Lyrics:
bless it)
Hit it from the front or from behind (Get naked)
I'm horny baby don't you waste my time (Don't mess with)
Psycho alpha schitzo Tech N9ne
Yeah, H.O.B, ooh, wow
Tech N9ne. Navé Monjo
Yeah!
H.O.B
They keep on following me
Don't know why they'll never leave
I think they love me oh
that inspired my game
Hopsin and Eminem, Tech N9ne the great
Logic and Royce, I'm honestly poised
I'm tryna meet all the greats from Detroit
By all
music, I look at Doc
It’s like, Eminem’s my older brother I never got
It’s like Tech N9ne is the only friend that I never had
Cuz I’ma king, I’ma
(Tech N9NE)
You motherfuckers want to set me up and kill me
Yeah I mean these motherfuckers seem to be all about dreams havin my cake and eatin it
legends, tech n9ne and Hopsin,
Shit all of strange music and them dudes from funk volume
And at least 10,000 others that i forgot to mention,
Some how Royce
came off that... Oooh
[Tech N9ne]
Baby girl, I wanna see with the top off
Take the Vickie shit off
You know it popped off her
Now I know she ready
they think they're pros
Ho's think they're better than Tech N9ne at rap
Go ahead get destroyed by the GOAT
At least I don't flex like every bad rappers
Royce, Em, Mom's Spaghetti, Tech N9ne
I'mma wreck rhymes like a semi while I'm dropping these bombs like Remy
Hey Ma
Any day Doc, you can hit me up and we
The purp that gets you real high
Spitting like I’m tech N9ne
Like a chchchchchopper
I’m flowing like that water
Am Inspired by the carter
And I plan to make
bang, bang
My candy pain ridiculous
Even Tech N9ne said that's strange
Pull up to a haunted house
And them laugh at niggas like Marlon Wayans
Had me changing my mind
That was way before Drake
Blew up back in '09
Wayne was back in '08
Jay was signing Kanye
I was bumping Tech N9ne
Game
on somebody who helped
you get signed black hearted devil in you yo that's
just crime all these verses are directed towards you TECH N9NE
for verse one
It's a lot of Mitch Bades out there that don't understand how Tech N9ne and Don Juan puts it down and make hits
Told y'all Midwestside never quits
put some weight on it
dance for me now
(x2)
Tech N9ne
Ya You have now entered your girls phsyce
you no longer have to wonder where she might be
you
N9ne was killing the wordplay
While Red and Meth taught me how to blaze
I would run 'em up with Busta Bust
Turned up in my fucking truck and spit like
beauty wake the N9ne up
When you share pretty pictures of your fine butt
Had a dream I bit your neck and red wine gushed
So I sipped you every time I
slams wicked rhyme
Grand spittage, HAM with it
Fam dig it's N9ne
Chea, hard to see me like the background
Your rap styles comin' softer
Than a cat’s meow
Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!)
That shirt came off, That bra came off that... Oooh
[Tech N9ne]
Baby girl, I wanna see with the top off
Tech N9ne! Let's go!
K-C-MO, roll!
(I'm representing)
K-C-MO, roll!
Yeah, please consider ducking us, cause ain't nobody touching us
Got
another one to get bent, yeah, and it ain't no stoppin' this
Lovin' the thrill of the chase, so get the fuck outta my face
N9ne's a nigga with
joking
If I'm N9ne I keep that pistol smoking
By design to find your prime time if their eyes open
Sign of the times ain't dependent on the rhymes
bags
Syllables combined with, the alphabet and 9 TECs or Tech N9nes, whatever
Check my raps, I'm better, than these wack new trend setters
Yeah, matter
They like that's some Tech N9NE shit
That's some strange music
Don't waste your time bitch
Get off your damn computer
Everyday the same shit
Everyday I'm
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