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She's a part time
A part time
Part time
She's a (part time mutha)
A part time
A part time
Part time
She's a (part time mutha)

Meet Cindi,
health
For richer or for poorer
For better or for worse
Til death do you part?  "I do"

Do you,
Take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife
In sickness
chick
'Cause a nigga been up in the forbes list now four in a row
My religion is followed by little kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads,
chick
Cause a nigga been up in the Forbes list now four in a row
My religion is followed by little kids, college kids
metalheads, hip hop heads,
what's good?
I'mma put the Compton swap meet by the White House
Republican, run up, get socked out
Hit the press with a Cuban link on my neck
Uneducated
Do me and get away
I got a glimpse of your license plate
N-W-A."

[Chorus: x2]

She was Chubby and
Ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
Part
Yo, from Pittsburgh to Pelan this type shit we be on
When we on inside a cassette deck of your Neon
Or in your navigator whippin' with the CD
Yo, from Pittsburgh to Pelan this type shit we be on
When we on inside a cassette deck of your Neon
Or in your navigator whippin' with the CD
Blindfolded, okay, yeah, I know it sounds adorable
But dollars signs in pop's eyes grew creepy and deplorable

He said, "Play by the noises, follow the ding
everlastin, there'll be no part two
Knowledge is infinite, once I start to draw
A better picture for your third eye, if you're blind
You know with a mic, I'm
Yo, from Pittsburgh to Pelan this type shit we be on
When we on inside a cassette deck of your Neon
Or in your navigator whippin' with the CD
everlastin  there'll be no part two 
Knowledge is infinite  once I start to draw 
A better picture for your third eye  if you're blind 
You know with a mic
the rolling stone tour (ah-ahhh!)
Raw your wack set is faker than a bomb threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
[all] one, two, three,
threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
One, two, three, four
The stuff legends are made of, urban folklore
Like Jim Morrison we
(Intro) Tech N9ne:
But the cattle had no idea when entering the slaughterhouse that they would never return.
So they went while the other's watch
Said that it will ne-ver last
But I'm here by your side, the love of my life

[Ghostface]
And I'm here, that's my word
Only fight you when we makin
Alright, alright this is how it went

I saw her in the woods by herself I had a knife
Perfect opportunity to take another life
Unfortunately I'm fucking
Yo I refuse to lose even though I'm battered and bruised
They tried to black my third eye but I still come through
Crushin' the lactose rapper,
On microphones I never clone, DNA be the new shit
Flows untraced, vocabulary is what I cruise with
Want to call rap a guest list, some'll say "Lyrically
mind cracker
Scandelous vandelous lyricalstry, play by play analyst
Psychological stable staged panelist
Ran a list of every women and man it be,
Never will I be grounded for disposal
Everybody be astounded by the mogul, Tech N9ne
No more saying, I can't afford this
Even when I was down, my plan
[fan]
Hey, Sole, man!  Wassup dude?
Yo I came all the way from the suburbs man!
Yo I love your shit!  How about a free tape, dude?
Support
Get on yo' knees nigga
Get on yo' knees and pray

Huh, increase the doses, busting whoever closest
Thug living, hell or prison, never losing my
miss
Check this and we're top of the list
So solid, yeh we're starting the shit, we said we did it
We're done and you're full of it yo
Scuse love
em, y'all done done it
You have to buy a microscope to read the list of rappers' names that want it
What

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[ VERSE 2 ]
Yo, shake my hand, I