Lyrics:
drinking club you will find Tech N9ne
Trying to tell her truly get nudey yes
I even do L-words in their fruity bizutti
Like to drink it and yell slurs
Yo what's up.
For those who don't know.
I go by the name of Tech N9ne.
I'm gonna let you in on a little secret.
Some of the things already known,
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
Bad day with my bitch
Negativity on my phone is ridiculous
Limo shine up on the real Tech N9ne
They talkin' 'bout I'm the sickness
Comin' at that
but authentic is the
(Tech N9ne talking over the hook)
HENNESSEY (It's about 38 a Fifth)
HENNESSEY (In Canada is like 68)
HENNESSEY (But Wal-Mart
is done away... DARKNESS
Watch me paint a pic that'll make you run away... DARKNESS
[Tech N9ne]
I don't really give of fuck what you think of me I had
Tech N9ne)
Grim reaper to Ariel Castro, Adam Lanza, James Holmes
Flame on, no it ain't wrong when I'm gonna have them plans for cancer
Then land ya in
don't like seeing Tecca the N9ne go
They said I'm evil
They said I'm totally demon in my cerebral
They callin' me criminal, comin' to curse
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motherfuckin' mouth BOY
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
They don't want me to live in the end of my block
'cause when I get to the killer I don't stop
reminded
That none of you just will ever know who the N9ne is
And you never heard of the homie from the Show-me
Punk that! I know you niggas know me
'Bout to hit the ground running like
Tech N9ne
JL
King ISO
Killer shit
We hoped you enjoyed
Sidenote: There's no-body else fucking with us
Flip mode when I come 'round
Ain't no party like a Tech N9ne party
Selling tickets when I spit to get the check, mine hardy
When I kick it, demons
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
who likes to learn shit
I almost left tonight to slide to her crib
Till she ask me what Tech
N9ne is like in person (I've never met him)
I got head
minute
I blend it, expands quick, it slams wicked rhymes
Grand spittage, h.a.m. with it, fam dig it's, n9ne
Chea! hard to see me like the background
Your
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
What did I do wrong? I just supplied the home, but now they loan free justice
I ain't sittin', waiting by the phone
They think that N9ne is gone, they
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
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
Technique flow
Tech N9ne’s, tech decks
Fingerboards - flip a bitch
Thailand - pick a bitch
It's my land, I take a shit anywere
Skat and piss, Lazereth king
Strange Music, yeah
Go Chiefs!
Tech N9ne
Let's roll baby
that this one knew
That one is N9ne, you brung his time to everyone and rhymed
All though some is blind you brung his lines to the sun and shined
Everybody on the planet understand it I give them a drug
And I get no rest time until it sets shines
I say it's Alucard you call it Tech N9ne
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