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| 2. |
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<i>[Tech N9ne Talking]</i>
Yo Turn this shit up a little bit Juan So these motherfuckers can feel what I'm saying Yea, like that (Monstah!) <i>[Repeat 6 times]</i> <i>[Tech N9ne]</i> When I was 5 years old I relized there was a road At the end, will I get Pots of gold Kidergarden teacher knew I was impossible Gots to grow dick quick To cock the hoe Evil breed We smoke weed without seeds Do dirty deeds Beat foul fiends What the need Walk around with a switch blade In 6th grade You'll get a blade If you display you a bitch Or Mitch Bade Have you ever Sold a preacher Crack on sunday Fucked your teacher? 7th grader Under bleachers Loosing data Smokin reefer Hostla migo, hostla laygo Santa Fe hoes After I pop, I stop and lay low Damn clown from kan town Many man found Theres a monster breeding Nigga stand down! (Monstah <i>[x3]</i>) <i>[Chorus]</i> If you wanna act like me (Monstah) You gotta pop a gat like me (Monstah) Makin niggaz skat like me (Monstah) Dumpin hella crack like me (Monstah) You can always act like me (Monstah) But you gotta be black like me (Monstah) Keep huddled to your gat tightly (Monstah) Cuzz he just might be (Monstah!) <i>[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne:]</i> It must be in my blood It must be in my soul Im musty in the mud Im dusty in my clothes Dont trust me I'ma scrub Dont fuck with me I'm cold Im quick to hold a grude Dont touch me, I might explode Im made for wrong I spent too many days alone Blaze the bong Too many survalance homes And niggaz shittya Hit me ya Bitch I'm aa into ya Ass, just pass But leave the clamitiea <i>[Don Juan]</i> What kinda nigga take X But never heard of safe sex What kinda nigga never think of learnin Make his momma suck dick while he burnin <i>[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]</i> Who dat nigga drinkin liquar While Slim Shady bumpin Who shot dem niggaz down On land and 80 somethin, (TECH N9NE!) Them drug dealers, who think they know where evil lurks now Whos that commiting sexual acts on church ground? <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> <i>[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]</i> Momma never knew wassup She never knew id turn beast When I grew up She never thought that id go nuts I hang with niggaz from the hood Who still dont give a fuck Im a creature from the black platoon Pass the shroom Blast to the moon WIth half the room Still everyone knows I been a bad boy Fuckin little orian, forrest hill cemetary The defintion of a bad boy Use to hit niggaz for runnin into us Never had joy,And I Never ever really had toys So I started playing with AK's Making hella noise Who killed fetuses Who needed this GHB to get heated Immediate We get weeded then some concieded shit Many more coming Because, Because, Because Its dark off in Kansas City The Land of Oz <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> <i>[Tech N9ne Talking]</i> Thats real Thats just a piece This is just a little piece of the story Got much much more to tell y'all! <i>[Chorus]</i> |
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[Verse 1]
I aint never paid no chick to thrust Me, I never paid no woman to help me bust Me, I never needed no other chick to clutch Cuzz nina was living hella matrimony Its a must Never ever payed and came with lust My aims for trust Cuzz my womans pain is enough Dont want my marrige ending stranger then us But just here recently My brains corrupt One night my niggaz took me to the strip club Bazookas Everybody know the name of the kinda shit I'm use ta Seduca, so that means there was no clothes Got my eyes open wide Like I'm on No Doz Look at these bozos Givin double 0's for hoe shows I was cool I was drinkin my juice Wasnt really in the mood Till I was approached by a beautiful angel In the nude But I flipped my top When she sat that butter skin on my lap I was shocked Lips locked Feelin like my heart stopped She was hot! She was Carmen Electra in the chest Alliya by the waist Jennifer Lopez in the ass But she was an angle 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 my hand And led me to the land Where a man could forget about all his problems at hand The scent of a woman She wearing shenell, hypnotized by the smell A glimpse of hell and bodily melt down Is what I felt now I cam with 500 Tryin to keep it all But she want it At the ATM to get 4 more Thats for you and me, now bitch lets go Hevenly cant descibe this woman Beyond that, I feel the area bump and grind Like combat No penetration Its funny She didnt kiss me or fuck me But got away with all my money S.H.E. [Chorus - repeat 4X] Took everything that I had Made me want sex hella bad! [Verse 2] The next day my wifes checking the account She said your only bringing 4,000 a month So last night you spent 1,00 on what? A new piece of equipment For the studio But she wont ever really know That I spent it on another nude show I close my self in the bathroom Lean over the stool And grabbed my middle section tight Thinkin about the way she made me feel that night I had alot of fun Then I got one, and another one, and another one I went back that night, and the next night Repeated here I come Wife pissed cuzz I depleted all our funds She left me and moved back with her moms Im borrowing money from all my homies I know that I'm wrong But this bitch was the bomb Im paying the bills at bazookas I slip my finger through her g-sting It was tight She told the bouncers Now I'm in a fist fight You put on how you love me And how you like it rough like me All these motherfuckers and your man Cant love you enough like me I lost my life for you, my wife for you I miss you So I'm sitting outside the club every night for you Thats right for you, shit [Chorus] - 6 times (Seductive Human Erotica!) - 5x HAHAHAHA |
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| 1:30 |
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<i>[Intro - Tech N9ne (Taken from S.H.E.)]</i>
I got the idea to do this next one right after the S.H.E. shit happened So my nigga Kaliko came through and blew this shit! You might have heard it on our shows, it's a little skit called Save Yourself All Kaliko, no backround singer or nothing, you know what I'm sizzlin It was writen and produced by me, Krizz, and Icy Roc It's called Save Yourself, check it out <i>[Big Krizz Kaliko]</i> You can't get my money hoe, you're scheming on my wealth How about getting a j-o-b then you can save yourself I don't know why these hoes are always in my face for money Gran Rice, Kutt, and Tech N9ne said save yourself. Save yourself Gran Rice, Kutt, and Tech N9ne said save yourself <i>[Applause]</i> |
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| 5. |
| 5:39 |
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Wicked wicked
Now it's on <i>[echos]</i> <i>[Short Nitty]</i> I murder your whole city Nigga like Frank Nitty's hideous as idiots Niggas betta get respect when I flex Comin tech flows like amphibians From here to the Carribeans Unexplored territories like Venus Niggas never seen the teen the teams keenest Bury ya mind like Zimas Infared beamers keep ya posse on my penis <i>[Tech N9ne]</i> Now it's on Wickeds in this da link a mid to west flex Did a piss To this bitch who dis this cl-ick Bliss is hangin that bitch by the clitoris You get spit on Shit on Hit on Get on the dick of this Sl-ick niggaRA But you can always call the Nina A killer in America Amerikilla <i>[Short Nitty]</i> I got skills to kill Like overdosin pills Blood spills for million dollar bills You can't try to peel this Or feel the illness Of a nigga that's comin out real (real) I don't know why Nigga you livin a lie A plus I despise those who try A nigga like I this high and fly and sly Mid west side so you just might die <i>[Tech N9ne]</i> Check it out I murder these hoes, Hercules flows My shit carries on like hepatitis So don't bites me An enemy Gimme no fuckery foul like (what) Now I gotta cock it to re-write it I might just Make a nigga bite dust When I bust plus Can maybe feels great Can it be ill? yes Sanity kills a real nigga but still I wreckin like I'm a Deville The best, the NINE!, correct, BURN! Now it's your turn You must LEARN! Misery niggas the craze like 24 gang niggas on SHERM! When it's on I be heated like a hot comb Tell these punk muthafuckas to leave me alone When I'm in the zone you get blown away Get the clothes away Mitch Bade niggas cause it's on today <i>[Chorus 18x]</i> Now it's on <i>[Lejo]</i> Now let me smoke and choke Let these niggas know that Lejo ain't brought no jokes Nigga betta learn the ropes We like costra nostra And'll fuck around and cut yo' throat Decapitation facin devastation nations when they ragin can't stop this Nigga you can catch a fist And you can rest in piss But the diss and you thought I missed I'm indestructable and untouchable Ain't givin a fuck about what you know I don't love no hoe, I don't mug no mo But I'm still collectin my other dough Now peep the rawness my rhymes is flawless Fools get tossed for tryin to floss like bosses People can call this the clique wit no losses Cause a nigga can flow from September to August Deeper than seven seas, colder than no degrees Niggas is easy to get down on ya knees When you fuckin wit rhymes like these I 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 wit the plan I stand from Kansas And this weed enhances scandalous dances What is in my hands will take yo last glances Fuckin wit a technicality, that's what it gotta be Nigga sittin on the side of me My mentality makes fatality reality Split yo anatomy, assault and battery Niggas pray to God we stop, we won't though Askin who's on the top, they don't know But don't no muthafucka in the muthafuckin western muthafuckin hemisphere really want Joe Associated with a deadly force we got codes Deeper than morse Sounds like (noise) And needle points bullet shoot through a horse So of course I'm leavin niggas dead like a corpse <i>[Gun shot then a pause...]</i> <i>[Tech N9ne]</i> Don't test me Biatchres Another collorialism I came up wit the bitch deep this twist Betta hurry pick a position I do for when you niggas submited to Amerikilla did it and then I I quit it I flip in a minute I'ma get them rellish lips You can't sell us dip We gettin high off K bombay (bombay) Packin hella heat like Pompay (Pompay) Itch-made abay igga-may anyway I get ill when I feel like, gettin biz You know what that is? I know what that is When I be rippin eveybody know what that is Rewind, SLEMET, NIET, HAA, HEEEH!! If anybody wanna catch this I just said fuck demons and I got pit backwards And that's bomb futuristic attack shit Match this Takes hella practice To rips scripts nigga gotta be thug I gotta make this shit make sense so I can say 'made it ma' Top of the world Gimme life or give me death Death becomes evil like asmodious I gotta a melodious flow It becomes podious changeable Untameable angel Anghellic Bustin like a Magnum, Tom Selleck Advisary terror Sick of loosin money in Harris Mac assasin like Anotonio Banderas How many niggas you know I bust style 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 But these niggas don't wanna flex wit Tech when the heat is on Nigga Now it's on <i>[Chorus]</i> |
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| 6. |
| 4:11 |
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<i>[Intro]</i>
I'm just a young boy, trying to get my money on Making music in K.C., he-he-he-he-he But Mitch Bade nigga's, wanna hate Techa Nina, And they won't stop fucking with me, so I'ma fuck wit nigga's Na-na-na-na-na, you can not fuck with That nigga Tech N9ne, coming wit that rough shit Them niggas know that I deserve it when they heard it Had the nerve to say its nothing, nigga, so I got to bust this Be Jealous, This is dedicated to all ya'll hater's Be Jealous, I see ya'll watching me when I walk in the club Be Jealous, This is dedicated to all Mitch Bader's Be Jealous, You mother fucker's ain't showing Tech Nina no love <i>[Verse 1]</i> Fuck Muh-Fuckers, buck Muh-Fuckers And the pain come nigga with a bang, I'ma killer, better duck Muh-Fucker Watch you standing on? (Nada) What you claim to bone? (Nada) What you plan to own? (Nada) That 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 hoe's in the club with Tech given blowjobs in the back How many niggas really worry bout scars? How many niggas wanna become a wuss? Fuck with a nigga like Tech and a buzz Right to the head and the grave is dug Mean Mugs, nigga's ain't never seen love So they stream blood while I fiend bub full of green shrubs And mushrooms, I bust rooms, open a custom To float across the ocean with verbal motion the notion is boasting I'm hoaking with jealous, mother fuckers embellish But you can't say I ain't ready for fame, yonks, and relish <i>[Chorus]</i> Be Jealous, when you see me on the T.V. Screen whiling 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 bumy wit bitches around me Ha-ha, mother fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) Ha-ha, mother fucker, ha-ha (he-he-he-he) Ha-ha, mother fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma kick that shit <i>[Verse 2]</i> No more stalling, I'ma start prowling on niggas, growling on niggas And we smiling 'cause the Villain album went six thousand on niggas In Kansas City alone, we packed the dome with Mike and Liddy alone In the west side, Lee Jone, Milly Mal, I left you but it's a pity you're gone Niggas ain't know mine, 'cause they know it, and I'ma do it big That's why the Techa Nina never ever got a problem getting a gig 'cause I rip shit they liked (chea), I flip shit you make right (chea) When I spit shit, I get rich quick, and make hits from doctors they liked (chea) 9 millimeter guns, gonna be the one, making a million, when I come Never gonna be the bum, where I come from, niggas better get some Tried to be right to these niggas, tried to be nice to these niggas So now its time for Nine Godzilla to make mice of these niggas You envy me, 'cause your bitch play Techa 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? Alright, I'll leave, but when I come back it's gonna be 20 G's a verse, nigga <i>[Chorus]</i> Be Jealous, when you see me on the T.V. Screen whiling 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 bumy wit bitches around me Ha-ha, mother fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) Ha-ha, mother fucker, ha-ha (he-he-he-he) Ha-ha, mother fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma kick that shit <i>[Verse 3]</i> 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 grits Agony, don't be speaking my name, I know I fucked up On a personal tip, but if you niggas talking about you better rap, mother fuckers better duck And if any of you niggas over there on the inside, infiltrating me and my rouges Them niggas don't give no fucks about how many Tech N9ne units sold And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I'm kicking it in Lee Joes log Lee Joe'll tell you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog! And that justice mother fuckers won't quit, saying The Calm Before The StormA?A?A? aint shit We killed yall when 96-97, when about when the new shit hit And I heard niggas said I was washed up, said the Tech N9ne flow was sleep That's probably why I got new shit in new movies like Digging In Water and Its Too Deep Niggas be jealous, tie you up and beat you down to a bloody pulp son Got my villains 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 mother fuckers to suck one <i>[Chorus]</i> Be Jealous, when you see me on the T.V. Screen whiling 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 bumy wit bitches around me Ha-ha, mother fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) Ha-ha, mother fucker, ha-ha (he-he-he-he) Ha-ha, mother fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma kick that shit |
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| 5:11 |
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Follow me to the world of racism
<i>[Verse 1:]</i> 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 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 I went in to get some petroleum rodeo circus These trashy mothafuckers 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 "Aww this is lovely" 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 "We're the type of boys that kill coons by the hour Nigger one God, one race, seig heil white power" I said "fuck you Bill Recio you spacey ho, I heard racists 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 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 motherfuckers bled <i>[x24]</i> <i>[Chorus x2]</i> Rednecks 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 <i>[Verse 2:]</i> 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 it must be the bandana I wear saying black owned See 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" Paid it no mind now it's lunch time I'm eating 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 Fuck it I'ma 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 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 motherfucker he's following me from afar Pulled over like an idiot jumped out and said what's happenin' We started scraping he cut me with his knife I took his knife there goes your life god forgive me Because I slit his redneck, now all that's left is a fuckin' dead peck <i>[Chorus x2]</i> Rednecks 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 <i>[Verse 3:]</i> 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 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 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 motherfuckin' surface worms Be warned all fronts got the right to fall once And the racists be the ones we call dunce Down to die for my love so before you cease us You gotta (what?) crucify me like Jesus leave us rednecks |
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| 8. |
| 5:24 |
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Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, HOOOOO! I hate you Can't stand you Despise you Detest you <i>[Chorus:]</i> Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infection crowds 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 Grinch I smell your stinch And it is you I so despise <i>[Tech N9ne:]</i> I can't stand yo persona, the drama, yo marijuana, or yo momma I really despise yo ama so comma I disapo who you honor I see what you people can offer I wonder what mommy taught ya If it was up to me the G I wanna sought ya, caught ya, and then offed ya I hate what you become Hate you have your freedom Hate watchin your reruns Hate givin you refunds I call em how I see em When I see scum I free from The legions Cerebrum I see none See your just really dumb Hate seein your whores Hate cleanin your floors Hate doin your chores Won't be in your awards Funk being your whore Hunks being of course You punks being endorsed Chumps being assured Dumped being divorced To test you like a sickness I bet you'd like to lick this From Texas right to Memphis Built with ex dykes 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 yo wake <i>[Chorus:]</i> Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infection crowds 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 Grinch I smell your stinch And it is you I so despise <i>[Tech N9ne]</i> We're livin in the cold age Road rage Dark no Sole No way Jose Cuearvo There goes yo day Every scare Everywhere Knows bogay This life is too soft Haters more true talk I hate the way that you cough Hate you when you blew off You coofa Your crueler So cool off If we were arm and arm in handcuffs my arm I would rather chew off So many reasons why I can't stand you The man who's scam is to ban you Cram you in the can underland in Grand View Damn you if you stand near my fam I slam you Samhein Champaign your family and you I'm a monster when it comes to you Conquer every one of you Trade tours Paid for Your neighbor Cause they whores Pray for Decor Cause your state will create race wars <i>[Chorus:]</i> Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infection crowds 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 Grinch I smell your stinch And it is you I so despise <i>[Tech N9ne]</i> I hate you when you destroy buildings And kill millions Of children From black white Chinese Cicilian I thrill When you feel sin Dealin drugs to billions Awaiting your death Miserable until then I wanna put my Rebox And get on top of his esophagus And watch the Appocolypse drop him in Necropolis Never was menogamus Doggin is Your botherin all of us Gotta get loose from those to ex to soddomus I hate what you stand for Hate all your scandals When your life's baned for I will not burn a candle The way you live is not easy to handle You vandals toss 666 in your blood sample Yo 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 Grinch This song is dedicated to the evil people <i>[Chorus: 2x]</i> Look away from me when you see me Never look into my eyes Your infection crowds 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 Grinch I smell your stinch And it is you I so despise |
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| 4:55 |
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| 10. |
| 5:25 |
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<i>[1st Verse]</i>
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 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. 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. 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 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. <i>[Chorus]</i> I'm a psycho baby It's about to drive me crazy Backwards <i>[Repeat 2 times]</i> <i>[2nd Verse]</i> 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 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' 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 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 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? <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[(Repeat 2 times) Backwards]</i> <i>[3rd Verse]</i> 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 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 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 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 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? <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[(Repeat 4 times) Backwards]</i> |
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| 4:42 |
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F.R.E.A.K! this is for my tail cloppers, males stalkers, ass shaker, cash makers, who blast vegas, yo this is for the freaks baby patite ladys even my sellulite ladys, this is tech n9ne baby! when i was five years old my uncle snuck me into a drive in show, got in without paying i hid behind jimmy and babe row, a triple ex flick diddnt even know what i was in for. yo i seen some things that made me feel kida funny inside, i seen some things that my momma wouldnt want me to see at this size, i seen some stuff home boyz in the back were huffin and puffin windows foggy didnt know when i came of age id be gluttin for muffins homeboy when i seen this i really mean this (i was really shocked) and my team mate was really fiendish (it got really hot) fealing blanket a lil squimish (i didnt want it to stop) my uncle said now chance dont piss your pants evrybody laughed that was there to watch. went back to school yo the next day, didnt look at home girlz, the same way, started askin neighbors can they girlz come out to play instead of hide and go seek its hide and go get it with no delay. i grew this thing called freaky aw sex on my brain its was the best thing, i cought it when i was young and aunry just a baby havin nasty dreams. i heard it was a zodiac thing they say scorpios are know to be freaks, i see somthing lookin good i say dwaam (dwaam)and when i see that ass hop i get gee!(get gee!) time kept on movin on my shellish clothes, fly looking at young girlyz singing a tailess woe, i already sinning hopin that hell is cold, n9ne lost his virginity when he was twelve years old with a girl name marleen, me and her were starving, for eachother under the covers cooped up like sardins, my hard thing started barging thaught it was retarded when it spit on her we started to arguing. heres a message to the young folks, (dont try this at home) dont start in earlie 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, id put on a non lubircated condom cuz it could be on at any hour. and my brain is like a disease,(disease) i see a fine girl walking by im on her like freaze(freaze,freaze) i aint got to let her know im right here so i got chease(chease,chease) all she gotta do is look into my eyez get her hypnotised and watch her open them legs. i grew this thing called freaky aw sex on my brain it was the best thing. i caught it when i was young and aunry just a baby havin nasty dreams, i heard it was a zodiac thing they say scorpios are known to be freaks, i see somthin looking good i say dwaam(dwaam) and when i see that ass hop i get gee(get gee). now adayz im up up in adult clubs (i can not shake it) pretty women i wanna givem more love (i cannot fake it) freaky viris who got me off of lust when (thats when you bring us) got me lovin really big bustin (that cunnalingus) i still be watchin pornos eatin digornos my hormones been running wild since the day i was borno tossed ya funky donkey in the kitchen and my posta on the sink we breaking dishes micheal dougles and glen closa do you really wanna get up in the bed with a pshyco sex fiend, and if you dont wanna do it in the flesh we can do it in a wet dream im gonna get up in ya brain no pain it'll be me and you (cha cha) in a minute before i get in it, im gonna telk you boo what i really wanna do i wanna hhhiiiiyyyaaa eat you out (gibberish musice played backwords) i grew this thing called freaky aw sex on my brain it was the best thing, i caught it when i was young and aunry just a baby havin nasty dreams i heard i was a zodiac thing they say scorpio's are know to be freaks i see somthing looking good i say dwaam(dwaam) and when i see that ass hop i get gee(get gee) SCORPIO AQUARIUS GEMINI CANCER LEO VIRGO LIBRA TAURUS CAPRICORN SAGITTARIUS PISCES ARIES I SEE SOMTHIN LOOKING GOOD I SAY DWAAM, AND WHEN I SEE THAT HOP I GET GEE. |
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I really don't have to tell you much about this one
Because the song is like the song is like self-explanatory You know what I mean? It's called My Own Hell Story about me, and Midwest side, and Hog style Records And people around me, and my wife, and stuff like that Pretty personal Real ruff copy It's the only one we got You know what I mean? I think y'all really love the story People are nosy and want to know about my life so check this out This is called, 'My own hell' produced by Don Juan Nigga, my life is straight conflict When all I want to do is kick it hard and make bomb shit Every perimeter I enter is infested with a sinner Seems like I'm losing and never coming out the winner Shit, I'm the only one kicking it Everyone else plotting and scheming But yet they never listen when I say I'm a little piece of love and a pit full of demons Midwest side was record company comprised of all friends Who grew up together and shared ends Nobody stepped on nobody's toes Don Juan was executive producer, Juan had beats I had flows Scoob and Txx Will did promotion Got it where Mitch Bade was the shit and 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 Q told us to wait on putting the record out indy 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 were elated So now we on the road to L.A. and it was live Till we got to Quincy's and Don Juan to Scooby and them to wait outside That's when the tension started to build Niggaz started feeling unappreciated and then shit got real '97 Quincy called back for me and Juan I told my Rogue Dog niggaz just to remain calm I'm 'bout to make it so we can bling, get us nice things And then Don Juan said, "Let's mash for our dreams" Scooby didn't like the way he spent his money on promos T-shirts and money to make room for logos He thought he wasn't appreciated, Midwest side depreciated Gone for the summer and everybody waited Bakarii didn't like the fact he was down with Mitch Bade He felt that he should be the next nigga to get paid Txx Will got tired of being lectured On distribution so the anted up and started Hog style Records My niggaz wanted me to ride Hell yeah I'm down, Tecca Nina's on both sides Hog style's like fuck 'em, 'cuz they didn't believe in 57 Midwest side's the same, but the love, I'm trynna find my way to heaven Yo This is my own hell, nigga this is my own hell Just trynna make my records sell Off in my own hell, nigga this is my own hell We want to Cali to hook with QD3 They wanted the superstar to be me Kicked it with big Q off in the wild wild west they signed me to Quest Didn't know I was in for some more perspective mess Quest fighting Midwest side over a single All the way from the love angel to Chris Cringle CEO of Midwest side fighting QD over my budget QD fighting quest 'cuz he never loved it Warner Bros fighting back and forth with my artists 'Cuz the bitch who's handling money is retarded Quest don't like Midwest side, QD3 don't like Quest And I'm sitting in the middle depressed Warner Bros send me four Gs a month I'm kickin' it at parties, liquor, weed, and cunts When everybody's fussing and fighting I'm suffering peacefully like novacaine That's because I didn't know the game Midwest side, Juan, and QD3, Q W E S T fighting over me Sway and Tech fighting Q over a check he didn't pay but I suffer Yeah, I suffer at the end of the day Yo This is my own hell, nigga this is my own hell Just trynna make my records sell Off in my own hell, nigga this is my own hell My female friends started not to like my woman When they found my marriage was comin' My wife didn't like my friends from the get go She say them bitches ain't nothing But fucking famous rapper niggaz for the grip hoes Wifey don't like me hanging out with E and Beans 'Cuz when we be seeing E and Beans wifey be seeing things Beans don't like Sheryl 'cuz Sheryl fine a hell And Beans things Sheryl will take the dick to show and tell Sheryl don't like Beans 'cuz Beans rude She wish Beans would go back to Chicago with her dude Sayin' he don't like Dr. Wick But Dr. Wick don't give a shit Zany got Nicky waiting for the hit Wifey study entire 'cuz something look fishy 'Cuz all my relations iffy iffy Wifey thinks Big ? would try to fuck Big ? knew if he try wifey was down to buck Now all these niggaz in my rhyme are my people No one can save them not even a steeple could make the equal You're all my sisters, my brothers, but I'm tired of mediating I'mma sit back and watch y'all kill each motherfucking other Yo This is my own hell, nigga this is my own hell Just trynna make my records sell Off in my own hell, nigga this is my own hell This is my own hell, nigga this is my own hell Just trynna make my records sell Off in my own hell, nigga this is my own hell |
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| 5:07 |
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All hail to the N9NE!!
You punks thought it was over for me? I should prevail a institation All of the high exalted punks TechN9neee! Move something Do something Scream something AIGHHHTT Cruelsome Gruesome Hoodlums I... V-I-C-T-O-R-Y <i>[Chorus]</i> I'm still climbin Niggaz be rhyming While they gain lip with me So you can keep hatin Now they want me makin Swimming in Victory <i>[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]</i> Yo yo They thought it was over But I gots to bust Call them foes Stealing flows That they got from us What We coming through your city with lots of lust Get the dough get ya hoes then we knock them up and cut Still clowning Jealousy be frowning Keep in the street pounding Haters that be downing Y'all Keep houndin Looking for new sounds That nina done put down Well hey baby you found em We "Victors" Invested in big Wars We coming to get yours We hit till it get sore We spit Acrobatical Never simple schematical Vivid liquid compatible Shrooms X's and Aderals Thought Anghellic wouldn't make it We take it Every time we get your girly butt naked Real melons Still Heaven Still Hellen Still bellin through the city With them class ain't felons At that bar with it The fans know it how we are with it Carobulou with a Church Hill cigar with it Don't never far get it Woman getting targeted Six hundred cars with it Tech is coming hard with it <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> I'm still climbin Niggaz be rhyming While they gain lip with me So you can keep hating Now they wanna make it Swimming in Victory <i>[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]</i> All I wanna see is broads with us Strange hella odd niggaz Roll with them hard Hitters That would mob with us So god get us Player haters that squab with us They bob with us Cause the Techa-Nina is bizarre lecture I'm A (WHAT?!) Party And a Muhani And a punani cannibal Can nobody calm me The killa Dahni is a Zombie and Ho Ladies on the dance floor Let yo homey make you touch your toes Skip them foes Strike a pose Hot as hell Grab your chicken head by the tail A lot of tail Can generate you a lot of mail I'm the victorious You the big time Ya gal took my lizard and licked him And my twins she kissed 'em (MUAHH) So tell me how this Tune sounds You love it so never tune the Boom down You never thought we be some scholars With shrooms round Mexican woman And now we ballers And poon hounds <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> I'm still climbing Niggaz be rhyming While they gain lip with me So you can keep hatin Now they want me makin Swimming in Victory <i>[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]</i> Haha Yo Thats why your mama got a big 'ol butt (OH YEAH) And your sister got a big 'ol butt (OH YEAH) Says your mama and your sister had a big 'ol butt To help the nina bust a big 'ol nut (OH YEAH) I'm the King (king) Niggaz that know it Thats why they want me in the Ring (ring) Hoping I blow up but I love the cream (cream) Is what I mean (mean) No matter what kind of lyrics you like Tech N9ne fans don't want to hear it tonight All hail to my jail homies Cameron, Moberly, Boomville You can bet we soon will Bump head A wise man once said Everybody want go heaven But nobody want dead Numb heads If they diss the Vette Break the mother fuckers down if they disrespect The Tech This is Victory cause I gets the check I leave you player haters glistening wet PUNK BITCH <i>[Chorus 4x]</i> I'm still climbin Niggaz be rhyming While they gain lip with me So you can keep hatin Now they want me makin Swimming in Victory |
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<i>[Hook]</i>
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 <i>[Tech N9NE - Verse 1]</i> 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 <i>[Bakarri]</i> 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 <i>[Tech N9NE]</i> 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 <i>[Bakarii]</i> Without your click <i>[Tech N9NE]</i> Nigga run With a quickness <i>[Bakarii]</i> Get away quick But you better not slip <i>[Tech N9NE]</i> Better off with a Bianca Than be stuck <i>[Bakarii]</i> 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 <i>[Tech N9NE]</i> Camouflage it But I can see you acting Like a bitch Which are the symptoms Of a nigga named Mitch <i>[Hook]</i> Have you Ever met a nigga Who was pie sprung It's a lot of slicky niggas Where I come from There's another missile catcher Just like 'em His name is Mitchell Bade Mitchell Bade If a Mitch is in your mist You best to check one And be ret to go for milli When the next one comes If that nigga Got a foot off Off in his rectum His name is Mitchell Bade Mitchell Bade <i>[Tech N9NE - Verse 2]</i> Last night I gotta page From Bianca <i>[Bakarii]</i> 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 <i>[Hook]</i> 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 If a Mitch is in your mist You best to check one And be ret to go for milli When the next one comes If that nigga Got a foot off Off in his rectum His name is Mitchell Bade Mitchell Bade <i>[Tech N9NE - Verse 3]</i> 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 <i>[Hook]</i> 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 If a Mitch is in your mist You best to check one And be ret to for milli When the next one comes If that nigga Got a foot off Off in his rectum His name is Mitchell Bade Mitchell Bade |
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[Intro]
The strangest, straight derangest, start it J, start it J Uh, MidWest Side, IIIDQ found laughin [Verse 1] Lets get it on, raps new phenomenon Hitt'em up with the flips Rupture your dome Calm down, you say me song sound like Butch? You say I'm washed up? Nigga what!? This is when I kick it with this rhythm-simplistic Fuck dem 9 rhymes, make them go blind every time On that cannabis, edist, not for a weak mind But the mind of a gauge On stage cuzz minimum wage has me on maximum rage Page mac, lets scrap, the conniseur of rap See me, come tight like a pig in a bikini Please! All emcees know I be on my Q's and P's Even Run-D.M.C. is on a deadly disease High voltage, take a look at the psychosis Deranged, I claim, let me explain Fatrocious, flows be cocked from KC to Wisconsin My killer flow makes me jerk my Johnson [Verse 2] Mushroom headed keeps me pathetic, But the ? Treating life like I'm moving bombay Brother with the ganja stickin it Gonna stick it if you let it Come here, no come? I'll run dancing Just call me the strangest, straight G, bombay Distinguish the fuck of shit From hip-hop comes this Apocoflips got control of your hips Its venomous, how the rap metamorphasis MC corpsesis around me They found me jacuzzin with my sorcerists Fire up the paper & get blowed Then roll to a spot with bianca Then bust holes in these hoes Cuzz they want to kill me like they killed Bruce Lee On the set, no shit Told my bianca that's what she gets Middle West flex flows, mics to sex those Middle West flesh holes, insane games Never that plane Jane [Verse 3] I give myself a see-section With a rusty jagged weapon Bungee wit 100 feet of slack IN front of my kids with no discretion Strange days like Julia Lewis and Angela Bassett in a casket Trippin with the 9 Get your brain blown like a head gasket Missouri is in the house for the '99 shot Futuristic ladies love me a whole whole lot When demons try to do me too They know they wicked So I bust if you ain't down with IIIDQ Who are you!?! Neena Tech, respect, MidWest Side For life, grab a mic, and flip it like a dyke The soundlab got my microchip screwed Mounfunction, ?, now I'm cool Pain givers, slang spitters, hang niggas, insane triggas no shame, aim triggas, brain splitters, game quitters? NO! Grey liver niggas, narcotical strange nigga! |
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Come on my music make her snake away
my music make her creep away my music make her sneak away every single day The club scene is filled wit cats who mug mean my thug team is Skatterman and Snug Brim Krizz and Grant and Kutty be my buddies wit slug beams. Joe and Nick and catty Matty open your bloodstreams. Snake ya make ya broad disrespect ya break I break the One N9ne grace to face wit pace ya hates the way I make raps erase ya hearts on brace so he takes echinecea I ain't come to talk about you and your girl man if I tell him what I know he'll do the earl thing It's a pity how your living in your city and your kitty is kicking wit me getting grimy and gritty aight klown I know how this might sound I heard your womans peeping I'm coming wit tight klowns we can fight now or else you can just pipe down why am I even talking to you right now I don't know what who she creep wit no I don't know who else she sleeps wit no All I know you don't want no beef wit Strange will make ya dang chain to snake ya man He wit this chick for like 2 or 3 years she in the club getting lose of like 2 or 3 beers ya know he done shared 2 or 3 tears before now here we go again tell you be throwing and mowing and ? mumbling something bout last night wat was this cat like wanna live the fast life make the jokes let it go you can back it up and if you wanna get back wit her maybe you can patch it up She chose me to approach me to slowly poke the back out of her rode the pony and saddled her told me it didn't matter what we was ? she had a habit and was an addict and had to have it now her boyfriends on to us and he got beef wit me I ain't tripping go t my piece wit me out numbered got my peeps wit me it Rice G Tech Skatter Snug and BG so well see. I don't know what who she creep wit no I don't know who else she sleeps wit no All I know you don't want no beef wit Strange will make ya dang chain to snake ya man Its official grab your pistol she told him how we make the municipal licking crystal wit mystical how I hit it was critical then I split then I missed a few rounds tech and christen you down you fished and you found you still insist to be clowned cause here I stand the ? in town and dissing you now I spit till you frown cause you a trick and I'm bound to tell your chick to make me rich you swim in shit and you drown I have now time for the punks I dunk not eager to stick around waiting for funk to jump hes mad at the n9ne cause I put the crunk in the front you been the sherman klump how many lumps do you want still I don't really know who you talking bout if you don't get out my face you wont be walking out but in my mind I remember I sats it down and ate it soft cause I laugh when I told her wretch around and wrench it off cha I don't know what who she creep wit no I don't know who else she sleeps wit no All I know you don't want no beef wit Strange will make ya dang chain to snake ya man Yo see you all in my face I'm like what I see you all in my space I'm like what I don't know your girlfriend you heard me say so I don't know the girl then Yo see you all in my face I'm like what I see you all in my space I'm like what I don't know your girlfriend you heard me say so I don't know the girl then |
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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 <i>[X4]</i> <i>[Verse 1:]</i> 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 <i>[X4]</i> 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 <i>[X8]</i> 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. <i>[X12]</i> 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 <i>[X16]</i> <i>[Chorus:]</i> You Don't Really Wanna Step To Me We Can Do It In The Street And Get'em Up With These <i>[X4]</i> You Don't Really Wanna Fuck With Me We Can Do It In The Street And Get'em Up With These <i>[X8]</i> <i>[X4]</i> <i>[Verse 2:]</i> 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) <i>[X4]</i> 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 <i>[X4]</i> 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 <i>[X4]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus X4]</i> <i>[Verse 3:]</i> 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 <i>[X4]</i> 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 <i>[X8]</i> 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 <i>[X12]</i> 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 <i>[X16]</i> <i>[Chorus X4]</i> |
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