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Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne


Background information
Birth name Aaron Dontez Yates
Born November 8, 1971
Origin Kansas City, Missouri, U.S.
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 1989—present
Label(s) Strange Music
Associated acts Krizz Kaliko
The Regime
Kutt Calhoun
Yukmouth
Website Website



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Tech N9ne Album


Killer (07/01/2008)
07/01/2008
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Dr. Frasier's Office (Intro)
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Worst Case Scenario
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Killa Call
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Elbow Macaroni
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. . .

Dr. Frasier's Office

[No lyrics]

. . .


hey
it's time to get into some sin you been listenin to giberish hits in the interum them are done cause cause here me come
to make you stand up stand tough hands up damn ya
if you don't get it get rid of it, trip if you diggin it
I gues I got more than my balls and my word I got broads in a herd chasin this and all on my nerves
they have the illness
they feel this realness chill bitch I got the bed that's too crowded for you to come get in it I spit that tech sheizter off to y'all it's crazy even Michael Jackson said it's off the wall
I brought the sickness big techs live less
midwestI be the best don't forget it nobody can get wit it So when you see me in the spot, bow down trick
I eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and sound rich
So jump up, they pumped up, crunked up everyone must
stop wit the jealousy wit me the hatas be rivvited
(K.I.L.L) E to the r uh dot (bang!) just ain't fair, that when I pop up the spot be like YEAH!

Chorus:
Killer killer it's the gorilla Everyday fill ya they screamin like
yeah yeah yeah
like yeah yeah yeah
Mr Mr "quick to get wit'cha"
chick if she ?? she be like
yeah yeah yeah
like yeah yeah yeah

. . .


[Tech N9ne]
My energy's pumpin, it's finna be something to see.
Cause when I be drunkin, it's sin to be humping with me.
If women be crunk and authentic, we jump in the B.
Then I'm in it, we bumpin to the finish.
T punching the V.
Like a prize fighter.
Eyes light up,
When I glide by the thighs.
Try the size, why the cries?
Cause I be the Pied Piper.
Wide or tighter,
I like a pie diver, prize swiper,
Rider all night to the hide hiker.
I been away for a long while.
Sick of just being your phone pal.
You might be needing your long towels.
When I get to you, it's on now, wow.
Better gas up when you with the King Kong, girl.
Get it, pivot, women dig it, lick it, then I hit it.
Girl, that's my grown style.
I'm really gonna be living in what you're giving.
I'm all over you like I'm Peppy Le Peau.
Give me the goodies, I wanna know if you wanna get on top of me.
No, I gotta be when I'm stepping to you.
Give it away to Nina, repeat it, I feel it up when I beat it.
You never want me to leave, but you gotta please me thorough.
If you wanna piece of a gorilla, you want it with Tecca Nina,
Better eat your Wheaties, girl.

[Chorus]
Baby, I hope you ate your Wheaties
When you see me,
It won't be easy
Yeah
Hope your intention ain't to tease me
You wanna please me
Better eat your Wheaties, girl

[Shawnna]
I know you want me baby.
Do I make you horny baby?
I can tell by your eyes, you want me to ride you like a horse, baby.
Better back up off me, baby
Oh, you're not the type to be scurred.
If you feel this, we can do it real big.
Maybe you can meet me in the back of the G4.
We can do it in the lac on the d-low.
We can do it on the track for the people.
Seen you looking at the ass, we do it for the cash.
I throw it like craps at a sino.
Never had one like me, shorty.
When I'm done, wanna wipe it, shorty.
Maybe thinking that she's like me.
But you see, it's just unlikely, shorty
When I get him, I'ma hit him with rhythm.
And have him feeling like he never ever felt before.
Get up in him and I fill him with venom.
And have him chillin' and drilling me from the night to the morn.
Baby, you gotta be taking over me, part of me, pardon me.
I think he got me in the zone.
Love it when he call me on the phone.
He never been in love so much, but see your body in a thong.
He like to put the nookie in his face.
And every time I get out of line, he like to put me in my place.
He put me in the A, or should I say the 745.
Gotta.45 chillin' in the safe.
So whatcha wanna say? Your boy wanna see me.
He tryin' to meet me cause I'm on TV.
Better believe I want you, and I finna come through cause I ate my Wheaties.

[Chorus]
Baby, I hope you ate your Wheaties
When you see me,
It won't be easy
Yeah
Hope your intention ain't to tease me
You wanna please me
Better eat your Wheaties, girl

[Tech N9ne]
Since I got a super label, and
I got a big amount, I paid the hand.
So can a nigga get a table dance?
You looking hotter than Zatarains and I'm thinking of getting laid again.
I don't give a damn about who that belong to.
Don't keep the Nina waiting any longer.
Want to be the lucky one to get up on you.
Come on, shake your booty, baby, do that conga.
You don't wanna miss it, cause I'ma hit it terrific and I be so
Rugged, you love it.
I'm cock diesel.
Me so, horny but don't be thinking I'm evil.
Please your body, cause baby it's squizito.
Don't get it twisted when you get with a nice cat.
Give me what you want, cause they knowin you like that.
But get up in the sack, you won't be able to fight that.
Brace for your neck and your panties, a ice pack.
Eat them Wheaties and really you can get power.
Come in and get at you every mothafuckin hour.
Give you a lot of it then we get up in the shower.
Then hit Roscoe's on Sunset and Gower.
Imma leave for a minute but Imma be back.
You can videotape it, can't nobody see that.
Eat your Wheaties, cause everyday Imma need cat.
So if you looking to see me, you better eat that.

I'm comin to get it, just so you know.
Ain't no prison in the system that can hold a bro, no.
And I'm gonna hit, like I told you so.
Don't be actin' like you forgot it, you're supposed to know, yo.

[Chorus][2X]
Baby, I hope you ate your Wheaties
When you see me,
It won't be easy
Yeah
Hope your intention ain't to tease me
You wanna please me
Better eat your Wheaties, girl

. . .


Tecca Nina's drunk as hell at three in the morning
When ya snoring
I just hit the after spot without a
(Warning)

[Verse 1:]
Pop it off, top it off
If you trippin knock it off
Stop it no scrobs in this spot
Just biancs and it's hot as Molotovs
Girl let's get that poppin off
I don't wanna hear that it's gotta cough
How does it feel or you to be with the real
Of the heels that's smack right-side a boss
I'm mixin my liquor, belligerent stripper
Spill different mixer, on my favorite kickers
No more wishin to grip her, shes unzippin my zipper
Not itchin to kiss her, but I'm fixin to twist her
When they flaunt it I move on it
Daggonnit now who want it
Drink a lot of 151 I'm a get it done it's really fun when I be killin my opponent

[Bridge:]
Don't be so damn cool, act a fool
Let's go koo koo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move

[Chrous:]
Don't be cool everybody move
Don't be cool everybody move
Don't be cool everybody move
Everybody move, everybody move [x2]

Hey oh hey (move) hey everybody move it
If you ain't come to party tell me what you doin
We come to kick it you should be kickin' it too it
Do it do it everybody move it

Don't be so damn cool, act a fool
Let's go koo koo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move

[Verse 2:]
Check it out I'm fearless
N9ne's a sniper never bit off a rapper
If I'm near death
I'm a fighter better spit off the clapper
And I like weird sex
I'm the piper women trip off the whacker
Lookin for the beer fest
Time to scheize or get off the crapper
And I move on a lady give her what she deserve
Tryna win her dinner
Whole lotta bump in the night man a lot to be heard
I'm a bend her spinner
Drunk enough to lie to the bianc sayin that I'll be hers
Then I'm in her send her
Then I get a yuck, suck it up baby I'm a free bird
Like Lynyrd Skynyrd
All around the globe (yeah), gotta get the dough (yeah)
When I do it movin I'm lookin out for the hos
Alaska, Arkland, Denmark shows
Gotta have a chick on the road because everybody knows
I'm a naughty naughty naughty, boy boy boy
When I'm in aussie aussie aussie, oy oy oy
Muevete

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
It's posed to be over
But I know the pre-moter
So he pose the reloader
Cause I'm sotally tober
Now I close in on his bimbo cause he froze when he chose her
Swept this ho right off them ten toes cause he old and he ogre
Get a move on get right up in it cause it'll never get better when your sittin by the minute
Consider movin a mountain never stop and never limit
Some to the finishin when this competition I'm diminishin it
Everybody move to this, get drunk hella booze to this
Ini, mini, miney, mo time for you to choose a chick
Take her home beat it up like a fuselage
I flow like I'm wa-wa
God like Allah ya da da
Him who holla him better
Muah ha him full of shitaka

[Chorus]

I was in the hotel room in the bed with this one chick then another finer chick walked in so I told the chick right next to me to MOVE.

. . .


Get The Fuck Outta Here
Nina
Get The Fuck Outta Here
Popper
Get The Fuck Outta Here
Wall

Ya
Ima spitter, you other cats be on littler
Thats probably why u just penny pushing and im bigger
So you hate on me cuz you like paper and im gritter
With two biancas up on my arms like john ritter

( Tech )
Oh my goodness , is they talking shit again
When i been player on the day i become u.s citizen
Haters keep witishen, ima take a lost but im finishin
Killer but squirer just like percy miller no limits then
I aim for digits, 100% of my people came to get it
He used to be bigger but became a midget
Taken out of the game, livin lame he lived it
So he gota hate on the next man , cuz he dont got the money ,
We left him on the bottom, now he the ex tech fan
Get the fuck outa my face, its you mistake im getting hotter sit and watch me expand
You take falls i take her and take drawls
And give you the which stall
They give me the mate call ( oh baby )
You yank tall
Love is me, but hates yall
Thats why ima take all, what pops in the great wall

( Chorus )
If fraud is what ur selling
Get The Fuck Outta Here
When they lie u gotta tell em
Get The Fuck Outta Here
If you steppin to me wrong
Get The Fuck Outta Here
You aint gota go home
Get The Fuck Outta Here

Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Get the fuck outta here
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Get the fuck outta here
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Get the fuck outta here

( Popper )
I stay in the zone like 28s in a baggie
A verteran stands here a rookie niggas at his nees
Grab these shove middle fingers in the sky
Tell it like it is, when i rap so yall identify
Start from the ground formulate an interprise
Get outa here before u get punished and pentalized
Ive been in fires to stay in this lane hommie
I swear when i rap, i say it aint a thang phony
Im icy, im shiny tho i dont got a chain hommie
Even when inside this booth i keep my thang on me
And when it rains homie, i dont complain hommie
Eliminate the copps so i donnt have to strain hommie
I talks a bunch of shit the haters wanna flamethrow me
Rapper aint got the balls or got a place they aims on me
Get the fuck outa here, tell em wall told ya
Popper a done deal, every one of ur soft soldiers

( Chorus )
If fraud is what ur selling
Get The Fuck Outta Here
When they lie u gotta tell em
Get The Fuck Outta Here
If you steppin to me wrong
Get The Fuck Outta Here
You aint gota go home
Get The Fuck Outta Here

Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Get the fuck outta here
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Get the fuck outta here
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Get the fuck outta here

( Wall )
I do this for my partner standing out there on the block
And do this for haters on the sideline at night
Despite what they saying i just cant seem to stop
Gettin this guap, i gota alot , parnter im almost to the top
I gota cop new watch, fresh grill and new cloths
Im trying to come back candy low, side ways on fours
I gota that bread, it be the money ova these hoes
Cuz my friends be turning to foes, and harsh words lead to blows
They be mad at me cuz im the shit, while they just shit
And i gota off my ass and get it while they just sit
They upset cuz im getting bread while they layin in bed
Even tho i started at the bottom im 100 miles ahead
They still be talkin dime on me try to slander my name
Cuz im the main man, but they wanan watch it change
They hate me cuz they hate but please make no mistake
They know me but cant stop me cuz im paul wall the great

( Chorus )
If fraud is what ur selling
Get The Fuck Outta Here
When they lie u gotta tell em
Get The Fuck Outta Here
If you steppin to me wrong
Get The Fuck Outta Here
You aint gota go home
Get The Fuck Outta Here

Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Get the fuck outta here
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Get the fuck outta here
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Tell em what to do
Get the fuck outta here

. . .


(Hi, may I take your order?)

Dwamn!
Hey, that's all I'ma say right now
I'm at a loss for words, girl, you, girl, gon' take that bow
You lookin... boy, my lady would hate this
If she knew that I was out with her but I'm trippin off the waitress

[VERSE 1]
Woo shit! Who's this? Baby, why you do this?
I'm sittin here with another female and it's 'posed to be exclusive
Beauty, fully loaded booty hips and thighs
I want a raspberry lemonade, baby, and whatever yo name is on the side
You speak unique, beautiful teeth I just peeped
It's makin me weak to the point I can't even eat
Cause you give me butterflies, them butter thighs need to be publicized
A wonderful face and waist that's great and there's no mistake that I love the eyes
Never like them other guys, cause when I want it I'm on it
The way I'm watchin you feel uncomfortable, don't it?
But I'm thinkin you should be in movies and this you need to quit
Then suddenly under my table I got a kick

[HOOK]
I'm with my girlie but I'm lookin at the waitress
I'm at a business meeting trippin off the waitress
Can't think of eatin, man, my girl will really hate this
I'm sittin here with her but starin at the waitress
And I like the way the waitress (work that, work that)
Come get your money, girl, and (work that, work that)
I really like the way you (work that, work that)
Can I get you on the floor? (Work that, work that)
The waitress got it goin on

[VERSE 2]
Take my order anytime, I come here many times
A week so she can give me mine, baby girl is plenty fine
Business meeting, capital grin, was sippin when she caught my eye
When she came over to us I said, "Can I get yo number on the fly?"
Smell like no other, look like she strip undercover
Wish I could follow her home and just say thank you to her mother
Another interested brother who'd love to become your lover
Burn rubber to the spot to tell my dogs how much I dug ya
Outta here but I'm not gonna leave this place without gettin in yo face
I'm not a disgrace so I gotta see how you taste
And I move at a puma's pace
So baby please if you find the time to get up out the weeds
I wanna make you my squeeze cause these other chicks you supercede
I call her waitress and homie, I call him server
The waiter's a bloody murder, I never wanna hear no murmur no further
Cause she's bliss, I'm tryin to get in yo knicks
I want you so my order you can 86

[HOOK]

[VERSE 3]
And don't be tippin her below 20 percent
She need plenty for rent, leave her with pennies, then see her vent
To get money's her purpose, you don't tip, go get burgers
Believe her's is for TIPS meaning Tuition Ensuring Prompt Service
I'm nervous cause I'm gawkin mom's curvage
I'm beyond flirtish, us hookin up we both concert it
Where you get that smell from? She would never tell one
But she told me this, she say me she liked me cause I'm well done
Now your girl lookin real, real stanky, ain't she?
Cause she know you lookin at the waitress thinkin hanky-panky
Her attitude is wonderful, even got the strength to thank me
Even though she a single parent breakin her back but ain't so cranky
I had to make her my girl, now she gon' eat with me
Southern booty, mane, I truly never need to flee
I'm stayin focused, the waitress got me posted
But dwamn, look at that booty on the hostess...

[HOOK]

. . .


I was born in 71' in Kansas City, MO
my momma was a heavenly one, so the fam was pretty slow
when it came to rap and R&B and plenty more
check it, if it wasn't on gospel, apostle
or written in the Bible, then it go
So when they tell the baby don't do something then I end up doing it anyway
like, don't listen to rap, it's the evil music of today
but, I really fell in love with the sound that was coming out form the East Coast
So we got it and twisted it up a bit, now the industry's having a heatstroke
Some say that rap is dead, but when I get the white, black, and red
and jump on the tour bus, do 58 shows, then I'm back with a big black sack of bread
Can't believe that that was said, cause I'm here with a stack of fed
and I got it from rap/hip-hop or whatever and I did not have to beg
So, here I stand, the mic in hand with my rap attire
and I like my fans spending grands cause we got the fire
I merchandise like 5 G's every half an hour
and you cry like a baby so your mic must be your pacifier

When I read the magazine, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Crybaby)
When I see them on the TV, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Whatcha crying bout?)
[x2]

If it's negative, I don't wanna hear it
eliminating player haters with their evil spirits

I hear em talkin, they mad at Smurf and Souljah Boy
They hating big in the magazine, and dont even know the boys
I know the ploy, washed up rappers wanna attack people
Run up to the car, pull out the mac lethal
Man that's a problem with the black people now
What ya need to know is that, in the world there's a lot of dough to stack
And the ones that wanna hold us back ain't been outside they cul-de-sac
Every nigga I know is strapped, rip shows that'll blow ya back
But notice that, I can put it right down to where the shoulders at
Hating on the south? Why? Trippin off them chips they got
You don't like that it's screwed and chopped
but you wanna get off in they pot
Wanna be MC you talk a lot, up in the spot and you hot
Cause they 84's be poking out
What the hell is you cryin bout?
Everybody wanna be killa but not for reala
bout the method of making money you gotta get the milla
by doin it like I do it do the work and believe in it
when you do it to the fullest aint no problem achieving it
When I was broke, homie I went for mills
Got on the mic with the intent to kill
Stronger than ever, and you a gimp for real
I drink caribou lou, and you drink enfamil CHUMP

When I read the magazine, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Crybaby)
When I see them on the TV, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Whatcha crying bout?)
[x2]

You should be clapping when folk make it up outta the ghetto
or trailer park, it don't matter even if he black or if he guerro
but, you don't know how to be male
instead of a Timberland, you probably in a stilletto
better yet in a baby shoe, jealous or maybe you
sick of me cause I'm making dinero
and you dont wanna get clapped at
you want a standing ovation? I thought not!
you say you better than rappers on radio, man that's false chop
try to run up on me, cause a benzo will never be in your car slot
try to step up on the scene, my infra-red beam's right at your soft spot
if you was on TV and balling you wouldn't groan and trip
he'd keep hatred, envy, and bloodshed on his lip
Tech got long cream with chrome things on his whip
?? with a chrome thing on his hip
but just know your hip will not stop the hop
cause when you look at the big picture, my block pops alot daily
so keep on thinking my clock stops the shots
and I can quickly bury you in your Osh Kosh B'Gosh, baby

When I read the magazine, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Crybaby)
When I see them on the TV, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Whatcha crying bout?)
[x2]

. . .


(1st Verse)

it's friday night and i
got my check man i
damn i really need a (PARTY)
so when the weekend come
i'm tryin to get beef then some (ALL NIGHT ALL DAY)
tryin to break the monotony
get away from my property
ain't no way that you stoppin me
at a party i got to be
but the (?tech?) was a shock to me
that will let my velocity slow
wanna party with me let me know

we party cause we in pain
we party to celebrate
to keep from goin insane
we party just to escape
no matter how much the cost
regardless of what it takes
you call my phone and it's off
i'm tryin to numb the mistakes
but if you feel like you chill put yo cups up
but if you ill about yo bills and it's just touch
take a drink but don't spill
this ain't no time to be still
fuck the world, what you know, and realize shit is real

Chorus
shit is real (about 20 times)

(2nd verse)

saturday night and i
still got some check man i
damn i really need a (PARTY)
now that the weekend's here
it's time for the cheefin and beer (ALL NIGHT ALL DAY)
whether you puff or you're drinkin
when life is tough we go seekin
somethin to thrust or go deep in
work is rough with no freakin
so we lustfully speakin
girl, yo what's up for the weekend?
plan a trip to las vegas
a room at the venetian
lets go

we party cause we in pain
we party to celebrate
to keep from goin insane
we party just to escape
no matter how much the cost
regardless of what it takes
if you're found or you're lost
hey baby these are the breaks
but if you good it's understood that you prosperous
we from the hood and drinkin good means a lot to us
put away yo knife and yo steel
have some fun and you'll feel
like a shield has been lifted
yet and still shit is real

Chorus

(3rd Verse)
sunday night and i
blew my check man i
(damn)damn i really wanna (PARTY)
now that the weekend's done
i'm tryin to sleep in some(ALL NIGHT ALL DAY)
hey yo this song's for the strong
not for the backboneless
workers who don't make enough for they own
but give to the homeless atonement
for the wrong that has grown
strong for the long
spent time for dimes
you better take advantage of this moment
yo

we party cause we in pain
we party to celebrate
to keep from goin insane
we party just to escape
no matter how much the cost
regardless of what it takes
never put your trust in the state
they not controllin yo fate
but if you made it then i'll say you did yo thang today
but if you lost it then i'll say party yo pain away
do your job or your ??
don't lose control of the will
it's sunday night but on monday realize shit is real

. . .


[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
And I was told in school I was a fool and money, I'd never gain none
but I used my flow as a tool, they was cruel
said I'd be no rapper, but I did work and became one
Now it's a cryin shame, I'm buyin thangs and they got debts they got to pay back
I think I know why my teachers would look in my eye and say that...
And why's that?

[Chorus - Big Krizz Kaliko]
Cuz I'm a Blackboy...
Came from nothing, don't mean my life means nothin
Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin
Y'all don't think I see them purses y'all clutchin? (I do)
See I'm a Blackboy...
Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie
Little whiteboys want to be me
but you don't want to go through What I go through...
true definition of a Blackboy

[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne]
It must be the way that my pants sag
or the sparklin diamonds on the watch my left hand has
I know my appearance is looking like I am bad
In your department store all I wanna do is pop a damn tag
Made it honest, that's why the blacks get mad at you
Even foreigners shop and got big graditude
I make more than you, but you got the additude
Like I can't be shoppin at Saks Fifth Avenue
I'm just tryin to buy my baby some creed spring flower
But they don't know that the Tecca Nina cheese means power
So they look at me like none of my breed brings valor
Thats why when you see us in passing we seem sour
Last time I checked, my power shockeras
I was on top of the indy charts and not a slotera
but I'm the author of darkness and I like the opera
So why when I'm at Macbeth they wont treat me more propera?

[Chorus - Big Krizz Kaliko]
Cuz I'm a Blackboy...
Came from nothing, don't mean my life means nothin
Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin
Y'all don't think I see them purses y'all clutchin? (I do)
See I'm a Blackboy...
Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie
Little whiteboys want to be me
but you don't want to go through What I go through...
true definition of a Blackboy

[Verse 3 - Brother J]
Frontline... shoot, soldiers represent that
Frontline... shoot, Grand Verb, it's the snatch back
Head wrapped in the desert, boombox on the camel back
Escape from the clone lab, fugitives spook black
With finesse in you, its the knowledge from way back
The prophet of the page dont eat right till it all cracks
Blackboy rappin from the pages torn
Street scriptures more classic than the Jimmy Cracked Corn
A spawn of the movement, keep the music movement
So my purpose stays clear and my music stays groovin
I do it for the real, I don't need Jena Six
for me to know America is still on that bullshit
So people think that black are just ball players and singers
That massa complex is what fuels the street bangers
and street soldiers to stand up
No choice to get it right, so these Blackboys can finally get they man up

[Chorus - Big Krizz Kaliko]
Cuz I'm a Blackboy...
Came from nothing, don't mean my life means nothin
Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin
Y'all don't think I see them purses y'all clutchin? (I do)
See I'm a Blackboy...
Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie
Little whiteboys want to be me
but you don't want to go through What I go through...
true definition of a Blackboy

[Verse 4 - Ice Cube]
I'm a Blackboy and always gettin underestimated
But when I move next door, I know you hate it
You had my whole family investigated
and when they didn't find no crack, you said I ate it
Uh-uh, a motherfucker just elevated
over ghetto life that was designated
You see this Blackboy, you know heaven made it
I don't want to go if I got to integrate it
You know pellot boy, be happy you made it
Just take what you got, and stop complainin
Ok, weather man will stop the rainin
on my people head, and start explainin
what your people said, believe in the bible
but you still act barbaric and psycho
My name is Ice Cube, bitch, it ain't Michael
I'll never bleach my own skin just to be like you

[Chorus - Big Krizz Kaliko]
Cuz I'm a Blackboy...
Came from nothing, don't mean my life means nothin
Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin
Y'all don't think I see them purses y'all clutchin? (I do)
See I'm a Blackboy...
Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie
Little whiteboys want to be me
but you don't want to go through What I go through...
true definition of a Blackboy

. . .


[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
If you you see thunda
From a gun this is somethin that'll get the heat on ya
when she's under the sheets on the beautiful sleep numba
Don't no wake an yappin when she's in a deep slumba
If we share secret
And the scare, was equal to one of us gettin the chair do you swear to keep it (YES)
Meaning that under heat you wouldn't nare leak it
SO when your woman's in you're presence don't you dare speak it
Pillow talkin get you caught up an brought up on charges
Shot up a lot and departed, it's nothin short of retarded
Cause when you say stuff
And then you an your woman break up
You funkin because your mouth wouldn't stay shut
How could you spread that?
Can't believe you said that
Puttin my life in jeapordy definetely it'll make the feds tap-Bed trap
What you tell your lady can make you take a dead nap
Fluff up your pillow an lay your head back

[Chorus]
YOU
Be pillow talkin
You
Don't be pillow talkin (Don't say nothin)
YOU
Be pillow talkin
You
Don't be pillow talkin

[Verse 2 - Scarface]
My advice for niggas is this
You can never trust no chick
It don't matter how silky the hoe can stroke yo dick
It don't matter how slimy the pussy hole gone get
If a nigga talks to these bitches these hoes gone snitch
(SHiiit) I used to fuck this bitch
Had a husband with dope money an I had his snow bunny
Climbin the bed post
Feedin her dog meat
In love with the nine inch, so she steady calls me
Tells me she's leavin, I know the reason
She know where the guns at, the lock box keys an
The floor safe combo
But this here one ho, was this dudes bad news
Knock on the front door
A man in a police suit, a girl with a black tooth (??)
Get to the money she saw him countin in the back room
But it doesn't end hear, the man with the cop suit
Shoots at the bitch once, pops an drops dude

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
I can tell you what the problem is
People try to be monogomous
Tell his woman a lot of shit
An he thinkiin he got a bottom bitch
Stop with the sentimental talks at night if you're pillow talkin then you oughtta quit
When the heat comes with the quickness, lookin for the witness man yo broad is it
How you wanna spit it?
I don't really get it
Givin your woman the power to speak in a minute
Speakin about a brotha wanna cover ya motha
with the nina but you the only one know I really did it
When it come back then you feel low
Because everyone know you aint real though
Cause them beans you spillin
You known for squealin an all you needed was a pillow
I shoulda did the dirt, all by my lonely
Like Trech say
But the company that you keep end up bein phony, so the tech spray
Never let no chick I hit get with that homie
Cause the next day, she seein right through me
Got them lenses on me, like an X-Ray
An I'm fed up with these rappers
Who be yappin to these groupies
They flash them a little coochy
Then you blab an try to reduce me
And it always come back to me
So when I come through strapped with an uzi
It aint like "Damn why'd he shoot me?"
Usin the nueve name too loosely

[Chorus]

. . .


Man lives
In a sun lit world
Of what he believes to be reality
But
There is unseen by most
An underworld that is just as real
But not as brightly lit a
DARKSIDE

[Chorus]
I can write a verse and take the sun away... DARKNESS
Say good bye to light bcause it's gone today... DARKNESS
Ain't no smiling happiness is done away... DARKNESS
Watch me paint a pic that'll make you run away... DARKNESS

[Tech N9ne]
I don't really give of fuck what you think of me I had it up to here. yep.
Follow me into another de-mention of insanity's right here. step...
I know your feelin it I'm lovein you when I'm kissin n fuckin you n in a minute I'm a veer
left.
An by the pluck of the jugular see the blood of my lover and then I finish when your near
death.
I'm sorry but I mean it cause when I got the tool on bitch I got bulimic up in her like a
gynecologist with a penis
And when they bled on me I was giddy and never squeamish.
Bad as a demon I cannot get rid of her I really rely on the feelin of the sex an the red of a
woman.
Can I take a bite of your cerebellum I think it'll really get me up if I could be suckin your
seratonin.
Id rather just die than inflict any pain on somebody who truly put trusted me.
Better yet I just make her the suffer who taught me mocked me n fucked with me.
Maybe get up in the club and shoot it up and makem panic at the disco... (backwards)
I can paint a dark picture.
You don't want me to start with, cha.
Don't want me commin with the heart, hit cha.
Chew you up and if you really tart, spit cha.
After the brain I put the lemon moraine in.
Blood of a dame is what I drain my fang's in.
Takein the spirit and the body it came in.
Away from the sun n forever you can remain in.

[Chorus x2]

[Dirtball]
When I'm all up on a pallet a pain with blood of my name in vain sun up in it
Imna break it down the walls n try to stop me from poppin my gun up in it
Skits onta me honor me for the time never given to the rhyme in another mind lookin like a
nice guy
Behind the face be the beast of another mutha fucka that be heard the least.
So many here me when I say they can, that I remember everybody that layd me astray. yo fuckem.
Nobody but my closest know about my darkness and when they fall away. yo fuckm.
I'm to sick that I never checked outa my mental-ward working in sweden
Burin the bodies this song made my memory feedm ghost made me loud and I'm proud I can see them
I don't even wanna talk about it but I do it for the demons and the devils alive
Hopein that the nonbelievers get a number two in the eye please try to die save me the time
When I make a move when I'm commin through I'm a stay devoted to rhyme [x9]
Devoted to mine hex sign ruda wicked I'm a be forever de-dine
Picture this my wrist silt pissed off I'm hangin from a meat hook,
Yo I'm bangin on a meat hook it's the twist this chapter ya miss the darker the venom of a
main hook book
I'm tellin everybody I'm not doin so well I'm feelin my noggin to you better watch ya self
Sub-noise when I'm bangin on a tech set best believe the dark times are here my lips eclipse
everything

[Chorus x2]

I'm your worst fear.
I'm your favorite.
I'm your acquired taste.
Will you savor it.
If it blood thirst will you run from it.
No need cause I'm inside of you.
When the sun is spit.
You cannot escape me I'm your last resort your.
When you have a evil you cannot report.
I'm your royal sunshine malicious and heartless.
If ever you need an alibi rely on me I am.

DARKNESS

[Chorus]

. . .


[Chorus]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
1 by 1 and 2 by 2
I have ammo what about you [x2]

[Verse 1]
Grandma told me the good book said
in the last days get ready for the ten plagues
1st the rivers will be ran with red
2, 3, and 4 dead frogs will cause lice and flies
sick livestock is 5 the living they must fight for their lives
6, 7, and 8 a boil storms a fire and locusts
9 is darkness so dark it's hard for you to focus
and 10 is death of the firstborn
If I said it was questionable the religions would make it a point
to get at me and battle me maybe have this verse torn
How will this curse form?
Well creation is a bendarwinism{?}
been at it forever bout at it I got nothin but hurt for em
Cuz really nobody knows when you live then you die where your body goes
if it's Hell or it's Heaven
6 or the 7 well I'll keep the nina for our be foes in a gamble
that's what life is and it's hard to handle
when the bible says worship this by the scriptures written by man though
So when man destroys us the word might not stand so
till that day I'm just gon protect my fam with ammo

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Ive been looking for something supernatural for a long time now
but I never got proof that a spiritural realm existed wanted to find how
everybody sure of a supreme being, are people just seeing things?
wondering if we get wings, seems sick to believe in an extreme king
I know it sounds far fetched, every night i put knees on the carpet
then I pray to who's up with the star set
cuz the earth in its self is a target
for destruction, for cumbustion
cuz there aint too many you can trust in
think of all the women losing their husbands
in Iraq a lot of killing and suffering
what i hope for, seems folklore
when the enemy kills and gloat more
cuz they killin us off in this hoax war
then I wake up yellin and my throats sore
cuz the fight's there, its a nightmare
if it come to me I'm in my snipe wear
if a bullet give my lung a slight tear
I wanna believe that the light's there
so all you christians don't get mad at me
i just hope that your mystical, magical miracle's workin catastrophies
and this ain't blasphemy, but artilery is my strategy
I hope for a higher power when i look at all these tragedies

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
oh what a miracle, angels and demons
but the only miracle is that people keep believin
right hand on the bible, left hand on my rifle
keep that for my rivals and evil desciples
expand your mission, man to women
when they attack do you plan to give in
or do you do like i do and say praise the lord and pass the ammunition
people like us
piece and knife up
cuz we got evil to sweep and wipe up
devils and demons and humans, irrelevent
if they lookin deceiving i bust
I hope that the higher power is watching over me
cuz we young people don't see faith like most the older see
if he or she is listenin
a mere sign can spark me
but if the laws in the bible are bogus
then prepare for anarchy
worst case scenario is there never ever was a higher power
so in the midst of chaos now
the only real savior is fire power

[Chorus]

. . .

Worst Case Scenario

[No lyrics]

. . .


["Psycho Bitch":]
I think your amazing
I think your wonderful [x4]

Your incredible and your amazing
And I want you in my life forever
And where ganna be great together [x6]
Where ganna be beautiful together [x3]
And let me show you what I can do [x3]
Let me show you how fast I can get to your heart

Awh shit here we go again

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
When you met her
She was right so thick
Something better then a wife, no glitch
She won't stop ever, but she might go click
If you leave her you'll see a PSYCHO BITCH
Now shes callin your crib, at nights so sick
Wanna pop up and try ta fight your chick
Lorena Bobbitt, Told her to slice yo dick
If you Ever break up with a Psycho bitch

[Verse I: Tech N9ne]
Don't give me that shit
But a nigga don't care, never could it be fair
Then I was up in a middle lover
Came a double dare when
I woke up
I was in a Mutha fuckin nightmare
How you ganna fuck me on Sunday
Then you wanna say you love me on Monday
You buggin,
Thinking everybody gotta bow down because your off in your lovin'
If your on your telephone
And then she lose it when you use it
If sleep, don't leave it on, nigga, for true she will go though with it
She call a bitch back from your phone and chew the chick a new uterus
Even if that situation not lewd the bitch is ludicrous
Bad when you gotta better bitch around
Sad cause you never wanna kiss her now
Never would got up in the women
If I knew about menace
And now never wanna take her down
If she take her seroquel, and selects
The bitch would probably stop and then try to catch yea
Slipin with a beauty itchin to get chya
You betta hope you neva leavin the stretcha
If you with a psycho
Don't go thought with it
Be throught with it
Right in the midst of happiness
Her mood will switch and ruin it.
You thinking you know women and your just so intuitive
Bet that a nigga,
That in back,
At the end of this
You will have to shoot a bitch

[Chorus:]
[Big Krizz Kaliko]
Pleeeease don't bring that Psycho shit to Meeeeee

["Psycho Bitch": II]
I love you now, don't you love me?

[Tech N9ne:]
Don't evea go down low with her
PSYCHO BITCH
But I'll never evea go out with her
PSYCHO BITCH
Everybody betta learn how to see a
PSYCHO BITCH
Never know when yo girl might be a Psycho

That bitch is Psycho II, Pyscho too
Kill em with a milli, put a knife in you
Twice in you
Psycho Bitches, Psycho Bitches [x2]

["Psycho Bitch":]
And I want you in my life forever...

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Yo
She poppin up at the club
Lookin for you with the rollers and
When push comes to shove
Here you go on the flo' with this hoe again
Psycho bitches never let it go
Trippin's enviable be ready to get up and go, WHY?
Because Tecca Ninna just ended the show
Breakin my Crib
Sniffin my draws
Lookin for white bitch hair on my balls
Trippin with chu
When you out with the family
She get it poppin right there in the mall
Fuck with a bitch is definite
Better watch who you stepping with
Fuck attention deficit
Better watch who the fuck you messin with
Just because I Fucked you that don't mean we getting married hoe
The way you sit around the corner from my house is scary though
Psycho bitch is when it comes to relationships are very slow
Bet chya'll never understand it's over till your buried Low
Oh, No
Don't me up on the myspace flippin out
Trippin with strippers you think I'm digging out
Me sayin that "I'll never be taken by the hands of another man"
Is a bad omen, cause you never know it might just be the hands of a women
PSYCHO BITCH

[Chorus:]
[Big Krizz Kaliko]
Pleeeease don't bring that Psycho shit to Meeeeee

["Psycho Bitch": x2]
I love you now, don't you love me?

[Tech N9ne]
Don't evea go down low with her
PSYCHO BITCH
But I'll never evea go out with her
PSYCHO BITCH
Everybody betta learn how to see a
PSYCHO BITCH
Never know when yo girl might be a Psycho

That bitch is Psycho II, Pyscho too
Kill em with a milli, put a knife in you
Twice in you
Psycho Bitches, Psycho Bitches [x2]

["Psycho Bitch":]
And I can roll my tongue [x3]

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne, Liquid Assassin]
[Tech N9ne:]
Stop callin me, never really wanna heart felt shit
You ain't healthy for me and bitch I'm on a health kick
Psycho bitches are self-destructive, weak, and helpless
I'm done with you Bitch, now you can let somebody else spit...
[Liquid Assassin:]
Shes so sick with it, I stick hit it, and dick fit it
Never did I think for a minute to quit, quit it
Chickens on the livin, and trippin to get hit it
Turn around flip and then get you into deep shitted
Pussy was imbedded and get it your indebted
You could make a penny or money the man said it
You can run a bitch by adjusting the antennas
But if she demand it your betta forget it
She's Psycho like Michael
You might go and wake up to knives and rifles
When your eyes closed shes liable
Like I know to move on you like Tae Bo
Even I know this sly hoe like rivals
Been turn you into five-Oh
Either that and your turn your back
And the bitch attack with a blade up in your spinal
Should have listen to phone call, just stop with them harassing threats
My envision was them draws and me plottin on having sex
Got me trippin, fist in a ball
I know something gon happened next
I'm a KILL THIS CRAZY BITCH AND GIVE HER BACK TO TECH

[Chorus: x2]
[Big Krizz Kaliko:]
Pleeeease don't bring that Psycho shit to Meeeeee

["Psycho Bitch": x2]
I love you now, don't you love me?

[Tech N9ne:]
Don't evea go down low with her
PSYCHO BITCH
But I'll never evea go out with her
PSYCHO BITCH
Everybody betta learn how to see a
PSYCHO BITCH
Never know when yo girl might be a Psycho

That bitch is Psycho II, Pyscho too
Kill em with a milli, put a knife in you
Twice in you
Psycho Bitches, Psycho Bitches [x2]

["Psycho Bitch":]
Let me show you how fast I can get to your heart [x2]
Let me show you just how fast I can get to your heart
Talk to you later... Bye.

. . .


[Intro]
Now you know that i'll never give you anything that will hurt you right baby
So try this
Yeah
Yeah
You like that?

[Chorus]
[Liz Suwandi]
I saw you back where we began
Then you took me for a spin
And Captivated brought me in and now
See I still watch you from a distance
Lost in you lose all resistance
Poisonous the way you took me out
Cause ahh you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh got the best, of me
Cause ahh you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh got the best, of me

[Verse]
[Tech N9ne]
Nina
Im like a walking drug
I can make your lady pop X
Want sex from a nigga like me
I can feel her nightly
Even make her fall off in love
Get away lost off in hugs
Stalkin blood for an awesome plug
This is addictive
Vicious and wicked slick talkin stud
I take good gals
Recruit um, pollute um
Put X in they wood valve
To shoot um
They chewed um up and true enough
They would be poppin, droppin, pursuin us
Plus screwin the crew an such
A ruined slut livin through a nut
That was then but now I see um
They be on the same shit
Brainless
Itchin to get that quick trip wanna be painless
I dont f**k wit it no more that I can arrange it
I was like Dracula attackin her when I give her game
Hella vein language
It was they choice to trip
I kept her moist and slick
Now shes an annoying chick
I started avoiding Ms.
Give her them toys and split
I polluted so many women with bad habits and drugs
I guess im poisonous

[Chorus]
[Liz Suwandi]
I saw you back where we began
Then you took me for a spin
And Captivated brought me in and now
See I still watch you from a distance
Lost in you lose all resistance
Poisonous the way you took me out
Cause ahh you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh got the best of me
Cause ahh you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh got the best of me

. . .


Ain't nobody better we comin' clever than ever goin' head up with competitors and levelin' a,
We put em thru the shredder we got the lever to sever any bretheren who steppin' with the devil an a,
I'm sick of everybody thinkin' they ready for the work of a killa and fillin' they illin' not sayin a thing,
Gotta get it up the skill is incredible death is inevidable if you got trouble obeying the king,
I guess when I bust I'm too much for ya,
I cuss when I must I'm too rough for ya,
Tecca Nina when I'm flowin It's a rush for ya,
Other rappers on the planet you a customer,
Cuz you buy it and bite on me put your recorder right on me cuz you really ain't no shit and you stuck in debris,
Now the people got the light on me I'm about to fight on the mic and you knowin' aint nobody fuckin' with me,
Automatically haters be mad at me when I be rippin' it niggas get to trippin' cuz I'm livin' it up,
Got the industry in the palm of my hand and I promise I can’t offend a fan when I say im not givin a fuck. when I sing I'm not givin a fuck,
I'm 'bout the music and doin' it when the people they ruin it when the listen it be drivin' me crazy,
I'm different people they call me evil and devil Imma let 'em see the level of animal it made me,
Cuz I don't give a fuck I just bust your crew up,
Leave 'em in the dust n must chuck the juice up,
Nina, Krizz and Kutt we upchuck the new stuff,
Never can ya touch or crush us we TOO MUCH

. . .


[Intro]
Damn, my brand new Benz
thinkin' bout my so called friends
and why should I make amends when they crossed the nina and sin
again and again and again.
I love em dearly, but hear me, they burn severely
I'm weary to the point that I really don't want not one of them, none of them near me
Did trust you, but whats new for real
Yeah, I love you, but fuck you for real

[Chorus]
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, kinda strange how you came at me
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, things will never be the same with me

I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, kinda strange how you came at me
I love you but fuck you, I love you but fuck you
i love you but fuck you, things will never be the same with me

[Verse 1]
Met you at a rock show, November no Octo
Took pictures then locked yo numbers and then got low
Called you up a lot though, found out that you not ho
Several trips to my show, shot me with your cross bow

We used to kick it in packs, whites and blacks
triple stacks and fat sacks, we matched, we relaxed
to kiss but I never twist 'er, she wished for the better mister
I mixed the lady with my kid brother and miss, she became my sister

For a minute but then my lady started recievin' that snitch
by the nigga on tour, you wanna be the reason that split
You started believin that bitch in San Jose, you gripped what the damn ho say
You flipped like a man will stay, no trips, never sanjo pay

We dipped, used to play for you, even used to pray for you
never dap cuz you wanted to spit in my face, it was up up up and away for you
I hate this, I was real so why fake shit?
You lost her, so go fuck them bitches on myspaces

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Every show was a different face, but these two were from a distant place
Followed my tour got a quick embrace, never woulda thought I had to give them space
Father and daughter, loved me to death, never cared that blood be the set
Just lovin' the Tech, shrugs in regret when I found out papa kinda had the husband effect

Everybody seen it, but I didn't believe it. Everybody got it but never did I receive it
His dream was for me to fuck Miss Thing
But she looked fifteen, baby girl was nineteen
But instead of givin' her dick I rather give her ice cream

Now I'm trippin cuz her pops just tried to auction her off
but it turns out he was knockin her off. I had to stop and I cough
Cuz that daddy turned out to be the boyfriend
Guess he was gettin him a little bit extra when he brought the toys in

Ya lied to me, did it fuck wit the Nina, sure it did
Ya'll made me question what ya motive is
Don't cry Ally, but my temper was flared and scared also
To see ya guess I'll see ya in the crowd like Where's Waldo

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I love you cuz you married me when I needed therapy
Let me move in with you be my wife, you wasn't scared of me
But fuck you because you say, if you don't get a job today
better kick rock wasn't hard to say when you knew I rap my heart away

I love you cuz you sexy, love you cuz you beautiful
Love you cuz way back in the day, you thought that I was suitable
But Fuck You, you treated me, stupid and conceitedly
I wasn't very smart, but a genius you wanted me to be

I love you cuz you strong, I love you cuz your real
Because you forgave me when I cheated and popped them pills
But fuck you for bringin' up shit that happened years ago
Chances of us gettin back, its gonna take a miracle

You live in the past, I'm givin the gas and cash
How many niggas do that without you givin' the ass?
And I ask you what other nigga, would step up with the love to give her
G's in the house for you and the kids and even for your brother nigga

Enjoy the dough you get, cuz I don't owe you shit
You was unhappy wit me, so you split
You need to show me some love, ma, and I don't mean that I wanna fuck you
Just acknowledge me takin care of you because I'll, I..

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne]
Verse One, I ain't never spoke nothin but highly about you
but you gonna believe a bitch you never met, that's hardcore shit baby

Verse Two, I mean, ya'll lied to a nigga
I mean, that was foul shit you did, man
I don't know what the fuck your motive was
but it hurt me real bad cuz I trusted you motherfuckers

Verse Three. I Know I fucked our marriage up
But you can't live in the past
You either gotta let that shit go, or let me go

. . .


Just give me one good time
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Yo
Yo
I know that I’m Hardcore
Know how to start wars
Know how to start yours in a fist fight
Cause toughness is our floor
Warriors that bond more
But this one is far tore up on this night
Some people show it
And then
Some people hide it
But other people
Do it whenever they get excited
But me
I can’t even do it
When the wrongs own mind
I’m saying i been trying to do it for a long long time
i get jealous when i see people do it
And it’s like fluid
I’m thinking
How can they swallow that
When I can’t even chew it
I guess
God seen it fit
To label me the

My mission is plain to see
Its freaking insanity
I’m wishing the pain in me would just leave me be why can’t it be
Simple cause on the real
This one could die
So I’m asking god
Before I go

Just give me one good cry

If I could cry maybe one good time i could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it’s a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
No body’s looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
No body’s looking at me anyway

Why I got to be the one to cheer up
People till they clear up
When I sneeze I tear up
And then I go look in a mirror
So I can see how it looks
When I really wanna know how it feels
When I’m hella down I try to push
No matter how hard no water spills
For real
My patients is soon in
Gone waiting for the balloon to blow
I’m thinking back to when i used to go to funerals
No matter how close we were
On the inside it ain’t wild
Others be losing it
I’m just wishing I could break down
And I been thru a lot of them
And there’s not a one
That went on and got it done
No moisture that even try even to come
And this ain’t no chump thing, because I’ve had enough pain
Tears should be run-in like mustangs
Man it must rain
Been trying for years
But the crying been inside
Ninna been so serious there ain’t no lying in his eyes
Makes me so furious
When I look at homage on his side
Please let me break down with the pain i felt when Brian Dennis died

If I could cry maybe one good time i could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it’s a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
No body’s looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
No body’s looking at me anyway

I look at actors crying
It’s as easy as fondue
But what do you do when extreme hurt is on
Real life ain’t no movie homie
And this ain’t Jon woe
But I almost lost it on the ending of Jon q
And I almost lost it when Jennifer Hudson blew
But I’m still waiting for that really motion to come thru
But then maybe I could get a cry god
Maybe one too
Been read for life for the first time ever
Me one blue
Give me the blues
Sometimes I turn on the news
And I
Look at all these feuds
Then I try to make them ooze
Maybe I’m black hearted
You thinking damn he shady
Saying man he crazy
For the way I abandon me lady
One day she can repay me
Yes that woman can betray me
Then ill probably cry if not than I do it if I win me a Grammy maybe

If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it’s a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
No body’s looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
No body’s looking at me anyway

. . .


(feat. BG Bulletwound, Krizz Kaliko & Snug Brim)

[Announcer:]
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome for your half time viewing pleasure from Kansas City, Misouri
THE STRANGE LEAGUE DRILL TEAM!

[Chorus:]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! (that's what I showed her)
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!

[Tech N9ne:]
Ladies and hoe-bitches
You have just entered the realm of the drillers the crew 90 killas the hella gorrilas
Let go yo secrecy let me go deep in the heart of it
We have a team and, Yes we really want you to be part of it
Let's get it erotic slept with' it and got it
Next Bid-itch is spotted for sex kiddish is not it
Lookin' for a dick (LEGAL) bitch fo' the whole trap
That will do me stuey helmet hella tight with' no strap
Busta's waitin' up fo' her return get no haps
She come back with' tricks turnin' fo' show taps
So when I come back into yo' town it's a throw back
Cause you know she's comin' back right around fo the ball sack
You didn't know that yo' lil' lady could hold that
Now she follow my tour and you callin' her road rat
We comin' to pro cat chicks with' mo' fat on yo' back
Feelin' the drillin' after my show cracks

[Chorus:]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! (that's what I showed her)
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!

[Kutt Calhoun:]
Call me a drum major baby I will hold yo' sticks
Hoppin off the tour bus with' about 4 bitches now take yo' pick
I must admit my niggas pimps be still respectable
Put in a lil' bit o' thug in yo life come join the festival
Lemme see yo breasticles you sumtin bitch show me love
And I'll show you what this music plus weed and hemmy does
I been around minneso' hoe so you know who and what we are,
A garunteed pimp game ghetto super stars
They on the boulevard travelin' smokin and drinkin'
Here go yo tokin' you can blow and get hope for the weekend
By the time it's ova' you'll be sober while we be rollin' peepin'
On to the next botch pickin' out the next box
Leavin yo' wet spot, wetter than ever
No mo' chill bitches no drums no seat on my leather
Remember how I told ya how we like to roll and like to kill things
The face down bottom up call us the drill team

[Chorus:]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! (that's what I showed her)
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!

When I hit yo' city up on 40 deep on 40 deep (Yes!)
Comin' out the tour bus we 40 deep we 40 deep (Yes!)
I see you yankin' on yo' bian cause she notice me
But don't be bankin' on that bianca she gonn go with' me
I see you whinin' her yo dinin' here you timin her (Yes!)
I see you puttin' yo' time in her yo' grind in her yo' dime in her (Sex!)
Cause what you lack is why she fuckin' with this big daddy
And you just ashamed that I'm the one who keeps you bitch happy (Up back!)
In New York City okaland, californidona (KAY!)
On every married Keisha Cole with' dat trim stomach (GAY!)
And she lovin on this nigga in this drill team
Lil' momma's bare so she can't fuck with the real thing (real thing)
There's nothing to it do sedue it, fling it out (fling it out)
Bring yo whiskey bring yo belvey go on bring 'em out (bring 'em out)
So when in yo' city that lil' cutie love me
Don't be mad cause she lovin' on this drill team

[Chorus:]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! (that's what I showed her)
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!

Let's give a trophy to the most pokin', most strokin'
Poster from the postin' with the most hoes open
Focus after the show kelly mo' hoes open
Tecca I'm da whip bangin with both doors open
I'm a sam boy split them bitches right in half boy
And uhh tubsie wubsie I'm they bath toy rubber ducky
Women love me, if you was me you wake up daily
Holla calli baby how'd you get so lucky
Hut (hut) henesy with one sprite with tac' in 'em and
They feelin' alright and we pack in the magnum
My routine ain't nothing but a group thing
The eyes and the ooooohing for the viewing
Fetish groupies you see

Drill team drill that thing 'till that ass is soft (ass is soft)
Shone ring then we at yo' door (at yo' door)
Slow it down baby (take it slow)
Shen the drill team come around
She back fo' mo' heyyyyyy

[Chorus:]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! (that's what I showed her)
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!

. . .


When its drama in the air
imma beat you up
you don't fuck with me
I don't care
Imma beat you up
anytime or anywhere
Imma beat you up (x3)
yeah yeah

This is anger
This to anybody who say something
derrogotory about a stranger
Meaning strange music
Or connected its best
if ya just exit when your neck get's requested
to get slit

Niggas be hiding behind they myspace irrate
but get all buddy buddy in my face
i hate envious motherfuckers
better migrate
off into something other than my state

if you was better than us
gettin more cheddar than us
you would be measuring up
you niggas ain't clever enough
all of you bitchin because you wishin
you was in our position
fuck you niggas
anybody blow
We make the decision

strange music
trav and tech having threats
from cyber thug niggas
yapping shit ain't happened yet
Cause you fags in check
what do we need to be cashing next
that'll be your soul motherfucker cause your ass in debt

. . .


epp opp ork ahh ahh, that means i love if you got dollas.
yep, aint no stopin there, lets go lets go if you choppin brocilli.

Let’s go
If your sittin' at home talking to him on the phone,
And he clone, with no style of his own.
You wishin' that you was gone, throwin back the patron.
You aint wrong cause you’d rather be with me in the zone.
Let’s go
Sorry, your lady has been taken.
You can find us up in the mo wit the flow shakin,
And I aint even the one that’s bringin her home the bacon.
You the one been talking bout kickin my face in?
Let’s go
You can do whateva you gonna.
it's My rebel persona, that got me dressin' red as I wanna, ahead of you, stronger.
The problem is you dead as a coma.
You sick of me, but I’m right here to put the medicine on ya.
Let’s go
Got'em all frightened of the titan,you mice men too light to get fights in with the bison.
Its so excitin' my Benz reeled your wife in, I'll ruin your life when i produce a license!

Let’s go
comin' through door, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the floor.
Let’s go
If you wanna ride, let me know. we can slide on the low. Whatcha standin there for?
Let’s go
You can hate cause I’m dippin witcha mate. Out the gate, let’s roll, let’s bounce, let’s skate.
Let’s go to the room, let’s go to the lick. Let’s go, Your boyfriend aint talking bout shit.

[Kutt Calhoun's verse]
posted up squatin low like a pig, ya know this patron changed the whole motion of yo' shit.
and i aint gotta decide to proceed with out a grip, so we can just do it movin if its all on a bitch.
lets go,
they liken the skinny jeans and the kicks, an jewly wells, but i aint into pleasin' the trick.
I'm into topless Porsche's an keys to a six, so sit back an let the ingen breath a lil bit
lets go
but highly in the hooche holla area m.o. "money over beezy's" got it from my uncle Larry though.
super star ta many with out playin on your radio, addicted to va-gina when she anit around va-nareal
lets go
kuttin kutty calhoun is the senario, kansas city to oakland, folks be like there he go.
tell em' it's rated "game" he soakes it up every where he go, an give you a problem for deniro, DAMN!

Let’s go
Commin through the door, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the peal to the floor.
Let’s go
If you wanna ride, let me know. we can slide on the low. Whatcha standin there for?
Let’s go
You can hate cause I’m dippin witcha mate. Out the gate, let’s roll, let’s bounce, let’s skate.
Let’s go to the room, let’s go to the lick. Let’s go, Your boyfriend aint talking bout shit.

giddy up down, gotta skip town, girl Is you ready to roll?
Well shit, let’s go. Hit that kc mo straight from the O'.
I got that dro, sip that purp. we call it Bow
I hit that burb, and get that urge to knock down all your doors.
Get in this car. I’m a star, you aint noticed yet?
Look at these shoes, look at these jewels shinin on my neck.
I spit that venom, then I send em in to remove her denim,
And once I'm in em, then I bend em, and I can’t rememb'em'.
I stay persistent and consistent when it comes to pimpin.
your hoe decisions ??form?? an sense it, wit no repentance
i go the distance when i hit it fuck like i'm demented
positions switchin' positions shiftin' like i invented
the art of fuckin' suduction we goin tit for tat
and when she suckin i'm bustin i'm tryin to hit here tat
she say her dude name, but realy he's too lame
fabby an tech n9ne you know that we are too strange

[idk the rest of the verse]

Let’s go
Commin through the door, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the floor.
Let’s go
If you wanna ride, let me know. we can slide on the low. Whatcha standin there for?
Let’s go
You can hate cause I’m dippin witcha mate. Out the gate, let’s roll, let’s bounce, let’s skate.
Let’s go to the room, let’s go to the max. Let’s go, Your boyfriend aint talking bout shit.

. . .


[Tech N9ne]
To whom it may concern...

[Chorus]
Why you ain't call me?
You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded
Why you ain't call me?
I'm not broken-hearted, but I couldv'e been old when I started
Why you ain't call me?
You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded
Why you ain't call me?
You sleep on my music and that's a damn shame 'cause I slam my bang

[Verse 1]
I've been inside every hip-hop circle you could imagine
Gangster or Pop, even backpackers know that I'm real good at rappin'
I was strugglin' back in the day when my hood was lackin'
yo so I'm 'bout to talk about what shoulda, woulda and coulda happened
If music was about inovatin' and penetratin' generations by generatin' musical intergration
It wouldn't be about limitation and demonstration
imitation within a blatant looks just disentigratin'
It ain't about the music, it's just about the fame
If you ain't popular homie, then you just out the game
If video and radio don't frequently announce your name
They don't know your music even though you blow most out the frame
But a closed mouth don't get fed when it stays shut
Lay cuts with Tecca Nina 'cause he can straight bust
Say what? You ain't heard of me gettin' paid bucks?
Torrent y'all see me rippin' the stage up

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I've been on tour with Hov, 'bout 27 shows
Why he ain't have me on a record only heaven knows
Maybe he missed us, missin' the big picture
that this is a fixture, aw yeah, he got Twista!
Well Twista's my homie and we both from the Midwest
and I guess Hov ain't lookin' for another speedy rapper kid yet
Me collaboratin' with them was all in me dreams
Matter fact the only one of 'em called me was Beens
He told me he played you The Industry Is Punks
and you loved it so you know Tech is what the industry would want
I started down at the bottom, got with TOG and then it payed
but I wouldv'e loved to been on the third verse of Renegade
They must think I'm a stick of dynamite with no stem
That's probably why I got D12 but no Em!
But I burst flame and I bet that y'all know my first name
'cause I'm the hardest this side of Earth mane

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
This ain't no hate-mail, this a love letter
I love you niggas' music and I hope is does better
I just wish you woulda hit a brother that love cheddar
but I'm ballin' now and I'm better than I was EVER
Space age flows like Jesse and Primrose
Tin-fold, I used to open-up, now I end shows
Grim road, when you one of the best with slim dough
and you ain't got Dre, Storch, Pharrell and no Timbo
I've met almost half of the DTP
but the couple times I spoke to Luda, don't think he see me
Had never met I-20 but he spoke at BET
Shawnna love me, Field Mob and Chingy decently speak me
So I'ma re-inaurate the game, it's all fame
and you don't get no play if you an emcee with a small name
If I wanna get on TV I guess I gotta call Pain
and Nelly, my great-grandmother's name is Maud Haynes

[Hook]
Maybe I'm trippin', full of delusion
Maybe it come from all the drugs I was usin'
Maybe I am the best thing that you ever saw
Maybe I'm wrong and you don't know me at all
I guess I'm blinded, I got reminded
that none of you just will ever know who the N9ne is
and you never heard of the homie from the Show-me
PUNK THAT! I know you niggas know me

[Chorus x2]

. . .


welcome to the sextion, where it's all about sex
if horny is what you're looking for
well this is the place
the sextion

now, for your listenting pleasure, this is
tech n9ne, skatterman, and kirzz kaliko
with
seven words

how many words?

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7

[CHORUS]

it's seven words i wanna say to you
love it when you suck my dick
its the best thing in my world
it's seven words i wanna say to you
love it when you suck my dick
that's why i'm giving you seven words

[VERSE 1] Tech N9ne

you should look at this as a wonderful endeavour
the pleasure...of having a bitch go below the belt for treasure
no pressure, I know you shine I ain't trying to stress ya
can I undress ya, and get ya to swallow each and every measure

damn, you put the "whore" in hormones, I might just bust before long
let's take a pic in your phone, of you taking more and more dome
do it but dont pinch me, don't chew it when you think me
get fluid then you sink me, cuz you got to it just like pinky

I really love it when you...
put the hot water in your mouth
slurpin and slobberin about
now it gets hotter in the south

yup, the water was blazin, it was amazin'
and now my dick is shriveled up like a raisin

you love my leg in thrid, cuz I'm blessed with heaven's curve
and I equal the thrill and rush of havin sex on ex and herb
never get the lesson blurred, I'd like to rest in her
but not before I issue baby doll my seven words

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 2] Skatterman

For the sake of argument, lets say we call her "o girl"
she had the type of lips to make this street nigga's toes curl
it's her world, all I do is kick back, just sit back,
she let my zipper down and pulled the head out and licked that (she licked that)

sometimes I had to fight to get my dick back,
but baby moved to Minnesota, swear to god I miss that
the way she used to grab and smack herself all in the face with it,
lookin at me dead in my eyes while she be tastin' it (tastin' it)

she used to say "daddy you wastin' it" (wastin' it)
I used to say "baby I'm facin' it"
but fuck the hot water shit, she used that crushed ice (crushed ice)
if she suck your dick once she make your nut twice (nut twice)
she was just that good, I could sell her for a stack to my boys in the hood
so if you got you one of these, keep them fakin bitches to the curb
leave this on her voicemail, all you need is seven words

[Krizz Kaliko]

Now as she sucks my soul, I lick her funky emotions
piercin all the way into her mind so I can feel what she's thinkin
(feel me? I know you do)
We're getting closer and closer, eruption is imminent, climax is closin in on us
if you don't get your hands on me soon, I might disappear
Cuz what I been waiting on, the best thing you ever heard,
the one, two, three, four, five, six; seven words

[CHORUS]

Tech N9ne + girl

Tech-"mm,mm...you know what I want you to do, right?"
Girl-"Yeah, I know what you want me to do..."
Tech-"What's up?"
Girl-"Do you want it with hot water?"
Tech-"What's that??"
Girl-"You mean to tell me freaky ass Tech N9ne never had it
with no hot water?"
Tech-"No...Show me..."
Girl-"Hold up a second"
Tech-"What the fuck?"
Girl-"And then you do it like that"
Tech-"Ok go ahead...*gasp* shit, fuck, that's wonderful!"
Girl-"That's what I thought"

. . .


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[Chorus]
Can I Suck your tongue?
I can hardly wait... to taste you
Can I suck Your tongue?
Please don't make me wait... to recreate you
Can I suck your tongue?
Let me be the one... to please ya, I need your tongue
The sexorcism's done... baby don't turn me away
I want to taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue
Your tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue

[Big Krizz Kaliko]
Come close to me
Can I touch you there?
Your right here, where your supposed to be
And hopefully we can spend the night
And give me what you owe to me
Been eying you for quite a while and now I want some
Go down on you, but now I think it's time you me one
Things we can do baby, I know we'll have a lot of fun
Now that were close, I wanna taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue

[Tech N9ne]
I'm here to get it up out ya
The sexorcist, that bring that freak out when I mouth to mouth ya
And yes, it will arouse ya
I feelin a bit of nostalgia
Cause I'm thinkin about about my past procedures
Endin up out of my trousers
Stick your tongue (what) stick your tongue out
I guarantee,
The minute you let me baby girl, you'll be strung out
I promise your panties will need to be hung out
But first,
Before I begin this freak extraction technique
Spit your gum out
And let me show you how I can do the cleezy
It's so easy, how I get beezy's to appease me
Throw in a ice breaker
Then let my eyes face her
Then wrap my lips around her tongue and walah!, I taste her
On your ecstasy trip
You wanna get next to these lips
You wanna continue on, it's best to be stripped
And don't you worry, I'm a master
For this, you won't need no pastor
Before I begin there's somethin I have to ask ya...

(Chorus)
Can I Suck your tongue?
I can hardly wait... to taste you
Can I suck Your tongue?
Please don't make me wait... to recreate you
Can I suck your tongue?
Let me be the one... to please ya, I need your tongue
The sexorcism's done... baby don't turn me away
I want to taste your... tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue
Your tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue

[Girl]
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[Big Krizz Kaliko]
Freak extraction technique, performed only by sexorcist
Do not try this at home or at least without the sexorcist
Extraction may result in salivating, throdden loins
And uncontrollable urge to say the number nine
And women attempting to go ass to mouth
Use only as directed, Big Krizz Kaliko now included

. . .

Killa Call

[No lyrics]

. . .


you body dont lie, i can tell you done this before, you too locked up let me put my key in your door and put your body all on top of me i want to enjoy

[chorus]
sexy sexy enjoy would you let me enjoy. [4x]

[verse 1]
welcome to my wonderful world of enjoyment

. . .

Elbow Macaroni

[No lyrics]

. . .


(tech n9ne)
11871 I'm gonna bring a gun
truth is everyone wants ta' fuck
leave the bitches strung along
hella start gonna slap on the rules n' run
i got money made any time of day
make a honey drain a funny thing

all i want is sex,drugs,rock n' roll,rapping fuckin' hoes,rock n roll
haters go fuck off, flee with your tough talk, this is mercy the thirsty; blood in a bus stop
i am the reason why they find you stiff with your nuts off cut cross and busted off for yappin' to much boss
years apply to me, America lie to me, so there ain't no way you containin' this devil inside of me, and your children they love it how I'm a rebel and rugged, if there ain't a better way that i can clutch it mother fuck it

pat him down (you think you ready man)
melt him down (mind as well let it be)
sell him out (send him in to war)
cash n' crown (with everything you think you know)

i am everything you ever were afraid of
(nightmare here we go right there)
i am everything you every were afraid of
(bury me big time every thing)

(h.e.d)

you said that you want nigga'
go n' try nigga'
i'll fuck your brain insane
got him on the run nigga'
this ain't for B.E.T. mother fuck the industry
(foo) why allow my enemy to totally take control of me?
i am everything that you fear and i dont give a fuck
help me take that nigga', we'll fuck his partner up
you try to disappear we'll fuck her in her ear,
master fo' the nigga' of the year.

(kottonmouth kings)

calm down let it loose when i ready to call it truce
fellin' good, fellin' fine, hit him off every time, let them have it when i grab it.

duck you down, lay you down when i'm pimpim' when i'm sippin' meet me in a lil. while
so you think you fuckin' with kottonmounth go and kill him

when i get up i'm gonna bust you up; homie watch me kill him

say bring it on(x4)

(tech n9ne)

pat him down (you think you ready man)
melt him down (mind as well let it be)
sell him out (send him in to war)
cash n' crown (with everything you think you know)

i am everything you ever were afraid of
(nightmare here we go right there)
i am everything you every were afraid of
(bury me big time every thing)

(kottonmouth kings)

i'm a savage renegade terrorist infidel
why attempt at rasin' hell
i'm widew awake in front of your sleper cell
armin' the bomb with anthrax in the mail

on the side lock death, letter for the koolaid
white night, voodoo magic of the black plague
i'm the blood that you drink from the poison well
it's your own choice
i feel that you know me well
oh here we go; all night we go
smokin' a blunt or a pipe with me
hey H.E.D kottonmouth kings n' tech n9ne
yes we need an extra room for tonight just like Freddy cougar or the physio Micheal Myers (yeah)

(tech n9ne)
so you better play nice, half a bottle and always startin' up a fight (hahahaha) what you gonna do cry?

pat him down (you think you ready man)
melt him down (mind as well let it be)
sell him out (send him in to war)
cash n' crown (with everything you think you know)

i am everything you ever were afraid of
(nightmare here we go right there)
i am everything you every were afraid of
(bury me big time every thing)

. . .



I didnt wanna fucking do this song, for real
But I wouldnt be real if I didnt


I be sittin by myself and thinkin, mamma what have I become
All I wanted was a family, but when I look I be the only one
Losing everything but money, everybody left and I dont even get to see my young
Only happiness I get is in the studio or when I get to do another run
On the road, doin shows, get the woes, when it slows
gettin cold, getting old, but the flows, gettin sold
I've been doin this a minute but I think I wanna end it cause I'm on a higher level when I go
But the music I be doin it, be losin, make it hard for me to grow
All I wanted is a family portrait, see my babys on a ranch with horses
But I was fucking devil bitches in corsets. I was livin really good but I torched it
I'm sorry ms jackson, I'm speakin for real and I never meant to make your daughter cry
But I guess I'm a failure with women and I'm lost and I feel like I ought to die
Feel like I'm rotting away, my life is just off in the grey
How much does it cost I will pay, to lay, and be off in a coffin today
I mean off in ashes, this life ain't after a classes, If I get blasted
This is Suicide Letters all over again, I thought that I passed it
But I guess that I didnt, cause this one is written and there is no mending
When I'm broke I'm a joke, when I croke I just hope I wont be descending
But this ain't a joke, I want you to know that Tech ninna is never pretending
Alone in my bed, a gun to my head, asking WHERE IS MY HAPPY ENDING? Ya


Tell me how it ends?

What about me? Where is my happy ending?
What about me? Is this a life worth living?
You know how it begins, but how does it end for me?
Will I ever win, or does he have it in for me?
Will this stop before I stop breathing?
Is their lighty, in this dark I'm seein?


Chea, I put my life in this music, nina is inside out
I set my heart out for people, they know what the inside bout
Will they keep feelin ninna forever, this I doubt
Can never cry for help, if you listenin this my SHOUT
I'm searching for the passage way to happiness
But i'm wordly So I have to lay in nastiness
Yes, this is Strange year, worldwide fames near, but the games queer
Sometime I feel like I'm rudolph, the reindeer
But instead of a red nose, I stay in my red clothes
And the music they said blows, is on top and the cred grows
Can you ressurect a mother fucker that feel like he pose as a dead soul
Deteriorate to an inferior state almost equal to bread mold
Now as my head goes, wish I could shed those
Because all the time the ninna was shorted, what I bled froze
So now that I'm cold blooded, and hella sick is what the med shows
The tread slows, and dont even think you reviving a dead rose. Chea

Tell me how it ends?

What about me? Where is my happy ending?
What about me? Is this a life worth living?
You know how it begins, but how does it end for me?
Will I ever win, or does he have it in for me?
Will this stop before I stop breathing?
Is their lighty, in this dark I'm seein?


I'm on the verge of insanity, but I'm competant
I'm breakin so I pick this one to vent
The reason I look away when you talk to me my brain is producin evilness
I'm drownin in 151 and rumble ments. Thats how I feel
I sit in the mirror with this gun and practice how to kill
But I know damn well that the people like me really wanna know how to chill
This life is about a check, about a number about a bill
Think about all the love I lost cause my quest is about a mill
I feel like your stupid, dont talk to me I'm crackin up
And I dont mean laughter I'm full of bitterness and its backing up
And I live with angles, but lately demons been shakin up
Tug of war with my spirit, you see the blood I'm hacking up?
I love my kids and my fans inside I sob harder
Cause you pay the price for my life and its right like Bob Barker
And I wont pretend its ok I'm no facade starter
So I guess my only happy ending is in a massage parlor
Chea

Tell me how it ends?

What about me? Where is my happy ending?
What about me? Is this a life worth living?
You know how it begins, but how does it end for me?
Will I ever win, or does he have it in for me?
Will this stop before I stop breathing?
Is their lighty, in this dark I'm seein?

. . .


Tech N9ne - Intro
Another piece that I wrote, about me, being stuck in my ways.
Yeah.....

Chrous -
And I can't give up what I'm in love with.
I guess I'm a mess, and I just can't shake it.
I just can't change what I am.
What did I do to be so wrong?

Could it be so diffrent?
Is there a remedy where you be forgiven me?

. . .


[Intro - Tech N9ne]
We been doing this for a long long time now...
this music thing... and touring, y'know...
and still... I ain't met one person that could maintain righteousness
Know what I'm sayin?

[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
A wise man told me evil was lurkin and if you found it
try your best to not put yourself around it
Cuz when you in it you tend to push it to the limit but
then when the sin beginnin you wish you would stay grounded
I went all over the world and I done been through it
at the beginning I knew I wouldn't give in to it
but temptation over the sensation
women I'm embracin, so many of them waitin
Contemplatin how to get fornication
at yo door when its late with the motivation of Satan
so they say, but things go they way
but its more then pay told her hey yo the phase for today
But lust it sets in, and crush your chest in
for dust your destined, if drugs are let in
Enough to nest in, probably make you punch your best friend
and next kin cuz you let s-e-x win
You mean to tell me you can fight this land
with brightness and walk the path of the righteous man?
Yo, I want to believe that, itching to see that
if a positive person can shake the negative feedback
that this life has to offer what its faster
What a disaster if you didn't obey the master
Cuz that's mutiny, it would be new to me
if you was on tour with Tecca Nina and still you could be

[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko (Strange Lane Choir)]
(Holy, holy) If you lived in another world would you
(Know me, know me) I know you be strong, but you been gone a
(While) I know you still my
(Child) So I'm pullin for you
(Don't you owe me) Your soul and if you know it wont
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look above the
(Clouds) You're Holier than
(Thou) So I say it for you

[Verse 2 - Krizz Kaliko]
How can I move the crowd without losin out of my faith?
Lucifer out of the way (way)
Or maybe he don't even exist
I ain't gotta trip off
Gettin hookers out of my system (get you out of my system)
See thats how he tricks em
Get em' sippin, then a big ol mickey he slips them (I wonder why)
Music soothes the savage soul
People could lose or win, but lack control
Wish we could choose to live and fast the soul
We smashin women then bypass the soul
They believin everything we breathe in
Half of us is Jesus, the other half is heathen
And how we get that bad half out?
We pray the lord would cast that out
Hope you got blessins let them pass that out
When we travellin and pass that route
Keep us under their grace is the place where we had that doubt
Where I stand, its pointin at me, but its with my hand
I need you, you holier than I am, I am

[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko (Strange Lane Choir)]
(Holy, holy) If you lived in another world would you
(Know me, know me) I know you be strong, but you been gone a
(While) I know you still my
(Child) So I'm pullin for you
(Don't you owe me) Your soul and if you know it wont
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look above the
(Clouds) You're Holier than
(Thou) So I say it for you

[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
This verse was intended for a gospel rapper that we all admire
and he goes by the name of Da T.R.U.T.H.
All we wanted was a righteous man to lead us in the right direction
and maybe if he came we could change and regroup
So we laid it down and sent it hopin' we would rap wit us, track splittas,
Waited, and none of his people got back wit us
We kept callin' and they finally answered, when a month passed
We was prepared to do whatever, give it if he wants cash
but the lady who represent em would never send 'em a message from a secular messenger
Never be no nepotism, we supposed to be brothers, on the road to teach others
but the flow would be covered, don't wanna mess with Tech they know that we smothered
anybody who diss us, retire they weak flow
Cuz this is the pinnacle, nobody flyer than me, bro
If you didn't like it then I admire the ego,
And if they never told ya, then you better fire ya people
Cause fallen angels came for your help and then she pushed 'em
but Christians be the first to run they mouth about Muslims
but they always helpin in the hood, but y'all closed me out
y'all didn't even really wanna know what we bout
And we bombay, trippin on this on the don spay
and I had to spit on in cuz I couldn't afford Kanye
I needed help, your people showed me the wall
be lowly as y'all, I guess y'all wasn't holy at all... naw!

Much love to the gospel MC
J Blast for coming down in the midst of sinners to try to help us remedy our situation...
Even though most if his peers told him not to
cuz we secular MCs.
Thanks for giving me Da T.R.U.T.H. CD and bringing true Godliness to our circle bro...
God bless you, for being so...

[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko (Strange Lane Choir)]
(Holy, holy) If you live in another world would you
(Know me, know me) I know you be strong, but you been gone a
(While) WHILE, I know you still my
(Child) CHILD, So I'm pullin for you
(Don't you owe me) Your soul and if you know it wont
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look above the
(Clouds) CLOUD You're holier than
(Thou) THOU So I say it for you
(Holy, holy) If you lived in another world would you
(Know me, know me) Would you know me?
(While) WHILE, WHILE
(Child) You my child now
(Don't you owe me) Your soul and if you know it wont
(Show me, show me) You can see me if you look above the
(Clouds) You're holier than
(Thou) oooooooh... yeeeeaaaah

. . .


[Dr. Frazier]
I know you dislike coming here
But what these sessions are for Aaron
Is so you can release all the hostility that you hold inside yourself
I just want you to relax
And keep in mind that this is a safe place
So feel free to curse, cry or any other emotion that might occur during todays visit.
These sessions are confidential
I am only here to listen and not to judge
I'm just here to help you bring the things that are bottled up within.. out

[Verse 1]
Fuck everybody, who doubted me
And said my movements a fallecy
I'm loud and these pussies don't even know how to be
This is the rowdy me
Straight malicious and clowdy me
Demons have crowded me and I really gotta get'em up out of me

Ya'll ain't ever known
What's really inside of my dome
Play like I'm weak when I'm strong
So I can peep the ones wrong
They obsolete 'coz I'm gone
This is a speech to condone
I got the beast in my bones
And Ya'll bout to reap the unknown

I had every woman you saw Tecca Nina hang wit
Most of there friends they see daily, I dug out and came wit
How can I do this 'coz my brain, it stay on insane shit
Never can a nigga say no names but it's hella pain to retain this
Black's the blood in my veins, how can I cleanse it and drain this?
Disaster was in my lane, but a nigga pinned it and framed it
After me know one thing, who remain on the Strange list?
Have to leave out with a bang, stuck off in the rain, now I hang bitch

[Chorus]
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do you feel me? (It's my last words)

What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me? (It's my last words)

[Dr. Frazier]
Talk about some of the things that really eat away at you..
like your career, your music
And don't hold back Aaron, 'coz again these sessions
are to extract the things that could possibly make you explode

[Verse 2]
When y'all listen to my music I think ya'll take it lightly
But I been raw since the beginning just ask my Uncle Ikey
He will tell you royalty's been planted deep in my psyche
All you peasants hail the king just call me AARON almighty

So when you critique my music you sound like fools to me
And I dont think you deserve to hear another jewel from me
The industry cheated me, repeatedly cruel to me
So now I act conceded guess you needed no grooves from me

I've had it, I'm tired mane
You niggas is fired mane
'Cause you know me and Travis was supposed to inherit thee entire thang
I'm normal, I've never admired fame
I'm just famous cause I'm a fuck up and ya'll desired pain

So don't talk to me when you see me
Awfully's how you treat me
Off of me, everybody leave me, it costed me never was it easy
So say goodbye to the bad guy a nigga dont have anymore to sell you
This might be the last time you hear a bad guy like Tecca Nina baby, let me tell you

[Chorus]
What more can I say to you?.. I (Yeah)
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do you feel me? (Supposed to be more than this man)

What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me? (I'm outta here)

See I've been inside out
Ya'll heard the best of it
Got no more to give
There ain't no rest of it.. there
I'm all out there but ya'll don't care
I got no more to bare, yeah.

What more can I say to you?.. I (That's right)
Talk until my face is blue.. I (Fuck It)
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you feel me? (I gave everything I could give)

What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do You feel me?

(I don't wanna hear nothin' else man, I just wanna
Go somewhere with my children, man
Disappear, like dear God
Make me a bird so I can fly
Fly far away from here
Tech N9ne)

. . .


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