying to own Nada You shit done came And gone Blood sweat and tears Nigga Been about fifteen years Nigga Ain't never been no fears Nigga All I hear is cheers Nigga That's why I be in the bathroom With the bitches at maniacs That's why them hoes In the club with Tech Giving blow jobs In back How many niggas Really wanna bust skulls How many niggas Wanna become a was Fuck with a nigga like Tech It'll buzz Right through the head And a grave is dug Mean mugs Niggas ain't never seen love So they stream blood While I fiend bud Full of green shrubs And mushrooms I bust rooms Open a customed To floatin' across the ocean With verebal motion The notion Is boasting I'm poking with jealous Motha fuckas embellish The truth And say I ain't worthy For fame biancs and rellish
(CHORUS) Be jealous When you see me On the TV screen wilding Be jealous When you see me In the magazine smiling Be jealous When they let me in the club for free Niggas Be jealous Cause I'm bumby With bitches around me Ha ha motha fucka Ha ha Ha ha motha fucka Ha ha Ha ha motha fucka Ha ha Hella lit Imma spit Imma kick that shit
(2nd Verse) No more styling Imma start wilding On niggas Growling on niggas And we smiling Cause the Villian album Went Six thousand On niggas In Kansas City alone Leave Tech Big Dog T. WILL Mike and Nitty alone MidWest Side Lejo Melly Mel I love you But it's a pitty you gone Niggas hating on mine Cause they knowing Imma do it big That's why The Tecca Nina Never ever got a problem Getting a gig Cause I rip shit That they like I flip shit You may bite When I spit shit I get rich quick I make hits from dark To daylight N9ne millimeter gun Gonna be the one Making a million When I come Never gonna be the bumb Where I come from Niggas better get some Tried to be right To these niggas Tried to be nice To these niggas So now it's time For N9ne Godzilla To make mice of these niggas You envy me Cause your bitch play Tecca Nina all day And you see me on MTV Kicking it with King Tech My nigga Sway Broke niggas ain't friends to me You niggas really want me to disperse All right I'll leave But when I come back It's gonna be twenty g's a verse Nigga
(CHORUS) Be jealous When you see me On the TV screen wilding Be jealous When you see me In the magazine smiling Be jealous When they let me in the club for free Niggas Be jealous Cause I'm bumby With bitches around me Ha ha motha fucka Ha ha Ha ha motha fucka Ha ha Ha ha motha fucka Ha ha Hella lit Imma spit Imma kick that shit
(3rd Verse) Niggas better stop talking about me I ain't did shit I don't rap against niggas Stop trying to get me to rap So ya'll can make grip Agginy Don't be speaking my name I know I fucked up On a personal tip But if you niggas Talking about you better rap Motha fuckas better duck If any niggas over there on the inside Infiltrating on me and my Rogues Them niggas don't give no fucks About how many Tech N9NE Units sold And who ever you bitch niggas is Saying I'm peeking in Lejo's log Lejo'll tell you I'm original And by the way Lejo my dog And the jealous motha fuckas won't quit Said The Calm Before The Storm Ain't shit We killed ya'll in ninty-six Ninty-seven What about when the new shit hits And I heard niggas say I was washed up Said the Tech N9NE flow is sleep That's probably why I got shit in new movies Like thicker than water And In Too Deep Niggas be jealous Tie you up And beat you down To a bloody pulp son Got my Villians and me Mad enough to bust one I'm the second coming But you don't know Cause you dumb Before I go I'll tell you jealous motha fuckas To suck one
(CHORUS) Be jealous When you see me On the TV screen wilding Be jealous When you see me In the magazine smiling Be jealous When they let me in the club for free Niggas Be jealous Cause I'm bumby With bitches around me Ha ha motha fucka Ha ha Ha ha motha fucka Ha ha Ha ha motha fucka Ha ha Hella lit Imma spit Imma kick that shit
(1st Verse) We're on the highway rolling to Californ-I-A Seven of us heaven love us cuz it's evil in front of us We must trust that G-O-D got our backs on this T-R-I-P In the van we watchin' flicks and getting our kicks on route 66 (4)
Forty West got us dozin' my eyes closin' almost on “E” and so we stop To get some gas somewhere outside of Arizona people's persona seem like they put niggas in a coma or bullets in their ass fast (8)
I went in to get some petroleum rodeo circus these trashy motha fuckers trying to show me they tat's on purpose swastika's here swastika's there minding my affairs till one shoved me and I said aw this is lovely (12)
I punched him back and said take that from a black his posse ran up I threw my hand up said let loose the gats they said were the type of boys that kill coons by the hour nigger one god one race seig heil white power (16)
I said fuck you Bill Recio your spacey ho I heard racist were dying and I'm about to increase the ratio while we were scrappin' I heard coon monkey ape baboon I heard my partner's lettin' loose they cleared the room (20)
I let off a couple inside their racist encephals I asked God was I wrong for slaying demons and devils and if so forgive me but now it's 2 wounded and 3 dead from shots to the head them racist mother fuckers bled (24)
(CHORUS) Red necks are the ones who bled next First they used to hang us Now they get them heads checked For bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion This is one of the many, many flaws of this nation (Repeat 2X)
(2nd Verse) I'm just a hard workin' brother at Ford Report to work pronto amigo in my raggedy Accord Assembly working no smirking I get the job done White folks staring at me like I was Dennis Rodman Fuck it (4)
It must be the bandana I wear saying black owned Here them whispering everyday but they can yap, yap on Saw it comin' a mile away and it figures Somebody took a grease pencil and wrote on a car Whites own niggers (8)
Paid it no mind no it's lunch time I'm sittin' quietly then a voice said You don't belong in society I looked then I felt like gaggin' This white trash mother fucker I heard that he was the grand dragon (12)
Fuck it I'm a tag him skull drag him But his recruits equipped with steel toe combat boots This is crazy for four hundred plus we've been infamous Stigmatism is realism the idealism is to hinder us (16)
Put his fingers in my face I bent `em back He said you fuckin' jerk and told me to watch my back after work I punched out and walkin' to my car I'm driving and I see this mother fucker He's following me from afar (20)
Pulled over like an idiot jumped out and said what's happenin' We started scraping he poked me with his knife I took his knife their goes your life God forgive me Because I slit his redneck now all that's left is a fuckin' dead peck (24)
(CHORUS) Red necks are the ones who bled next First they used to hang us Now they get them heads checked For bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion This is one of the many, many flaws of this nation (Repeat 2X)
(3rd Verse) The demons are gonna kill me I feel it comin' I'm a little piece of love and a pit full of `em gunnin' The pit is the planet damnit it's full of killas and racist If God make it I'm saying God take it break it (4)
Demoniacs of all colors crippers and blooders Arian brothers die If you fuck with any of us God lovers A southern wind hit the Midwest my mother cringed cause her vocalist Keep fuckin' with white national socialists (8)
Everybody wants to be the chosen God's people When teaching hatred hatred at the steeple steeple Lethal sequels when churches burn we purchase germs Like guns to slaughter all the mother fuckin' surface worms (12)
Be warned all fronts got the right to fall once And the racist be the ones we call dunce Down to die for my love so before you cease us You gotta crucify me like Jesus leave us rednecks (16)
(CHORUS) Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infections crowd my daily So this can't be paradise When you walk don't come my way And don't dare honk at me when you drive I'm the grench I smell you stinch and it is you I so despise (8)
(1st Verse) I can't stand your persona the drama your marijuana or your momma, I really despise your armor so comma I disapprove who you honor I seen what you people can offer, I wonder what mommy taught ya, If it was up to me the G. I would've, saught ya caught ya then offed ya (4)
I hate what you've become, hate you have your freedom, Hate watching your reruns, hate giving you refunds, I call'em how I see'em when I see scum I flee from their legion cerebrum I see none Stupid or just really dumb (8)
Hate seein' your whores, hate cleanin' your floors Hate doin' your chores, won't be in your wars Funk be in your pours, haunts me and of course, You punks being endorsed chumps being insured Dump me and divorce (12)
Detest you like a sickness, I bet you'd like to lick this From Texas right to Memphis filled with ex, dikes and glimpses Of everything I hate it would be great for you to skate off in a lake A beautiful fate I hope nobody is at your wake (16)
(CHORUS) Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infections crowd my daily So this can't be paradise When you walk don't come my way And don't dare honk at me when you drive I'm the grench I smell you stinch and it is you I so despise (8)
(2nd Verse) We livin' in the cold age, road rage, dark no sole No way Jose Quervo there goes yo day, Fairy scare Everywhere knows more gay (4)
Dislike is too soft, hate is more true talk I hate the way that you cough, hate you and your blue walk Ya crew faught ya crew lost so cool off if we were Arm to arm in handcuffs my arm I'd rather chew off (8)
So many reasons why I can't stand you the man Whose skam is to ban you, cram you in the can Under land in Grandview damn you if you stand Near my fam I'll slam you samhain Champaign You family hands you (12)
Conquer everyone of you Traitors, pray for, your neighbor, Cause they whores pray for JCOR Cause your state will create race wars (16)
(CHORUS) Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infections crowd my daily So this can't be paradise When you walk don't come my way And don't dare honk at me when you drive I'm the grench I smell you stinch and it is you I so despise (8)
(3rd Verse) I've seen you when you destroy buildings and kill millions of children From black, white, Chinese, Sicilian A thrill when, you feel sin Dealin' drugs to billions Awaiting your death miserable until then (4)
I wanna put on my Reeboks and get on top of his esophagus and watch The apocalypse drop'em in Necropolis Never was monogamous doggin' us ya bothering all of us Gotta cut loose from those who exodus sodomus (8)
I hate what you stand foe, hate all of your scandals When your life span go I will not burn a candle The way you live is not easy to handle you vandals Saw 666 in your blood sample (12)
The world is very different now no more hugs Just shrugs and crips and bloods and drugs Nazis show no love never we be equal My name is the Grench and this song is dedicated to the evil people (16)
(CHORUS) Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infections crowd my daily So this can't be paradise When you walk don't come my way And don't dare honk at me when you drive I'm the grench I smell you stinch and it is you I so despise (8) (Repeat 2x)
(INTRO) 1971 Aaron D. Yates was born 1985 Aaron wrote his 1st rhyme 1988 Aaron adopts the name TECH N9NE 1990 TECH N9NE teams with producer Icy Roc Kraven 1997 Tech signs with Qwest Records 1999 Tech is released from the label 2002 Tech and Strange Music teams with MSC Entertainment and records
(1st Verse) If you see me lookin' clean cut Matchin' from head to toe dippin' with a mean strut Throwin' and blowin' green stuff hella creamed up with a bling cup Ain't no wicked we can kick it if you blue or beamed up (4)
If you, see me step off in the clubber with some pros With about 6 of `em cut no longer waiting to be chose And if you hear me tell my homies anything goes With these chickens dippin' to Davy's right when the clubber close (8)
If you see me on the grind getting' mine If you bust in the room and find me hittin' yours from behind If you hear me bustin' rhymes rippin' each and every time If I got it at capacity and you still got a line (12)
If I'm rollin' on dubs, if it's K-Town bud If they showin' me love with a red rug at the club If you see them hatas giving me mugs, ladies giving me hugs No it ain't no rocket science it's because (16)
(CHORUS) I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa Oh oh I'm a playa (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) I'm a playa in every sense of the word ya heard I'm getting' money from these dummies flip your chick so absurd I'm a playa and I pop collars I'm a playa when I don't or when I do drop dollars them rot weilders (4)
She don't want no softy sayin' he do when he don't She don't want no perpetrating 9 to fiver trying to flaunt She don't want no punk that can't get it krunk No she don't that's how it go so my homie Kaliko tell'em what she want (8)
She want a playa not thugs on dubs We be rollin' them 22's and 3's pop ludes and V's I'm in hot pursuit of a prostitute Kaliko knock boots gots lots to shoot And I'm pullin out the latex and given it to who's next And fool'em pull a brewnet wit unforgettable sex She's oohin-oohin' sweat and I ain't telling who's wet And I ain't getting loose yet so who's next 4 group sex
(CHORUS) I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa Oh oh I'm a playa (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) Never ever tell ya love where else you get your love Move in groups no one on one when you hit the club And you should know this if you call yourself a wicked thug If you creep to the movies throw away your ticket stub (4)
If you sexin' learn this lesson when you wash off Just use hot water don't put no soap on your wash cloth That way when you get home no questions you won't leave her bent Don't be a dope and use the soap cause it will leave a scent (8)
Don't tell a #2 that she's your one and only Cause if she know it's way easy to go her own way If you talking chickens to your secret home hey Always go the back way to confuse'em just take the long way (12)
To all the ladies if you playin' throw ya hands up To all my fellas if you playin' throw ya grands up This is 4-eva baby having clever thangs I'm a playa Mother fucker and I bet I'll never change (16)
(CHORUS) I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa Oh oh I'm a playa (Repeat 4x)
10. TRAPPED IN A
PSYCHO'S BODY 5:25
(1st Verse) Don't you come near me cause the devils sittin' next to me I drink my drink and smoke my weed and pop my extacy. Then add some GHB and mushrooms to the recipe, this means I'm really letting the beast within get the best of me (4)
If you can hear me, I need help I'm caught and I'm stuck and I'm trapped in me self don't understand This fucked off hand that G. delt lazarus help Me cause he's hazardous to T's health. (8)
He set trippin' he's tryin' to get a nigga killed And get a nigga pealed the other side is gonna rid Him in a field no sentimental feelin's sit'em in necro Buildings, I tried to tell'em where you going you will Not see your women and your children. (12)
He popped 15 hits of ex in one night, licked big titts Had sex with some dikes and he won't use protection For my erection constantly makin' me get that Penicillin injection (16)
Wait, I hear voices speakin' from inside I'm out front wit it he creepin' and he hides I can't help but notice he's kinda stuck up Imma Let it slide but in the mean time shut the Fuck up, and just ride. (20)
(CHORUS) I'm a psycho baby It's about to drive me crazy Backwards (Repeat 2 times)
(2nd Verse) When I was younger I used to faint at the sight Of blood, now that I'm older I noticed it ain't at the Sight of blood now the sight of blood equals the very First sight of love, menstrual cycles feelin' like you right At your height of drugs (4)
Bleed 4 me baby angel heart rage fuckin' you makes Me feel a murderous sensation blood mixed with Ejaculation cum bustin' bump heads till concussions After we done fuckin' if I can't get the spirit I've won Nothin' (8)
I got children, and a wife he's thinkin' of Leaping off of buildings taking flight. By Now somebody should have killed him, end his Life but too many mutha fuckers feel him and his mic (12)
Somebody stop him cause he's fuckin' up my lively Hood, with me trapped inside this psycho how can I be good to my wifey if it's remotely close to a Punani he's in it monster runnin' us back and forth to The free clinic (16)
If you're a friend, time to say too da loo Cause ain't no possible way he can ever be true To you, cancel your appointment to do the do If he wants to kill himself what the fuck you Think he wanna do to you? (20)
(CHORUS) I'm a psycho baby It's about to drive me crazy (Repeat 2 times)Backwards
(3rd Verse) I am a nightmare walkin', psychopath talkin' brain Deteriorating cause of x pill poppin' I got More troubles what ever you got it doubles And triples and quadruples having fantasies of eating Nipples and noodles (4)
Drugs take the pain away, used to have a lot of love But now it fade away The fact that women love the music and they open Their legs 4 a psychopathic nigga that's so fucked up in the Head is beautiful (8)
For my family this isn't suitable (devil bitches alert) (No) gotta recruit a few this niggas gonna do me Harm I'm drugged up and I'm torn look at this Mutha fucker he colored my hair orange (12)
You can't touch me everybody loves me listening to my Music children are getting ugly. If I told you everything I was thinkin' it wouldn't be G. tellin' you how many Crossed my path just wouldn't be me (18)
But they know cause they way lo how bout some ex And fry and ya yo and fuck a ha hlo a lot of Jim Beam To have grim dreams would be healthy I'm trapped In a psychos body can you help me? (20)
(CHORUS) I'm a psycho baby It's about to drive me crazy (Repeat 4 times) Backwards
(CHORUS) I grew this thing called freaky All sex on my brain It was the best thing I caught it when I was young And onry Just a baby having nasty dreams (4 bars) I heard it was A zodiac thing They say Scorpio's Are known to be freaks When I I see something looking good I say dwamn Dwamn And when I see that ass hop I get geek Get geek (8 bars)
(INTRO) This is for my tail clappers Mail stackers Ass shakers Cash makers Who blast vegas Yo this is for the freaks baby Petite ladies Even my cellulite ladies This is Tech N9NE baby
(1st Verse) When I was five years old My uncle snuck me into a drive in show Got in without pay I hid between Jimmy And Bay Bro A triple X flick Didn't even know What I was in for Yo (4 bars)
I seen some things That made me feel kind of Funny inside I seen some things That my mother wouldn't want me to see At this size I seen some stuff Homeboys in the back Was huffing and puffing Windows foggy Didn't know when I came of age I'd be a glutting for muffins (8 bars)
Homeboy when I seen this I really mean this I was really shocked And my team It was really fiendish It got really hot Feeling blank And a little squeamish But I don't want it to stop My uncle said Dontez Don't piss your pants Everybody laughed The proceeded to watch (12 bars)
Went back to school yo The next day Didn't look at homegirls The same way Started asking neighbors Can their girls come out and play Instead of hide and go seek It's hide and go get it With no delay (16 bars)
(CHORUS) I grew this thing called freaky All sex on my brain It was the best thing I caught it when I was young And onry Just a baby having nasty dreams (4 bars) I heard it was A zodiac thing They say Scorpio's Are known to be freaks When I I see something looking good I say dwamn Dwamn And when I see that ass hop I get geek Get geek (8 bars)
(2nd Verse) Time kept on moving On my shell is clothes fly Looking at young girlies Saying her tail is swoll I'm Already sinning and hoping That hell is cold N9NE lost his virginity When he was Twelve years old (4 bars)
With a girl named Marlene Me and her were starving For each other Under the cover Cooped up like sardines My hard thing Started barging Farted Was retarded When it spit on her We started to arguing (8 bars)
Here's a message for the young folks Don't try this at home Don't start in early like Tech N9NE Wait till you are grown When I was in high school I would wake up in the morning After I took a shower I would put on A non-lubricated condom Cause it could be on at any hour (12 bars)
In my brain It's like a disease I see me a fine girl Walking by I'm on her like freeze I ain't gotta let her know I write hits Or I got Cheese All she gotta do Is look into my eyes Get her Hypnotized And watch her open The L E Gs (16 bars)
(CHORUS) I grew this thing called freaky All sex on my brain It was the best thing I caught it when I was young And onry Just a baby having nasty dreams (4 bars) I heard it was A zodiac thing They say Scorpio's Are known to be freaks When I I see something looking good I say dwamn Dwamn And when I see that ass hop I get geek Get geek (8 bars)
(3rd Verse) Now a days I'm off up in adult clubs I cannot shake it Pretty woman I wanna give `em mo' love I cannot fake it Freaky virus You got me off in lust land That's where you bring us Got me loving Really big bust and That cunelingus (4 bars)
I still be watching pornos Eating Dijornos My hormones be running wild Since the day I was born on Toss ya won't get off Ya in the kitchen Imma post ya On the sink We breaking dishes Michael Douglass and Glenn Close ya (8 bars)
Do you really wanna get up in the bed With a psycho sex fiend If you never wanna do it The flesh we can do it In a wet dream Imma get up in your brain No pain It'll be me and you in a minute Before I get in it Imma tell you boo What I really wanna do (12 bars)
I wanna Throw you on the bed rough Rip your clothes off quick Sixty-nine felatio While the wolfman licks Lick it Till you get one Then the devils eye We fuck And it feels so good That it makes you wanna cry Freaky
(CHORUS) I grew this thing called freaky All sex on my brain It was the best thing I caught it when I was young And onry Just a baby having nasty dreams (4 bars) I heard it was A zodiac thing They say Scorpio's Are known to be freaks When I I see something looking good I say dwamn Dwamn And when I see that ass hop I get geek Get geek (8 bars)
(INTRO) MidWest Side was a record company Comprised of all friends Who grew up together And shared ends Nobody stepped on Nobody's toes Dyamund was Executive Producer Juan had beats And I had flows (4 bars) Scooby and T. WILL did promotion Got it where Mitch Bade was the shit It got Kansas City open Juan got that shit To Quincy Jones Through a chick named Mona Three days later Q called us back And it was on (8 bars) Q told us to wait On putting the record out indie The record company will make it To where we'll have plenty So we waited Should we put this out We debated But working with Quincy We're elated (12 bars) So now we're on the road To L A And it was live Till we got to Quincy's And Dyamund told Scooby and them To sit outside That's when the tension started to build Niggas started feeling unappreciated Then shit got real (16 bars)
(1st Verse) Ninety-seven Quincy called back for me and Juan I told my Rogue Dog niggas To just remain calm I'm `bout to make it So we can bling Get us nice things Then Don Juan said Let's mash for our dreams (4 bars)
Ninety-seven Quincy called back for me and Juan I told my Rogue Dog niggas To just remain calm I'm `bout to make it So we can bling Get us nice things Then Don Juan said Let's mash for our dreams (4 bars)
Scooby didn't like the way He spent his money on promos T-shirts And money to pay Brian for logos He felt he wasn't appreciated MidWest Side depreciated Gone for the summer And everybody waited (8 bars)
Bakarii didn't like the fact He was down with Mitch Bade He felt that he should be the next nigga To get paid T. WILL got tired of being lectured On distribution So they annied up And started HOGSTYLE records (12 bars)
My niggas wanted me to ride Hell yeah Now Tecca Nina's on both sides HOGSTYLE's like fuck `em Cause they didn't believe in Five Seven MidWest Side's the same Both I love `em Trying to find my way to heaven (16 bars)
(CHORUS) This is my own hell Nigga This is my own hell Just trying to make my records sale Off in my own hell Nigga This is my own hell (4 bars)
(2nd Verse) We went to Cali To hook with QDIII They wanted the super star To be me Kicked it with Big Q off In the wild wild west Signed me to Qwest Didn't know I was in For some more Perspective mess (4 bars)
Qwest fighting MidWest Side Over a single All the way from the love angle To Chris Kringle C E O of MidWest Side Fighting QD over my budget QD fighting Qwest Cause he never loved it (8 bars)
Warner Brothers fighting Back and forth with my artist Cause the bitch Who's handling money's retarded Qwest don't like MidWest Side QDIII don't like Qwest And I'm sitting in the middle depressed (16 bars)
Warner Brother sent me Four G's a month I'm kicking it at parties Liquor weed and cunts When everybody's fussing and fighting I suffer peacefully like novacane That's because I didn't know the game (20 bars)
MidWest Side Juan and QDIII Q W E S T Fighting all over me Sway and Tech tripping with Q Over a check He didn't pay But I suffer Man I suffer Nigga I suffer at the end of the day (24 bars)
(CHORUS) This is my own hell Nigga This is my own hell Just trying to make my records sale Off in my own hell Nigga This is my own hell (4 bars)
(3rd Verse) My female friends Started not to like my woman When they found out The marriage was coming My wife didn't like my friends From the get go She say Them bitches ain't nothing But fucking famous rapper niggas For the grip hoes (4 bars)
Wifey don't like me hanging out With E and Beans Cause when we see E and Beans Wifey be seeing things Beans don't like Shell Cause Shell's fine as hell And Beans think Shell will take the dick And show and tell (8 bars)
Shell don't like Beans Cause Beans is rude She wish Beans would go back to Chicago With her dude Zany don't like Doctor Whit And Doctor Whit don't give a shit Zany got Nikki waiting for the hit (12 bars)
Wifey studying Tayo Cause something's fishy Cause of that The relation's iffy iffy Wifey think Big Sonja would try to fuck Big Sonja know if she tried Wifey would die to buck (16 bars)
Now all these niggas In this rhyme are my people No one can save `em Not even the steeple Can make `em equal You're all my sisters My brothers But I'm tired of mediating Imma sit and watch ya'll kill Each motha fucking other (20 bars)
(CHORUS) This is my own hell Nigga This is my own hell Just trying to make my records sale Off in my own hell Nigga This is my own hell (4 bars)
This is my own hell Nigga This is my own hell Just trying to make my records sale This is my own hell Nigga This is my own hell (4 bars)
(INTRO) Move some do some screw some (my) Crew some gruesome hoodlums (I) Would not bogard foes hold yo guard V.I.C.T.O.R.Y.
(CHORUS) I'm still climbin' niggas be rhyming but they can't get with me So you can keep hating I'll be money makin' swimmin' in victory
(1st Verse) They thought it was over but I gots to bust Call'em foes stealing flows that they got from us (what?) We comin thru your city with lost of lust Get the dough get ya hoes then we knock'em up and cut (4)
Still clownin' jealousy be frownin' Keepin' the street poundin' Hataz get beat down and yaw, keep houndin' lookin' 4 new sounds that nina done put down Well hey baby you found'em (8)
We victors investing in big wars we comin' to get yours we hit till it get sore We spit acrobatical never simple schematical Vivid liquid compatable shrooms ex's and aterals (12)
Thought Anghellic wouldn't make it we take it Everytime get your girly butt naked Real mail and still heaven still hell and still bellin' Thru the city with them class A felons (16)
At the bar with it, the fans knowing how we are with it Caribou Lou with a Church Hill cigar with it Don't ever 4 get it women getting targeted 600 car with it Tech is comin hard with it (20)
(CHORUS) I'm still climbin' niggas be rhyming but they can't get with me So you can keep hating I'll be money makin' swimmin' in victory (Repeat 2x)
(1st Verse) All I wanna see is broads with us Strange hella odd niggas Run with them hard hitters that'll mob with us, till God get us, Player haters that squab with us, they bobb with us Cause of tecca ninas bizzarr literature (4)
Imma, party animal horny and a punany cannibal Can't nobody calm me, the killer Donny's a zombie in a ho, Ladies on the dance floor, Let your homey make you touch yo toes skip them foes strike a pose (8)
Hot as hell, grab yo chicken head by the tail, A lot of tail can generate you a lot of mail, I'm the victorious you're the victim Your gal took my lizard and licked `em and my twins she kissed 'em (kiss) (12)
So tell me how this tune sounds You love it so don't ever turn the boom down You never thought we'd be some scholars with shrooms round Mexican women know we Ballers and pune hounds (16)
(CHORUS) I'm still climbin' niggas be rhyming but they can't get with me So you can keep hating I'll be money makin' swimmin' in victory (Repeat 2x)
(1st Verse) That's why yo mamma got a big ole butt (oh yeah) And yo sister got a big ole butt (oh yeah) Since yo mamma and yo sister had a big ole butt They helped the nina bust a big ole nut (oh yeah) (4)
I'm the king niggas they know it that's why they want me in the ring Hoping I blow it but I love the cream what I mean No matter what kind of lyrics you write Tech N9ne fans don't wanna hear it tonight (8)
All hail to my jail homies Camron, Moberly, Boonville, you can bet we soon will Bump heads, a wise man once said Everybody wanna go heaven but nobody want dead (12)
Knumb head if they dis the vet Break them mutha fuckers down if they disrespect the Tech This is victory cause I gets the checks I leave you player hataz glistening wet punk bitch (16)
(CHORUS) I'm still climbin' niggas be rhyming but they can't get with me So you can keep hating I'll be money makin' swimmin' in victory (Repeat 4x)
Move some do some screw some (my) Crew some gruesome hoodlums (I) Would not bogard foes hold yo guard V.I.C.T.O.R.Y. (Repeat 2x)
(CHORUS) Have you Ever met a nigga Who was pie sprung It's a lot of slinky niggas Where I come from There's another missile catcher Just like `em His name is Mitchell Bade Mitchell Bade
(1st Verse) What up Mitch Is it a everyday thing For you to act Just like a bitch How does it feel To have a nigga That will kill you For the foul shit You pitch Number one snitch A bitch with a dick I found the remedy For the enemy What Bust at the nigga Like shooting at the Kennedy's Cause Mitch Bade Ain't really no friend to me
(Bakarri) To be exact He's a nigga that talk But he really he can't back That shit that he talks So he gotta walk around With a gat But a nigga like me Can knock him out With the force of a hurricane The penalty from the path If you disrespect the game
(Tech N9NE) Now what goes on Inside the mind Of a nigga like this The nigga pissed Cause I put about four rounds Up in a trick he's with But it ain't my fault You're a little ole' bitch
(Bakarii) Without your click
(Tech N9NE) Nigga run With a quickness
Better off with a Bianca Than be stuck
(Bakarii) With an A K forty-seven On your lip Right Even if I'm lifted I can scope him From a mile away Niggas faking Like anticipating Their dooms day
(Tech N9NE) Camouflage it But I can see you acting Like a bitch Which are the symptoms Of a nigga named Mitch
(CHORUS) Have you Ever met a nigga Who was pie sprung It's a lot of slinky niggas Where I come from There's another missile catcher Just like `em His name is Mitchell Bade Mitchell Bade
(2nd Verse) (Tech N9NE - verse 2) Last night I gotta page From Bianca
(Bakarii) She told me her man was tripping So swoop about a block up So I um Got prepared My conscience told me Grab the gat But all I could think about Was hitting that kitty kat From the back All about that hustle But tonight I gots to kick it Deep conversation But it's the first time Lettin' a nigga hit it But I'm not alone It seems this nigga Was on the phone Her heard the spot the topic Wicked wicked Now it's on As I continue Creeping It's apparent That I'm dealing with a Mitch Bade So I guess that's why He keeps on staring But I'm well equipped To handle a fleet So nigga don't think I'm sleep We can talk like men Or we can get grim And handle this shit With streets Don't ever trust No cock Especially when A nigga like me Is rolling up your block Bitch made nigga Couldn't see that you was played So we just changed your name And called you Mitch Bade Mitch Bade
(CHORUS) Have you Ever met a nigga Who was pie sprung It's a lot of slinky niggas Where I come from There's another missile catcher Just like `em His name is Mitchell Bade Mitchell Bade
(3rd Verse) (Tech N9ne) Cruising down the Spect With five splifs rolled Passenger seat Sunday the hoe stroll Went to the park With major loot Dippin' up on bitches But the jealous Mitch Is ready to shoot Peep But it ain't complete The day is foul Without a big butt and smile I need a trick That's running wet Like Fury Of The Nile Bumped into Stepped unto This chick That's thick And photogenic In a minute Imma get up in it With a jimmy To avoid That AIDS epidemic Get it Got it Good in the hood Shit's all good Niggas so I knocked on wood Got to her crib Drank some Crown Laid me down Showed me the goods Then knock knock Who's that She said Her man And he might be strapped With a gat Put back on my shit Time to show this fool Just here it's at Ready to get rough She opened up enough So I can see She cracked it a bit But that nigga pushed her Then came after me Extended arm And bodily harm He should have caught the trigger Chiggers Bitch Made Mitch bade Nigga
(1st Verse) Let's get it on Raps new phenomenon Hit `em up With the flippers And rupture your dome Me clam down Never you say me song sound Like butt You say I'm washed up Nigga what What What Wicked when I kick it Get with this rhythmic syphilis Them N9ne rhymes Make `em go blind Every time On that cannabis And it is Not for the mini mind But the mind of a gage High On stage Cause minimum wage had me In a maximum rage Page master Scrap Velosoraptor of rap See me Come tight like a pig In a bikini Please All MC's No I be's On my Q's and P's Even Run DMC's I'm a deadly disease High voltage Just take a look at the psychosis Deranged I claimed The man's plain Atrocious Flows be constant I rock from here to Wisconsin My killer flows Make me jerk my johnson
(CHORUS) He's strange And I like it He's strange Just the way he is Tecca Nina Tecca Nina Why you so damn psycho Couldn't tell you baby I'm makin' rella baby Flipping hella baby Ask your nearest fortune teller baby
(2nd Verse) Mushroom headed Keeps me prophetic But that slow motion Makes me see Life like a movie The bombay brella With a gaunjay stick It'll get you stuck If you let it Calm me But no calming Aaron Dante' Just call me The Strange or Strange' Bombay Distinguishing the kcuf from tihs From hip hop come this Apocaflypse got control of your hips A It's beautimous Hella rap metamorphosis MC corpseses Around me They found me Jucuzzin with my Sorceresses Fire up the vega Get blowed And roll to a spot With Biancs Then bust hoes In their Olds So different They wanna kill me Like they killed Bruce Lee On the set No shit Saw my Bianc with bagets MiddleWest flex flows Likes to sex those Little wet flesh holes Insane brain frames Never that plain Jane
(CHORUS) He's strange And I like it He's strange Just the way he is Tecca Nina Tecca Nina Why you so damn psycho Couldn't tell you baby I'm makin' rella baby Flipping hella baby Ask your nearest fortune teller baby
(3rd Verse) I can give myself a c-section With a rusty jagged weapon Bungee with a hundred feet of slack In front of my kids With no discretion Strange days Like Juliet Lewis And Angela Bassett Off in a casket Trippin' with the N9NE Get your mind blown Like a head gasket Mizzery's in the house For the ninety-nine shot Futuristic ladies love me A whole whole lot When demons try to do me jew They know they wicked So I bust `em If you ain't down With 3DQ Who be you Nina Tech Respect MidWest Side For life Grab a mic And hurt you Like a LaBianca Murderer The Soundlab got my microchip screwed Ah shit Malfunction Backwards Tihs kcuf Uoy mub Now I'm cool Pain givers Slang spitters Hang niggas Insane figures No shame aim triggers Lame brain splitters Vein slitters Gang critters Dame hitters Wayne livers Narcotical strange nigga
(CHORUS) He's strange And I like it He's strange Just the way he is Tecca Nina Tecca Nina Why you so damn psycho Couldn't tell you baby I'm makin' rella baby Flipping hella baby Ask your nearest fortune teller baby Tecca Nina Tecca Nina Why you so damn psycho Couldn't tell you baby I'm machine rella baby Flipping hella baby Ask your nearest fortune teller baby
(1st Verse) The club scene is filled with cats who mug mean My thug team is Skatterman & Snug Brim Chris and Grant and Kutty be my buddies with slug beams Joe and Nick and Caddy Matty open your blood stream (4)
Snake ya make ya broad disrespect ya Breaker, breaker one nine graced her face with paste Ya hates the way I makes raps erase ya Hearts on break so he takes Echinacea (8)
I ain't come to talk about you and girl mane If I tell him what I know he'll do the Earl thang It's a pity how you're living in your city And you kitty is kickin' it wit me get grimey and gritty (12)
Alright clown I know how this might sound I heard your woman's keepin' `em comin' with tight crown We can fight now or else you can just pipe down Why am I even talkin' to you right now (16)
(CHORUS) I don't know, what? Who she creep wit, I don't know who else she sleeps wit All I know you don't wanna beef wit Stranger make ya dame change and snake ya mane (Repeat 2 times)
(2nd Verse) Been with this chick about 2 or 3 years She's in the club getting' loose off like 2 or 3 beers ya know? He done shed 2 or 3 tears befoe now here we go again Towel you be throwin' in morning comes (4)
She's coming in mumblin' somethin' about last night Bored with this cat like wanna live the fast life Make the choice, let it go you can back it up And if you wanna get back with her maybe you can patch it up (8)
She chose me approached me to slowly Poke the back out of her rode the pony and saddled her Told me it didn't matter if we was unhatted She had a habit and was an addict and had to have it (12)
Now her boyfriend's onto us and he got beef with me I ain't trippin' got my piece wit me Out numbered got my peeps wit me It's Rice G, Tech, Kutt, Skatter, Snug and BG So we'll see (16)
(CHORUS) I don't know, what? Who she creep wit, I don't know who else she sleeps wit All I know you don't wanna beef wit Stranger make ya dame change and snake ya mane (Repeat 2 times)
(3rd Verse) It's official grab your pistol she told him how we met at the municipal Linking crystal with mystical how I hit it it was critical Then I split so I missed a few rounds She's Tech and chrisin you down (4)
You fished and you found you still insist to be clowned Cause here I stand the lip of zou town and dissin' you now I spits and you frown cause you a trick and I'm bound To tell ya chick to make me rich you swim in shit and you drown (8)
I have no time for the punks I dump not eager to stick around Waitin' for funk to jump he's mad at the 9 Cause I put the krunk in the front you big then Sherman clump How many lumps do you want (12)
Still I don't really know who you talkin' about If you don't get out my face you won't be walkin' out But in my mind I remembered I sets it down And ain't it soft cause I laughed when I told her wretch around wrench it off (16)
(INTRO) It's like that yaw, it's like that yaw We went from slangin' them pieces to bussin' raps yaw It don't stop yaw, till we at the top yaw Me and Kutty bloody nutty leavin'em shocked yaw (4)
(1st Verse) I roll with, villians and vigilantys regimers and outlaws, Mob figures we don't hang with cowards without balls When they come runnin' nigga they stunnin' I give the outcall Consisting of pistol starters dealers and south paws (4)
Payed brother say brother where you get them hos at Is what they say to the nigga with the most scratch We dominate niggas prominent rhyming acts of war You vomited when we commented boming at ya door (8)
Just call me chakrateaze awfully cockin' your properties Dropping the hypothesis make knots and monopoly roll And it ain't no stoppin' me my stock will be properly watched I'll be hot to these bianks it be a lot of flocks At the top will be hoes. (12)
Yeah, you tell them niggas we can't be blocked We can't be stopped, can't be halted I'm from the block Exalted I'm at the top you talk it I'm bustin' shots With the villains and the deuce Niggas we leaving you mutha fuckers shocked (16)
(CHORUS) You don't really wanna step to me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (Repeat 4x) You don't really wanna fuck with me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (8) (Repeat 4x)
(2nd Verse) My Melody reeks, so mo hail, to hell on the streets, my felony peeks 4 mo sells, of yahl on these streets, you tell the police, I post bail Then bail in the chief, my mail is a speech (like verses out koran, it's too deep) (4)
If a weak crevy, bleed ghetti, sauce he's gonna need help from, Jesus or Geeznod to bless him for the spleet second. Freeze when yo beat stops, heat seeking salt rocks (blood hungry) K-U double T & Techneeze shocked (4)
We'ze not yo dummies, Solomon grundy Gumbee props We crocodile Dundee's against rachna-pho-beyonks, Kutts off-lee Money hungry & zealous spocs, putt it on me, I'm often watched By the phonies, got snakes and vawchers among me (4)
Boiling, liquid, expanding, vicious, explosion, commanding war Sink you bitch niggaz titanic, extremist, screaming more I'd rather die than Bin Laden controlling common thought Ra-sue, la-ee-yah, ohh-awk-bah, will leave you niggaz shocked
(CHORUS) You don't really wanna step to me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (Repeat 4x) You don't really wanna fuck with me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (8) (Repeat 4x)
(3rd Verse) Bounce to my hit bitch Bounce on my dick at the club at the crib At the tele in the whip, havin' visions Of incisions of Tecca nina's collisions with Pigeons I'm thankful for all that pussy ya giving (4)
And you get nothing from me, maybe some Weed and some Asti Spumanti boucin' Up and down in the bed like we bungeed Not jumanji everyone I'm tryin' to shock the monkey (8)
Moe doe, mo power, mo mutha fucking respect I tell ya Focus mo on cowards the world don't stud a projected failure Seek absolute power, perfect, and conquer the world wit it Use at yo discretion, but knowingly at yo own risk (12)
These time “r” strange, but use time to gain in my mind frame I strive 4 change but I'll die 4 change when the time came You betta tell'em Tech 9 millennium big-shotz Our revelation throughout the nation results in big shocks (16)
(CHORUS) You don't really wanna step to me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (Repeat 4x) You don't really wanna fuck with me We can do it in the street and get'em up with these (8) (Repeat 4x)
EVERREADY - NOVEMBER 7, 2006
(INTRO) This song is dedicated to Bryon B’zle Dennis, and all of the 57th Street Rogue Dog Villains. Real riot makers. This one right here is for the riot makers, the moshers, the surfers and jaw breakers. We gon start this shit off right, we got KCMO in the house 2 nite We gon start this shit off right, we got Tecca Nina in the house 2 nite c-mon (4)
(1st Verse) This is the moment 4 riders and thugs strippers and body bag zippers and violence and drugs poverty a bunch minorities die in the club they say my musics making ‘em lose it I write it in blood (4)
This is my music 4 all my people missin’ my music keep listenin’ to it ain’t like I said get a pistol and use it. Satan shot my homie maintain with missle and blew it for the industry cause he was one of the truest (8)
I don’t know why they be funkin’ it’s something maybe in the music when it be pumpin’ it’s crunk and its hella hateriffic (hateriffic) throw your set up in the air is all the DJ really wanna play when it’s over it’s lookin’ bloody and satanistic (satanistic) (12)
Killers from everywhere listen to me when I be bussin’ shit I’m turbulent some get nervous when I wreck arenas (wreck arenas) concert promoters in Honolulu don’t wanna see me cause they said the Samoans will riot off Tecca Nina (16)
(CHORUS) Cause Imma riot maker. That’s if you don’t know Imma riot maker. They mosh at my show. Imma riot maker and I come bussin’ Imma riot maker (riot maker) I don’t give a damn about nothin’. Slide faker Imma skyscraper. Riot maker
Hop in the mosh pit for sho. You push, you shove, you’ll get elbowed.
(2nd Verse) Back on cause this is for Fat Tone and Mac Dre, all of the soldiers who got gone on that day, all my people sittin’ in prison this is for you so won’t listen to the shit that I’m spittin’ (4)
Fuck the law man the government they’ll hem yo ass up they’ll do everything in their power 2 get a fast buck, no right or wrong just killer bees out for your honey comb, bet you find out when you bond out you can be free if you money long (8)
Ever been 2 one of my shows yeah it might be crazy in Ohio a chick got a little too hyphy baby. Stage diving and crowd surfing couldn’t hold back but they dropped her now she’s unconscious with her skull cracked (12)
Now when this happened it wasn’t even during my set they wanted me to give a signed poster to the hospital bet when Travis told me we got papers I thought he was playin’ this bitch is suing Tecca Nina 4 100 grand. (16)
(CHORUS) Cause Imma riot maker. That’s if you don’t know Imma riot maker. They mosh at my show. Imma riot maker and I come bussin’ Imma riot maker (riot maker) I don’t give a damn about nothin’. Slide faker Imma skyscraper. Riot maker
Stand back if you frightened (yeah) get back cuz we fightin’.
(3rd Verse) Imma sky scraper, that’s why everybody in my past is trying to get a little piece of my paper. Man I swear the Nina will never love them plug them when I’m rollin’ with Skatterman and Snug Brim (4)
It’s Skatterman kat Strange Music’s black sheep, why? Cuz I’m still countin’ money off the back streets, HA! Every city, every show I gotta pack heat This ain’t no fuckin’ rap song, check my rap sheet (8)
I’m one of a kind turn one into 9, blow your head off your shoulders Dog it’s nothin’ but time, and I never raise my voice you’re a bum Why should I holler on you? With a whisper I can drop a couple of dollars on you (12)
S-s-sick them rockwellas on you Killas bustin’ out the windows of Impalas on ya A made man in the streets I made grands Wrote lyrics about my life, dropped the album and made fans (16)
Now I’m chillin’ on a tour with the red head wonder Did 57 shows in a 3 month summer, so on the deuce Next bitch ass nigga fuckin’ with Tech gon get found in Swope Park with his nuts in his neck (20)
(CHORUS) Cause Imma riot maker. That’s if you don’t know Imma riot maker. They mosh at my show. Imma riot maker and I come bussin’ Imma riot maker (riot maker) I don’t give a damn about nothin’. Slide faker Imma skyscraper. Riot maker
(4th Verse) Like you ain’t know we put it down like this Snug Brim Kansas City Missouri uzi, groupie, doobies & fifths You Suzie Q’s ain’t no excuse for the sick so watch your tongue if you’re whoopin’ I’ll get to shootin’ over you and your bitch (4)
You just assume you tried the shoes and they fit You never knew that I lose you off in the section with your dude in the ditch Whether its rappin’ dog or movin’ them bricks I keep it gutter lil homey Look my record see I’m doin’ it thick (8)
As you can tell I ain’t no regular nigga (I’m filled with star quality) Blow indo with bitches that’s naked (and watch your broad swallow me) It’s only so long you can fake it (so don’t try to follow me) And still can’t get back up on your feet (found right back where you ought to be) (12)
I see you frownin’ cuz Strange Music got it locked boy Invest your stock boy Kansas City hot boys It’s real and fuck the hataz, smoke your weed, get your paper you can see me now or later Mother fuckin’ riot maker (16)
(INTRO) (Welcome 2 Everready welcome to Everready) the religion, first thing I wanna say is, what? Yall can’t fuck wit us (yaw can’t fuck wit us)
It’s the one wit a name of a gun look at me momma what I’ve become is a monsta, gangsta, fast but I want ta thank ya for the last (4)
33, cause everybody heard of me, and if they say that I’m fakin’ momma it’s pergery. Cause your son comes with thunder now that’s why they wonder why we headline when I’m underground (8)
In this mainstream game, my gang brings pain to cowards, said I’m done. Cali gimme the powder come on wit it, (slap) you industry punks I hope you fakes die cause most of these rappers got a queer eye for the straight guy (12)
Was that shit loud enough to hear? Loud enough to echo thru the city and bust ya ears, Patrick Grant tried to sue us for a whole lotta bucks this year sell crazy somewhere else trick were all stocked up here (16)
I think I wanna say it again yaw…
(CHORUS) Ya’ll can’t fuck with us, no, no can do (Repeat 4X)
Big Krizz Kaliko, tell’em
(2nd Verse) Fuck niggas that got it in for me, pretend the crowd still got its energy. Loud rulers finna be crowned through foolin’ around wit ya’s got 2 hands and four thumbs down bitches
From biancas and biatrices the theatrics is miracules you don’t wanna go on after us. This is a snippet of ridiculas can’t get wit us flows. Actually a little bit of babblin’ liftin’ your soul up. An we all grown up, and when we blown up don’t getta frontin’ I give ya country boys nuttin. Yo can cut us thirty we stay on for an hour cause them heads bobbin’ in the crowd’s ours (absolute power)
My main thang’s takin’ over this mainstream. The game seems like it’s been waiting for a new a-team. Ask Busta Rhymes he said nobody had the gift like him and splif but me and Tech 9 who ya’ll ain’t fuckin’ wit.
(CHORUS) Ya’ll can’t fuck with us, no, no can do (Repeat 4X)
(3rd Verse) Ok this the benediction now we gotcha all listen just a fraction of friction, from an act you was missin’ if u would actually listen you’d see who’s ass you’d be kissin’.
Your dealin’ wit one hell of a relic ya see I’m Angelic but devils bring out the devil in me I might pull it the bullets ‘ll all be several you’ll see a goodie goodie get hoodie lesson from messin’ wit me.
This is my testament Tecca ninas been pressed against walls simply the best to get next to this so I represent all grab your breast to this have mo sex to this pop your crystal, cock your legs a bit rock yo bed ta this drop your big drawlz (12)
Tis the man to never wanna take a stand to you chumps in trouble we ‘bout to bubble like shampoo, you might try but you can’t do what Aaron & Sam do you tryin’ to ban who no can do.
It’s a celebration bitches
4. WELCOME TO THE
MIDWEST 3:15
(INTRO) 1 for the treble 2 for the bass Come on Tecca Nina Lets rock this place
(1st Verse) Tech’s in the place everybody get mani, punks better cuff your lady can’t nobody tame me, blame me, for keepin’ her runny eyed rainy, lady’s use to hate me now they comin’ out they panties (4)
Girls on the jock? (check) Pocket full a socks? (check) Got a fat knot? (check) Something gon squat? (yeah) Down diwit diwit down down for the block? (yes) Try to be hot but you flop wanna be shot to the top but you not (8)
Dwamn! I ain’t never seen so much green than what I’ve seen when my team hit the scene, it must be a dream, hit the stage everbody holla, getting Thowed rippin’ shows for a bigger dolla (12)
Father, I don’t wanna leave nobody toothless, cause they greedy in the middle of what I do best, you finna see me in the TV wit a few guest, we bout ta bubble baby get your water proof vest (16)
(CHORUS) Bout ta bubble (Repeat 6x) Bout ta bubble baby (Repeat 3x) We got your lady And drinkin’ And smokin’ And humpin’ And likin’ it (Repeat 2x)
(2nd Verse) Get you ID passport state skippin’ all around the world beezy with the bass hittin’ we ain’t come for bussin’ heads yo hate trippin’ when we thru rockin’ the show mane we chase kitten (4)
Jay’s on my feet (check) Car fulla beat (check) Trunk fulla heat Caribou in the seat (yeah) Frown you can make us all clown in the street (yes) Givin’ a beatin’ you leakin’ no mercy for the haters they weak (8)
On to the next, Minnesota to the Netherlands veterans caravan getting cheddar man round the world in a day, off in L.A., Oklahoma, Dallas, Kansas City to the Bay (12)
Everybody hyphy, the south really like me, Ill Bill got it where the East coast invites me sets in the air when the mood really strikes me ay we bout to bubble so imbed it in your psyche (16)
(CHORUS) Bout ta bubble (Repeat 6x) Bout ta bubble baby (Repeat 3x) We got your lady And drinkin’ And smokin’ And humpin’ And likin’ it (Repeat 2x)
(3rd Verse) Yo, b-boys hit the flo wit it, off in Jamaica let me see ya heel toe wit it, clown and krump wit it a-town stomp wit it, at the set juggalettes make they double D’s jump ta dis (4)
House on the hill (check) Hella tip drill (check) Paul Wall said he’d do me up a red grill (yeah) Bussa bus saluted the 5.6 vill (yes) 40 water he showed me a lot in this business for real (8)
Stormin’ in Salt Lake City performin’ for Mormons, out of they garments before the mornin’ I’m charmin’, leavin’em torn mess wit the bull you get horns Nina gets with a beauty that’s disarming (12)
Mizery’s behind me, labels tryin’ 2 sign me, ain’t 2 many who don’t know just who the Tech 9 be, if she lookin’ 4 somethin’ wit a future so shiny, Kansas City Missouri is where she gonna find me (16)
(CHORUS) Bout ta bubble (Repeat 6x) Bout ta bubble baby (Repeat 3x) We got your lady And drinkin’ And smokin’ And humpin’ And likin’ it (Repeat 2x)
6. IT'S WHAT YOU
THINKIN' 3:46
(1st Verse) Everybody just throw your hands up what All the ladies just throw your legs up what All the fellas just throw your cups up And toast to the homeboy that’s off in the girls guts what (4)
Say mane she said she broke up with you last week Now you trippin’ cuz your chicken went out and passed cheeks And got a fast leak from Tecca Nina Katrina Now she’s wet off in Mi Cosina while your ass sleep (8)
How’d I take her from ya aw it twernt nothin’ It’s because your girlie girlie know I earnt somethin’ Now I got them legs over my shoulders Holdin’ my soldier, swollen I can’t hold my composure (12)
And when I come to town your woman come around And plenty fun is found when I give her some of the clown That Kansas City style got her yellin’ just gimme now You don’t want to hear the sound cause I’m goin’ bout 20 rounds (16)
(CHORUS) If your girls at a Tech show it’s what you thinkin’ Feel like she let go it’s what you thinkin’ You never get no it’s what you thinkin’ It’s what you thinkin’, it’s what you thinkin’ (Repeat 2X)
(2nd Verse) She know you barely make it and we got crazy cash On the movie set me and my homey Baby Bash Got your girl waitin’ to get her world shakin’ At the Grand American givin’ your girl spankin’s (4)
Cuz she’s a bad gal she said she needed release So she greeted the beast now she’s no longer sad now I’m wit your wifey cuz she say I make her feel wanted And by the way she never met nobody like me (8)
At the Grafton laughin’ makin’ her stare at these Kutty Cal, Grease, Chris, Seven and Periclease Got your hottie naughty when she’s drinkin’ on Caribeez At Kid Rock’s and I’m off in the booth with Tara Reed (12)
Tecca Nina is not a coward I jump in the shower And bump bitty bump that rump girl if you doubt us Ask freaky Adina Howard about us she know we Scorpio’s Loving to hit it for hours (16)
(CHORUS) If your girls at a Tech show it’s what you thinkin’ Feel like she let go it’s what you thinkin’ You never get no it’s what you thinkin’ It’s what you thinkin’, it’s what you thinkin’ (Repeat 2X)
(3rd Verse) I see you mad at me but my nad’s happy Cuz you losin’ her now you wanna take a stab at me She’s hangin’ wit me cuz you foul nigga And I’m at the Four Seasons take her to eat at Tao nigga (4)
That’s T A O when I see a ho, she’s hooked When I let the instant replay go She’s bare now everyone’s there throwing wood at it Man this music’s so unfair if you’re good at it (8)
Come with us women it’s so fun with us Under the sun with us from dawn to dusk Imma give her the lovin’ that make her wanna say Hum du allah praisin’ this craziness in Vegas when I get up on the stage it’s outrageous Mandelay Bay wit the right ages everybody get laid to this (12)
I apologize if you’re heart broken keep her sparks smokin’ Once the Nina starts scopin’ she’ll lie to ya and won’t blink When it comes to Tech Nina bein’ wit your lady Don’t think, don’t think (16)
(CHORUS) If your girls at a Tech show it’s what you thinkin’ Feel like she let go it’s what you thinkin’ You never get no it’s what you thinkin’ It’s what you thinkin’, it’s what you thinkin’ (Repeat 2X)
(1st Verse) Other rap is out commission to the mouth they ‘bout to listen do it up Reroute conditions make you bounce without permission Check it out we ‘about to glisten, bring ‘em out we scout them chickens We don’t need no strife in this cause life’s a bitch never doubt we thizzlin’ (4)
Better triple lock your vixens, cause I make them rock with diction Let go inhibitions & hittin’ this one with all the fixins So put the knife away party your life away Hardly evil cause we the party people night and day (8)
(CHORUS) Night and day (we we we what?) Party palet. We party hardy hard
(2nd Verse) Life’s a bianca, so me and Cali create the Funkra Don’t interput me during me mantra Hunts for party chicks in Shreelanca Past them hookers with fat ass like Ashton Kutcher we punk’d ya (4)
Dash to liquor sto past me no Michelob bastard Half on the Henndo & Captain wit it cause we masters Heineken bottles behind a thin model with collagen Kind in Colorado benign like rollo she swallowin’ (8)
Tarantula with fruit punch vodka and cranberry sara cara terra bou lou So I can stand barely Yeager bombs Goldenslager or you can feel the pain of Quervo Silver Patron Tequila (12)
Dos Equis Corona Sapporro Give me the Pies Porter Goldstofchen out of the bottle Gobble the Malibu baby I don’t mean to startle you We do what we gotta do to get the party inside of you (16)
(CHORUS) Night and day (we we we what?) Party palet. We party hardy hard
(3rd Verse) I hit the party with 50 niggas we blood hounds We come to kick it with bianca’s and tear the club down If these hataz trippin’ cause their women love clowns At the back of the club stickin’ she making love sounds (4)
Have women and we’ll travel she will straddle Saddle up bitches cause this is a real battle I’m loving to palet rock & roll even Sade Playin’ when layin’ having our nasty little swaray (8)
Party like it’s your last day to get your last say Take the pathway to Xtc hit you the fast way get so drunk I might Just have to crawl 2 nite I’m ‘bout to rock it shake it rip it up and ball 2 nite (12)
EEYAH
Take a look off in my eyes I come with no disguise I’m the hand up Mona Lisa’s skirt Imma big surprise Gotta party right away we can hit your hide away KCMO is just a flight away….Night and Day (16)
(1st Verse) They hate it when you bubble, see em’ in their huddles always makin trouble, jealous fellas man fall up in the spot and from the jump they don’t like me hat to the back and I’m feeling real hyphy.
I’m a star so I’m in with the belly pistol, that’s cause the hatas be sucking on jellysickles. That means the cycle of jealousys real thick man, I’m feeling its bout to pop off real quick man.
But I aint trying to have the fedas come and pinch me, cause he’s plotting on my cheddar on my Minskys, never tempt me the grench so you Better never let a not a nare nother fella come against me.
Off in Missouri, its jellysickle city jealousy watching and it aint the right stare nightmares don’t let me go and rock the red spiked hair they hate it when I do that right there (right thurr) yeah!
(CHORUS) Take a lick of this (what) jealous cycle sickness too much will make you sick you actin like a trick bitch take a lick of this jealous cycle sickness jealous cycle sickness stop actin’ like a trick bitch.
(2nd Verse) Quit bumpin your gums park your tongue keep a real pimp name up out your mouth, for I get on your line and dump 2 in your spine like it’s an 80’s drought, I’m about that valle jo, po po be throwing tantrums, cause I live up on a hill with a view on a acre in a big white coke white mansion.
I be all off in the dirty, where they cook them fried turkeys, be up in Houston with Mike Jones and Paul Wall, you want that fast quarter, I want that slow nickel, Everything I got I worked for so quit hating on me nigga.
Look at the trees look at the sky look at the moon, Look at theses keys look at my ride I’m a tycoon. From the land of the gangsters and pimps and hustlers where a hundred will get you 300 dollars worth of hubbas
Every time I look around, every time I look around somebody done bit my style wanna smile in my face and take my place hate but it aint gon be no way no how, wow I’m lit like a candle and they hating cause I’m hot like the left sink handle (botch)
(CHORUS) Take a lick of this (what) jealous cycle sickness too much will make you sick you actin like a trick bitch take a lick of this jealous cycle sickness jealous cycle sickness stop actin’ like a trick bitch.
(3rd Verse) Jellysickle, look at how that jelly trickles down his elbows, and you can smell those, playa hataz from Calabasas to Melrose, During his jail pose I knocked him out his shell toes.
When I walk into the spot the suckas suckin on them sickles hate to see me shining get ta trippin, when they off they ripple I, get these rappers drippin Jelly to the 3rd degree, most of em in my city never know me but yet they’ve heard of me.
At the B.E.T. awards chillin with the Federation and Ricky the woman at the door givin away the shoes didn’t really want me to have em and I had a ticket I had 2 grab em. Come to find out I was in a rhyme bout a couple years ago here’s the blow cause I raked up dough, she was one of the women I left behind at the wake up show.
Congratulate me cause I’m a go getter for sho a hitter E40 and Nina some flow spitters, but that don’t mean you gotta hate jealousys a sickness take another lick Mitch (you actin’ like a trick bitch)
(INTRO) Yeah, it’s like the ultimate party favor baby ya know? 2 cups will get her hot and out of her clothes ya know? Caribou Lou it’s like,
(CHORUS) 151 Rum, Pineapple juice and Malibu. Caribou get dem all numb. Make baby girl come, out of her shell and raise hell. Don’t stop till the cops come.
(1st Verse) Half a bottle of 151 off in a jug 1 cup of Malibu rum baby that’s whassup then you fill the rest of the jug with pineapple juice and it’s crackin’ the only defect is waking up like what happened (4)
I like, red light parties and fed right bodies who like, bread like dolly and head right totties at night. Aribou Cay oulay. Terrible day you pay the liquor store teller with no hair or tupe tushe (8)
Get the party jumpin’, keep the hotties humpin’, I like em thick and juicy so don’t palatti nothin’, drinkin’ too much Lou you, might be karate puchin’ or at the back of the club attending the naughty luncheon (12)
Satin, coolaid gives you hella 151 November dog so run kitty run, we gon drink it until we dumb ditty dumb bum bitty bum here Kansas City come so give me some (16)
(CHORUS) 151 Rum, Pineapple juice and Malibu. Caribou get dem all numb. Make baby girl come, out of her shell and raise hell. We gon party till the cops come. 151 Rum, Pineapple juice and Malibu. Caribou get dem all numb. Make baby girl come, out of her shell and raise hell. Don’t stop till the cops come.
(2nd Verse) I see double, I see triple, might be trouble might see pistols, we ain’t tryin’ ta hear you hataz suckin’ on sickles, we livin’ it up in two double o sizzle(4)
Wonder you may bro, until ya day go, why I’m the one ta drink you under the table, and all the ladies I will do in time once you become a member of my drinkin’ club you will find Tech N9ne (8)
Tryin’ to tell her truly get nudey yes I even do L-words in their fruity bizutti like to drink it and yell slurs at the movies, if I’m heated I’m off to get Caribou Lou to cool me (12)
Created by Tech N9zzle and T. Wizzle one high day we mixed it up and then I say we treat caribizzle like our lady, originated in Kansas City, Missouri since 1995 baby (16)
(CHORUS) 151 Rum, Pineapple juice and Malibu. Caribou get dem all numb. Make baby girl come, out of her shell and raise hell. We gon party till the cops come. 151 Rum, Pineapple juice and Malibu. Caribou get dem all numb. Make baby girl come, out of her shell and raise hell. Don’t stop till the cops come.
(3rd Verse) Tar bender I need a drother nink, release Caribou Lou in a party it’s utter kink, insane mani, keep em comin’ then I’ll remain zany cause sadatay baby I’m tryin’ ta make you my main damey (4)
For the rest of the night girl ya sexy, ya tight, come to we casa and see the chakra flexin’ you right. Groupies at 12 o’clock man I’ll crawl, I’ll go, yeah I’ll recruit em but I bet not crap that’s all I know (8)
Yep in my white t and Nike’s you might sight me slightly hyph and might see dry heaves, die we shall not need I.V.’s beside me siemeze (Tech) “huh” (you’re not makin’ any sense!) (12)
I might make her wanna swing her prada but once I get up on the mic and do my thing I got her. (Tech) Hey batter, batter, batter, batter swing batter he can hit he can it he can hit swing batter (16)
11. MY WIFE, MY
BITCH, MY GIRL 3:39
(1st Verse) Real cocky, real sloppy, drunk at the club and yaw can’t stop me, super star, style, woop to our pals, out the roof I scoop, the groupie troop in large crowds (4)
Yes we are foul, and we rich now used to be all on me, but it’s all on a bitch now. They wanna get me stuck and come into my world, it’s too late I got my wife, my bitch, (my girl) (8)
I was 19, met a nice queen, car was bright green, nani is ice cream but she too jealous Nicholas sorta ridiculous with the lip kickin’ it we could never be inconspicuous (12)
(My bitch) rolls wit me and so sickly in love with me but she give me Felicia O. hickies would go get me in the wee hours to give me slow quickies so sticky but with my homies so shifty (16)
(My wife) married a monsta, carried a youngsta, said if you cheat it would come back to haunt ya. She say my filth world makes her wanna Earl and that’s my first verse my wife, my bitch, my girl (20)
(CHORUS) Daddy told me this you wanna control a chick She gotta go blow her grip Cause it’s all on a bitch One is no trip and two is just mo lip But three I can cope with, my wife, my bitch, my girl
(2nd Verse) (My girl) gotta nice anis, and it’s right ain’t it? Can’t really touch it during the day but in the night tainted Using fight language when she take inches Great ventures gettin bizzy on the weight benches (4)
(My bitch) gotta big butt, a big slut who get bucks you might luck up and get your chick sucked cause she’s bi sex keep her thighs wet, spontaneous I don’t know what we gon try next (8)
(My wife) gotta ghetto booty like Naomi. I’m tell you like Jayo say all my bitches having fancy dreams, and all my bitches wear Apple Bottom jeans (12)
My wife, my bitch, my girl
(CHORUS) Daddy told me this you wanna control a chick She gotta go blow her grip Cause it’s all on a bitch One is no trip and two is just mo lip But three I can cope with, my wife, my bitch, my girl
(3rd Verse) If one’s trippin’ the others for fun pimpin’ you cool she runs lip and you end up with funds missin’ you fool come wicked your woman becomes vicious and cruel, dumb trick to get to fumblin’ some chicks and you lose (4)
I done balanced the playalistical values in life I done challenged the way of mystical powers in hype I can silence an egotistical chick in a fight I’m defiant with a evil twist my girl, bitch and my wife (8)
Ain’t no bitch on this planet that is a match for me They get sick and they stand it cause Nina macks the three Have ta be crass to see, if not you’ll cause a catastrophe exactly (12)
(My wife) don’t like me (my bitch) gets hyphy (my girl) might knife me twice just to spite me if I break her heart, It’ll rip her a part but I’m the smarty art (16)
(CHORUS) Flash like it’s Mardi Gras flash girl take off your bra flash talkin’ to all of yaw flash this is a party call flash, this song ain’t about your ass, but I really love it when you pass, if you’re with me can we smash, my baby doll
(1st Verse) Show day is stressful everybody wanna call gotta tell ‘em naw sometimes sit up in a record store 700 fans man everyone signed and it get so hard telling ‘em all please try to form 1 line with the playa hataz combined (4)
I don’t think you know, how much of a strain it’s been, I can’t explain it’s insane but I wouldn’t give up a thang I live with the pain and resort to brain trippin’ I need a little release, somethin’ to stop my rage I really need me a moment of peace, so baby girl when I step on stage (8)
Angelina Joli let me see those beautiful babies I’m all about the tito’s Ms. Jackson packin’ ‘em wholly Toledo, missed the flash cause I didn’t have TVO, ask me who’s fira playa Imma yell Tyra little sick in the head still got the magazine of Elvira (12)
Life is so grand, when you got yo fans blastin’ out their shirts flashin’ their Lindsey Lohan’s I got a pocket full of Trojans, we can all get nasty if you flash me baby you know the program. (16)
(BRIDGE) Girls in the back come 2 the front cause we in need of cleavage and I been lookin’ at u, u and yo homegirl
Let me see both of them now grab a hola them look what u doin’ to me now grap a hold him
(3rd Verse) Such an odd sensation, you know the dogs been waitin’ for you to quickly take off your Vicky and show me your augmentation silicon or saline either way puts me in a daydream talkin’ ‘bout it gets me way steamed baby girl this regime (4)
When you see me baby lift it up thinkin’ Imma miss it nigga what? If I miss one back it up stit elur eht dlrow. Tig old bitties lady, from city to city crazy, here’s your instructions, show me them titties baby (8)
(OUTRO) Travelin’ for miles and miles Girls gone wild love this peculiar style So in order for us to get our heads right We all need you ladies, to turn on your headlights!
(1st Verse) I’ve been writing for 19 years for sure, hate rules in these times niggas don’t wanaa see me shine. Stop me and then try to tell me (come gangster) and then compare me to Nelly (where’s your bank bra?) so this songs gonna tell these, so called gangster niggas who the fuck has always been the bigger g. AY!
I been bussin and Fiznuckin’ bitches it tis nothin’ for years puffin’ I been clutchin’ riches from his muffin, here’s fuck you niggas this is tough and I, don’t know what the fuck you thankin’ telling’ me this shit is hella fake SAY!
Since way back in the days rappin the blaze happened I raised raves crazed days was blade packin’ and stayed saggin’, they’s wack and nina stay layed back and I laugh at nigras constantly they never know the money nina makes. HAY!
This is amazin’ how niggas formulate their hatin’ you fuckin’ fornicate you’re mistaken we could never correlate cause you fakin’ ha? Whose bringin’ in thru bacon ha? Who’s keepin’ this shakin’ ha? Donny questions sinister Tech and Tecca nina niggas know the rest. GAY!
Is all you punks and mitch bades this in yo trunk won’t get played on the radio too gangsta for an old lady bro, gangsta niggas don’t hate me no, wanksta niggas won’t face me though! Talk big shit in books my people tellin’ me I really need a vest. Ok.
(2nd Verse) I shoulda been done come wit a gun for the one’s who bump they gums you the one, said a nigga wasn’t gonna make another record said I was wack and washed up done, said a nigga might scare little ones he’s a fuckin’ nightmare here he comes with red hair and my face painted (4) THEY SAY
(Gangsta) messy Marv & Corleon is so (gangsta) but I really ain’t (gangsta) I need to come a little (gangsta) scritch the scratch and my nigga Fat Tone is so (gangsta) you need a bit of that (gangsta) you need 2 hang with a (gangsta) (8) Mr. Stinky vigilante so (gangsta) Brotha Lynch is (gangsta) the bigga figga is (gangsta) 57 RDV’s are so (gangsta) that nigga Fitty is (gangsta) they say.
When you in them streets, creep creep cause some gangstas wanna head blast cause I run with the red rags ain’t tryin’ to make the feds flash, try to swipe my bread stash that’s that bullshit I’m gon skip and try to go and get the money grip (12) OK!
You niggas kill me you’re nosferatu vampire bit my shit, cause you niggas feel me suprized I got you right here with my shit so you gotta be thankful to who? By the way homie what’s gangsta to you? Money dope and alcohol and plenty bitches all up on your dick? I got that (16)
(3rd Verse) I been nice to you rapper cats 4 a long time, I left Kansas city so them other cats can gone shine, but it seems these punks are confused because I’m my own kind, but I’m back on deck cause Kansas City is who’s throne? MINE! (4)
This ain’t no punkshit, nigga this is strength at it’s finest I made this shit so all you simps can rewind it, meaning you pussies who say this Tech shit ain’t hard for real and try to disregard the real (8) You muthafuckas is hard 2 feel
I get yo death threats, cause I’m the king bitch, money groupies drugs and alcohol and bling shit. But I stay ahead of the game and you punks is so late, cause my 1 gangsta track, will demolish your whole tape (12)
I been with every rapper who was legendary, underground to mainstream know that Tech is very (hard) cause I bring the heater, love me cause I’m yo leader, bitches they suck my peter while I’m drinkin’ margaritas. (16)
Niggas get laid down, 7 displayed sounds, 9 the crazed clown lines like sprayed rounds. This is for all the haters who don’t pump my shit, if you say this ain’t gangster you can suck my dick (20)
(CHORUS) Come gangsta, throw your rags in the air and know that nobody there will compare to your gangsta. Sag your pants to the floor every woman’s a bitch or a whore when you’re gangsta. Pack your guns in the club if they shrug and them thugs mean mugg ya come gangsta, is what they sayn’ to me (8)
14. THE MELABCHOLY
MAZE AND MY WORLD INTRO 1:25
(CHORUS) Welcome 2 my world, where hearts are broken and bars have open potions pulling me closer. Welcome 2 my world, darks my ocean my ark is floatin’ but not livin’ like I’m supposed ta. (Repeat 2X)
(1st Verse) What up sit up get up wit us killas enough niggas to crush your luck and bust your guts and liver hit with ruger now you’re livin’ off in a river, watchin’ this arsonist while a spark a bit of my heart embark Imma start the shit welcome to the bottomless pit animalistic I know its hella dark in it (4)
My world, its not like a regular life we tote big guns instead of a knife, hella grim night the devil is in flight He said a berretta will get us whatever’s in sight you got a job I ain’t got one, you got a wad I gotta shot gun you got a guard I gotta squad you’re here 2 work and I’m here 2 rob. (8)
In a world of misery, within this 3 planets collide. Brother Lynch, Eminem, Tech 9 bring you along 4 the ride (4)
(2nd Verse) Lyrical asylum, cuz I been dealing with mother fuckers hating me for the longest, could it be critical cuz I’m lyrically flawless And if I’m heated I cannot be mentally cautious
Thinking of pain, I get deeper peeping the flame I can only be head accountable for making a change To whatever regards I rather be insane In the middle of the stage busting like a twelve gauge
You could never relate to a nigga that’ll hang you up Slip a couple of mickeys up in a drank for ya Homicidle with the fully loaded rifle or undecided on wehter or not I could cut up your brains or guts.
(3rd Verse) Fight this phantom your frickin’ family will fall flat; bunk biancas beat ‘em black and blue with a baseball bat. I might be a small cat, but I won’t use discretion hit’em with a weapon if he steppin’ with a mall rat 20 minus 11 I’ll make ‘em all skat (4)
Not prosperous now Tech’s not with his crowd he’s lost in his clouds rather be offed than soft with this style. I got hopes that my life might get better but I been broke so I might swipe ya cheddar ya better get ready to gimme I gotta vendetta I’m comin’ to get it whether weed or money whatever (8)
Nobody said it was gonna be easy people deceive me and leave me in the dark and buried off in necropolis one day you gon see me on TV, you better believe me takin’ over this and never the opposite rewrite my life gimme light in a fight with what’s right allah liberate cuidado, 151 Rum is how we run from slim sums then comes Diablo (12)
I need a medic cause I’m murder energetic in the cerebellum never tell ’em I got one of the worst problems in the medulla oblongata you outta go I’m one hell of a shot.
No more darkness, how did I start this? Feeling bizarre shit like kickin’ your carcass, I am the ruler in my kingdom and my dark seats hot step into my world and your heart beat stop.
16. RUNNING OUT OF
TIME ROOT 3:43
(1st Verse) Pain, (What is it?) originally penalty physically or mentally sensations you feel when you’re hurting distressed a big anguish can bring you closer to you death cause of the, lack of success now (4)
Time, ain’t on my side cause I’m tryin’ to find my piece of mine in rhyme. But the catch is you got to have that paper to shine if we don’t I’m sorry we might have to do capers do crime (8)
Cause my mom is sick doc I’m grid locked, epilepsy and lupus Alfred Hitchcock couldn’t write the suspense and shit on this block fist cocked when I’m walkin’ my lips locked, IRS and the child division they wanna shut a nigga down to the ground gotta make this shit pop (12)
(CHORUS) Time’s runnin’ out. We got to do it movin’. Time’s runnin’ out. We got to do it movin’ Time’s runnin’ out. We got to do it movin’. Time’s runnin’ out. We got to do it movin’
(2nd Verse) Runnin’ like a cheetah for the cheddar whatever we gotta do to make it better cause I’m (runnin’ out) momma gotta get a better living I got the power to bust. (we got to do it movin’)
Tryin’ to get a million really I been silly the pill in me killing me the devil (coming out) looking for love in a demon never lookin’ for love I’m in lust (I guess I’m truly ruined) (4)
No matter what I ever do, nina always got a dilemma, never comin’ out on top as a winner, might have to track it back to November ’71 when I was a heavenly son, now we run with killas who carry the gun bury the bum now I gotta marry the one, but the one sick of carrying the crumb done (8)
The root of the problem, is the root of all evil the ones that hiss are the enemies and the ones that root are my people. After all this time, after all this rhyme, still comin’ to see me the fans takin’ in all this N9ne. (12)
And that’s positive cause everything’s negative I need a sedative you get her pregnant they levy shit taking more money than you’ll ever get I’m ready as ready get, for the capital out for your stack I’ll attack for your fetti bitch but that’s petty shit and if I grind I wonder how much time they gon make me sit (16)
(CHORUS) Time’s runnin’ out. We got to do it movin’. Time’s runnin’ out. We got to do it movin’ Time’s runnin’ out. We got to do it movin’. Time’s runnin’ out. We got to do it movin’
(3rd Verse) It’s like it’s a trap rap, where you spend your scratch, then you get with a partner coast and some how you never get it back, and you can’t go get ‘em with a gat, cause if you do that, the state wil separate you from your brats chillin’ with the killers and rats (4)
I’m in a race for time, they wanna replace my mind skin heads cops gang bangers and it’s all in the devils design. Just to get me, got get the money quickly, before my mother is a wonderful history if I can’t make it before that I will never ever forgive me (8)
Racing for happiness for that sunshine euphoria but it’s melancholy and it’s dim foggy and dark like fangoria. But I’m tryin’ to pick up the pieces that I’ve broken beast is my species, so I hope my mothers alive and me too when this album releases. (12)
But the time is ticking, and my kids are growin’ up I ain’t blowin’ up, I guess the bass in my music ain’t hittin’ low enough, fuck that shit, nigga cause my tone is tuff, shit that I’m doin’ is rough meetings with Atlantic, Jive and TVT can’t come soon enough. (16)
(INTRO) I now pronounce me and music together from now until the end of time.
(1st Verse) Always on the road, doin’ hella shows, day to day high and lows, but that’s just how it goes when you grindin’ homie ain’t no rewinding time with the family behind in this business that I’m in. (4)
I don’t feel anything and its hard rembering places and faces they think I’m what December brings. The day is just like moments turned to hrs autographs, sound, check, radio spots and quick showers (8)
Hit the stage, and get so much love from the fans keep it rough with the fellas but I make the ladies wanna dance and still I don’t think you understand what’s real while I’m with you with my wife another chance is killed (12)
And my kids, all 3 of ‘em suffer in the worst ways, cause last year I missed all three of they birthdays so when you see me with my eyes full of pain give me love cause these are 3 of the reasons why I call the road the rain. (16)
(2nd Verse) Daddy, me and Reign really miss you not to mention mommy always need a tissue. I saw your picture in the paper and I kissed you. I heard you won’t be home for Halloween, is this true? (4)
Right after Halloween baby yeah I’m used to it why don’t you teach me and Reign how to produce music so we can travel everywhere that you travelin’ being a family me and sissy fightin’ and taddlin’ (8)
I know you miss that, I know you dig that do your fans ever wonder about where your kids at? Is Donny really comin’ to move with us in L.A.? Will mommy still love you and be with you everyday? (12)
I gotta go now I love you daddy but slow down its not enough Tecca ninas to go around Reginbow’s cryin’ she wants to talk to you badly what’s up Reignbow baby? I love you daddy. (16)
(3rd Verse) I love my fans cause they make it possible for me to provide for the fam the fact that my life is in shambles they could give a damn when it shakes then they choose it fakes who hate lose it, they love my pain cause it makes for great music (4)
But in the interim this family matter is a tender one I might leave in January and come back when the winter come like callin’ my wife in the rain and end up getting’ into a dumb fight cause she lonely you try to console her but you ain’t come right (8)
So it’s about what and what you give ‘em everything they need but what they need is your presence indeed. Life yes has been a strainer it’s like I’ve been a stranger to my kids and my wife that’s the life of an entertainer (12)
More money to gain, more people to change sore deep in the game the worlds peepin’ my pain out on the road bussin’ for sure reachin’ for fame, healthy relationships you can’t have ‘em when you live your life in the rain. (16)
(CHORUS) So here we are now – In the rain A superstar now – In the rain So far now - In the rain, in the rain I walk in the rain I live my life like – in the rain Just for the limelite – is it right or is it wrong
(1st Verse) Its Friday night, just got paid, she’s lookin’ for a little bit of action, captain to get saved. So you go straight to the mall and call your girlfriend up tell her you bought a fuck’em girl dress nuttin’ less-more-than-a thinner-sinner-Chris Dior fitter.
You gotcha hair did or that there wig. Sho a fitter gotcha own sitter for that there kid. She’s goin’ out to find a thick stout to out her dig, that dress’ fittin’ catcher’s mitten is out there big.
Your manicured and pedicured up and lookin’ like you wanna, your man’s hittin’ your phone up say fuck’em if you wanna. Lip gloss is on her blow that mirror a kiss, and if your man gotcha stressin’ put on your dress and don’t listen and sing.
I can’t wait til I get there, step in the club lookin’ playa playa. Grab your keys and beat it to the spot where you guess you’ll find you a nigga buyin’ a two for one special, exceptional sexual healin’ is what your cravin’ your pagin’ you but fuck how he’s feelin’
(CHORUS) Fuck’em girl, fuck’em (Repeat 3X) It’s your time to get out No time for thinkin’ of’em (Repeat 2X)
(2nd Verse) Now this is a story, all about how these chicks get tricked and don’t know how, so I’d like to take a second and explain to them, how all this craziness evolves out of relationships, listen…
He never used to hit ya, he always used to treat ya, with some respect and dignity, and now he wanna beat ya, six months done passed and he’s changed, you never woulda thought he’d be crazy and deranged, huh
Just the way he approached was so sweet, he let you know you was far away from a (late night creep), mister telephone man when he what’nt with ya, Bobby browny and Whitney, you found you a new edition, and
In the beginning it was grinings from the sit down, till he let you know that it was all on a bitch now, when, after you had you a baby, he wanna start, arguing his excuse to start sipping the Remy Martin, darkening this relationship
Now every lady grab yo bics if you relate to this, you need ta, get up out those drawls and put on some lip gloss, throw on a thong, now make your way to the closet and
(CHORUS) Fuck’em girl, fuck’em (Repeat 3X) It’s your time to get out No time for thinkin’ of’em (Repeat 2X)
(3rd Verse) Feel like I, was put here for the female species hella listening watching whispering offerings no fecies when the back is obese we double back and go deeply in her life in her mind never hate but'll go extra time if need be. (4)
Easy for me to connect so peep me, in the club I take her some place we can talk discreetly, you're creep free definitely that heats me your body's wop bobba lu bop so hot baby teach me. (8)
How to get up inside it ride it, chakras are now ignited, that’s a beautiful smile don’t hide it, getting tech the n9ne exited. (12)
Stress free I bet she so nestle, wanna know how wicked the sex be don’t test me. Drink your drink eat your cherry and tie the stem this is your world mommy aint said a damn thing about him. (16)
(CHORUS) Fuck’em girl, fuck’em (Repeat 3X) It’s your time to get out No time for thinkin’ of’em (Repeat 2X)
Shake that man he don’t understand ya You to sexy and he can’t handle the way you move And whatcha doin’ shake them Handcuffs up off of you yeah yeah
(INTRO) Insanity at its finest Fire starter Riot maker Moonstricken Animal in need Bad seed Untamable BEAST
(1st Verse) I can smell your woman’s rosie punani on the dance floor All the way in V.I.P. I’m a rapper, I can snatch her, And she will leave with me because of my stature.
Now everybody move, everybody bounce who ever the Nina choose we about to pounce (work it out) with the 151 in the bottle I call Hef will he let me hit this model in the grotto I like.
All women tall women and small women you gotta, let Tech Neeze tease ya chakra, species release freaks please the monsta, petite beast feast these Gs will rock ya.
Hand cuff her busta don’t trust her, round theses hustlers Homie don’t be a sucker, when your lover say Tecca Ninas Her brother, she tryin to say that I rushed her then crushed her
(CHORUS) Handcuff yo ho get filthy must make mo dough, we will be shaking yo flo, come against me that’s a no no, yo, cause I’m a beast.
(2nd Verse) I’m out to get that money like a robbery, now I got it All my enemies wanna clobber me, squalor be harder we Need dollars comradery, the hotter the scholar be the Larger the lottery
Need yin, tens, twens, gotta succeed spend Gs Ben Franks, we grim cheese in banks, breeds sin we win Thanx!
Hungry like the wolf indeed But I give, money to my crooks in need I live in Sherman Oaks but from Kansas City I miss home Cali is business but man its pretty
I aint lyin yaw, monster for money for mine yaw, If I wasn’t getting money I’d do time dog. You’ll never see the 9 fall big house wood floors maid cleaning them bitches with pine sol
(CHORUS) Handcuff yo ho get filthy must make mo dough, we will be shaking yo flo, come against me that’s a no no, yo, cause I’m a beast.
(3rd Verse) Friend this industry is no kin to me behold the flow of the century but they scared of me rappers they don’t compare to me fair to said that he dares to be sincerely a rarity
Check the sound scan, look around man wake up look at your Jacob you in killer klown land, face paint and juggalettes with bubble butts, and we rock it for sadity women and the button ups
Hands down we rock harder than Kiss but rap me Kutt & Krizz so can I get 2 stomps and a clap in this bitch, Nina shot to the top cause of plots to get rich
Tell ya, executives, I’m next for this, success it is yet the best for Tech this aint Baptist Pentecostal or Methodist, this is the beast baby out I mean Exodus
(CHORUS) This is me, Imma king Imma clown Imma g. I believe what I want got ya singin’ my song but you seeing me wrong so what’s the matter with me? This is the belief
The religion has arisen from the deep, darkest prison if you listen you will see if collisions your decision you will reap (what you sow) so forget (what you know) this is me.
(1st Verse) Never been a harder rhymer in my region or globally that’s holdin’ me I’m totally hard & bossed up, why you think that the majority of the rap musical authority sore at me I’m barred and crossed up (4)
Cause they don’t wanna let the crazy kid in then spin his hyms being a grim religion of rhyme forbidden my isms are hid in, my mind, till written then spittin’ the kid in the 9. (8)
Is playin’ you slayin’ you sprayin’ you permanently delaying you swayin’ thru, it’s the gay in you that’s hatin’ who? Somethin’ that’s hella beyond us, I love Kanye his shit is Bombay but I’m ruff and you can see it in my retina that I won’t be lettin’ ya threaten us better respect Tech the messenger too dope on ‘em for this to be, history listen it’s a mystery, why they spittin’ and dissin’ me this is me.
(2nd Verse) This is Tech bra, for years I been the next ta collect a plethra of checks lets get extra, is what I said ta Travis let’s go select the baddest rappers infect the planet leave ‘em in exta-cy
I’m a vet the powers don’t really wanna let the best come and wreck they sets and test your sector, instead of rawness like inspector deck the elders rather set they specks on mason betha (8)
Slept on my records if you knew my music’s Hannibal Lector what the hell you callin’ funk master flex for? Don’t pester me I won’t sweat ya B. on a quest ta, investigate your Tecma respect the (12)
Chakra, tease and hop to these hot degrees me and Mr. O apostrophe, never listen to these pop pussies cause they suck, I love Fitty Cent he gritty when he vent but I’m ruff. (16)
And you can see it in my demeanor the Tecca Nina will blast arenas the grass is greener, made it ma top of the world kiss me miss me this is me. (20) Can’t see you
(3rd Verse) The industry treat me like I ride on the short bus, that’s why I’m tellin’ the youngstas when you retort cuss and make your fort fuss, cause you went up to Sam Goody or FYE with their money and you support us. (4)
Strangers shady’s psychopath’s and juggalos, losers shooters college women or gutter ho’s, rock it for Precious Doe, drop it just let it flow cop it don’t knock it you blockers stop at the record store. (8)
This is Aaron Yates this Alyia & Reign this is for little Donny This for all LeCoya’s pain this is, for the sickness of Maudie Sue, this is for all the love of Sarah Suzie Ira Mae and Izeta Lou (12)
This is for Ike & Ricky, Rufus Rhonda, Barbara and Maria Ridley. This is for B’zle, and I know the rest of my family’s wit me, this is my friends this is the end this is a g, this is life this is wrong this is right this is me (16)
(INTRO) A lot of talent a chemical imbalance and MDMA (MDMA) I can’t reroute it so people they hear bout it and ten to turn away (tend to turn away)
(1st Verse) Kinetic you bet it’s somethin’ movin’ your head its prophetic so get it embedded let it control your bodily, close to lettuce my head is far from synthetic, you credit this vet is poetic that is merely a part of me (4)
The other part it be wicked similar to psychotic we kick it we frolic sickness neurotic fought at the God in me, mixed with erotic on top of Hennessy and hypnotic you got it a solid super savage knowing no of comradery (8)
Don’t won kill ya (somethin’ in my head) is makin’ me done deal ya (somethin’ in my head) is making the gun fill ya (somethin’ in my head) is makin’ me won drill ya can we get familiar (12)
Check, always fantasizing on getting’ sex, wettin’ that and settin’ Tech up on you carressin’ breast, sweatin’ that you’d get me vexed and not get your second breath, stressed you would’ve been left where you was beaconed at we neck and neck (16)
(CHORUS) Everyone want go heaven, (yeah dem want go heaven) but nobody want dead, the place where I have no relaxation, is in my head (4)
Everyone want go heaven, (yeah dem want go heaven) but nobody want dead, liberate me Lord devastation, is in my head (8)
(2nd Verse) I keep that one that’ll heat ya, so you better like run better seat ya, might get found under the bleachers no one’ll reach ya come 2 the creature cause in my head is a hole, dark and deep and it grows, actually capial G.O.D. have mercy on my soul (4)
I’m sick as I wanna be get the hell up from front of me when I spit at everybody yeah they gonna be feeling this 4 eternity, boss many thoughts pretty lost but I cost plenty sauce, soft killa crossed me tossed put ‘em off in the moss (8)
Respect my mind everyone (somethin’ in my head) says if he disrespect N9NE then he done (somethin’ in my head) wishes I could put the 9 on his tongue, (somethin’ in my head) says ignoramus you 2 famous 4 that 2 be done son (12)
Stuck cause I can’t trust his bluff must clutch bust (hush hold up enough) WUSA GOOSE FRABA makes you holla sometimes you gotta do what you gotta (16)
(CHORUS) Everyone want go heaven, (yeah dem want go heaven) but nobody want dead, the place where I have no relaxation, is in my head (4)
(3rd Verse) Some people joke and say me loco, throw evil quotes but yo they don’t know, doctor don’t know, so he won’t go, in my head it’s like I said I mean I’m oh so (4)
Full of decay and MDMA, sin we in way deep off in the end like many men say slaughter you pay, he told me that you gotta today, Allah hu A.K.B.A.R. with a Auda Dufe’ (8)
In my head am I brain dead am I? Will I shed a cry when they red nina you might red nina but never dead nina, but if you bled nina then you’s a dead nigga (12)
Yo, I feel it you feel it can we heal it the devil’s encephal we rebels get it level no matter what it becomes, with the heavy metal impatiently wait with a shovel for the weto’s who hate the negros I think I’m losing my Lithium (16)
(BRIDGE) Super savage eratic you don’t say such an attic combative you don’t say sick his status so there’s no beyonces there’s no hope 4 Dontez
(1st Verse) The Hostile Takeover ooh-wee, I met a (Apple Bottom, San Jo model, like to swallow) groupie, huh, wondering if mommy go choose me, fuck it, let the gray goose and cranberry tropical, lead her to me.
Then I’ll holla, I’m acting all non-chalant, you eyeing me, sorta obli-vi-ous to my dogs, comments you need a mental connection from stress relief (I’ll offer) as soon as the pill kick in, watch the panty hose fall off her, and…
Twenty minutes later, mommies on E and she can’t keep her little groupie hands off me. Now her mouth is around my dick, then we fucking and sex-ercising, I’m in her hole off in her soul, lovin’ my extra sized (dick)
So whenever I call, I can hit it, she love some Kutta whenever I’m dwelling on that encounter it makes me stutta cause I, I, uhh, (damnit) won’t even try yawl, popping and knocking shit out of socket like houston’s eye ball cause
(2nd Verse) On the road again I met alota groupies I gotta California – Colorado – Kansas City groupie And ooh wee wasn’t supposed to choose me Somethin’ I said to her maybe made her give it 2 me
Caribou gotcha woozie too, gotcha doing things U wouldn’t usually do, an ooh I love women’s Gotta find a way to gettem on the bus and outta their linens I make ‘em strip fo me damn this the shit homie
Treats me somethin’ nice, beast we somethin’ like gimme Felicia O! Know how to do it right when u see the snake and bat know Where yo girlfriend at cause everytime u turn yo back she be wit dem rappa cats I let her on the bus ta braid my corn rolls but when I start pourin’ those we makin’ porno’s To me ya much more than a s.l.u.t. she’s a groupie
(CHORUS) You’re just a groupie, she’s just a groupie (who me) but you mean much more to me than just a groupie cause the things you do to me
(3rd Verse) What’s sizzlin’ pigeon when I’m thizzin’ I need a super cali animalistic sex me ah la groupie and I don’t care if she’s fair with the long hair but as long as we there bare and I bone (4)
And we share swears on the stairs on my hotel if they stare at us oh well cuz your boyfriends waitin’ while I’m breakin’ your swoll tail and your boyfriend hates while he pace cryin’ a storm in the lobby when you get to the house you fight like Foreman and Ali (8)
But check it gave you an autograph on your calf then I dashed but I didn’t know that it’d be a tattoo the next time I saw your ass she got on my bus I was like holy shit she laid on the couch opened her legs and said you owe me this (12)
I’m the answer to your girls groupie pains oochie coochie dames tempt me when in my presence they tell me pinch me cuz I’m exciting baby if I didn’t exist sexy female scientists would have to invent me (16)
MISERY LOVES KOMPANY - JULY 17, 2007
1. KANSAS CUTY
SHUFFLE (INTRO)
(INTRO) Welcome to misery where the killas pop it off and when I say pop it off I mean deadly with the tongue or the gun we can do it if anybody want it whether rappin' or get to clappin' up another tell everyone.
Misery Loves Kompany so we dump at thee, enemy when it be energy sending me the route, of negativity trippin' wit me ya runnin' for your life cause you ran yo mouth.
(CHORUS) We can sang or we can bang it ain't no game we untame whether it's, fame or we can aim release yo brains it ain't no thang (Midwest Choppers)
Yerm sane we livin' in pain and it's a shame that you, came and got drained listen mane stayin' yo lane (Midwest Choppers)
(1st Verse) Ya finna witness the murderous monologue of a menace comin' from out of a sinister formidable place, I can let you know the ins and the out's and I can spit it wicked twisted and you can see by the look on my face, gimme the mic and imma mangle it tangle it, definitely the people see that I got the hang of it, pity you gotta try ta make a mockery of city who block'em and block'em buck at you baby we dangerous.
Came ta get Strange with it bang wit it stop and get a little untame wit it get ta choppin' like a fully a bully wit a hoodie should he get up and take'em out or spit cane wit it? Well the answer is right before your eyes who do you despise killas who chop you we got to stop you pop you potnah you gussin' get up outta the way when Tecca Nina be bussin'.
Gotta give it up I'm a veteran like Edison imma light'em up and get in ya head again, I'm better than ever never let a feather in death he be fetishin' sevarin' hit the mic and then we peddlin' medicine imma (choppa, choppa, choppa) automatic kickin' the ammunition killin' the competition no it ain't nobody (hotta, hotta, hotta) damaging everything and everybody you know we on a mission.
Listen ta me, how can I make you understand imma General, even if you poppin' the competition is minimal, Kan City killas and you can bet that we criminal, the demon inside of me keep on tellin' me when ta go, so imma keep on reppin' the Midwest Choppas freakin' flows and I'm bout ta be up on top of this and truly be bussin' beggin' for mercy you punk I ain't givin' you nothin'.
(2nd Verse) MISSING LYRICS FROM D-LOC
(3rd Verse) When I'm off in a zone, I get to representing the city of the K, hollow ya brain, cause I'm a disaster, Dalima get ridiculous if I'm comin' at ya, leave'em in a predicament cause I'm a style master, and I'm not impressionable, now just so you know, I make'em sweat, cause I'm the best with the flow, whenever you wanna flex we can go, keep stressin' your cold, and I bet I leave your neck on the floor.
Midwest finna blow like, C4 with a low strike, cause the energy is the bomb, I can tell that your fascinated by the way that we rhyme, and we glow like when the four strike with the fire, it ain't nothin' you can say though, because I'm sipin' on Henny and bustin' like a semi on enemies now, irritated with the haters that be coming around, so I'm kickin' like a relivant but an arrogant style, meaning that I'm really sure so, I'm to sick for a cure so, ain't a need for a doctor, my verbal word play, be making your nerves shake cause I caught ya, pants down when I popped ya.
Now let's take a trip through the valley of real gill Strange individuals with a militant real skill, pop a collar and holla at the brauds with real skrill get down for the cause cuz we flausin' big wheels, get up wit it don't be acting like you get tough wit it, when the choppers come out the truck spitting, all of the Strange gill killas gone be devoted to leaving your body smokin' cause really you can't get up with us, and that's game that's proper cause whenever I'm bustin' it's like a full heart stopper, Dalima, Tecca Nina, Kalico, and D-Loc, rippin'em up with the flow cause we're Midwest Choppers!
(4th Verse) Kalibaby ya betta act right get right, cause I'm the badest nigga, hookin' up with the fastes bad asses, to hitch with the lyrical lyrical miracle whip incredible, bout to knock the head offa several diggy, diggy down watch'em figgy frown at the clown them hounds is bound for you town diggy, diggy, diggy, and if your lookin' for the sound it can be found by the nigga wearin' the crown, are you really wit me?
And when you hear it nigga then zip it the xzibit make ya wanna reposition ya pivot, when we write it and spit it we makin' somebody get it and if they won't hear it and get livid forget it forget it, stop or I can keep babalin' on or rattlin' off at the mouth why were travelin' and don't be thinkin' that I be speakin' about the things that I be doin cause what's comin' up out my mouth freestyle I'm bout ta ruin.You and you and you, and can stop for a drop of the Caribou, and if it's on and poppin' it's stewie oohee ooh, and I won't hesitate to chop you and chewy oohee, what it dooee oh, and if your lookin' for the better of the veterans who can bust you got the Kali gun for fun, and they don't be bussin' backatcha when you attack'em on a track I hope they puttin' down they gun, cause Dalima's a choppa, D-Loc a choppa, that Tecca Nina's a choppa, Kalico al'knock ya block off ya neva see it comin' hitcha when we gunnin' you runnin' we walk off, cause it's more than bread that we wantin' an we goin' head, and we won't stop till we get to the top ya in the way then we Midwest Chop ya.
(CHORUS) If you ever disrespect I, put you outta yo misery put you out put you out put ya outta yo misery; If you run up on my set I; Imma MFN vet I; You bout to make me cock, back, aim my mission is to pop that brain.
(1st Verse) This merciless, this is musical massacre, mammoth image my motive mane no merkin' us mimicin' muhfuckas may mock, but on my momma millimeter my missions mo murder make millions mack mommies and mosh.
This is pain this unforgettable thang is my talent untamable Tech is the tyranny bang, on you niggas who never, have respect for whoever, pullin' you pussies apart my competitor's plain.
In the dark when they sleep on my incredible heat, fuck you I'm fed up my fist for you faggot's and freak's, go tell yo industry peep's that fuck peace released, B's for Blood we bangin' and blastin' at beef.
This is ignorant, get a wiff of his lyric's so rigorous niggerish carnivorous delivery, come wit it'll be bitches and thizzery, fuck with me and believe that we killas will put you right outta yo misery.
(2nd Verse) My split is psycho like Michael's knife admire ya Freddy Crouger then dream yo life, my brain is too deep I can think alive, and kill death itself, in one of my freestyle lines, lyrically rappers aren't better than me, cause I'm hard in this rap game you lighter than a feather da me, so come with it it's the devil in me that'll blast at ya afterlife until yo ass is restin' in peace, mafucka you don't want it wit a gangsta sixteen shots in have my lil' brotha shank ya thank you no thank ya boy rearrange ya heads wit ya head, heads up and I'll bang ya I hear ya barkin' but you ain't bit shit, my shots dig through they call'em hallow tips it's a killa season an you ain't killed shit, Misery Loves Kompany now a compliment bitch.
(3rd Verse)This is, misery misery artillery for the killin' spree hit the block see the enemy kill'em off like a Kennedy, Ecstasy Hennessy and a lemon squeeze you niggas finna be put on obituaries and white tees that's misery.
Rome to Italy ridin' on chrome literally, Yuk Godzilla King Kong ain't got shit on me, riddle me riddle me which rapper gone snitch on me when I shoot up his Bentley and put him out of his misery.
They asked about the beef with Game and The Unit, squashed my beef wit The Game and do my thang with The Unit, Bo signed ta Cashville I'm makin' it rain in Houston, Rap A Lot for life you find you body slain in Houston bitch.
I'm on the block with that Praline until the cop's jumpin' out the van like the A-Team, I slang cream, the West Coast Don and Kansas City King you ain't know, Tecca Nina General in the regime.
(1st Verse) I'm lookin' for that lil' lady wit alota butt, so I can get ya to my crib and throw that bottom up, I hope you got enough we rock g-spots, neighbors be complainin' when I make yo pussy beat box.
Yeah I like how dat sound, front desk callin' tellin' us to hollit down.....(not).....because we rollin' off that molly pop, we rebel and ghetto like wyn duh uh duh uh dot.
What up? KCMO KCK nigga? North Kansas City throw pussy everyday nigga? This shit right here nigga? Is for the real thizzlers, cash makers ass shakers stackin' trill figures.
Missgottalottovit Tecca Nina just gotta hit, other niggas worship your cuchie but I'm the God of it, yeah I'm on some holla shit even though Nina got a bitch I love the way you wiggle and wobble it it's so marvelous.
So hey hey hey baby tell me what you say, tell that nigga that away and freak Monday through Saturday the way you pop it's a incredible scene I'm tryna tell ya baby girl I wanna get in between.
(2nd Verse) Been tryin' ta get in since I got out, I get into any of 'em many of 'em, and I ain't the biggest I bet I'll bust that out, I been into many of 'em plenty of 'em, that box got me huntin' for every fox and I need it lots gots ta gimme ya getting off my rocks can I.
Just get a taste of it, it makes me crazy cravin' it all in my face and I betta make sure I put my name in it, jabbin' like Zab and you thurstin' for me to hurt you with this punch up on this like your purpose is to go to work on this.
She wouldn't let me go, so you betta get up outta the bed if you ain't hollarin' I know you want me though, so you betta get on top of the head if you be swallowin', cause we be the reason for ya girl leavin' ya, if you plan on keepin' her don't let this leak out your speaka, and I been known for breakin' up a happy home, beat up the nappy gone she will be, think I'm wrong don't let me see that box.
(3rd Verse) You got punannee and mushuu, twiz-zat or a loose goose, niggaz in Baton Rough they might consider it voo-doo, whateva you use, to symbolizin' wit cock, it ain't nuthin' betta but cheddar, that I like to pursue, than that box.
It didn't take a rocket scientist to know about, that thang sittin' right above her behind, when she whoin' out, all bitches got it, some betta than the other's, a couple Brazilian wax'em, and others keep it covered, how ever they wanna keep it mane Kutty gone beat the stuffin' off somethin' young and delicious I'm fiendin' for bitches lovin' my dick is off in'em touchin' they liver leavin'em cummin' so serious cause I bang I bang like William Hung.
Bitches they say my name, my name, (like Beyonce) to the next and treat her thang the same, (like they was one) then I head up the next block, put my head up the next, slot, so repetitive, it ain't nuthin' that's betta than that box.
(4th Verse) I see ya pill got you thizzin' plus you all lookin' at me stone cold like what is it, I got a tele we can visit so if you wanna lets bend a corner ho get right down to business.
Fuck what ya girlfriend say I got dick for ya, and if you want some foreplay I got a bitch for ya, you know you love this rap nigga never get enough, of my thang on your chest finger in ya butt.
What? Too much for ya? Am I talkin' to slick? Movin' too fast you outta bounds and can't handle the shit my game is thick ain't it spit it fluid no flaws, the crazy shit that we be doing with you and no drawlz.
All in a chick asshole she can't even speak, clog the bitch plumbin' up she can't even leak, it ain't a better place to chill out and detox, they call it pussy mane I'm talkin' that box.
(5th Verse) Scatterman bitch the one that they be talkin' bout, yeah I know you just walked in but now you walkin' out I got somethin' betta for you than a little drink, all you gotta do is show a playa a little pink, might buy you some earrings or a little mink, naw yo man ain't no problem he's just a little kink now bend yo big ass over here on this little sink Tech the pussy was fire but it had a little stink.
Had to back up off her due to the smell I think my dick got softer, she was bangin' her head all on the sheetrock I was all in the pussy, makin' it beat box, that's how it sounded ass so fat I had to walk around it she was screamin' yeah, I was sayin' no, you done gave me that box so bitch I gotta go.
(1st Verse) Yo it dont' start until I get there show'em how ta gangsta shap cause where I'm from that's where all the gangstas at and when we come yo we get ta actin' an ass and we go dumb if we get ta movin' to fast, see we go stewie-ooee, rep from the bay all the way to Missouri-ouri, back it up on me momma look what you do to me oowee, we do it wrong gone off caribou lou-ee-ooee or that super dewy-ooee.
Cheers, one or two beers and you shap it's like lean and rock with it only you don't lean and shap ya like left side right side hands about chest high then you wink at shawty in the corner with the left eye, how you doin? I'm off a lil' somethin' leanin' weed got me nervous gotta lil' trouble breathin', me and my heathin's is bout to turn this mutha out dip in the whip burn rubber out gangsta shap.
(2nd Verse) Wait a minute, hold up, it's too many chiefs and not enough soldiers, for the war, standing on the front line, tighten my toga, I'm a Greek God, Blood affiliated, Duce Klik Street Mob, and I put that souly on my dookie brown dickies, hell to da B-side, capnaptavate, these killa city killings, nigga you can't calculate, big cli-dips long, inner city men-ace-es, these kids, get it on, we don't fight no more, all we do is this, all we do is this, lately it's been through a bitch, and that's the cost for livin' in, the center of killa silly, where these niggas Willy Wonka chop at any men, who feeling he really raw, get ta pullin' dogs out the dark, da-nin-nin-nents.
Nobody for you to call, when it do dissolve, just a harsh remembrance, you might of got through it all, but was to involved, and it's (very scary).
It's kinda pathetic, nobody is sym-pa-thetic when ya (dead-n-buried) we rugged an rigid no pun is intended ever when them, (thangz-a-clap), we gangstas mane who bang an trap, remember, killas don't dance man, we g, g, g, g, gang, g, g, gangsta shap.
(3rd Verse) I remember my school days when I was a danca, back when L.L. Cool J. was walkin' wit a pantha, actually dancin' was not but rap was the answer, but with the shap it was cool for the gangsta to dance ta.
Still here we stand with this dance that spread like a canca, cool for the man even the woman or the baby in pampas, dance that is deep and it's dirty like the crevice of yo hampa, raisin' yo hands up high in this bitch cause you amped up.
Nike Air Jordan at the bottom in the middle is a Nautica pair lot of erotica there but up top I got the gangsta black, doin' the gangsta shap nigga thanks for that imperial nigga you don't wanna see me go speedy bro need ta see me flow never get the shappin' up outta me he better see thee doe.
We be so cold wit it, boy we need some wool mittens ladies just roll wit it, everything is cool kitten tilt ya head like ya got some screws missin' but have that look on ya face like when you say you bullshittin', gangsta shap.
(1st Verse) I got this bitch named Janae from Olathe, baby girl was flagrant, into bitches and sexual favors, told me I could take it, got a fetish, addicted to pain, wanted me to choke her, while she sat on my dinick and came, all over the sofa.
But this hoe from da "O" she was cold, didn't like to swallow it, a pole to da back of her throat, kept da bitch from vomittin', she begged for a dick in her ass, baby like it anal, but my head was to big for her ass, so I used my fangas.
Down to Dallas wit Rita and Alice, white and Phillipino, one on my dick, and one tossin' my salad, off in a casino, Real Sex, ain't got shit on this vet's, told'em they can keep me, even thought about writin' a check, I'm cu-cu for a threezee.
To all you bitches and hoes, livin' yo life un-exposed, you betta (peak this), out south bitches is pro's, if you don't know how it goes, you best to follow ya nose, (get on some freak shit), now follow as the story is told it's like.....
(CHORUS) Sex out south; Hit in and out; Screamin' and cussin'; Bussin' it out.
Sex out south; Freak's comin' out; S.O.S. is what it's; All about.
(2nd Verse) I know you heard that I talk a lot of shit about a bitch but I'm bout to swerve this time and talk about a different kinda chick, the one's who love the dick constantly in and out even like to put it in her mouth, and I'm not talkin' bout north bound bitches I'm talkin' bout the bitches out south.
You can find'em in the 50's all the way to Grandview you can get'em up in Overland Park in Olathe, they keep hella paper never givin' a fuck bout yo other bitches nigga petty shit is second nature, throw'em in the mix nigga fuck'em with a friend, they will be callin' you so they can do it again, you ain't gotta spend, ain't gotta pretend call her up and tell her you need it and put it in.
And not just white it's hella beautiful black bitches get it from the back they lovin' the dick too down north women they hate but bitch boo, I know you don't like what I'm sayin' but it's true and yaw be fuckin' them bitches like we be fuckin' them bitches we be out for the pussy and then we duckin' you bitches nothin' you never can tella nigga we gonna be fuckin' never stoppin' it cause I ain't had enough of you bitches.
Now, sex out south you can put it in her mouth and you don't need help from Hitch, you can find'em in a house of six, do the damn thing with one and switch, and other women hatin' gotta nigga waitin' for that weak shit you pitch, lay that shidit didown biditch quit it sit down tridick skidip now bitch.
(3rd Verse) I'm talkin' bout chicks at Center where I'm from Saint Theresa's, Bishop Hogan up in her, Hickman Mills, Ruskin them the one's that I be tusslin' wit, and imma get mine and I'm hopin' ya get yours before I'm through, cause Kali be mackin' them hoes fast and if ya lucky ta getcha a piece of evil ass whooh! Where the redbones? Cause them the one's I love out south get my head gone, and they neva wanna let me pull it out when I'm in'em, so I'm pullin' the rubber out, when I need it I'm takin' the southern route and if it's late at night clutch yo lady tight when me and my niggas is out south hit it wit no doubt sit it in yo mouth if ya wit it baby let me hit it and bounce out, still I got too many bitches that are close to me, and they ladies be really lookin' like they hoes to me, like her love her I gotta get some mo of her oochie coochie the way you do me you really give it to me when we be unda the cover.
Felicia.....O I'm glad ta meetcha and when you kiss this and it spits then go balistic I jump over pussy for head I get ta rockin' the bed they heard us outside screamin' southside.
(1st Verse)It's been long day bussin' watchin' my songs pay, after the show I'm tryna kick it the King Kong way Caribou Lou and got the music machine on play all I need is a chick to suck on my ding dong hey.
Get my head right, it's incredible how they make it so edible got me stiff like a lead pipe man these cites are full of cuchies and titties I'm super coo coo for kitties I'm bout ta shoot you wit gizzy so pretty.
Hella thizzy yo beezy, like to creep with Tech Neezy she get giddy when she see me, really hope she ate Wheaties, I will not take it easy, rip you out off your Bebe or BCBG when lettin' floetry ease we.
I'm smellin' like Luciano Saprani you can only get it at Nordstrom if you chumps can afford some, spray it on lightly and walla all of the whores come work it Felicia O, until you end up wit a sore thumb.
(CHORUS) Baby can't you see? I can get yo head right leave it up to me, let me get yo head right ready 123, I can get yo head right, I'm the best it be, I can get yo head right, eh night I can make you feel like, real nice, all up in yo bed like, next to me, watch me get yo head right, come with me, I can get yo head right.
(2nd Verse) Let me fuck wit ya mentals a lil' get in ya dentures, ma roll up this back wood sweet pour a lil' Remy I (know we behind tint) maybe we can do some things, you say ya head is on right (then show me the brain) just let E run through you then take a toke of this purple and in a minute watch how D gone do you, you and you girlfriend said it ya self, why grab out the bottom of the pile, when you can go get top shelf, ain't nothin' like it got ya feelin' the mood I done showed you enough right about now you should be feelin' ya dude, oh so you hyphy now and willin' ta do, what you said you wasn't but it's too late, I got my drillin' ya tooth, right after that I'm gone be killin' the booth, tellin' my niggas how hard ya go, I ain't even the star of the show, this shit is crazy when ya spread right, four, five, six, bitches every night to get ya head right.
I took a flight from Boston it was awesome, boss head boss bread when I tossed her, open mouth closed legs no abortions, they like to please the God so I don't force'em.
Bob and weave like you boxin' baby fuck the law, imma give you Johnny Cochran baby but you ain't my lady this is just a good time, soon as I bust mine imma tell ya good night.
Or good day but that's only in a good way, get good brain from Tuesday to Tuesday, that's seven days a week I'm gone skeet if I call at 6:30 she gone play like she ain't sleep.
Wide awake or should I say wide awoke I stick my dick in her throat whatever gone float her boat but, one's trash is another man's treasure so if you gonna wife her than homey you can get her cause.....
(CHORUS) Baby can't you see? I can get yo head right leave it up to me, let me get yo head right ready 123, I can get yo head right, I'm the best it be, I can get yo head right, eh night I can make you feel like, real nice, all up in yo bed like, next to me, watch me get yo head right, come with me, I can get yo head right.
(CHORUS) If he be trippin' we can go, peepin' like he seekin' dough, wanna throw or wanna flow? I don't know if he fan or foe, I don't know if he fan or foe, I don't know if he fan or foe, easy how you speakin' bro, I don't know if you fan or foe.
(1st Verse) nigga are we bangin' sawoop and arip? I don't ever want us to come to bustin' off shots nigga misery can't produce enough cops and I, don't know if you wildin' or what, all you wanna do is freestyle in the cut.
Fan or foe, I don't really know, off at the show, niggas they know, what I look like was a good night now it's lookin' like a MFR wanna jack all me dough come up to me my kids wit me chillin' better think twice imma 5, 6 villian, but they wanna talk about a ditty when I did it man I thought I was about to get a bullet in a minute.
You should be careful how you walk up on us got a bonus for all opponents if they want it, I know they wait for Tecca Nina moments fan or foe they be poppin' up it hit you don't it? We don't know if they be trippin' or not prolly cause all of us live on the block, when you rappin' niggas want what you got, tuff as ever when you up on the top.
Show some respect when you approach me do you be muggin' me might have that drug in me pluggin' a nigga for merely shruggin' ain't nothin' wrong with people peepin' geekin' whether man or hoe but the grammer so bamber stammer whoa I don't know if you fan or foe.
(2nd Verse) Now be easy how you speakin' bro T-Nutty the young flowheken don't be jokin' show yo ass and you'll be walkin' off with it broken run up on muthafuckas in the open makin'em shut up wolfin' with that hoe shit fuck the shananigans nigga you fake as a manikin' thinkin' you slicker that lotion.
Back off wait a minute, why you lookin' at me like that? I'm just a nigga with a little bit of fame but if you get to trippin' then I'm givin' up my gang never catch me slippin' you can get it out your brain mane, fan or foe sucka nigga try to get his hands on my dough, but if you really want it come on and try to get on it you can be the opponent chokin' with hands on ya throat.
Man I'm a loc, one that pack rounds from Sac Town better watch out for the blao blao black out, black out, black out, black out, "dddah", stay with my killers that be knockin' noodle wakin' the game up like a cockadoodle think you gone catch me slippin' at a show, nut factor click is slick as Chaka Zulu I see through you with all that fake shit, you filled with hatred hopin' and wishin' you was my replacement comin' so vicious you gone have to face it and try to taste it, cause I laced it like a tennis shoe and I been a fool like C-Bo mentioning X-Rated but this a different interview factors up nigga.
(3rd Verse) It may not be a bad idea I'd neva go home again cause niggas lookin' at me like I'ma chicken dinner I'm lookin' back at niggas like I'm Chante Hendersen are you a foe so I gotta carry the fo' fo', I think they recognize me I don't really know though, cause they walkin' up fast and given me doubt, and when you pass me ask me when yo new shit come out.
Me and my dogs at the pictures house and they be huddled up and got me thinkin' pick one out I pick the nigga bigger than me, pull the trigga to see, if he tuff enough make'em what he tryin' to be, but he a fan though he don't know how to approach ya, volcha get to close how I posed ta, know the difference from fan or foe while you muggin' though.
Can even live in piece and when I eat wit my peeps in the place you in my face wit yo mix tapes, and if I ain't tryin' ta listen to it we get into it and if I'm offa that fluid then it's time to do it, cause a nigga from out south out the mouth yo girl be lovin' it and given me mouth to mouth, and it ain't fair that the music got her doin what she wanna do when you ain't there, and you too salty softly when you see me out you betta get up off me, see ya girl actin' a hoe I'll turn a fan ta foe.
(CHORUS) Girl crazy, I know nobody can save me, from spreadin' my crazy love, I'm dippin' out wit yo lady, ta give her some crazy love, ain't tryna have no mo babies, so I cover my crazy love, enough ta make her go crazy, cause I'm all about crazy love.
(1st Verse) I was born Aaron Dontez Yates, now this songs for Aaron Dontez's mate's if you ever been wit me, had some sex even kissed me, spent some years with me or even a quicky.
Trip thee, way I handle the beast in me the peace in me an equally I cheat to say the least women are weakening me, since I was a little fella wanted me a female or isabella what the hell not one but it's more like twelve let me tell ya.
Hella, bitches love me once and love me again, while you lovin' me I'm lovin' your friend, yaw just lovin' the sin and all that Tech time you lovin' to spend but I ain't tryna be no husband again.
Look at all this mud that I'm in and all this dirt that I do and this hurt put on you it's true, worst than Pepe Lepew what it do? To my ladies I remember the message I send to ya I know you think imma friend to ya but I'm tryna put it up in ta ya.
(2nd Verse) A child of the ghetto my uncle explained it to me (what)? Kick it with bitches the picture that he painted for me, now that imma G I'm bout to go into depth got low when I crept wit a bitch you niggas ain't know when I slept (wit who)?
Sonya Tonya Vania Big Booty Shondra, Wanda Londa Rhonda Manya V-Neck and Annja anxious to feel the pound between huh, kiss the crown of my weiner once you lay down then you stuck with the killa clown the Nina.
Witness my sickness this itch is for the bitches with the quickness, kisses from Mrs. his click is suspicious that I hit this, but he really don't know I had the most ludicrous fling with this girl, I think the female is really the most beautifullest thing in this world.
They take off they shirt take off they bra then let you take off they skirt and panties keep a nigga in ah, in between'ems such a freedom it's lovin' monsta sent for them to let you inside'em is a fuckin' compliment.
(3rd Verse) The homey's say for true he's sick cause he choose these chicks on the road and let them sug min pik, they tellin' me I showed my wife no fidelity and lost it literally my way with women is caustic considerably.
Bitter is he who loved and lost wit a grudge him crossed the moss, in a land where the word lost is boss, so he quests for love and flings with the finest this life can bring ta ya true you two have a thing but I'll never be singular.
Guess you can say it's the angel in me, that got these bitches havin' dreams of manglin' me I know it hurts and sucks for women but they let me thrust within'em why do they lay with a snake? They can't stop they lust for venom.
But you will not forget me baby, you gots ta admit we crazy, because you bring me yo light and I'm just so dense and hazy, my heart is massive but they want my dick bitch you ain't never felt no shit like this so gimme a kiss.
(1st Verse) Left, right, right, left, he's toothless, not Cube, but the big homey's ruthless, with my two fist, I can move this and bout to prove that I can move it wit the true spit.
I'm locked and loaded I'm ready I'm heavy lyrics so steady, this for the block big homey bout ta get it man.
It's time to get in my nigga, my villians spit it my nigga, an if you feel it my nigga, then throw up villian man.
Veteran, now I'm bussin' with my Strange Cats.....Chrissy Kali, Techa Neez and my nigga Skat chasin' paper my nature, we bout to sew up the nation, we keep it real, while you fakin' now how you love that rather scrappin' or rappin', see I'm attackin' the action, big homey makin', now shake it, shake it girl.
That pussy poppin' and clappin' and I be tossin' ya cabbage and you be watchin' a sausage come on and get it girl.
(CHORUS) Watch yo mouth when you talkin' to me I knock you out one two piece definately I hold it down for my block for my hood for my sector, look at what your mouth gotcha, niggas shoulda held it down.
Watch yo mouth or you might get hit in it one piece two piece did da dit da dit down, this for the niggas from my section hope you learned a lesson bully niggas betta hold it down.
(2nd Verse) Watch me as I, rise through the pain and walk through the flames insane, with lyrical Skatter and spit that'll splatter your brain, I'm tired of chatters get choppers to rattle you frame, we indy like Wendy's it's my way we robbin' the game.
I'm throwin' them thangs and swing with the pain deranged, Joe Vertigo murder show dumpin' on niggas with Strange, ring the alarm the heavy fuckin' hit is on, my patience is scorned the heavy fuckin' spitters on.
A boys to attack I'm posed ta put G's in the back, my swagger so mean with a mini machine on my back for violence I fiend I move with a team if it crack, go loco for roho I put that mozzle to ya back.
And take you on a walk you won't come back from, I take you on the other side of the black son, (if you disrespect you'll die to regret it) ya fuckin' right Joe Vertigo said it that's for your mouth.
(3rd Verse) Punks run up when I'm wit a bitch mumblin' bumpin' some shit, talkin' bout rap when just bickin' it, chump I don't do battles and this rap'll out shadow yo spit, nothin compatible with this wickedness.
When I'm eatin' some niggas just keep, peepin' I guess they just heat seekin' when they come off wit disrespectful talk, you geeks weak and the Nina's the beast chief and you heethens ain't street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head toe off.
So dem scram first sight of thee grim hand the fight'll begin bamb these niggas is rose peddle soft, it's ten grand to rock wit me him stand like he oughta be ten man the gorillas a blow his kettle off.
With Big Scooby Joe Vertigo shits groovy with Kali Big Nick truly nobody is gettin' through quis, ya get woozie then outti, you hit through you derowdied and shit, who beat'em down and issued a two piece.
(4th Verse) You wanna battle me battle me battle me all that blabberin' that'll be causin' you cavity given you agony agony chatterin' that'll be the reason for your batterin' screamin' loud but you niggas ain't matterin', already warned you that I can give it to you wit singin' rappin' don't think ain't can't be clappin' at you habitat, and if I harmed you, then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beat in the seat and plus you a faggot now.
Now how many MC's must get dissed before they all know don't fuck with Chris? See I'ma boss boy fuck around hog style the deuce click or Strange ya get tossed boy, when I'm off that oil, spoil the whole night for niggas that came to fight I'm like fuckin' wit Kali might be trouble look away here come the Kansas City Shuffle.
(1st Verse) Back my nigga rippin' it up, put the hood up my shoulders, man I'm liftin' it up, tippin' my cup still a nigga givin' a fuck, you can get touched, pussy niggas spillin' they guts.
Man they want to see the boss gone I be stomping on the hardest streets they walk on, old nigga but my knuckle game is still on, it's still strong, you can't test it nigga, watch me get my vill on.....yeah.
I ain't changed nigga, hungry for bread, left me for dead, duckin' dodgin' shakin' the feds.
But they missed nigga, so I'm back searchin' for mine, fresh off the grind, still gutta, sick wit the rhymes, flippin' these lines, you can see the truth in my eyes, never no lies, reppin' vill, scream it wit pride.
Till the day that they rest me, hogstylin' gutta livin', villin that's me tell'em who you talkin' bout.
(2nd Verse) The way I, drink heavy when I party and shit the way I disrespect a bitch and say sorry an shit the way, I think of switchin' from red to dookie brown, spot a cure and go boss dog and lay'em down.
Know the roads and be no lost cause and wait around show them hoe's they'll be no tossed drawlz till ya pay the hound, the way I refrain, from hangin' wit simps and never fuckin' with shrimp that ain't deveined.
The way I smash for the cash the way I mash harder flash Carter Broadcast outta blast what I last brought her, why I'm half martyr, the reason I take showers cause I don't like sittin' in my ass water.
My reason for red chucks and red laces my reason for fuckin' up and never catchin' fed cases, the way I go so hard on the liquor vill livin' is a given and created because of my nigga.
(3rd Verse) Man I'm back and I'm hungry, big homey from the show me, niggas know me only villian take a yicken then I clone him.
Real talk I can give it how you want it.....I can put you niggas on it.
Five-six villian niggas movin' the crowd and I'm tryin' to make Strange put some hog in they style, dog and I'm wild, fans love the bark and the grow, stompin' him out pussy nigga runnin' his mouth.
But for now I'm a changed man, OVD so I'm stick to the game plan, chasin' papa makin' moves like a grown man, vill steppin' in the seven, first up for the vill klan.....uhn.
And you can get it if you want it wit me, definately, I can give you more than you need, gutta livin', and I'm screamin' the "V" where ever I be, that's how you niggas know that it's me.
(1st Verse) Can I holla at ya? Yo, holla holla holla, can I holla holla holla? You likin' the way I throw these dollars at ya? They say your kitty kat is one hell of a dog catcher, can I take you to my kennel and make it all betta?
Can I get you in the parking lot? I mean, can I get you out the parking lot? So we can bend the corner and find a darker spot, baby can I let the seat back so I can bark a lot? (Ruff) Yeah ya can.
I see why you at the Silver Slipper cause that ass phat baby pass that, let me smash that want my gizm butiholdsem bagged'em, courtesy of my playa potnah Trojan Magnum.
Think you pimpin' yo broads yo behold I tagged'em, first night like a mack I don't know these hoe's from Adam divas on my D down at Diamond Joe's I jabbed'em can I come back again and repeat this with you madam?
(2nd Verse) Can I, tell you a secret before you get to answer shadow done already peeped it it's the frequent reason ladies wettin' they beds, and she'll probably get orgasmic just from givin' me head.
Can I, get a couple of my closest friends, get a tele play some music maybe throw you some ends, oh you wanna keep me all to yourself you wanna come a couple times well mommas can I offer some help?
Can I, see the way your body look from the back she shook from the fact my tongue motions did it like that had her walkin' like she got a camel hump in her back and since they say we all mammals I'm the king of the cat.
And as long as your ass is fat, can I give it a smack record the whole thing and play it on tracks, if you tellin' me you good with that, imma handle some things but is it cool if I come right back?
(3rd Verse) I know you hearda me baby I'm one they talk about they call me Kali baby say it while we walkin' out and next let's hit the exit go get naked do them thangs you know I'll getcha pregnant, or can it be just a fantasy planned to have you panicin' it's your pantin' that's bringin' out the man in me, and I'll be gentle at first and then frantically I'ma damage the back-a-ya attackin' where ya pants be.
And I just wanna love you now can ya tell me how I getcha home tonight baby let me turn you round look you up and down let me see every part I like.
Or maybe it's the drink makin' you look betta or maybe it's my voice makin' you get wetta if ya like me like I like ya girl don't hesitate don't make me wait.
(1st Verse) I missed you so much I followed you today you keep stayin' out all night and that ain't the way to keep our happy home so I'm strappin' up wit chrome telescopes and binoculars (fuck it) thinkin' bout knockin' ya.
It's apparent imma be a single parent so I'm hopin' that ya, snake ass ways are not inherent to my baby boy or daddy's little angel when I repave the driveway that's where your remains go so I can always have you near my dear and the fool you fuckin' has no idea, ya brainiac, manic widower, ex-husband to be gone buy me a pontoon with the insurance policy, then sprinkle ya teeth on the seashore, act so natural and put up a fifty thousand dollar reward.
Yep diddy, dep you his and he's yours trick (except) ya muthafuckas don't know who ya'll was fuckin' wit.
(CHORUS) Playin' wit matches you might get a fire, Playin' wit emotions and it's tears in ya eye, Playin' wit love and fo sure ya gonna die, He so wrong and I can feel it.
(2nd Verse) I can feel it when my man cheats it's a woman's intuition and when you mess with dogs dogs go in heat creepin' on different days and different hours of the week, a beautiful lie that got my heart caught up in heat I'm burnin'.
Burnin' for revenge my hands clenge when my emotions is takin' over to physically hurt you again watchin' your crib watchin' who comes through for you got me runnin' around like a psycho chick too.
I'm seein' if your lies really adds up to the truth, I wanna know this girl who shares this special part of you homey, hopin' you understand ya takin' a chance between love and hate expect the unexpected from the gate.
You made your bed now lye in it, that's to see that you playin' so you reapin' what is naturally God given, what goes around comes around what can I say cause when the rain comes no umbrella.....hey.
(3rd Verse) I'm talkin' bout, years of fidelity but what happens when jealousy enters to make her yell at me tempers flair and we fail to be binded lookin' for hell and we find it, fallin' rapidly no time to rewind it.
It's never ending cycle when people choose to be spiteful n' trifullin' losin' love and the stench of cheatin' is stiflin' life's been excitin' when wifin'em no mo now you fightin'em women can be the shit when you ripin'em.
Now it's rotten relationship trust is forgotten, and the nigga you found creepin' wit her is softer than cotton, caution she get it poppin' when you city to city hoppin' extra activities stoppin' yo bitch could be boppin'.
Some might wanna lose it and put a slug in his brain, one in hers then yourself got three people slain, tecca nina can't live with the pain that's why I say imma playa muthafucka and I bet I never change.
(1st Verse) When you see me smilin', I'm really frownin' you think really wildin' I'm killa clowin' meanin' I don't give a fuck about nuthin' you say that you do because stupid is how everybody's soundin' nigga you think you know me but only if you knew me homey you would leave me by my lonely I'm thinkin' death and destruction images of blood and pussin' I ain't lookin' for nuthin' but trouble, thinkin' of murderin' you when I'm just loungin'.
That's just the devil (just the devil) block it out and keep it movin' I'm evil and it's pussy that I'm pursuein' gimme the Bible yes I need it cause Tecca Nina's in ruin mentally I'm fuckin' up and I really don't know what I'm doin' my tolerance for physical pain has gained rapidly I'm gobblin' mo thizzles and thangs but it came back at me, the Holy Father must have flipped and became mad at me, because I'm ponderin' a wicked insane strategy.
How ta end it all, (yeah) many men fall, (yeah) and sin I saw, (yeah) Nina been involved, (yeah) you don't really want it wit me punk you don't have the gall, the taste of blood on my tongue makin' me wanna brawl, no sentimental shit death is the penalty for any bitch who try to rekindle bliss it'll get yo temple hit, Bout ta Bubble up bout to pop just like a pimple get sin is somethin' so insane I'm so not for simple shit.
So teeder todder muthafucka if you wanna but just keep it to the left of me, crazy till the death of me, pussy money mo money blood and guts is the recipe, havin' hella drama for Nina is a necessity, good and bad is fightin' within' me and I'm the referee, shit it's lookin' like it is evil gettin' the best of me, bitches think I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex wit me I promise you I'm losin' it you no really wanna mess wit me.
(CHORUS) You don't wanna see me run up wit the thang cock back make it chicky bang bang. You don't want it wit me.
If you don't really want it nigga fallback cause to killas it ain't neva been a thang. You don't want it wit me.
And I can give'em to ya if ya feel ya really want it one of us ain't gonna make it out. You don't really want it wit me.
I'm kinda sick and psycho crazy, feelin' like I might go push it you'll see what I'm talkin' bout. You don't want it wit me.
(2nd Verse) Better load up your drums, load up your guns, everybody better get to runnin' you don't want it wit me, I'm a lyrical, cenacle, rippin' your pinnacle, damage anybody when I see they really want it wit me, (Tekanenah), told me nigga get money, and never be dummy, shit on a nigga, when he comin' funny wit me, follow the beat, follow your feet, give me the weed, key's and G's, and a quarter-pound of bullets wit a machette, (Mr. Reece) known for gettin' it poppin', you nigga's be droppin' and when you do your albums be floppin', whenever I spit it, man better yet, whenever I drop it, your wifey go cop it, she even tell you nigga go cop it, you don't want it wit me, I'll fuck your life up like a disease, I'm hauntin' your dreams, with a fully auto chop, wit them beams, man (yadadamean), your life ain't shit but a dream, so just remember when your breathin', you don't want it wit me.
(3rd Verse) And you don't want it from me, see I'm believin' that people are really angel's and demon's instead of human beings, I'm havin' feelin's of wantin' to be the cause of you bleedin', causin' your family to be grievin', now your soul is leavin', inside of my mind there are holy wars and religious battles, people get mutilated like cattle below the serpent rattles, I'm seeing shadows of bodies swinging from gallows, as I'm sitting in a circle surrounded by seven candles, my eyes roll back, I speak in tongues, I bleed from gums, it's time to hit the streets with guns, I'm bustin' seventy shots, laughin' as the people run, I plead to be freed from these evil deeds I've done, eternal pain coincides with my violence and agony, oh the humanity, why does he keep stabbin' me? But it's me that I'm stabbin' it's self inflicted wounds, the Hitchcock of Hip Hop, the end is comin' soon.
(1st Verse) It started on the slave ships, (slave ships) then field niggas would eventually take the day shift, with house niggas inside loyality may shift, and it did divide us now we still need a race lift.
Fuck a face lift, I ain't changin' my identity for energy from any that's obscenities, now in two thousand and seven we sick and ain't no remedy jealousy envy and murder it's like you ain't no kin to me.
Guess you ain't nigga we go hard in the paint nigga, still when you see me out you ain't the one who faint nigga, it's them other fans, from them other lands, they listen to me more than my sista and brother man.
I could see if I was wack, muthafucka bitchin' about the way that my people act muthafucka, but I do spit my people don't be fuckin' reclusive get off of yo lazy ass like you know somethin' bout music.
(CHORUS) My people you pose to be my people ain't ya? But my people ain't somethin' that I see cause ain't a nough of you at my shows we been all over the globe yeah we makin' that dough but yaw ain't spendin' it, my people you pose to be my people ain't ya? But my people ain't somethin' that I see cause ain't a nough of you up on my records or deep at my shows yaw don't know that imma bout ta become boss and take control.
(2nd Verse) You cry about the way I paint my face it ain't yaw taste lil' homey let me state my case, I'm not a devil or a damn jester rumors can fester never up lift a demon with the image of my ancestors.
African, act like you see me when you be trafficin' laughter when you frown up at me your hatred is bafflin' you watch American Idol my people my paint is tribal it symbolizes not evil but the will skill and survival.
You niggas be so tough the moment we roll up ya upper lip rolled up you hatin' it so what, everyone knows us my city is sewed up my shows crush but yaw don't show up. They say it's more than money bitches whores it's funny this is war on my people at his door and I'm knockin', meanwhile we rockin' globally and it's sad man light black attendance get my people lookin' real bad man.
(3rd Verse) I wouldn't be bitchin' if I didn't want you around me, the way you right me off as a demon astounds me, Brotha Lynch 40 Water Federation DMX Busta Rhymes Quincy and X Clan found me.
Brotha J. homey he wit me till this day homey who you know that's blacker than that? Wit a staph in the lac, my people lovin' that trash in their rap I'm immaculate maybe they'd grab it if I was blastin' a mack.
Attackin' my people cause I'm black and I'm lethal with this rap I don't trap but I'm crack why do you be so closed minded when I rhyme it, wishin' you would find it everybody but you muthafuckas get behind it.
And I'm doper that a key nigga message to we niggas, rockin' sold out shows is where I'm gonna be nigga and that's all I sell out, somethin' you should see nigga bet you would come and see if I told you it's free nigga.
17. THE P.A.S.E.O.
(THE POEM AARON SAW EXTRA ORDINARY)
(CHORUS) Ridin' Paseo, not in the day though, cherish the day but then roll out when the day go, ridin' away yo, pain and sorrow, live for today cause you may not see tomorrow. Repeat
(1st Verse) Rougish are red and, violent are blue and we all get purple rain when you put together the two, "true" let's talk about this street I know, mida mida yo it's needed when it's time for me ta go.
I spent my whole life on this KC street, the Paseo where the real stay and the fake sees heat, gangstas lay low get the queso and everyday breathe deep, but when the day goes all the broads out cause the baby's sleep.
On Paseo, I reminesse if they love me then give'em this never know when you go cause this life is so hit and miss, cry for me never just have a ball wit each other cause that's what I had thanks goes out to my father and mother.
And I love you so Momma, if I ever happen to go Momma, I think it's somethin' you should know Momma, I stayed away cause I was tryna become somethin' give a house to that one women the reason everybody's bumpin'.....
(CHORUS) Ridin' Paseo, not in the day though, cherish the day but then roll out when the day go, ridin' away yo, pain and sorrow, live for today cause you may not see tomorrow.
(2nd Verse) Let's take a journey startin' at 85th, wrote some of my latest hits off 85th came back from Cali then I stayed with Chris off 76th my first baby was conceived off 75th was with Slo Mo in conditions that you wouldn't believe.
74th and Paseo on the corna, slept wit a AK, for my homey Scoob anybody came through that door was a gonna, 64th I ate bologna and kicked it wit Mack and Sonia in French Village I sold dope for my folks in our place was a crack aroma.
63rd Street is the Landing and Bishop Hogan demandin' yaw just keep rollin' expandin' on this strip strollin' mastered music on 61st if I didn't use it I wouldn't spit this verse, this is how you find me if demons happen to hit me first.
Right off 58th I lived from 12 to 17 with Basimah Keramine Maudie Hassan and Hakim, 57th and 56th I had a ball I learned some tricks I learned some schemes, from my homeboy's yaw know who I mean.
RDV's 55th Paul's Liquor try and talk slick if you crazy results in gettin' stomped by Doc and Stu Baby, keep ridin' Paseo for me if rollin' solo tonight just keep on thinkin' Marco Polo for life when ya.....
(CHORUS) Ridin' Paseo, not in the day though, cherish the day but then roll out when the day go, ridin' away yo, pain and sorrow, live for today cause you may not see tomorrow.
(3rd Verse) Whassup Paseo High? 49th Street on 47th is Gate's and Son's where Tech N9ne eats, 39th at the bootleg I used to find peace but at the Scottish Right on Linwood Masons at times meet.
I used to kick it on 27th and 28th Troost Lake, careful you might find yourself off in that piece if you hate, 19th was my family's church they tried to save me too late, cause doin shows on 18th and Vine that was my true fate.
Mary Lou Williams was my aunt, 9th where I was raised Wayne Minor way back in the day they used to fight no one was sprayed but now, on Independence Ave I hear my son Donny sayin' that he hear gun shots every night on 5th and it scares his Momma Roni.
End of the road 29 North to the bridge, if I go I'm leavin' everything to my wife and my kids, Travis if I go whatever my half is you give her and no funeral just throw my ashes in the Missouri River.....Love!
(CHORUS) Ridin' Paseo, not in the day though, cherish the day but then roll out when the day go, ridin' away yo, pain and sorrow, live for today cause you may not see tomorrow.
KILLER - JULY 1, 2008
DISC ONE
1. DR. FRAZIER'S
OFFICE (INTRO SKIT)
(1st Verse) Ay, It’s time to get into some sin you’ve been listenin’ to jibberish – hits in the interim, dem are done cause here me come To make you stand up, stand tough, hands up, then ya If you don’t get it get rid of it, trip if you diggin’ it I guess I got more than my balls and my word –I got broads in a herd chasin’ this and all of my nerve They got the illness they feel this realness, chill bitch I got the bed it’s too crowded for you to come get in it I spit that Tech shize off to y’all, it’s crazy, even Michael Jackson said it’s off the wall
I brought the sickness big Techs live less Midwest I be the best don't forget it nobody can get wit it So when you see me in the spot, bow down trick I eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and sound rich So jump up, they pumped up, crunked up everyone must stop wit the jealousy wit me the hatas be riveted K.I.L.L E. to the R. uh dot just ain't fair, that when I pop up the spot be like YEAH!
(CHORUS) Killer killer it's the gorilla and if they feel you they screamin’ Like yeah yeah yeah Like yeah yeah yeah Mister mister quick to get witcha chick if she get a whiff of this she be Like yeah yeah yeah Like yeah yeah yeah
(2nd Verse) I’m back wit the heat and yes Youngfyre produced it with true spit I get lots of relish wit Strange Music My crew’s thick, Deuce Click and guess who’s wit 2 chicks in my lieu of Caribou sips The super dew lifts everybody in the party will lose it, vodka and Mountain Dew is the new shit Thanks to Icy Roc and Demonica we honor ya and I get so much money sometimes I feel like I’m wearing a yarmulke
You cannot monitor my money I’ll monetarily astonish ya so what’s with the bad comments and all the drama fuh? I can produce ya picture stop with the truce and hit ya I’m at the top but I can be poppin’ and shootin’ wit ya
Chip on my shoulder now mister nice guy is over wow to a ritzy and older style from ditzy and Gomer Pyle Look at my check swell chicks wit wet tails ready to rock it in my pocket got them Trojan Magnum XLs
(CHORUS) Killer killer it's the gorilla and if they feel you they screamin’ Like yeah yeah yeah Like yeah yeah yeah Mister mister quick to get witcha chick if she get a whiff of this she be Like yeah yeah yeah Like yeah yeah yeah
(BRIDGE) K I L L E to the R dot just ain’t fair that when I pop up the spot be like yeah
(CHORUS) Killer killer it's the gorilla and if they feel you they screamin’ Like yeah yeah yeah Like yeah yeah yeah Mister mister quick to get witcha chick if she get a whiff of this she be Like yeah yeah yeah Like yeah yeah yeah
(INTRO) In the mix – you’re in the mix with your boyfriend baby, Bobby Bang It’s that time for the hot 9 at 9 with Tech N9ne feature Shawnna And they bout to wear that ass out 10 ways to Sunday so better eat cha Wheaties
My energy’s pumpin’ it’s finna be somethin’ to see cause when I be drunken it’s sin ta be humpin’ wit me If women be krunk and authentic we jump in the B then I’m in it we bumpin’ ta finish T punchin’ the V Like a prize fighter eyes light up when I glide by the thighs try the size why the cries Cause I be the pied piper pie driver prize swiper wide or tighter I like her Rider all nighter the hide hiker
I been away for a long while sick of just being your phone pal You might be needin’ your long towels when I get to you it’s on now Wow better gas up when you wit the king kong gal get it pivot women dig it lick it then I hit it girl that’s my grown style
I’m really gonna be living in what you’re giving I’m all over you like Pepe Le Pew – gimme the goodies I wanna know if you wanna get on top of me Know I gotta be when I step inta you giving it what It needed repeated I fill it up when I beat it you never want me ta leave it you gotta pleasure thorough if you wanna piece of a gorilla you want it wit Tecca N9na better eat ya Wheaties girl
(2nd Verse) Since I got a super label and I got a big amount of pay to hand so can a nigga get a table dance You lookin’ hotter than Zatarains and I’m thinkin’ of getting’ laid again I don’t give a damn about who that belong ta – don’t keep the N9na waitin’ any longer Want to be the lucky one to get up on ya come on, shake ya botty baby do that congo You don’t wanna miss it cause hit it terrific and I be so rugged you lovin’ I’m cock diesel Me so horny but don’t be thinkin’ evil please yo body cause baby it’s squizito
Don’t get it twisted when you get wit a nice cat give you what you want because he knowin’ you like that But get get off in the sack you won’t be able to fight that Brace for ya neck and in the panties a ice pack Eat them Wheaties and really you can get power comin’ ta get at you ever mfn hour Give you a lot of it then we get up in the shower then hit Roscoe’s on Sunset and Gower Imma leave for minute but Imma be back you can video tape but can’t nobody see that Eat your Wheaties cause everyday imma need cat so if you lookin’ ta see me you better eat that
I’m comin’ ta get it jus so ya know – ain’t a prison in the system that can hold a bro, no And I’m gon hit it like a told ya so Don’t be actin’ like you forgot it you supposed ta know
(INTRO) Tecca N9na's drunk as hell at three in the morning When ya snoring I just hit the after spot without a Warning
(1st Verse) Pop it off, top it off if you trippin’ knock it off Stop it no squabs in this spot just biancs and it's hot as Molotovs Girl let's get that bobbin’ off I don't wanna hear that it's gotta cost How does it feel for you to be with the real on my heels dead smack right side a boss I'm mixin’ my liquors, belligerent stripper spill different mixers on my vivorant kickers No more wishin’ to grip her, shes unzippin’ my zipper not itchin’ to kiss her, but I'm fixin’ to twist her
When they flaunt it I move on it daggonnit now who want it Drink a lot of 151 Imma get it done it's really fun when I be killin’ my opponent Don't be so damn cool, act a fool Let's go cuckoo jump get loose when in the party everybody move
(CHORUS) Don't be cool everybody move Don't be cool everybody move Don't be cool everybody move Everybody move, everybody move [x2]
Hey oh hey (move) hey everybody move it If you ain't come to party tell me what you doin’ We come to kick it you should be kickin' it too it Do it do it everybody move it Don't be so damn cool, act a fool Let's go cuckoo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move
(2nd Verse) Check it out I'm fearless - N9ne's a sniper never bit off a rapper If I'm near death - I'm a fighter but I spit off the clapper And I like weird sex - I'm the piper women trip off the whacker Lookin’ for the beer fest - time to schiβe or get off the crapper
Man I move on a lady give her what she deserve Try ta win her dinner whole lotta bump in the night man a lot to be heard Imma bend her spin her Drunk enough to lie to the bianc sayin’ that I'll be hers Then I'm in her center then I giddy up, suck it up baby I'm a free bird Like Lynyrd Skynyrd
All around the globe (yeah), gotta get the dough (yeah) when I do it movin’ I'm lookin’ out for the hoes Alaska, Auckland, Denmark shows gotta have a chick on the road because everybody knows Imma naughty naughty naughty boy boy boy When I'm an aussie aussie aussie, oy oy oy Move it
(CHORUS) Don't be cool everybody move Don't be cool everybody move Don't be cool everybody move Everybody move, everybody move [x2]
Hey oh hey (move) hey everybody move it If you ain't come to party tell me what you doin’ We come to kick it you should be kickin' it too it Do it do it everybody move it Don't be so damn cool, act a fool Let's go cuckoo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move
(3rd Verse) It's poda be over but I know the premoter So he pour the reloader cause I'm sotally tober Now I close in on his bimbo cause he froze when he chose her Swept his hoe right off them ten toes cause he old and he ogre
Get a move on get right up in it cause it'll never get better when ya sittin’ by the minute Consider movin’ the mountain never stoppin’ never limits I’m till the finish and when it’s competition I'm diminishing it Everybody move ta this, get drunk hella booze ta this Eenie, meenie, miney, mo time for you to choose a chick Take her home beat it up like a pugilist
I flow like I'm wah wah, galla galla ya da da Him who holla him better than muah ha him full of she cah cah Don’t be so damn cool, act a fool Let’s go cuckoo jump get loose when in the party everybody move
(CHORUS) Don't be cool everybody move Don't be cool everybody move Don't be cool everybody move Everybody move, everybody move [x2]
Hey oh hey (move) hey everybody move it If you ain't come to party tell me what you doin’ We come to kick it you should be kickin' it too it Do it do it everybody move it Don't be so damn cool, act a fool Let's go cuckoo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move
I was in the hotel room in the bed with this one chick, then another finer chick walked in so I told the chick right next to me to MOVE
(INTRO) (Get the fuck outta here) Nina, (Get the fuck outta here) Popper, (Get the fuck outta here) Wall, (Get the fuck outta here)
(1st Verse ) TECH Yeah Imma spitter, you other cats beyond litter – that’s prolly why you just penny pushin’ and I’m bigger So you hate on me cause you lack paper and I’m gritter – with two biancas up on my arms like John Ritter
Oh my goodness, is they talkin’ shit again when I been playa from the day I became a U.S. citizen – haters keep widishin’ Imma take a loss but I’m finishin’ Killer but skriller just like Percy Miller no limits then
I aim for digits, hunit percent of my people came ta get it – he used to be bigger but then became a midget – taken outta the game livin’ lame and livid
So he gotta hate on the next man cause he don’t got the money we left him at the bottom and now he’s a ex-Tech fan
Get the fuck outta my face I’m winnin’ it’s not a mistake you gotta be hot at me sittin’ watchin’ me expand
You take falls I take her and take drawlz they give you the wait stall they give me the mate call (ooh baby)
You yay tall, love is me but hates y’all, that’s why Imma take all wit pops and the great wall nigga
(CHORUS) If fraud is what you sellin’ – get the fuck outta here When they lie you got to tell ‘em – get the fuck outta here If you’re steppin’ to me wrong – get the fuck outta here You ain’t got to go home but get the fuck outta here Tell ‘em what to do, tell ‘em what to do, tell ‘em what to do – get the fuck outta here Get the fuck outta here, get the fuck outta here - you ain’t got to go home but get the fuck outta here
(2nd Verse) POPPER I stays in a zone like 28’s in a baggie – a veteran stands here, rookie niggas at ease (yes sir), grab dese, shove ya middle fingers in the sky – I tell it like it is when I rap so y’all identify Start from the ground formulate a enterprise – get outta here before you get punished and penalized I’ve been advised to stay in this lane homey – I swear when I rap I says not a thang phoney I’m icy, I’m shining, though I ain’t got a chain on me – even when I’m inside of this booth I keep my
thang on me And when it rains on me, I don’t complain homey – eliminate the prob so I don’t have the strain on me I talks a bunch a shit da haters wan flame-throw me – rappers ain’t got the balls or the gall to place they aims on me
Get the fuck outta here – tell ‘em Walt told ya – Popper a done deal everyone of you soft soldiers
(CHORUS) If fraud is what you sellin’ – get the fuck outta here When they lie you got to tell ‘em – get the fuck outta here If you’re steppin’ to me wrong – get the fuck outta here You ain’t got to go home but get the fuck outta here Tell ‘em what to do, tell ‘em what to do, tell ‘em what to do – get the fuck outta here Get the fuck outta here, get the fuck outta here - you ain’t got to go home but get the fuck outta here
(3rd Verse) PAUL WALL I do this for my partners standin’ out there on the block And I do this for them haters on the sidelines that not Despite what they be sayin’ I just can’t seem to stop Getting this guap, I got a lot, partner I’m almost to the top
I gotta cop new watch a fresh grill and new clothes I’m tryin’ to come back? handin’ low sideways on fours I gotta get that bread it be money over these hoes Cause my friends be tellin’ the fros and harsh words lead to blows
They mad at me cause I’m they shit while they just shit And I get up off my ass and get it while they just sit They upset cause I’m gettin’ bread while they layin’ in bed Even though I started off at the bottom I’m hundred miles ahead
They steady be talkin’ lyin’ on me tryin’ to slander my name Cause I’m the man man but they washed up down the drain They hate me cause they ain’t me but please make no mistake They not me but can’t stop me cause I’m Paul Wall the Great baby
(1st Verse) Damn that’s all imma say right now I’m at a loss for words girl you girl gone take that bow You lookin’ “Boah” my lady would hate this if she knew that I was out wit her but I’m trippin’ off the waitress
Whoa shit who’s this baby why you do this I’m sittin’ here wit another female and I’m supposed to be exclusive Beautifully loaded booty hips and thighs I wanna raspberry lemonade baby and what ever your name is on the side
You speak unique beautiful teeth I just peeped it’s makin’ me weak to the point that I can’t even eat cause you give me butterflies them butter thighs need to be publicized ya wonderful face and waist is great and it’s no mistake I love the eyes
Never like them other guys cause when I want it I’m on it the way I’m watchin’ you feel uncomfortable don’t it
But I’m thinkin’ you should be in movies and this you need to quit the suddenly under my table I gotta kick
(CHORUS) I’m with my girlie but I’m lookin’ at the waitress I’m at a biniz meeting trippin’ off the waitress Can’t think of eatin’ mane my girl would really hate this I’m sittin’ here wit her but I’m starin’ at the waitress
And I like the way the waitress work that work that – gone git your money girl and work that work that I really like the way you work that work that can I get you on the phone work that work that The waitress got it goin’ on
(2nd Verse) Take my order anytime I’m come here many times a week so she can gimme mine baby girl is plenty fine Business meeting Capital Grille was sippin’ when she caught my eye when she came over to us I said can I get yo number on the fly
Smell like no other look like she strip undercover wish I could follow her home and just say thank you to her mother another interested brother who’d love ta become your lover burn a rubber to the spot to tell my dogs how much I dug ya
Adamant that I’m not gonna leave this place wit out getting in your face I’m not a disgrace so I gotta see how you taste
And I move at a puma’s pace so baby please if you find the time to get up out the weeds I wanna make you my squeeze cause these other chicks you supersede I call her waitress and homey I call him server the waiters are bloody murder I never wanna hear no murmur no further
Cause she’s bliss I’m tryna get yo mix I want you so my order you can 86
(CHORUS) I’m with my girlie but I’m lookin’ at the waitress I’m at a biniz meeting trippin’ off the waitress Can’t think of eatin’ mane my girl would really hate this I’m sittin’ here wit her but I’m starin’ at the waitress
And I like the way the waitress work that work that – gone git your money girl and work that work that I really like the way you work that work that can I get you on the phone work that work that The waitress got it goin’ on
(3rd Verse) And don’t be tippin’ her below 20 percent she need plenty for rent leave her wit pennies then see her vent to get money’s her purpose
You don’t tip go get burgers believe hers is for tips meaning tuition insuring prompt service I’m nervous cause I’m gawkin’ mom’s curvage I’m beyond flirtish us hookin’ up we both concerted Where you get that smell from she will never tell one But she told me this she say like me cause I’m well done
How ya girl lookin’ real real stanky ain’t she cause she know you lookin’ at the waitress thinkin’ hanky panky Her attitude is wonderful even got the strength to thank me even though she a single parent breakin’ her back but ain’t so cranky
I had to make her my girl now she go eat wit me southern booty mane I truly never need to flee I’m stayin’ focused the waitress got me posted but damn look at that booty on the hostess
(1st Verse) I was born in 71 in Kansas City MO, my mama was a heavenly one so the fam was pretty slow When it came to rap and R & B and plenty mo, check it if it wasn’t no gospel apostle or written in the Bible then it go
So when they tell the baby don’t do somethin’ they end up doin’ it anyway Like don’t listen to rap it’s the evil music of today
But I really fell in love with sound that was comin’ out from the east coast So we got it and twisted it up a bit now the industry’s havin’ a heat stroke Some say that rap is dead but when I get the white black and red and jump on the tour bus do 58 shows
then I’m back wit a big black sack of bread Can’t believe that was said cause I’m here wit a stack of fed and I got it from rap, Hip Hop or whatever and I did not have to beg
So here I stand the mic in hand wit my rap attire and a lot of fans spendin’ grands Cause we got the fire – our merchandise like 5 G’s every half an hour And you cryin’ like a baby so ya mic must been ya pacifier
(CHORUS) When I read the magazines, them rappers sounding like wah wah wah (crybaby) When I see them on the TV, them rappers sounding like wah wah wah (whatcha cryin’ for)
(2nd Verse) If it’s negative, I don’t wanna hear it – eliminatin’ playa haters with their evil spirits I hear em talkin’, they mad at Smurf and Soulja Boy – they hatin’ big in the magazine and don’t even know the boy
I know the ploy, washed up rappers wanna attack people, run up to the car, pull out the mac lethal – man, that’s the problem with black people now
What you need ta know is that in the world it’s a lot of dough ta stack and the ones that wanna hold us back ain’t been outside their cul de sac Every nigga I know is strapped, I rip shows but’ll throw ya back – but I notice that I can put it right down so where the shoulders at
Hatin’ on the south, why - trippin’ off them chips they got, you don’t like that it’s screwed and chopped But you wanna get off in they pot, wannabe MC ya talk a lot up in the spot and you hot cause they 84’s be pokin’ not – what the hell is you cryin’ bout Everybody wanna be killa, but not for real about the method of makin’ money – you gotta get the milla – By doin’ it like I do it - I do the work and believe in it – when you do it to the fullest, ain’t no problem achievin’ it.
When I broke, homie I went fa mills, got on the mic with the intent to kill Stronger than ever and you a gimp for real – I drink Caribou Lou and you drink Enfamil chump
(CHORUS) When I read the magazines, them rappers sounding like wah wah wah (crybaby) When I see them on the TV, them rappers sounding like wah wah wah (whatcha cryin’ for)
(3rd Verse) You should be clappin’ when folk make it up out the ghetto or trailer park – it don’t matter even if he black or if he weto But you don’t know how to be manly instead of a Timberland you prolly in a stiletto, better yet in a baby shoe, jealous and maybe you sick at me cause I’m makin’ dinero
And you don’t wanna be clapped at, you want a standing ovation – I thought not You say you better than rappers on radio man that’s false chop Try ta run up on me cause a Benzo will never be in your cost slot – try to step up on the scene my infrared beams right at yo soft spot
If you was on TV and ballin’ you wouldn’t groan and trip – he keep hatred envy and bloodshed on his lip Tech got long cream wit chrome things on his whip – he wanna stone Nin with a chrome thing on his hip But just know your hip will not stop the hop cause when you look at the big picture my block pops a lot daily So keep on thinkin’ my guac stops the shots and I can quickly bury you in your Osh Kosh B’Gosh baby
(CHORUS) When I read the magazines, them rappers sounding like wah wah wah (crybaby) When I see them on the TV, them rappers sounding like wah wah wah (whatcha cryin’ for)
(1st Verse) It’s Friday night and I got my check man I damn I really need a party So when the weekend come I’m tryna get deep in some all night all day Trying to break the monotony get away from my property ain’t no way that you stoppin’ me at a party I gotta be
Though my check was a shock to me that won’t let my velocity slow wanna party wit me let me know yeah
We party cause we in pain we party to celebrate to keep from going insane We party just to escape no matter how much the cost regardless of what it takes call my phone and it’s off I’m tryna numb my mistakes But if you feel like you chill put your cups up and if you ill about your bills ends just touch take a drink but don’t spill this Ain’t no time to be still fuck the world but you know and realize shit is real
(CHORUS) Shit is real (32 X)
(2nd Verse) Saturday night and I still got some check man I damn I really need a party Now that the weekend’s here it’s time for chiefin’ and beer all night all day Whether you puff or you drinkin’ when life is tough we go seekin’ something to thrust to go deep in work is rough with no freakin’
So we lustful and spekin’ girl yo what’s up for the weekend plan a trip to Las Vegas a room at the Venetian let’s go We party cause we in pain we party to celebrate to keep from goin’ insane we party just to escape No matter how much the cost regardless of what it takes if you’re found or you’re lost hey baby these are the breaks
But if you good it’s understood that you prosperous we from the hood and drinkin’ good means a lot to us Put away your knife and your steel have some fun and you feel like shield has been lifted yet and still shit is real
(CHORUS) Shit is real (32 X)
(2nd Verse) Sunday night and I blew my check man I damn I really wanna party Now that the weekend’s done I’m tryin’ to sleep in some all night all day Ayo this song’s for the strong not for the backboneless workers who don’t make enough for their own but give to the homeless atonement For the wrong that has grown stone for the long spent time for dimes you better take advantage of this moment
We party cause we in pain we party to celebrate to keep from going insane we party just to escape No matter how much the cost regardless of what it takes Never put your trust in the state they not controllin’ your fate But if you made it then I’ll say you did your thing today but if you lost it then I’ll say party your pain away Do your job and get skrill don’t lose control of the wheel – it’s Sunday night but on Monday realize shit is real
(1st Verse) TECH And I was told in school I was a fool and money, I'd never gain none but I used my flow as a tool, they was cruel said I'd be no rapper, but I did work and became one Now it's a cryin’ shame, I'm buyin’ thangs and they got debts they got to pay back I think I know why my teachers would look in my eye and say that... And why's that?
(CHORUS) Cuz I'm a Blackboy - came from nothing, don't mean my life means nothin’ Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin’ Y'all don't think I see them purses y'all clutchin’ (I do) See I'm a Blackboy - scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie Little whiteboys want to be me but you don't want to go through What I go through true definition of a Blackboy
(2nd Verse) TECH It must be the way that my pants sag or the sparklin’ diamonds on the watch my left hand has I know my appearance is looking like I am bad In your department store all I wanna do is pop a damn tag Made it honest, that's why the blacks get mad at you Even foreigners shop and got big gratitude I make more than you, but you got the attitude Like I can't be shoppin’ at Saks Fifth Avenue
I'm just tryin’ to buy my baby some creed spring flower But they don't know that the Tecca N9na cheese means power So they look at me like none of my breed brings valor That’s why when you see us in passing we seem sour Last time I checked, my power chakaras I was on top of the indie charts and not a slotera but I'm the author of darkness and I like the opera So why when I'm at Macbeth they won’t treat me more propera?
(CHORUS) Cuz I'm a Blackboy - came from nothing, don't mean my life means nothin’ Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin’ Y'all don't think I see them purses y'all clutchin’ (I do) See I'm a Blackboy - scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie Little whiteboys want to be me but you don't want to go through What I go through true definition of a Blackboy
(3rd Verse) BROTHER J Frontline - shoot, soldiers represent that Frontline - shoot, Grand Verb, it's the snatch back Head wrapped in the desert, boom box on the camel back Escape from the clone lab, fugitives spook black With finesse in you, it’s the knowledge from way back The prophet of the page don’t eat right till it all cracks Blackboy rappin’ from the pages torn Street scriptures more classic than the Jimmy Cracked Corn
A spawn of the movement, keep the music movement So my purpose stays clear and my music stays groovin’ I do it for the real, I don't need Jena Six for me to know America is still on that bullshit So people think that black are just ball players and singers That massa complex is what fuels the street bangers and street soldiers to stand up No choice to get it right, so these Blackboys can finally get they man up
(CHORUS) Cuz I'm a Blackboy - came from nothing, don't mean my life means nothin’ Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin’ Y'all don't think I see them purses y'all clutchin’ (I do) See I'm a Blackboy - scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie Little whiteboys want to be me but you don't want to go through What I go through true definition of a Blackboy
(4th Verse) ICE CUBE I'm a Blackboy and always gettin’ underestimated But when I move next door, I know you hate it You had my whole family investigated and when they didn't find no crack, you said I ate it Uh-uh, a motherfucker just elevated over ghetto life that was designated You see this Blackboy, you know heaven made it
I don't want to go if I got to integrate it You know pellot boy, be happy you made it Just take what you got, and stop complainin’ Ok, weather man will stop the rainin’ on my people head, and start explainin’ what your people said, believe in the bible but you still act barbaric and psycho My name is Ice Cube, bitch, it ain't Michael I'll never bleach my own skin just to be like you
(CHORUS) Cuz I'm a Blackboy - came from nothing, don't mean my life means nothin’ Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin’ Y'all don't think I see them purses y'all clutchin’ (I do) See I'm a Blackboy - scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie Little whiteboys want to be me but you don't want to go through What I go through true definition of a Blackboy
(1st Verse) If you seek thunder from a gun this is somethin’ that’ll get the heat on ya Whe she’s under the sheets on that beautiful sleep number – don’t awake her yappin’ when she’s off in a deep slumber
If we share a secret and the scare was equal to one of us getting’ the chair do you swear to keep it Yes meaning that under heat you wouldn’t nare leak it – so when your woman’s in your presence don’t you dare speak it
Pillow talkin’ get you caught up and brought up on charges shot up a lot and departed it’s nothin’ short of retarded
Cause when you say stuff and then you and your woman break up you fonkin’ because ya mouth wouldn’t stay shut
How could you spread that? Can’t believe you said that puttin’ my life in jeopardy definitely’ll make the feds tap bed trap what you tell your lady can make you take a dead nap – fluff up your pillow and lay your head back
(CHORUS) You, be pillow talkin’ You, don’t be pillow talkin’ Don’t say nothing
(2nd Verse) SCARFACE My advice for niggas is this you can never trust no chick It don't matter how silky the hoe can stroke yo dick it don't matter how slimy the pussy hole gone get If a nigga talks to these bitches these hoes gon snitch - shit I used to fuck this bitch Had a husband with dope money an I had his snow bunny climbin’ the bed post Feedin’ her dog meat in love with the nine inch, so she steady calls me
Tells me she's leavin’, I know the reason - she know where the guns at, the lock box keys an The floor safe combo But this here one ho, was this dudes bad news - knock on the front door A man in a police suit, a girl with a black tooth - get to the money she saw him countin’ in the back room But it doesn't end here, the man with the cop suit - shoots at the bitch once, pops an drops dude
(CHORUS) You, be pillow talkin’ You, don’t be pillow talkin’ Don’t say nothing
(3rd Verse) I can tell you what the problem is people try to be monogamous tell his woman a lotta shit and he thinkin’ he got him a bottom bitch Stop with the sentimental talks at night if you pillow talkin’ then you oughta quit when the heat come with the quickness lookin’ for the witness man your broad is it Why you wanna spit it? I don’t really get it givin’ your woman the power to speak and admit it Speakin’ about a brother wanna cover your mud up with the Nina but you the only one know I really did it
When it come back then ya feel low because everyone know you ain’t real though cause them beans you spillin’ you known for squealin’ and all you needed was a pillow I shoulda did the dirt all by my lonely like Treach say but the company that you keep end up being phony so the Tech spray Never let no chick I hit get wit that homey cause the next day she seein’ right thru me got them lenses on me like a x-ray
And I’m fed up with these rappers who be yappin’ to these groupies they flash them a little coochie then you blab and try to reduce me And it always come back to me so when I come thru strapped with Uzi it ain’t like damn why he shoot me using Nueve name too loosely
(CHORUS) I can write a verse and take the sun away (darkness) say goodbye to light because it’s gone today (darkness) ain’t no smiling, happiness is done away (darkness) watch me paint a picture that’ll make you run away
(1st Verse) I don’t really give a fuck of what you think of me - I had it up to here yep Follow me into another dimension of insanity – right here step I know you feelin’ I’m lovin’ you when I’m kissin’ and fuckin’ you in a minute – Imma veer left and bite a plug out the jugular – see the blood of my lover and then I finish when ya near death I’m sorry but I mean it cause when I got to chewing on bitches I got bulimic up in her like a gynecologist with the penis and when they bled on me I was giddy and never squeamish
That is a demon I cannot get rid of I really rely on the feeling of sex and the red of a woman – can I take a bite of your cerebellum I think it’ll really get me up if I could be suckin’ your serotonin I’d rather just die than inflict any pain on somebody who truly put trust in me Better yet I’ll just make others suffer who taunt me and mock me and fuck wit me Maybe get up in the club and shoot it up and make a panic at the disco – kcuf uoy fi slived era tahw uoy pihsrow
I can paint a dark picture you don’t want me to start wit ya – goin’ and comin’ out wit the heart hit ya – chew you up and if you really tart spit ya After the brain I’ll put the lemon meringue in blood of a dame is what I drain my fangs in, takin’ the spirit and then the body it came in away from the sun and forever you can remain in darkness
(CHORUS) I can write a verse and take the sun away (darkness) say goodbye to light because it’s gone today (darkness) ain’t no smiling, happiness is done away (darkness) watch me paint a picture that’ll make you run away
(2nd Verse) DIRTBALL I hear ya Tech! I’m all up on a palette of pain, with blood on my name - there ain’t no sun up in it, I’m gonna break it down, the walls that try to stop me -from poppin’ my gun up in it, Schizonomy, honor me for the time, that I gave unto the rhyme - in another mind lookin’ like a nice guy, Behind the face be the beast of another motherfucker - who be heard the least,
Somebody hear me when I say that I remember - everybody that led me astray, yo, fuck ‘em, Nobody but my closest know about my darkness - when they fall away, yo, buck ‘em, I’m so sick that I never checked out of my mental ward working in Sweden Burning the bodies this song made my memory be them, ghost in me loud and I’m proud I can see them,
I don’t even wanna talk about it, but I do it for the - demons and the devils alive Hoping that the non-believers get a number 2 in the eye - please try to die, save me the time, Nobody better move when I’m comin’ through - Imma stay devoted to rhyme, Next line devoted to mine, hex sign with the wicked - Imma be forever to dine,
Picture this my wrist slit, pissed off, I’m hangin’ by a meathook - yo I’m bangin’ on a mean hook, It’s the twist this chapter missed, the darker the better - my main cookbook, I’m telling everybody that I’m not doin so well up in my noggin - so ya’ better watch your step, Subnoize when I’m bangin’ on a Tech set - best believe the dark times are here, my lips eclipse everything
(3rd Verse) I’m your worst fear I’m your favorite I’m your acquired taste Will you savor it? If it’s blood thirst Will you run from it? No need cause I’m inside you When the sun is lit
You cannot escape me I’m your last resort When you have an evil You cannot report I am devoid of sunshine Malicious bane and heartless If ever you need an alibi Rely on me I am darkness
(CHORUS) I can write a verse and take the sun away (darkness) say goodbye to light because it’s gone today (darkness) ain’t no smiling, happiness is done away (darkness) watch me paint a picture that’ll make you run away
(CHORUS) If there is a final hour let’s hope for a higher power One by one and two by two – I have ammo what about you
(1st Verse) Grandma told me the Good Book said in the last days get ready for the plagues First the rivers’ll be ran with red, 2 3 and 4 dead frogs will ause lice and flies sick livestock is 5 the living they must fight for their lives 6 7 and 8 are boils storms of fire and locusts 9 is darkness so dark it’s hard for you to focus
And 10 is death of the first born If I said it was questionable the religious’ll make it a point Ta get at me and battle me maybe have this verse torn How will this curse form – well creationism and Darwinism been at it forever bout it I got nothin’ but hurt for em
Cause really nobody knows when you live then you die where your body goes If it’s hell or it’s heaven 6 or the 7 well I keep the N9na for all thee foes What a gamble that’s what life is and it’s hard to handle When the Bible says worship this but the scriptures written by man though So when man destroys us the word might not stand So till that day I’m just gon protect my fam with ammo
CHORUS) If there is a final hour let’s hope for a higher power One by one and two by two – I have ammo what about you
(2nd Verse) I been looking for somethin’ supernatural for a long time now But I never got proof that a spiritual realm existed wanted to find how Everybody sure of a supreme being are people just seeing things Wondering if we get wings seem sick to believe in a extreme king I know it sound farfetched every night I put knees on the carpet Then I pray to who’s up where the stars set cause the earth in itself is a target
For destruction for combustion cause it ain’t too many you can trust in Think of all the women losing their husbands in Iraq – a lot of killin’ and sufferin’ What I hope for seem folklore when the enemy kills and gloat more Cause they killin’ us off in this hoax war then I wake up yellin’ now that my throat sore
Cause the fights there it’s a nightmare if it come to me I’m in my snipe wear If a bullet give my lung a slight tear I wanna believe that the light’s there So all you Christians don’t get mad at me I just hope your mystical magical miracles work in catastrophes And this ain’t blasphemy but artillery is my strategy I hope for a higher power when I look at all these tragedies
CHORUS) If there is a final hour let’s hope for a higher power One by one and two by two – I have ammo what about you
(3rd Verse) Oh what a miracle angels and demons But the only miracle is that people keep believing Right hand on the Bible left hand on my rifle Keep that for my rivals and evil disciples Expand ya mission man to women When they attack do you plan to give in Or do you do like I do and say praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
People like us piece and knife up cause we got evil to sweep and wipe up Devils and demons in humans irrelevant so if they lookin’ deceiving I bust I hope that the higher power is watchin’ over we Cause we young people don’t see faith like most the older see If he or she is listenin’ a mere sign can spark me But if the laws in the Bible are bogus then prepare for anarchy Worse case scenario is it never ever was a higher power So in the midst of chaos now the only real savior is fire power
CHORUS) If there is a final hour let’s hope for a higher power One by one and two by two – I have ammo what about you
13. WORST CASE
SCENARIO (SKIT)
(1st Verse) When you met her she was right so thick somethin’ better than a wife no glitch She wants forever but she might go click if you leave her you’ll see a psycho bitch yeah Now she’s callin’ your crib at night so sick wanna pop up and try to fight yo chick Lorena Bobbit told her to slice yo dick If you ever break up with a psycho bitch Don’t gimme dat shit bout a nigga don’t care – never could it be that I was up in the middle Of a game of double dare when I woke up I was in a muthafuckin’ nightmare
How you conna fuck me on Sunday then you wanna say ya love me on Monday – you buggin’ Thinkin’ everybody gotta bow down cause you offered your lovin’ If you on your telephone and then she lose it when you use it If you sleep don’t leave it on – nigga fa true she will go thru it If she call a bitch back from your phone a chew the chick a new uterus Even if that situation’s not lewd the bitch is ludicrous
Mad when ya got better bitch around – sad cause you never wanna kiss her now Never would’ve got up in the woman if I knew about the medicine I never would’ve dicked her down If she takin’ seroquell and selexa the bitch’ll prolly stop and then try to catch ya Wit a beauty itchin’ ta get ya – ya betta hope you never leave in a stretcher If you wit a psycho don’t go thru wit it be thru wit it Right in the midst of happiness her mood’ll switch and ruin it You thinkin’ that you know women and you’re just so intuitive Bet that a nigga didn’t think at the end of this you would have to shoot a bitch
(BRIDGE) Please don’t bring that psycho shit to me – I love you why don’t you love me
(CHORUS) Never ever do it down low wit a (Psycho Bitch) Better never ever go out wit a (Psycho Bitch) Everybody better learn how to see a (Psycho Bitch) Never know when ya girl might be a (Psycho Bitch) Yes yo bitch is psycho 2 psycho 2 (bang bang) killa with the milla put a knife in you twice in you (Psycho Bitches Psycho Bitches )
(2nd Verse) Yo she poppin’ up at the club lookin’ for you with the rollers in And when push come ta shove here you go on the flo with this ho again Pscho bitches never let it go tripping inevitable be ready to get up and go (why) cause Tecca Nina just said that it’s so
Break in my crib sniffin’ my drawls lookin’ for white bitch hair on my balls Trippin’ wit you when you out wit the family – she get it poppin’ right there in the mall Funk with the bitch is definite – better watch who you steppin’ wit Fuck attention deficit better know who the fuck you messin’ wit
Just because I fuck you that don’t mean we getting married ho The way you sit around the corner from my house is scary though Psycho bitches when it comes to relationships are very slow Bitch’ll never understand it’s over till ya buried low No I don’t be up on the myspace flippin’ out trippin’ wit strippers you think I’m diggin’ out Me sayin’ that I’ll never be takin’ by the hands of another man Is a bad omen cause you never know it just might be the hands of a woman – Psycho Bitch
(CHORUS) Never ever do it down low wit a (Psycho Bitch) Better never ever go out wit a (Psycho Bitch) Everybody better learn how to see a (Psycho Bitch) Never know when ya girl might be a (Psycho Bitch) Yes yo bitch is psycho 2 psycho 2 (bang bang) killa with the milla put a knife in you twice in you (Psycho Bitches Psycho Bitches )
(3rd Verse) Stop callin’ me never wanna really ear no heartfelt shit You ain’t healthy for me and bitch I’m on a health kick Psycho bitches are self destructive weak and helpless I’m done wit you bitch now you can let somebody else hit
LIQUID ASSASSIN She's so sick with it, I stick hit it, and dick fit it Never did I think for a minute to quit, quit it Chickens on the livin’, and trippin’ to get hit it Turn around flip and then get you into deep shitted Pussy was imbedded and get it your indebted You could make a penny or money the man said it You can run a bitch by adjusting the antennas But if she demand it your betta forget it
She's Psycho like Michael You might go and wake up to knives and rifles When your eyes closed she's liable Like I know to move on you like Tae Bo Even I know this sly hoe like rivals Been turn you into five-o Either that and your turn your back And the bitch attack with a blade up in your spinal
Should have listen to phone call, just stop with them harassing threats My envision was them draws and me plottin’ on having sex Got me trippin’, fist in a ball I know something gonna happen next I'm a kill this crazy bitch and give her back to Tech
(INTRO) Now you know that I’ll never give you anything that’ll hurt you, right baby? So try this – yeah yeah you like that I saw you back where we began and then you took me for a spin captivated let me in now see I still watch you from a distance blast and you lose all resistance poisonous the way you took me out Cause you got the best of me cause you got the best of me
(1st Verse) N9na I’m like a walking drug I can make your lady pop ex want sex from a nigga like me I can feel her nightly even make her fall off in love Get her way lost off in hugs stalkin’ blood for an awesome plug this is addictive vicious and wicked slick talkin’ stud I take good gals recruit em, pollute em put ex in the wood valve just shoot em they chewed em up and true enough they would be poppin’ droppin’ persuin’ us and screwin’ the crew and such a ruined slut livin’ thru a nut
That was then but now I see em they be on the same shit brainless itchin’ to get that quick trip wanna be painless I don’t fuck wit it no mo but I can arrange it – I was like Dracula attackin’ her when I give her game hella vain language It was they choice to trip I kept her moist and slick now she’s an annoying chick I started avoiding miss give her them toys and split I’ve polluted so many women wit bad habits and drugs I guess I’m poisonous
(CHORUS) LIZ SUWANDI I saw you back where we began Then you took me for a spin And Captivated brought me in and now See I still watch you from a distance Lost in you lose all resistance Poisonous the way you took me out Cause ahh you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh got the best of me Cause ahh you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh got the best of me
(1st Verse) Ain’t nobody better we comin’ clever than ever goin’ head up wit competitors and levelin’ em We put em thru the shredder we got the lever to sever an bretheren who steppin’ wit the devil in em I’m sick of everybody thinkin’ they ready for the work of a killer and feelin’ they iller not sayin’ a thing Gotta give it up when the skill is incredible death is inevitable if you got trouble obeying the king I guess when I buss I’m too much for ya I cuss when I must I’m too rough for ya Tecca N9na when I’m flowin’ it’s a rush for ya other rappers on the planet you a customer
Cause you buy it and bite on me put your recorder right on me cause you really ain’t the shit and you stuck in dubree now the people got the light on me imma bout to fight on thee mic and you knowin’ ain’t nobody fuckin’ wit me
Automatically haters be mad at me when I be rippin’ it niggas get ta trippin’ cause I’m livin’ it up Got the industry in the palm of my hand and I promise I can offend a fan when I say I’m not givin’ a fuck about the music and doin’ it when the people they ruin it when they miss it it be drivin’ me crazy I’m different and people they call me evil and devil Imma let em see the level of animal it made me Cause I don’t give a fuck I just bust ya crew up leave em in the dust and must chunk the deuce up N9na, Krizz & Kutt we upchuck the new stuff never can you touch or crush us we too much
KUTT Sayin’ that you want it I’m thinkin’ that we way too much for ya Settin’ tha bar that we about to raise too much for ya Dolby and digital gotta pay some bucks for tha clarity and the intricate spray (bladd da bladdah) Howeva they want it mayne Imma hit em wit tha biness Blood living could be da reason you dun begun trippin’ A lotta forgotten too busy rottin’ in the mud rivaz wuz nigguz who got it twitted thinkin’ they the niggaz Belvee and Mt. Dew outta my bodily city of fountains you think you hard but you hardly compare to a rare brotha I swear dat no nan nuhdah can weather a liz-thiz-nethal weapon like Dan Glover
(CHORUS) I guess when I bust I’m too much for ya I cuss when I must I’m too rough for ya Tecca N9na when I’m flowin’ it’s a rush for ya Other rappers on the planet you a customer
DISC TWO
1. I LOVE YOU BUT
FUCK YOU (SKIT)
(CHORUS) I love you but fuck you x 3, Kinda strange how you came at me, I love you but fuck you x 3, Things'll never be the same wit me
(1st Verse) In my brand new Benz thinkin' bout my so called friends And why should I make amends when they cross the N9na and send again and again and again
I love em dearly but hear me they burn severely I'm weary to the point that I really don't want not one of em none of em near me
Did trust you but what's new fa real yeah I love you but fuck you fa real Met you at a rock show November no octo - took pictures then locked yo numbers in then got low
Called you up a lot though found out that you not hoe several trips to my show shot me with ya crossbow
We used to kick it in packs whites and blacks, triple stacks and fat stacks We matched we relaxed a kiss but I never twist her she wish for the better mister
I mix the lady with my kid bra then miss she became my sister For a minute but then my lady starters receiving that snitch bout a nigga on tour you wanna be the reason that split
You started believin' that bitch in San Jose you gripped what the damn hoe say you flipped now ya man won't stay no trips never San Tropez we dipped Used to play for you even used to pray for you never that cause you wanted to spit in my face now it's up up up and away for you
I hate this I was real so why fake shit ya lost us so go fuck them bitches on MySpace sis
(CHORUS) I love you but fuck you x 3, Kinda strange how you came at me, I love you but fuck you x 3, Things'll never be the same wit me
(2nd Verse) Every show is a different face but these too were from a distant place followed my tour gotta quick embrace
Never would've thought I gotta give them space father and daughter love me to death never care that blood b the set just lovin' the Tech
Shrugs and regret when I found out papa kinda had the husband effect Everybody seen it but I didn't believe it everybody got it but never did I receive it
His dream was for me to fuck miss thing but she look 15 baby girl was 19 but instead of giving her dick I'd rather give her ice cream
Now I'm trippin' cause her pops just tried ta auction her off but it turns out that he was knockin' her off
I had to stop and I cough cause stepdaddy turned out to be the boyfriend guess he was gettin' him a little bit extra when he brought the toys in
Yaw lied to me did it fuck wit the N9na sho it did yaw made me question what your motive is
Don't cry Ali but my temper is flared and scared also to see you guess I'll see you in the crowd like where's Waldo
(CHORUS) I love you but fuck you x 3, Kinda strange how you came at me, I love you but fuck you x 3, Things'll never be the same wit me
(3rd Verse) I wrote this carefully I love cause you married me when I needed therapy let me in with you be my wife you wasn't scared of me
But fuck you because you say if you don't get a job today better kick rocks wasn't hard to say when you knew I rapped my heart away
Love you cause you're sexy love you cause you're beautiful love you cause way back in the day you thought that I was suitable
But fuck you ya treated me stupid and conceitedly I wasn't very smart but a genius you wanted me to be
I love you cause you strong I love you cause you real because you forgave me when I cheated and poppin' pills
But fuck you for bringin' up shit that happened years ago chances of us getting' back it's gonna take a miracle
You live in the past I'm giving the gas and cash how many niggas do that without you givin' the ass
And I ask you what other nigga would step up and love to give her G's and a house for you and the kids and even for your brother nigga
Enjoy the dough you get cause I don't owe you shit you was unhappy wit me so you split
You need to show me some love mah and I don't mean that I wanna fuck you just acknowledge me taking care of you because I love you
(CHORUS) I love you but fuck you x 3, Kinda strange how you came at me, I love you but fuck you x 3, Things'll never be the same wit me
(INTRO) Just give me one good time Nobody is looking at me anyway Nobody is looking at me anyway
(1st Verse) I know that I'm hardcore know how to start wars Know how to start yours in a fist fight cause toughness is our floor Warriors that bond more but this one is far tore up on this night Some people show it and then some people hide it But other people do it whenever they get excited But me I can't even do it when the wrongs own mind I'm saying I been trying to do it for a long long time
I get jealous when I see people do it and it's like fluid I'm thinking how can they swallow that when I can't even chew it I guess God seen it fit to label me the My mission is plain to see its freaking insanity I'm wishing the pain in me would just leave me be why can't it be Simple cause on the real this one could die So I'm asking God before I go Just give me one good cry
(CHORUS) If I could cry maybe one good time i could wash away all my pain And maybe free my mind After my shows it's a lonely road Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul No body's looking at me anyway Just give me one good time No body's looking at me anyway
(2nd Verse) Why I got to be the one to cheer up people till they clear up When I sneeze I tear up and then I go look in a mirror So I can see how it looks when I really wanna know how it feels When I'm hella down I try to push no matter how hard no water spills For real my patience is soon in gone waiting for the balloon to blow I'm thinking back to when I used to go to funerals no matter how close we were
On the inside it ain't wild others be losing it I'm just wishing I could break down and I been to a lot of them And there's not a one that went on and got it done No moisture that even try even to come And this ain't no chump thing, because I've had enough pain Tears should be runnin' like mustangs man it must rain Been trying for years but the crying been inside N9na been so serious there ain't no lying in his eyes Makes me so furious when I look at homage on his side Please let me break down with the pain I felt when Brian Dennis died
(CHORUS) If I could cry maybe one good time i could wash away all my pain And maybe free my mind After my shows it's a lonely road Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul No body's looking at me anyway Just give me one good time No body's looking at me anyway
(3rd Verse) I look at actors crying it's as easy as fondue but what do you do when extreme hurt is on Real life ain't no movie homie and this ain't Jon Woo but I almost lost it on the ending of John Q And I almost lost it when Jennifer Hudson blew but I'm still waiting for that really motion to come thru
But then maybe I could get a cry God maybe one too been read for life for the first time ever Me one blue give me the blues sometimes I turn on the news And I look at all these feuds then I try to make them ooze Maybe I'm black hearted you thinking damn he shady Saying man he crazy for the way I abandon me lady One day she can repay me yes that woman can betray me Then I'll probably cry if not than I do it if I win me a Grammy maybe
(CHORUS) If I could cry maybe one good time i could wash away all my pain And maybe free my mind After my shows it's a lonely road Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul No body's looking at me anyway Just give me one good time No body's looking at me anyway
(INTRO) Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome for your half time viewing pleasure from Kansas City, Misouri THE STRANGE LANE DRILL TEAM!
(CHORUS) We comin' to ya town and then we takin ova' Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier BANG! BANG! BANG! (that's what I showed her) HEY! Make way for the drill team! HEY! And the party we will bring! HEY! Make way for the drill team! She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
(1st Verse) TECH Ladies and hoe-bitches You have just entered the realm of the drillers the crew 90 killas the hella gorillas Let go yo secrecy let me go deep in the heart of it We have a team and, Yes we really want you to be part of it Let's get it erotic slept with it and got it Next biditch is spotted for sex kiddish is not it
Lookin' for a dick (LEGAL) bitch for the whole trap That will do me stewy helmet hella tight with' no strap Busta's waitin' up for her return get no haps She come back with' tricks turnin' for show taps So when I come back into ya town it's a throwback Cause you know she's comin' back right around fo the ball sack You didn't know that ya lil lady could hold that Now she follow my tour and you callin' her road rat We comin' to pro cat chicks with mo' fat on ya back Feelin' the drillin' after my show cracks
(CHORUS) We comin' to ya town and then we takin ova' Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier BANG! BANG! BANG! (that's what I showed her) HEY! Make way for the drill team! HEY! And the party we will bring! HEY! Make way for the drill team! She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
(2nd Verse) SNUG BRIM Call me a drum major baby how I hold ya sticks Hoppin’ off the tour bus with' about 4 bitches now take ya pick I must admit my niggas pimps be still respectable Put in a lil bit o' thug in ya life come join the festival
Lemme see ya breasticles you sumtin’ bitch show me love And I'll show you what this music plus weed and Henny does I been around minneso hoe so you know who and what we are, A guaranteed pimp game ghetto super stars
They on the boulevard travelin' smokin’ and drinkin' Here go ya tokin' you can blow and get hope for the weekend By the time it's ova you'll be sober while we be rollin' peepin' On to the next botch pickin' out the next box
Leavin ya wet spot, wetter than ever No mo chill bitches no drums no seat on my leather Remember how I told ya how we like to roll and like to kill things The face down the bottom up call us the drill team
(CHORUS) We comin' to ya town and then we takin ova' Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier BANG! BANG! BANG! (that's what I showed her) HEY! Make way for the drill team! HEY! And the party we will bring! HEY! Make way for the drill team! She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
(3rd Verse) BG BULLETWOUND When I hit ya city up on 40 deep on 40 deep (Yes!) Comin' out the tour bus we 40 deep we 40 deep (Yes!) I see you yankin' on ya bian cause she notice me But don't be bankin' on that bianca she gon go with' me
I see you whinin' her yo dinin' here you timin her (Yes!) I see you puttin' yo time in her yo grind in her yo dime in her (Sex!) Cause what you lack is why she fuckin' with this big daddy And it’s a shame that I'm the one that keep your bitch happy (Up back!) In New York City, Oakland, Califlornidona (KAY!) On every married Keisha Cole with' dat trim stomach (GAY!)
And she lovin on this nigga in this drill team Lil momma's bare so she can't fuck with the real thing (real thing) There's nothing to it do sedue it, fling it out (fling it out) Bring yo whiskey bring yo Belvey go on bring em out (bring em out) So when in yo city homie kill that mug mean Don't be mad cause she lovin' on this drill team
(CHORUS) We comin' to ya town and then we takin ova' Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier BANG! BANG! BANG! (that's what I showed her) HEY! Make way for the drill team! HEY! And the party we will bring! HEY! Make way for the drill team! She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
(4th Verse) KRIZZ KALIKO Let's give a trophy to the most pokin', most strokin' Poster her from the post it with the most hoes open Focus after the show Kali got mo hoes hopin’ Takin’ em in da whip bangin’ with both doors open
I'm a sad boy split them bitches right in half boy And uhh tubsie wubsie I'm they bath toy rubber ducky Women love me, if it was me you wake up daily Holla Kali baby how'd you get so lucky
Hut (hut) Hennessy and one Sprite would tackle em and They feelin' alright and then we packin’ a Magnum Our routine ain't nothing but a group thing The ahhs and the oohing for viewing Baddest groupies you seen
Drill team drill that thing 'till that ass is soft (ass is soft) Phone ring then we at ya door (at ya door) Slow it down baby (take it slow) When the drill team come around She back for more hey
(CHORUS) We comin' to ya town and then we takin ova' Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier BANG! BANG! BANG! (that's what I showed her) HEY! Make way for the drill team! HEY! And the party we will bring! HEY! Make way for the drill team! She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!
(CHORUS) When it’s drama in the air Imma beat you up You fuck wit me I don’t care Imma beat you up Anytime or anywhere Imma beat you up beat you up beat you up beat you up Yeah yeah
(1st Verse) This is anger this is to anybody who say somethin’ derogatory about a stranger Meaning Strange Music or connected it’s best that you just exit when your neck gets requested ta get slit
Niggas be hiding behind they MySpace irate but get all buddy buddy in my face I hate envious muthafuckas better migrate off into somethin’ other than my state If you was better than us gettin’ mo cheddar than us you would be measuring up you niggas ain’t clever enough
All of you bitchin’ because you wishin’ you was in our position fuck you niggas anybody blow we make the decision Strange Music, Trav and Tech havin’ threats from cyber thug niggas yappin’ shit ain’t happened yet Cause you fags in check what do we need ta be cashin’ next that’ll be your soul muthafucka cause yo ass in debt
(2nd Verse) LEBOWSKI Yo, this is hatred, and it goes to the next Person who says Strange Music ain't a team full of patriots Now watch how Strange do it Huffin’ and puffin’ to get you stuffed in the back of the trunk when I'm off that strange fluid
This goes to those who tiptoe and walk with a twitch nose (Can't spit in your bitch fro!) You mad cause our shit goes, we come and you switch roads you just stay up out of my hair or be wearin’ my fist closed
When my strength is endorsed the force is enforced And of course you be scorchin’ the source a burst in your torso Therefore I don't think you want it with us fuckin' around with my circle means you wanna get touched Plus I've been going through stuff and enough is enough
The intensity of my rage keeps on risin’ up On the mic or on the stage Imma eat you up Your car standin’ on my soil Imma beat you up
(CHORUS) When it’s drama in the air Imma beat you up You fuck wit me I don’t care Imma beat you up Anytime or anywhere Imma beat you up beat you up beat you up beat you up Yeah yeah
(3rd Verse) THE WEAPON Skull drag a nigga when I’m off on the dance floor get socked in ya mouth just for wavin’ ya hands bro 30 niggas deep we a squad full of G’s Shit starter shit get funky you can call me Febreeze Yeah, Weapon muthafucka I’m combined with Strange Music nigga I’m a veteran but drinkin’ a strange fluid
Silly lil nigga with a criminal mind state I smuggle in some chops just to raise the crime rate When shit kick off you running fast like Achilles choke him out with my wallet chain til he having a seizure Yeah Grey Goose bottle bust that bitch on your forehead your bitch with you, mine too, let’s battle a co-ed
My homies is more dead I stomp them out too – shake a nigga comfortable, rappin’ in house shoes Jeweled up, flamed up like the boy Messy, leave your face smashed in like a bottle of Pepsi
(CHORUS) When it’s drama in the air Imma beat you up You fuck wit me I don’t care Imma beat you up Anytime or anywhere Imma beat you up beat you up beat you up beat you up Yeah yeah
(INTRO) Eep op orp ah ah – that means I love you if you clock dollars Yes ain’t no stoppin’ meh, let’s go let go if you choppin’ broccoleh
(1st Verse) Let’s Go If you sittin’ at home talkin’ to him on the phone And he a clone wit out no style of his own You wishin’ that you was gone throwin’ back the Patron You ain’t wrong because you rather be with me in the zone – Let’s Go
Sorry ya lady has been taken You can find us up in the MO with the floor shakin’ And I ain’t even the one that’s bringin’ her home the bacon You the one bet talkin’ bout kickin’ my face in – Let’s Go You can do whatever you gonna
My rebel persona that got me dressin’ red as I wanna Ahead of ya stronger the problem is you dead as a coma You sick at me but I’m right here to put the medicine on ya – Let’s Go Got em all frightened of the titan You mice men too light to get fights in with the bison It’s so excitin’ my Benz reeled ya wife in I’ll ruin your life when I produce a license – Let’s Go
(CHORUS) Comin’ thru the door hella fast never slow Got the cash and the pedal to the floor (Let’s Go) If you wanna ride let me know we can slide on the low What you standin’ there for? (Let’s Go) You can hate me cause I’m dippin’ wit ya mate out the gate Let’s roll let’s bounce let’s skate (Let’s Go) to the room (Let’s Go) To the liq (Let’s Go) ya boyfriend ain’t talkn’ bout shit (Let’s Go)
(2nd Verse) KUTT CALHOUN Posted up squattin’ low like a pit You know dis Patron change da whole motion of ya shit And I ain’t got a desire to proceed without a grip So we can just do it movin’ if it’s all on a bitch – Let’s Go They liking da skinny jeans and da kicks And jewl-e-wels but I ain’t into pleasing a trick I’m in ta topless Porsches and keys to a six
So sit back and let the engine breathe a little bit and – Let’s Go But I’m highly into hoochie holla harry mode Money ova beezys got it from my Uncle Larry though Superstar to many without playin’ on ya radio Addicted to vageena when she ain’t around Vanerio – Let’s Go Kutt Kutty Calhoun is da scenario Kansas City to Oakland folks done been like there he go Tell em it’s rainin’ game he soak it up everywhere he go Would give you a broad before denedio der you go
(CHORUS) Comin’ thru the door hella fast never slow Got the cash and the pedal to the floor (Let’s Go) If you wanna ride let me know we can slide on the low What you standin’ there for? (Let’s Go) You can hate me cause I’m dippin’ wit ya mate out the gate Let’s roll let’s bounce let’s skate (Let’s Go) to the room (Let’s Go) To the liq (Let’s Go) ya boyfriend ain’t talkn’ bout shit (Let’s Go)
(INTRO) To Whom It May Concern
(CHORUS) Why you ain't call me? You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded Why you ain't call me? I'm not broken-hearted, but it could’ve been on when I started Why you ain't call me? You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded Why you ain't call me? You sleep on my music and that's a damn shame cause I slam my thang
(1st Verse) I been inside every hip hop circle you could imagine Gangster or pop even backpackers know that I’m real good at rappin’ I was strugglin’ back in the day when my hood was lackin’ Yo so I’m bout to talk about what shoulda woulda and coulda happened If music was about innovatin’ and penetratin’ generations by generatin’ music integration It wouldn’t be about limitation and demonstratin’ imitation we then are blatantly just disintegratin’
It ain’t about the music it’s just about the fame If you ain’t popular homie then you just out the game If video and radio don’t frequently announce your name They don’t know your music even though you blow most out the frame But a closed mouth don’t get fed when it stay shut Lay cuts wit Tecca Nina cause he can straight bust say what? You ain’t heard of me getting’ paid bucks Tourin’ yaw seen me rippin’ the stage up
(2nd Verse) I been on tour with Hov, bout 27 shows Why he ain’t had me on a record only heaven knows Maybe he missed us - missin’ the big picture That this is a fixture - aw yeah he got Twista Well Twista’s my homie and we both from the Midwest and I guess Hov ain’t lookin’ for another speedy rapper kid yet
Me collaboratin’ wit them was all in me dreams Matter fact the only one up and called me was Beans He told me he played you “The Industry Is Punks” And you loved it so you know Tech is what the industry would want I started down at the bottom got wit T.O.G. and then it paid But I would’ve loved to been on the 3rd verse of Renegade
They must think Imma stick of dynamite with no stem That’s prolly why I got D12 but no Em But I burst flame and I bet that yaw know my first name Cause I’m the hardest this side of Earth mane
(CHORUS) Why you ain't call me? You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded Why you ain't call me? I'm not broken-hearted, but it could’ve been on when I started Why you ain't call me? You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded Why you ain't call me? You sleep on my music and that's a damn shame cause I slam my thang
(3rd Verse) This ain’t no hate mail this a love letter I love you nigga’s music and I hope it does better I just wish you would’ve hit a brother that love cheddar But I’m ballin’ now and I’m better than I was ever Space age flows like Jesse and Primrose ten fold I used to open up now I end shows grim road When you one of the best wit slim dough And you ain’t got Dre, Storch, Pharrell and no Timbo
I met almost half of the D.T.P. But the couple times I spoke to Luda don’t think he see me Had never met I-20 but he spoke at B.E.T. Shawnna love me, Field Mob, Chingy decently speak me So Imma reiterate the game is all fame And you don’t get no play if you a MC with a small name If I wanna get on TV I guess I gotta call Pain And Nelly my great grandmother’s name Is Maude Haynes
(BRIDGE) Maybe I’m trippin’ full of delusion Maybe it come from all the drugs I was usin’ Maybe I am the best think you ever saw Maybe I’m wrong and you don’t know me at all I guess I’m blinded, I got reminded That none of you just will never know the N9ne is And you never heard of the homie from the Show-Me (Bump That) I know you niggas know me
(CHORUS) Why you ain't call me? You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded Why you ain't call me? I'm not broken-hearted, but it could’ve been on when I started Why you ain't call me? You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded Why you ain't call me? You sleep on my music and that's a damn shame cause I slam my thang
(INTRO) Welcome to the sextion, where it's all about sex if horny is what you're looking for well this is the place the sextion
now, for your listening pleasure, this is Tech N9ne, Skatterman, and Krizz Kaliko with seven words how many words?
one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
(CHORUS) It's seven words I wanna say to you Love it when you suck my dick It’s the best thing in my world It's seven words I wanna say to you Love it when you suck my dick That's why I'm giving you seven words
(1st Verse) You should look at this as a wonderful endeavor the pleasure of havin’ a bitch go below the belt for treasure No pressure I know you shy and I ain’t tryna stress ya can I undress ya and get you to swallow each and every measure Damn you put the whore in hormones I might just bust before long let’s take a pic in your phone of you takin’ more and more dome
Do it but don’t pinch me don’t chew it when you think me get fluid then you sink me cause you got to it just like pinky I really love it when you put the hot water in ya mouth slurpin’ and slobberin’ about now it gets hotter in the south
Yep the water was blazin’ it was amazin’ and now my dick is shriveled up like a raisin You love my leg in 3rd cause I’m blessed with heaven’s curve and I equal the thrill and rush of havin’ sex on ex and herb Never get the lesson blurred I’d like to rest in hers but not before I issue babydoll my seven words
(2nd Verse) SKATTERMAN For the sake of argument, let’s say we call her o girl she had the type of lips to make this street nigga's toes curl it's her world, all I do is kick back, just sit back, she let my zipper down and pulled the head out and licked that (she licked that) sometimes I had to fight to get my dick back, but baby moved to Minnesota, swear to God I miss that
the way she used to grab and smack herself all in the face with it, lookin at me dead in my eyes while she be tastin' it (tastin' it) she used to say "daddy you wastin' it" (wastin' it) I used to say "baby I'm facin' it"
but fuck the hot water shit, she used that crushed ice (crushed ice) if she suck your dick once she make you nut twice (nut twice) she was just that good, I could sell her for a stack to my boys in the hood so if you got you one of these, kick them fakin’ bitches to the curb leave this on her voicemail, all you need is seven words
KRIZZ KALIKO Now as she sucks my soul, I lick her funky emotions piercin’ all the way into her mind so I can feel what she's thinkin’ (feel me? I know you do) We're getting closer and closer, eruption is imminent, climax is closin’ in on us if you don't get your hands on me soon, I might disappear Cuz what I been waiting on, the best thing you ever heard, the one, two, three, four, five, six, seven words
(CHORUS) It's seven words I wanna say to you Love it when you suck my dick It’s the best thing in my world It's seven words I wanna say to you Love it when you suck my dick That's why I'm giving you seven words
TECH N9NE & GIRL Tech:"mmm, mmm...you know what I want you to do, right?" Girl:"Yeah, I know what you want me to do..." Tech:"What's up?" Girl:"Do you want it with hot water?" Tech:"What's that?" Girl:"You mean to tell me freaky ass Tech N9ne never had it with no hot water?" Tech:"No...Show me..." Girl:"Hold up a second" Tech:"What the fuck?" Girl:"And then you do it like that" Tech:"Ok go ahead...*gasp* shit, fuck, that's wonderful!" Girl:"That's what I thought"
(INTRO) Do you have a problem bringing the freak out of your girl? Is sex with her so boring that you think of other women during? Well, all your bedroom problems can solved With the new freak extraction technique. Just call area code 668-884-6993 to order the freak extraction technique. All procedures performed by the sexorcist
(CHORUS) Can I suck your tongue? I can hardly wait... to taste you. Can I suck your tongue? Please don't make me wait... to recreate you. Can I suck your tongue? Let me be the one... to please ya, I need your tongue. The sexorcism's done... baby don't turn me away. I want to taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue, Tongue, tongue, tongue. Your tongue, tongue, tongue, Tongue, tongue, tongue.
KRIZZ KALIKO Come close to me Can I touch you there You’re right here, where you’re supposed to be And hopefully we can spend the night And give me what you owe to me Been eying you for quite a while and now I want some Go down on you, but now I think it's time you me one Things we can do baby, I know we'll have a lot of fun Now that were close, I wanna taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue
(1st Verse) I’m here to get it up out ya , the sexorcist’ll bring the freak out when I mouth ta mouth ya and yes it will arouse ya I’m feeling a bit of nostalgia cause I’m thinkin’ about my past procedures ending up out of my trousers Stick ya tongue out (what?) stick ya tongue out I guarantee the minute you let me baby girl you’ll be strung out I promise your panties’ll need to be hung out but first, before I begin this freak extraction technique spit ya gum out
And let me show you how I can do that cleezy it’s so easy how I get beezys to appease me – throw in a ice breaker, then let my eyes face her Then wrap my lips around her tongue and voila I taste her On your ecstasy trip you wanna get next to these lips you wanna continue on it’s best ta be stripped and don’t you worry, I’m a master For this you won’t need no pastor before I begin – it’s somethin’ I have to ask ya
(CHORUS) Can I suck your tongue? I can hardly wait... to taste you. Can I suck your tongue? Please don't make me wait... to recreate you. Can I suck your tongue? Let me be the one... to please ya, I need your tongue. The sexorcism's done... baby don't turn me away. I want to taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue, Tongue, tongue, tongue. Your tongue, tongue, tongue, Tongue, tongue, tongue.
KRIZZ KALIKO Freak extraction technique performed only by the sexorcist Do not try this at home or at least not without the sexorcist Extraction may result in salivating, throbbing loins, an uncontrollable urge to say the number 9 and women attemptin’ to go ass to mouth Use only as directed – Big Krizz Kaliko now included
(INTRO) Your body don’t like, I can tell you’ve done this before You’re too locked up, let me put my key in your door I know you’re feeling funky won’t you lead And put your body all on top of me – I want to enjoy
(CHORUS) Sexy sexy enjoy – won’t you let me enjoy
(1st Verse) Welcome to my wonderful world of enjoyment only go gettin’ sexy women get employment Full of exuberance behavior is flamboyant anyone not drinkin’ or smokin’ is an annoyance If you wanna work you can visit me in the cockpit you will know you have it when I put you up on the hot list
Then I’ll check your body parts makin’ sure that it’s spotless I am the controller so baby just know I got this Truly elegant sex for the hell of it who you got waitin’ at the crilla is irrelevant Need to know the smell of it (sniff, ah) smellin’ like the crotch produce creed spring flowers what I tell the bitch
(CHORUS) Sexy sexy enjoy – won’t you let me enjoy
(2nd Verse) BEBE, BCBG, BP (Baby Phat), CC (Chanel), GC (Gucci), take it off so I can see ye 3D you’re great at extending the P P Oh shit focus mo chicks hold this (what?) Hootie and the Blowfish (huh?) Hocus pocus imma go in my pocket and pull out a wad of this guac and baby it’s no trip
And when your shift’s over we can be done (we can be done) or we can continue at a sleaze moteez (sleaze moteez) you can check out anytime you like (time you like) but you can’t never leave the need to please
(CHORUS) Sexy sexy enjoy – won’t you let me enjoy
KRIZZ KALIKO I can see your lips are smilin’ and it’s not the ones above If I enter in ya, we’ll just have to pretend that it’s love You’re topless, you’re bottomless too – kinda crazy what a bottle will do to you And ooh, baby do me – give it to me please let me enjoy
(CHORUS) Sexy sexy enjoy – won’t you let me enjoy
(1st Verse) 11/8/71 mama brung the gun to this world and ever since it’s been tons of fun Leavin’ bitches stun off in they lungs I come, hella spun Give her the slap on the buns and run
I got money mane, gimme dumby dames, make her honey drain a funny thang her tummy pains All I want is sex drugs and rock n’ roll, rap and liquor, flockin’ hoes Got the drop and I lock and load
Haters can fuck off, flee with ya tough talk, this is no mercy thirsty for blood and I bust off I am the reason they find you stiff with ya nuts off, cut cross and dusted off for yappin’ too much boss Rules don’t apply to me, America lie to me, so ain’t no way you containing this devil inside of me
And ya children they love it, how I’m rebel and rugged, if it ain’t about the way that I can clutch a ducket muthafuck it
(CHORUS) Bad’s in town (you can’t get rid of me) Nab stand down (might as well let it be) Sav and hound (Baby it’s in my blood) Cash and crowns (I’m everything you’re thinkin’ of)
I am everything you ever were afraid of (a nightmare there he go right there) I am everything you ever were afraid of (very mean bitch I am everything)
(HED) P.E. Yes I’m that one nigga go on and try nigga i'll fuck your brain I’m insane I got him on the run nigga This ain't for B.E.T. mother fuck the industry Punk I know my enemy the devil he can’t control me nigga
I am everything that you fear I mean I dont give a fuck (hed)p.e. Tecca Nina we fuckin’ pussies up Your daughter disappears we fuck her in her ears, Monster flow and I’m voted the nigga of the year.
KOTTONMOUTH KINGS Hold me down let it loose when I rip call it truce Feelin' good, feelin' fine, hit him off every time, let em have it then i grab it. duck you down, lay you down when i'm pimpin' when i'm sippin' meet me in that bed while so you think you fuckin' with a Kottonmouth D-Loc Killa when i get em once you rip em hold me down watch me pill em D-Loc said it now you know Now you know D-Loc said it
(CHORUS) Bad’s in town (you can’t get rid of me) Nab stand down (might as well let it be) Sav and hound (Baby it’s in my blood) Cash and crowns (I’m everything you’re thinkin’ of)
(3rd Verse) i'm a savage renegade terrorist infidel white devil gen top and I’m raisin' hell i'm wide awake there ain’t no need for no sleeper cell arm the bomb and the anthrax in the mail
on the side lock death, pour the koolaid white light, voodoo magic of the black plague i'm the blood that you drink from the poison well the drug of choice i am fear you know me well I’m that that go bump in the night – it’s me Rollin’ around town smokin' a blunt or a pipe with me (hed)p.e. kottonmouth kings and tecca n9ne yes we insomnimaniacs we rulin’ the night just like Freddy Kreuger or that psycho Michel Meyers (yeah)
so you better play nice, half a bottle and always startin' up a fight (hahahaha) what you gonna do cry?
(1st Verse) I be sittin’ by myself and I be thinkin’ mama what have I become? All I wanted was a family but when I look I be the only one Losin’ everything but money everybody left and I don’t even get to see my young Only happiness I get is in the studio and when I get to do another run On the road, doin’ shows, get the woes, when it slows getting’ cold, getting’ old, but the flow’s getting’ sold
I been doin’ this a minute but I think I wanna end it cause I’m on a higher level when I go, but the music I be doin’ It be losin’ em and make it really tough for me to grow All I wanted was family portrait, see my babies on a ranch wit horses But I was fuckin’ devil bitches in corsets – I was livin’ really good then I torched it I’m sorry Ms. Jackson I’m speaking for real and I never meant to make your daughter cry But I guess Imma failure wit women I’m lost and I feel like I oughta die
Feel like that I’m rotting away, my life is just off in the gray How much does it cost I will pay to lay and be off in a coffin today I mean off in ashes this life and after it clashes if I get blasted This is suicide letters all over again – I thought that I passed it But I guess that I didn’t cause this one is written and there is no mending What I broke Imma joke when I croak I just hope that I won’t be descending But this ain’t a joke I want you to know that Tech Nina is never pretending Alone in my bed wit a gun to my head askin’ where is my happy ending
(CHORUS) Tell me how it ends? What about me where is my happy ending What about me is this a life worth living You know how it begins but how does it end for me Will I ever win or does He have it in for me Will this pop before I stop breathin’ Is there light, in this dark I'm seein’
(2nd Verse) I put my life in this music – Nina is inside out I set my heart out for people they know what the inside bout Will they keep feelin’ Nina forever? This I doubt Can never cry for help so if you’re listenin’ this my shout I’m searchin’ for the passageway to happiness, but I’m worldly So I have to lay in nastiness yes this is strange year, worldwide fames near But the games queer, sometime I feel like I’m Rudolph the Reindeer
But instead of a red nose, I stay in my red clothes And the music they said blows is on top and the cred grows Can you resurrect a muthafucka that feel like possesses a dead soul Deteriorate to an inferior state almost equal to bread mold Now as my head goes, wish I could shed those Because all of the times the Nina been shorted, what I bled froze So now that I’m cold blooded and hella sick is what the med shows The tread slows and don’t even think you revivin’ a dead rose
(CHORUS) Tell me how it ends? What about me where is my happy ending What about me is this a life worth living You know how it begins but how does it end for me Will I ever win or does He have it in for me Will this pop before I stop breathin’ Is there light, in this dark I'm seein’
(3rd Verse) I’m on the verge of insanity but I’m competent I’m breakin’ so I picked this one to vent The reason I look away when you talk to me My brain is producing evilness I’m drowning in 151 and Rumpleminz That’s how I feel I sit in the mirror with this gun and practice how ta kill But I know damn well that the people like me really wanna know how ta chill This life is bout a check about a number bout a bill Think of all the love I lost because my quest is bout a mill
I feel like you stupid don’t talk to me I’m crackin’ up And I don’t mean laughter – I’m full of bitterness and it’s backin’ up And I live wit angels but lately demons been shackin’ up Tug of war wit my spirit – see the blood I’m hackin’ up
I love my kids and my fans – inside I sob harder Cause you pay the price for my life and it’s right like Bob Barker And I won’t pretend that it’s ok – I’m no façade starter So I guess my only happy ending’s in a massage parlor
(CHORUS) Tell me how it ends? What about me where is my happy ending What about me is this a life worth living You know how it begins but how does it end for me Will I ever win or does He have it in for me Will this pop before I stop breathin’ Is there light, in this dark I'm seein’
(CHORUS) And I can't give up what I'm in love with I guess I'm a mess and I just can't shake it I just can't change what I am
(BRIDGE) What did I do to be so wrong could it be so different is there a remedy and will you be forgivin’ me cause this ain’t my life or the way I’m supposed to be I’m waiting here for you to come and tell me what I do so wrong
Listen to me this talent was given to me by His omnipotence so dig it music is livin’ thru me even thru prisons I’ve arisen he big and is in movies ism is if his is a hit the vision isn’t beauty For women when I’m writing I’m winnin’ so excitin’ I’m grinnin’ then you strike and now the fights are beginnin’
I gotta be sharp as a knife when I’m on the mic and you sinnin’ by stifflin’ my spinnin’ what imaginary life is you been in By thinkin’ you be the reason no speakin’ to you this evenin’ I’m deep in this music reachin’ for the piece of the loot this season But you be Illin’ because my attention you truly stealin’ persue the millions come in second would you be willin’
Don’t think so you be thinkin’ time and I think dough love is what you need from me but in time it’ll shrink mo Cause I be on the grind for this rhyme and the ink flow I go for mine and you think is a crime and I think whoa
(CHORUS) And I can't give up what I'm in love with I guess I'm a mess and I just can't shake it I just can't change what I am
Everything in my closet is black white and red most of my homeys was bosses but got life or dead Now I move in their shadows but I got the mic and bread but this life it seem your destiny is for a knife or lead
Yes I was brought up in a Christian house but my mother marrying a Muslim threw the Christian out And what they did to Malcom X threw the Islam out so my homies with money seemed to be the glistenin’ route
What I found was funerals and I found they was real friends but I paid attention and then I found they was real men
Taking care of their families automatically built in riskin’ their life in the street as long as the wheels spin So what I gather from it is simply my prerogative I only wish the organization was mo positive I maintain and continue to gain thangs I bust and I claim Strange but I’m reppin’ the gang bang
(CHORUS) And I can't give up what I'm in love with I guess I'm a mess and I just can't shake it I just can't change what I am
(1st Verse) A wise man told me evil was lurking and if you found it try your best to not put yourself around it Cause when you in it you tend ta push it to the limit but then it’s the sin you begin it then wish that you stayed grounded
I went all over the world and I done been thru it at the beginning I knew I wouldn’t give in to it But temptation oh what a sensation woman I’m embracin’ so many of them waitin, contemplatin’ how to get fornication at ya door when it’s late with the motivation of satan
So they say but things go they way and it’s mo ta pay told her hey you’re the phase fo today But lust it sets in and crush ya chest in for dust you’re destined If drugs are let in enough ta nest in, prolly make you cuss your best friend and next kin cause you let s. e. x. win
You mean to tell me you can fight this land wit brightness and walk the path of a righteous man? Yo I wanna believe that itchin’ ta see that if a positive person can shake the negative feedback that this life has ta offer when it’s faster what a disaster if you didn’t obey the master Cause that’s mutiny it would be new ta me if you was on tour wit Tecca N9ne and still you can be
(CHORUS) Holy holy – if you lived in another would you Know me know me – I know you’ll be strong but you been gone a while I know that you’re my child So I pullin’ for ya Don’t you owe me – ya soul and if ya know it won’t cha Show me show me – you can see me if you look above tha Clouds – you’re holier than Thou – so I’ll say it for you
(2nd Verse) How can I move the crowd without losin’ out on my faith Lucifer outta the way Or maybe he don’t even exist I ain’t gotta trip off getting’ hookers outta my system See that’s how he tricks em get em sippin then a big ole mickey he slips em
I wonder why music soothes the savage soul people can lose it when we lack control Really get used to livin fast and so we smash the women and then bypass they sould They believin’ everything we breathin’ half of us is Jesus the other half a heathen
And how we get the bad half out we pray the lord will cast that out Hope he got blessing left and pass dat out and if we travelin an pass that route Keep us under ya graces in places where we have that doubt And where I stand he’s pointing at me but it’s wit my hand
I need your holier than I am I am
(VERSE 1 INTRO) I know you dislike coming here but what these sessions are for Aaron is so you can release all the hostility that you hold inside yourself I just want you to relax and keep in mind that this is a safe place so feel free to curse, cry or any other emotion that might occur during today’s visit These sessions are confidential. I’m the only one here to listen and not to judge I’m just here to help you bring the things that are bottled up within out
(1st Verse) Fuck everybody who doubted me and said my movement’s a fallacy I’m loud and these pussies don’t even know how to be This is the rowdy me straight malicious and coudy me, demons have crowded me and I really gotta get em up out of me
Yawl ain’t never known what’s really inside of my dome played like I’m weak when I’m strong so I can peep the ones wrong They obsolete cause I’m gone here’s a speech to condone I got the beast in my bones and you bout to reap the unknown
I had every women you saw Tecca N9na hang wit most of they friends they see daily I dug out and came wit How could I do this cause my brain it stay on insane shit never can a nigga say no names but it’s hella pain to retain this Black’s the blood in my veins how can I cleanse it or drain this? Disaster was in my lane but a nigga pinned it and framed it After me no one thang will remain on the Strange list have to leave out wit a bang stuck off in the rain now I hang bitch
(CHORUS) What more can I say to you I talk until my face is blue I don't look like I'm crazy do I Do you feel me it's my last words
What more can I say to you I talk until my face is blue I don't look like I'm crazy do I Can you hear me it's my last words
(VERSE 2 INTRO) Talk about some of the things that really eat away at you like your career, your music. And don’t hold back Aaron cause again these sessions are to extract the things that can possibly make you explode
(2nd Verse) When yaw listen to my music I think yaw take it lightly but I been raw since the beginning just ask my Uncle Ikey He will tell you royalty’s been planted deep in my psyche all you peasants hail the king just call me Aaron Almighty So when you critique my music you sound like fools to me and I don’t think you deserve to hear another jewel from me
The industry cheated me repeatedly cruel so now I act conceited guess you needed no grooves from me I’ve had it I’m tired mane you niggas is fired mane cause you me and Travis was pose ta inherit the entire thang
I’m normal I’ve never admired fame I’m just famous cause I’m a fuck up and yaw desired pain So don’t talk to me when you see me awfully’s how you treat me off of me everybody leave me it costed me never was it easy
So say goodbye to the bad guy a nigga don’t have anymore to see you this might be the last time ya hear a bad guy like Tecca N9ne baby let me tell you
(CHORUS) What more can I say to you I talk until my face is blue I don't look like I'm crazy do I Do you feel me it's my last words
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