Lyrics:
and sleep long in deep tongue, full of gum and teeth
It's when a Technician do the sets who diss the crew
The best thing for you to do
Is to let the clique
The tech's technique 'cause he's a technician
One two, whatcha gonna do?
The tech's technique 'cause he's a technician
One two, whatcha gonna do?
The tech's
By far the worst is the hambuger lady
We must heal them for the qualified technicians (qualified technicians, qualified technicians)
Worst (worst)
like a ninja
Unemployed, no, I got work
And my job description
A rap technician
From sun up to sun down
And it's clockwork
Can you understand?
Every
even more technicians that were into more like rock
Metal and even more mainstream fans
Then we got voted to go on the Wicked Wonka Tour with ICP,
Technicians, technique, technology
It's the most important thing in the industry
It's going further nowadays, 'cause they want to get paid
Every day new
still there
So wannabees and competition
Beware of lord finesse, the funky technician
*chorus*
I'm untouchable, with the skills to crush a crew
When it
pack
This is a party pack
Technician on the technique is in control
Manipulatin' your manoeuvre on your FM mode
Takin the time to terminate
the technician will dismantle your collective mind
Enemy of mankind, with Egyptian archaeological finds
Dwelling in the dungeon of time
Monomaniacal beat seeker
different and my shit be hitting
It's the Funky Technician pay attention, listen
I flow smoothly like a scene in a movie
Girls that choose me say that I'm
I require practice
Vocal cords so rough that I can eat cactus
Choreographer of rhymes, best of all times
Composition technician with the be -boy's
girlie was my worlie, a natural freak
She ran her tongue over each and every part of me
Then she rocked my Amadeus as I watched TV
A technician with
Hibernatin', dead in the makin', ear-rake him, gear-rake him
Technician murderer, Wu hit the universe
Our words is crush, fingers icy slush, ringers wants
I'm freezing, I'm frozen, I'm icicle blue
(So low, low cool)
Cyber, neurotic, technicians imbue
(So low, low cool)
I've been admitted
Albans, Queens
There's a lyrical technician who came to play
Number one b-boy L.L. COOL J
All of this is just a story that I made up
Def lines I say
was laid when the Furious played
Grandmaster Flash slayed the competition that was wishin'
they could serve the technician with the number one
like the mystical funk technician
It's a sign of the times, guards on a mission
[Chorus]
God bless ya lover, god bless you
God bless ya lover, god
that's bitchin'
Now that's what I call a fuckin' air Technician
Down there, they got the hair that's missin'
Keep it bare, I promise I'll never tear that
When I break I break I break
Not even a nail technician with a whole lot of gel and acrylic
Can fix this when I break, I break
If we were two Lego
When I break I break I break
Not even a nail technician with a whole lot of gel and acrylic
Can fix this when I break, I break
If we were two Lego
that's bitchin'
Now that's what I call a fuckin' air Technician
Down there, they got the hair that's missin'
Keep it bare, I promise I'll never tear that
another set of ass shots
Put that D on your chest like a mascot
I'm a modern day technician, modern day technician
Girl what you doing in the kitchen?
the technician with the number one position
Uhh, the real deal, Fearless Four scored
Bambataa was hotter, Spoony was givin' em nutta
An' I was all up in my
Home-bred, I dead all the drama
I'm like the mystical funk technician
It's a sign of the times, guards on a mission
Chorus:
God bless ya lover, god bless
