Tech N9Ne

[Tech talkin]
Huh, My nigga Don Juan...damn
I Been knowin you a long time nigga, heh
We did a lot of shit together man
On this music tip man
Beautiful shit we did dog
Remember when we went out to L.A. man, wit Quincy man
Made all that shit pop
Yukmouth and everybody
Dubb see and everybody
Had a lot of good times dog
Know what I'm sizzlin
But that shits about to come to an end dog
Ya know
Never have I ever crossed anybody, y'all niggas know me
The sands of time have already started to pour against you dog
So listen hard
Cuzz I'm speak real softly
Like this
[Tech N9ne]
Just think
What if I could just, just blink ya shit away
Niggas think
Because a nigga bust, I grips and grips to pay
The pain grows in fame and kangos we're changin strange hoes
Who bang in Range Roves for thangs same shows, wit lames
The rains goes will stain and insane foes who drain
And hang rows wit brains
If you brought it, that means you got it
And if you brought, that means you should have shot it
Cuzz I'm about to drop the ray and Nina
Locked to kill a liter
Proped to meaner nigga
I pop the millameter
Demarco I'm bout to spark flow ya bark so hearts wit parts
Gonna make ya heart blow (heart blow), blood
And don't be was-in, cuzz-in me buggin me
Bout dubbs I be musclin these clubs really lovin me
It hurts my nigga the hurt my nigga
But hurt my nigga is what's inspiring these spurts my nigga
At first my nigga
Used to be my homie, used to be my ace
Yellin you gonna slap the taste out my mouth
Nigga I never scare
Savoir faires everywhere
If you need me believe me its easy
To put hoes in shock to tizzie
Watch the wizzie
These glocks'll talk fa shizzie
[Hook: repeat 2X]
Some say I should worry and watch where I walk
Yada yada yada nigga, that's just talk
I'm a friend, if I was a foe, I would be
Kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-knockin at yo front door
[Tech N9ne]
Industry's faulty, idustry's salty (man)
The industry cost me, industry brought me (pain)
The industry taught me, industry caught me (strain)
And you niggas know that the industry's awfully (vain)
I ain't a snake nigga all I did is make niggas money
Wit sonny now its funny, you playa hate niggas
Over some cake the fake of a show me state nigga
In my face will be Don Juan The Great to late nigga
I don't speak a lot I peep a lot I creep a lot
And people who speakin usually weak and out for peace and no beef a lot
Remember we used to kick it like bros
Now you niggas act like bitches and hoes
Wit ya licorice souls
Tecca N9ne I got the wickedest flows
No kid in this MO, no mysery will ever get wit this Rouge
I'm pissed in this hole
Little for side a crypt in his soul
Instead of a rap I should have twisted his nose
Who kept Short Nitty from killin you (Me)
Who kept Diamond from drillin you (Me)
Whp kept villain niggas from bill dealin you (Me)
So now you can take away me and keep on talkin crazy
And I'ma let 'em know where you keep your baby
And where you stay D
[Hook]
[Tech N9ne]
You can't turn enough muthfackas against me
You can't find a harder rapper that'll convince me
I'm wit the Canties, the Ashbees, the White Bears
La Zhunes, the Harris's, and the muthafuckin Timleys
The theories, the buyers, the Kennedy's
You know the families that are known to be bad for humanity
Can he be bad, can he be tough, can he be rough
No cream puff are considered to be rough enough
Nobody likes you not even ya bitches I'm a witness
They sick of yo disrespectful way of speakin explicit
Always talkin about how big yo dick is
Betta hope Anghellic go mutli-platinum to get yo riches, blood
This is the end of men who were once friends and then
One asshole thought he was somethin
When punks bend over they get FUCKED (get fucked)
So hand over them Tech tapes or get STUCK (get stucked)
You must think I'm soft for talkin to Icey Rock bout the Nina out
I'm trippin without a doubt
I'm a tell you really is yo friend
Mail Bakari and maybe you and him can get together
And tell like it is again
It's over man, I hope you brought your novacain
I know the pain, is slowly takin over brain
So calm that mufuckin wombat
I don't need no Don Juan tracks
To come bomb on rap
[Hook]
[Tech talkin]
That's what I'm speakin on dog that's real shit
Nigga once said to me
Nigga walk around like his shit don't stink
Gonna cut ya nose off and stick up ya ass so you can smell that shit man
Ya know what I'm sizzlin
Dog...you drew first blood man
That was dog shit
You know what I'm sizzlin
That ain't no friend
Talkin bout knockin me out nigga
Ya know what are we
Yo
[Tech N9ne]
Dr. Dre here I come
Timbaland here I come
Neptunes here I come
Rik Rok here I come
Alchemist here I come
Sick Jack here I come
Boscoe here I come
Swizz Beats here I come
Trackmasters here I come
Don Juan be done

[Tech N9ne]
I'ma tell y'all a lil' story man, yaknahm'sayin? {*thunder*}
Yo this is a song about, somebody who did me wrong dawg
I thought you was my homie man.. I guess not
Fuck it...

You was supposed to be my, dawg
Homie when I first met you what was told to me was, fraud
What a shocker, and imposter, I've been crossed, I lost ya
My best friend turned out to be an enemy, that's endin me
Hidden, no sympathy, no empathy either, homie I never denied ya
Nuttin that you wanted - women? I never playa-hated
I hooked you up, booked you up from the beginning
This enemy had love for you, shared blood for ya
When ya wanted to dig I dug for ya nigga
But you a double-crosser, nasty hand-tosser
I shoulda known you was evil - when ya told me you was cool
for we could be sex fools when we under the steeple, the retrieval
I'm tryna get my life back
No more stoppin women from puttin a knife at ya cap
Remember when we was kickin it, bitches was givin it 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 kinfolks nigga, we the same complexion?
I'm stressin -- 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 wit her, you fucked it up
By lettin her know I was creepin around, with every chick in the town,
BUSTER!
I shoulda known not to trust ya
Listen I'm losin my life because of you!
I lost my life because of you! I'm losin my wife because of you!
I even had sex and a baby with the crazy bitch you introduced me to!
Now I'm straight depressed, I hate your flesh
But fate was just, belate to Tech, laid to rest
Everytime you got drawers, you made my poor little life fall
Nigga ya got balls - you ain't never had a partner like me
REAL, I never ever sold ya pipe dreams
Personal yes it might seem, nigga when you was burnin
I went to get the doctor's side cleaned
Looked out for ya health, and this is the respect I get?
Hater, ya neck I'll slit, but I cain't 'cause I'm attached to ya
And I don't know why, sometimes I wish you would just die
That would eliminate all this hurt
Maybe I could get up outta all this dirt, ya caused me
So strong, nothing could stop you, not even cerebral palsey
I can't believe it; my best homie turned on me
You musta forgot we grew up together
I'm through, life is over now, there's nothin else to do
Point the finger and blame it on you...

[Tech + (sung)]
(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 in two, you untrue, don't know what to do, I'm talkin to you (who?)
my dick...

{*chanting and thunder till fade*}

Dwamn
Everybody's off up in the place
Like Dwamn
Women throwin' booties in my face
Like dwamn
Am I teccanina you can bet that
I am
Down for wham bam thank you mam
Like dwamn
This is for all of y'all killers
Who buy my records supporting all my dogs
When I'm in your town
Can I pub crawl with y'all
Go back home with your
Silky drawers baby doll
Exodus insanus nocturnus
Never your clan cannot learn us
y'all dead cold and I'm a furnace
With hella hot burners
I vibe like no other man when
I'm in another land
Use a rubber band
I don't love her man
Bell till I bail ride till I die
Yes I'm that gang related nigga yellin' why
Haters find it hard for them to see
How hard nina be
Tell me who you came to see

(Chorus)
TechN9NE TechN9NE
Been on TV been on CD's
Who been that mystery
What's my name
TechN9NE TechN9NE
And what you gain from me
Is pain from me
Tell me who you came to see

(repeat 2x)

(2nd Verse)
Bout to bring it back boss doggin'
boss ballin' bigger than beitnam
We brop bombs
On the boulevard Bickin' it
With my biggas bubblin' bouncin'
Big bootie blacks and blonds
Ronnz from Berlin all the way
To Don Juan's
Kansas City's me front lawn
One man beyond bomb
Come with crazy shit
Get your ass on the dance floor
You lazy bitch
In order to bring the bread cream in
I got to keep them heads ringin'
You trip and you's a dead demon
No spread semen leavin'
Groupies on the bed dreamin'
Her newlywed steamin'
With the infrared beamin'
Do I have to get my gun
For this punk spit one for this punk
Villain I ain't bought
To have ta run from this punk I dump
Nigga what I keep it crunk
And cranked lumps in banks
Your girl's getting' pumped and spanked
Who you aim to be
Who you claim to be
Do you aim to be
Insane bane with me
Can you hang with me
Man claim strange with me
Dangerously
Then tell me who you came to see

(Chorus)
TechN9NE TechN9NE
Been on TV been on CD's
Who been that mystery
What's my name
TechN9NE TechN9NE
And what you gain from me
Is pain from me
Tell me who you came to see

(repeat 2x)

(3rd Verse)
You better blow that shit out
If it ain't greeny green
Better throw that shit out
Kind of funny
How I come nina stun niggas
Out of money
Then I run with a gun trigger
Get us in a club killer
When I am in it
Women give us love with 'em
I'm a damn menace
We keepin' it hot
Don't cock the glocks
If you came to make it hop
You're at the spot drop
We smoke weed
And we drink rum up teccanina
Sex we don't stop till
We bust nut teccanina
Ain't no change in me
Ain't no sugar veins in me
Ain't no petty kiddy games in me
If you're with me
And ain't ashamed to be
Flamed with me
Tell 'em tell 'em
Who ya who ya came ta came ta see see

(Chorus)
TechN9NE TechN9NE
Been on TV been on CD's
Who been that mystery
What's my name
TechN9NE TechN9NE
And what you gain from me is pain from me
Tell me who you came to see

(repeat 2x)

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

Verse 1:
I gets
More trips than a
Little bit
I smoked
More dips than a
Little bit
I'm not that regular
When stepping
I can't wait
Till i can fly
Away from
My competitor
Yeah Santana
Can die
My psychosis
Hopeless
Focus
Notice
My metamorphosis
Folks is
Broke and jokeless
Picture me in a syringe
Inserted
In an over exerted
Felon
Antidote having 'em running
Eternally
Across the helland
Dwamn
Losing my sanity
Living up in
Les miserables
Fuck bitter broads
This shit is gonna have us stacking
If there is a God
Imma take the
X away from generation
Place it at
The end of S.E.
For the duration
Upon the level
Tell the devil to what
Skip a human
Imma tell him
Behold pale horses
Like us
Shame on a nigga
When he's feeling
Hella down
for a ninety-nine killing
Ain't giving a
Fuck I'm putting Nair
In your leave in hair conditioner
Now you Hari Krishna
To my listeners
In this rhyme
You will find
Psychotic scriptures
Saying it's something
Disrupting my mind

(Hook 1)
TECH N9NE
Your mind is fine
There's just not anyone
Like you
The whole wide world
Don't matter
No
They can't flow
Like you
Understand

(Hook 2)
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up
(repeat x 4)

Verse 2:
A
I'm lifted
be

<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>

<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>

[Verse 1]
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 (Feel lovely)
Pink or brown without even with fuzz (They love me)
All up on me off up in the club (Addicted)
Gotta get her off in the room, get her outta those panties (Get wicked)
Get her in the bedroom quick get hit with a whammy (Can't shake it)
Try to pass it by my homie but I (Can't make it)
If it was non-existent I would die (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 the)
Up on the bed or on the floor (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 schitzo Tech N9ne!

[Chorus] - 2x
(Tormented)
Money, women, liquor, hella drugs
(Tormented)
Lookin at me from afar you'll get a buzz
(Tormented)
Father can you tell me (What?)
What is is, what is was, and what it shall be (Death)

[Verse 2]
One for the demon two for the son
Father please forgive 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 (Get twisted)
Ain't no tellin what I'm bout to do (Get wicked)
Fill me up I'll try to fight a crew (Don't touch me)
Bouncer want to show me to the do' (Don't rush me)
Please partnah I don't want to go (Shame on me)
Chuckin ain't a damn thang changed (Rain on me)
Fuck it, do it till I feel the flame (Don't test me)
Tried to fight em fair no lead (Get messy)
But the alcohol said (Go 'head)
(Can't stop it) Alcohol is takin over blood
(Don't mock it) Bitches like it thinkin I'm a stud
(No expenses) When I'm out I get a lot of love
I'm drinkin everything the tender
Tryin to get me in the club

[Chorus] - 2x
(Tormented)
Money, women, liquor, hella drugs
(Tormented)
Lookin at me from afar you'll get a buzz
(Tormented)
Father can you tell me (What?)
What is is, what is was, and what it shall be (Death)

[Verse 3]
One for the spirt two for the blood
Father please forgive me while I take this drug!
(Tormented)
want to 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 (I want it)
Puff it, pass it till your eyes bleed (White cocaine)
Light it, sniff it, now you feel the rush (Numb your brain)
In hell you an angel on the dust (PCP)
Dip it a wet stick it's numb numb (Dank and weed)
They it quick where I come from (GHB)
Do it fluid it's called date rape (LSD)
Hit it, trip it now things trace (Valium pills)
Got this villain chillin stayin paid (Bounce until)
I'm feelin ill until the day breaks (Ecstacy)
Cop it, pop it, roll time to club (Sex to me)
Is who I'm takin home so I can fuck (Grant Rice is)
Money, drugs, liqour and them ho's (My life is)
Based on sex, drugs and Rock and Roll

[Chorus] - 2x
(Tormented)
Money, women, liquor, hella drugs
(Tormented)
Lookin at me from afar you'll get a buzz
(Tormented)
Father can you tell me (What?)
What is is, what is was, and what it shall be (Death)

[Verse 4]
One up in heaven, two here in hell
Father please forgive me while I chase this male!
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
God forgive me but the heavens got to hold up
Get it quickly
Is you wit me?
This is sho nuff
Don't be bitchy
5-1-50
Hit the dough up
Killa hippies, niggas wish we never showed up
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 till we blowed up
Get it sewed up
(Tormented)
I don't know so don't you ask why
(Intended)
For Nina to get a piece of pie
(Rest in peace)
All I want is money so I can fly
I'm chasin rella scrilla cabbage money hungry till I die
Tormented

<i>[Chorus]</i>
He won't play me on radio cause they be on
Punk shit daily on, industry's a shady one
<i>[Repeat 4x]</i>

<i>[Verse 1]</i>
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.

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

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

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

<i>[Chorus]</i>
<i>[Repeat 4x]</i>

<i>[Verse 2]</i>
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

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

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

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

<i>[Chorus]</i>
<i>[Repeat 4x]</i>

<i>[Verse 3]</i>
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

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

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.

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

<i>[Chorus]</i>
<i>[Repeat 8x]</i>

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

[Brotha Lynch Hung]

It's another murder after the fact,
Twist a motherfucker's hat to the back,
Sicker than rat poison,
I black them niggas, hittin' the back black b-lat blat blat!
He gonna feel it, I'm gonna peel his banana real quick,
Spit the siccness, get your dick split,
Witness, sick of this shit, business,
I'ma put them on a hit list,
Teach about the season of the siccness, 666 shit,
Creep in your house, put a gun in yo mouth,
I'm under the house, hiding,
Bodies under the couch and I ain't comin' out,
I'm going out dying, try 'em undeniable,
I don't know I just fry 'em them,
I cum hard on their face probably 'cause I don't like them,
I'm a OG Viking, Chris Carter, I spit harder, I get farther,
Put it in the butt, his daughter's, spit a nigga nut,

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm takin' online order!
'Cause I'm takin' online murder!

[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Put the body up in the trunk,
Now you stuck in the rut, get it rough in the butt,
While I puffin' the blunt,
Get it up in the gut, put 'em up in the cut,
I'm stick 'em and rip 'em,
I'm dippin' 'em in hot sauce,
Legs and arms,
A little bit of Agent Orange, a hot caca,
Hot ---, I rock bodies, tombing they ass,
Cock naughties, broom in the ass,
I probably fuck 'em till they get blue in the ass,
---, bloody bodies, nigga nuts in your hot coffee,
Motherfuckers better get off me,
I will slit them in the neck ever so softly, watch me,

Anybody who wanna come fuck with 'em come face 'em,
I'll be in Camp Crystal lake like Jason waitin',
Take 'em and rape 'em and then I cut 'em up,
Bake 'em and ate 'em then I throw 'em up,
Shit 'em out, you gonna forget about 'em,
You gotta live with out 'em, then I'm out,

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm takin' online order!
'Cause I'm takin' online murder!

[Tech N9ne]

Nigga, you gotta be willing to give me your soul,
I don't be takin' them mininum, gotta be whole,
Look at the Stranger, get with the Strangla,
Givin' the livin' a pick and a stick and a bow,
I come in an oven to put in a muffin a nigga be
Lovin' to eat a bitch up and I throw it up in a commode,
Blah! Nigga, be livin' to give it another because of a nigga within him is cold,
I cannot contain what is insane within this brain, nigga,
Never was it mondane, but it was in pain, fuck it then came lick her,
How did I become bane, put enough strain now the lust reigns,
With a snuff frame killer, rippin' motherfuckers up,
I open 'em up, the puss came quicker,
Hotel, motel, I don't give a fuck I'm pickin' up
Bitches I make 'em lick it up,
I bussin' gonorrhea not until her throat swell,
Better let go of my coattail, I'm gonna propell into more hell,
Takin' online orders from a cerebellum you can get it wholesale!

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm takin' online order!
'Cause I'm takin' online murder!

Girl: Hey
Tech N9ne: Wassup?
Girl: You want to get high?
Tech N9ne: Watchu got?
Girl: Whatever
Tech N9ne: Let's do it
Girl: You feel it yet?
Tech N9ne: Yeah (echoes)

[Tech N9ne]
Fall into a spell way deeper than hell
Sensation was given to me from my homegirl Chelle
Told me, since I was in pain and I like to rebel
This Motorola I'm givin you will suit you real well
Ten minutes twenty minutes thirty minutes feelin funny
Butterflies (Jeah!)
My eyes dilate another size
Overwhelming since of love
Got these nutts so sprung
Walk up to a stranger baby
Can I suck yo tongue?
Tinglin baby got me feelin mingling baby
This is a hella higher learnin than singleton baby
One minute I'm cold next one I'm heat (Jeah!)
Give me some, Big Red so I don't grind my teeth
This is deep
I take another one (Jeah!)
And another one (Jeah!)
And another one
Uh oh here comes the other one (Jeah!)
I'm simulated main
I'm hella blown away
And all my problems that I had have all gone away (Jeah!)
I'ma pop another pill and I'ma take a sip of Carabou to wash it down (Jeah!)
You thinkin I'ma overdose I never had a moment that'll turn a nigga round (Jeah!)
I really want to get you but I gotta do my dick is in the bed I want to start (Jeah!)
I feel I want to fuck you but my dick is really numb
and I don't see me gettin hard (Jeah!)
She told me to take this cap of GHB with a gulp of Mountain Dew with glee
So I could possibly end my existence (Jeah!)
GHB, ain't no need for resistance (Jeah!)
Ecstacy (Jeah!)
Yeah!

[Chorus]
Ecstacy
I love you very much
G-H-be

This is a piece that I wrote
When I was on some ole, low down down low feelin, depressed shit
why'know what I'm sizzlin?
It contains, heh, three suicide letters to my peeps
Well actually uh two suicide letters
why'know what I'm sizzlin?
I wrote it in rhyme form
But I'm gonna try to read it to the best of my ability
why'know what I'm sizzlin?
So bear with me
Listen to the lyrics, check it out..

[Tech N9ne]
Picture me in that casket, blasted
Never nobody knew how long the pain lasted
Keep my eyes tight I'm frightened
But I fights like Tyson
When playin this game of life I'm loosin long to be enlightened
Absorb my mind state
Reduce the crime rate and take me out
When runnin toward the Lord I see em fake me out
Shook me so from church I played hookie
Listen to the words of a brotha
The sick stutter
So ya better better get the get the bags ready
Comin killa killa like Schagnetti
My brains contaminated, hella rotten
It wasn't me who killed you (Who was it, what was it)
The affects of the mildew, my brains wilted
In my eyes the world is a bit tilted
Lord take me away before somebody else get killed
Bloods spills seriously
This is the letter to my homies I'll be missin
God told me to behold a pale horse but I didn't listen
It's hard mane
My life is scarred mane
I'm loosin my mind
So now it's time
Sincerely signed N9ne

[Chorus] - 2x
(I just want to die)
I don't want to wake up
I don't want to cause that's the way
That I feel I'm barely hangin on
(I just want to die)
I don't want to wake up
I don't want to wake up cause that's the way
It has to be

(Man, this is to my wife, check it out)

[Tech N9ne]
I made your life a livin hell with my infidelity
Remember you tell me
All I gave a damn about was weed, stems, and melodies
remember ya spent thirty minutes in the hospital parking lot crying
When the blood test read the baby of another woman was mine
99.99
Should of left long time ago like Mary J. say
Just let it go like Ray J
I know your momma heard you yelling May Day
Spent my life trying to are A to the P
You were sick of me always being be