Lyrics:
that flawless show
Strange collects all his dough
Baby you just don't know
Who does like to scoot in groups and shoot the youth its cute to you
But
Sleepers gotta wake
I'ma say it again, I'ma say it loud
gimme a group not one man
To smash the crowd
We get panoramic across the stage
Like a whole
profit split, that's the deal,
In this prop firm, your success is real.
Own tech, own broker, no middleman here,
clpha Capital Group, crystal clear.
group
Then move it on to Forest Park
It's cool
Really cool
It's cool
Really cool
One tube sock
One tube sock
Where the fuck is that
One tube sock
Now
down
Lot of love going round
Got the blood blowing now
It was a group effort the Juggalos and the Metalheads
The thugs and college kids they boost
technicians, no F's given, yeah
This team is a mixture of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else
If you loving this Tech N9ne give me three
I'm a murk half hurt leave the cop dogs huntin
The pretty black one in the group
The smooth villain under fire
Cause I'm pennin the words that move
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
At the dinner table
Everyone's in the zone
Silent conversation
With our mobile phones
Forks in one hand
Screens in the other
Texting the group
the one ya heard
Reppin rojo on Jimmy Kimmel had some disturbed
But niggas know that we ruff and rugged so mums the word
Tech N9na face painted look like he
the Timbaland
People walkin' around sayin' to theyself "Damn!"
People can't realize who the fuck who I am
I'm like the VCR tech they call bad
People don't
technicians, no f's given, yeah
This team is a mixture of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else
If you loving this tech n9ne give me three
Designs of future now
Embracing tribal change
I, warrior
I must leave again
Far from suburbia
A group of children play
I, warrior
Must wipe
ain't no nigga bigger than the group
Stat, fuck that, we come strapped
Bust gats, drug raps, and pump cracks
What you trying do nigga, we done done
handle
And I'm throwin' techs like a NBA ref
I got, all gold guns like they came from Iraq
Artillery, could it be I got all kinds of these pistols
I
(Intro) Tech N9ne:
But the cattle had no idea when entering the slaughterhouse that they would never return.
So they went while the other's watch
understandable
Cause you got a group of yes men that gas you up you can't do that around us we're highly flammable
Explode this tech shows the fires tangible
It's
I stay fresh, I look flyer than a eagle do
Stay floss, flex like John Cena do
I feel like I'm King Kong
Walkin' in Veneta boots
With a group
shake like she need fries on her
Wanna see ya in ya boustia (Swoop ya)
See ya in a group and say, 'Hey!'
Areola, Stick 'em out
Don't know what I'm
in it
Not done, the best, to get it, Uncle, let's get it
What's really real if Lex can't get it?
Shaolin whip big techs again
Fuck around
the best, to get it, Uncle, let's get it
What's really real if Lex can't get it?
Shaolin whip big techs again
Fuck around and caught me a Mexican bitch
You've got covert action
Prejudice to extremes
You've got primitive cunning
And high-tech means
You've got eyes everywhere, but
People see
worshiper?
'cause I'm too fucking ignorant to do some research
I'm a start a group,
so no one else gets the respect they deserve 'cause of you
(Bastard was
with sound in BetyBam Group,
and learning sound engineering.
In 1999 starting to make hes own project Called
(Fantastx, Dj Liquid and Mental Univers,
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