Lyrics:
[Intro: Icey Rock Craven]
Born in the basement of Bizzle*
Brought to life by Icey Rock and Tech N9ne
The many faces of madness
I bring to you,
this all legal
For the block, I'll be screamin villain non-stop
5, 6 on a mission take it to the top
[Chorus]
[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne]
Aye
red drawers,
And by the way, shoutout Tech N9ne, uh
Go and shut the fuck up, just let me talk, nigga (shut the fuck up)
I'm a time bomb that's waiting to go off,
you hatin we don't give a (FUCK, WHAT)
(Verse 2)
Tech N9ne got to pop it, hold the city down with the lock it,
Either flip a flow for the fun, if you
creations (real life)
Real life faking, you really know what kind of moves he be making
Ill N9ne, Ill N9ne takes him, evil energy just be patient (wanna
hmm)
I normally dont take anyone home on the first night, (mhmm)
But you look so, good to me
(Tech N9ne)
Shut Up, take off your clothes
Lay down
Tech N9ne Prozak King Gordy Acess Denied
(Prozak)
All of my life I been denied 7 days attempted suicide
Remained alive isolated trapped in my mind
'cause I'm blinded by the Son
Okay, bred from the 6, I'm Jordan with the brand, son
Hail from the L.I., 3-1 after 6, son
Dodge a Tech N9ne like everybody
Wake up and I see crime
All of us we on it's eat time
My homies love me yelling "Peace N9ne"
At the same time, throwing B signs
Throwing 'em back
mess wit tech no more
I know you don't Tech N9ne I never say it again nigga
I know you won't never will these niggaz lit on my friend
And mista scare
days
When Tech N9ne called and he asked for may day
Ubi, Dax and Kaliko all came
Now the whole damn club is fucking or engaged
Tour of duty so unruly
it cool then intoduce tech
n9ne and if you niggas wanna bang its all jesus aint
nothin but a thing real life mothafucka tecca n9nna
leavin every bitch
[Tech N9ne Talking]
A stallion
Ass like pow
Chest like bang
Lips like ooh
An angel mane
But she had the devil's eyes
I had to have her cat
[Verse
certains, ma mifa, c'est d'l'or, c'est d'l'or, yeah
Oh oh, j'suis tout en haut, j'suis un coucou
J'suis un lion, t'es un toutou, technique comme Tech N9ne
the pinnacle!)
(Yeah, Tech N9ne!)
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the game with no Sickology
They could never manage, we do damage with' no apology
In a world of misery
Within this, three planets collide
Brotha Lynch, Dalima, Tech N9ne
Bring you along for the ride
Wait a minute, I'm from
first to growl and burst out the vowels
Of the original murderist verse out the mouth
Big Tech N9ne's gonna be the one running the race
That's real I'm
?that box? tech n9ne
Turn me up a little bit louder rob, 'cause I want all the ass shakers to feel this shit yadda mean, tech n9ne
Ha, check it out,
and a throwback, so wack
I hate doing radio but I do it well
And it's done 'cause the pushing for N9ne and crew to sell
But I get up on the establishment
Never
it all
I said, I said, I said, I said
I wanna try to kill everything in my way
Everybody say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!
Yo, I Got the call from Tech N9ne
certains, ma mifa, c'est d'l'or, c'est d'l'or, yeah
Oh oh, j'suis tout en haut, j'suis un coucou
J'suis un lion, t'es un toutou, technique comme Tech N9ne
and some Noreaga
Eminem, Tech N9ne and a bunch of all I favour
But nowadays it just seems like ya get called a hater
Cause all the mess that you're calling
the past with my afro
Like I never ever knew Strange
Would put the name Tech N9ne in my shoe strings (Chuh)
Like I didn't know I was spittin' the butane
Hey
All you haters stop!
Whoo, man
This beat is uh
What
Rick rocker
T-9
E-40
Jellysickle yo
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
They hate it when you
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