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Tech N9ne and Strange Music still flying high in 2021
Others might be at the end, but we've
it up with Tech N9ne, nigga, who gon' stop me?
Niggas know I'm mobbin'
Niggas know I'm not playin'
What's her name, what's her name? Could it be
Tech N9ne its a habit got to stab it I'm a savage hound
She devils are incredible out for thy dough
When the ??? is grille, X and tapes of Tae-Bo, yo
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
(Tech N9ne)
I am not dead like a lot said, Rest in Peace to the Philly Hip Hop Head
This is block red where the shot lead's dedicated to keepin' the opps
a flow
I'm the N9ne I'm a look very mean
When a foe scribe a line but he has never been at a show
By the times it'll be better, leave it in the sto'
(somethin' in my head)
Says if he disrespect N9NE then he done (somethin' in my head)
Wishes I could put the 9 on his tongue, (somethin' in my head)
Says
Well, now that you've all prepared yourselves for the madness
I present to you, Hopsin and Tech N9ne!
See I be bangin on niggas with rapping
up
On her thighs. positions we can try daily, ?? I'll make you cry baby, bye baby
Thanks for the ride lady. tech n9ne and hed p.e. so punk rock, baby
Gang
[Tech N9ne]
I remember my school days
When I was dancer
Back when LL Cool J was walkin with a panther
Actually dancing was not
But rap was
I'd let the gang hit you
Tech N9ne, Marley Young
Real shit
N9ne
Thank you, Teremana
One take, that's a wrap
Face off, mm
While I'm here, I should really thank MGK, UGK, Tech N9ne, Uzi spray
My other twelve personalities wasn't really in the mood today
Hi kids, here's some
This Tech N9ne baby
And I don't do just one thing
I'm everything
If I did one thing
All y'all would agree
But you don't
So you want me do some
why get shitty, what!?
I can get any woman anywhere I want it so, mom, why get pity fucked?
Tech N9ne is moving your behind, miss
K-Salaam rocking
wanna fuck with a Tech N9ne
Or my nigga JB or Chris Webby
Havin everybody sayin "oh no", bustin up the window of a 6 Chevy
Yeah I got em saying
Ohh
Getting Tech the N9ne excited
Stress free I bet she so Nestle
Wanna know how wicked the sex be don't test me
Drink your drink eat your cherry and tie
Catch me on the E-way doin' a pill with the gun spray
Y'all fucks with Tech N9ne and claps shit to the gun pray
It's back to the checks more baggies
and sons where Tech N9ne eats
39th at the bootleg I used to find peace
But at the scottish right on lynnwood masons at times meet
I used to kick it
come on everybody ooohh!
Done dealer tech n9ne, ron ron, got these chicks waving they hands in the air like they pom-poms.
Pop the military mind it
the showa'
Dine with me n N9ne, byin' fine wine
We devour ya, carnivorous niggerish
I gobble the top ya like it was liquorish
I even tell fat girls (Hey!)
Hahahahahahahaha
Tech N9ne
Strange Music 2020
Once I had to lose all abuse I use
Lower, then lower, then what do you know
Then my sane hit
that's me
(Tell em who you talkin bout)
[Tech N9ne]
The way I, drink heavy when I party n shit, the way I disrespect a bitch and say sorry n shit,
The way
(Tech N9NE)
You motherfuckers want to set me up and kill me
Yeah I mean these motherfuckers seem to be all about dreams havin my cake and eatin it
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