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Loud

Tech N9ne

The Gates Mixed Plate

2010

erupting in the reveren
I'll probably lose my hearing by the time I'm twenty-seven
It's a shame
But I need that dang
To vibrate my frame
ABS my game

too long
Big 50 cal when it's on
Screw the muzzle and let it go

Goodz turns his back on the
Crowd and leans over

...oh my bad, that's just what it

Bang Bang, Bang Bang Bang
Black man slain and the shots rang

The City Of God
Bishop in "Juice"
These are the stories told, by cats in a hat like Seuss

(free big Gucci Mane), bitch, I'm Blood

Blood in, Blood out (blatt), pull up, drop top Viper (woo)
Cuz in, cuz out (cuz), blue suit followed by

1000 grams of that white shit
6, 000 pounds of that kush nigga
A thousand handguns extended clip
But if it come to it we at war nigga
And why you

Jumped out that Audi, big ring, no marriage
Hood, but my style from Paris
Twenty thousand, excuse me, I'm sagging
That's your hoe? Damn, you

booty when she bend over
Drank a lotta milk, Cornbread fed
Macaroni sound when you hit her
Go big girl, go big girl go
Go big girl, go big girl go
Go big

of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San

gonna drown in the things that you said

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats I've heard before
Words are cheap, but lies are big

a thousand times
I'm a fountain of acid, you're alkaline
You alcoholics are out of line
Got a mountain to climb if
Your mouth is lying
Bow to his highness, I'm

Be Jealous

Tech N9ne

Vintage Tech

2005

mother fucker's ain't showing Tech Nina no love

[Verse 1]
Fuck Muh-Fuckers, buck Muh-Fuckers
And the pain come nigga with a bang, I'ma killer, better

Bang Bang Bang

Mark Ronson and the Business Intl

Brit Awards 2011

2011

Un, deux, trois
Bang, bang, bang

Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking, around my head
Your information
But there's

along
And they sing a thousand times “it’s over”, and the notes would show for sure
That I loved you a thousand times more than I ever showed a thousand

along
And they sing a thousand times “it’s over”, and the notes would show for sure
That I loved you a thousand times more than I ever showed a thousand

don't make make me
Time to do it for myself, gotta save me
I don't care what they say, aint gon break me
Throw caution to the wind, let it take me
Bang

too small to see

Since I’m made to hear your story 
Since you caterwauled it for me 
More and more and 
A thousand times is not enough 

I understand

the big big man who sold all your dirt
Fucked for the fifth by photo taking crooks
Who stole all my books and old Nintendo consoles
Sold em at the pawn

over a fence like a Mexican
Raw dog the pussy I'ma dive right in
Booty I'ma walk a thousand miles
Fuck for like a thousand hours
Being real hit her like

to the West Indies
Presidential suites at the Four Season, blow a couple thousands for no reason
Then head down to the beach man cause summer time that's my

so you know I gotta stay low (hot)
Quavo told me, "Trap on the block and bang 'em like OJ Mayo"
You niggas are rookie but young Takeoff, I'm a vet

as a body count?
You don't bang heavy metal
Last time you seen a Body Count on your hands
Was when Ice T put his first album out
You ain't a gangster you're

(whoa)
We on your head like a bang (bang)
All double Rs, no Range (Range)
Big stain came with a name (stain)
Got all eyes on my gang (gang)

crimes
Like Ray Rice when he FaceTimes
Bang, bang, bang, bang time
Dang knives are butcher than gay wives
You're gonna need sutures the same size

Don't Cry Dry Your Eyes

Fugees

Bootleg Versions

1996

with death about the times 
and how many joined his army over bullshit rhymes 
You see L change the topic, clear as fiber-optics 
Make talk about your