Lyrics:
much you kill yo semen,
Psychoactive human being
Eyes so low I look Korean,
Head steamin, funk bringin,
Old school rida gangsta leanin,
James & Tech N9ne
the shifty fans, my nigga
They gon' (see) see me going h.a.m, getting bigger, nigga
(talk that shit if you want to hack my tech n9ne plead again)
Make sure
(Yeah, I know what you want me to do)
What's that?
(Do you want it with hot water?)
What's that?
(You mean to tell me freaky ass Tech N9ne ain't never
gasp a death (ICP Tech N9ne)
You have enterd the Mad House
Sombody open the fuckin door and let me in!
The worlds are about to get me again
Shit ain't
nobody)
Eeeee! Hit 'em with the muthafucka
They don't wanna come, with the N9ne
I'mma get 'em, Kaliko, ¡MAYDAY!, Ces Cru
Strangeland, we mix all wit'
murder, muddy word of wretched death rhymes
Take me light and my darkness will take your breath time
Call me Chakra-tease or you can call me Tech N9ne
of genre breaking but no N9ne is ended
Or friended I'm winded, my music's intrinsic
But it's kinda looking like the needle ain't moving even when I did
plate
We think about it and we crave it when we vacate
I represent the MO and all the way to K state
Call me Tech N9ne but teachers and students call
spittin' vixen in a mix of Tech N9ne and Twista
Lip singing and quick sand, flippin' bricks and gettin' chips man
Hundred grand they spick-and-span, let
why I call the road 'the rain'
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
So here we are now (In the rain)
A superstar now, (In the rain)
So far now, (In the rain)
The Rain
[Chorus: Tech N9ne & Big Krizz Kaliko (2X)]
Sex out south-some hit in and out
Screamin n cussin-some bustin it out
Sex out south-some freaks comin
sold
I was probably 10 years old when I learned to disassemble
Then reassemble a semi-auto matic pistol blind fold!
Verse 5 *(Tech N9ne)*
(1-5-1)
to get me down under like Crocodile Dundee
Keepin' your sex weapons from me, I'm grungy
(?) I'm freaky like zombie
(?) yellin' Tech N9ne, I love the way
dude at named Tech N9ne
We 'bout to leave it on the flo (leave it)
Then hit 'em with the .44 (leave it)
Tryna stick me for my dough
I ain't about
(yeah)
Better tell ‘em if ya bust in Aurora
All the nation’s reppin’ snake and the bat will be aiming or ya (Kali)
In the immortal words of Tech N9ne
without them draws
They don't get ner' dime
And if you ain't with it, fuck yah
Yah don't know tech n9ne
I 'ma highlander, til I die
On Midwest Side
Never
needed
N9ne times you must repeat it
Mind trying just to lead it
I'm N9ne, who supposed to be this rough MC
Who's glutton-ny would rhyme grime,
Trust
scriptures
Saying it's something
Disrupting my mind
(Hook 1)
TECH N9NE
Your mind is fine
There's just not anyone
Like you
The whole wide world
Don't matter
No
the hands of an angel....
In breaking news rapper Tech N9ne was found murdered
today at the hands of an 18 year old girl.
He is survived by his wife
way to buss
While so many made a fuss
At the same time
When they meet N9ne they don't wanna speak rhyme
You wanna know the first thing they say
This, this, this, this one of them ones
Yeah, Tech N9ne!
Turn me up a little bit more, Ben, so I can rock this the right way, brother
If you got
And them Nike kicks running your life
Your ambition been driven by them
Cars that you like i know some girls that's
Faster than Tech N9ne
Self esteem as low
style in the automatic car wash
Later that date she took me to see bait
She bought a nacho plate
But only Tech N9ne got ate
The cerebellum was great
The number one independent rapper in the world!
Tech N9ne!
I am what? Fresh out of fucks!
Fed up with everything I'm cynical than I ever been
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