Lyrics:
you saying so?
I can stay or I can go
Hey Yo
Why you gotta tip-toe
Why you hot yo?
Like I don't know
What are you saying so?
I can stay or I can
else and not yourself
At least I stay, and I been patient, I'm just gracious that I'm me
I'm just gracious I can see everything I
Whats best for me, yo
a foe, I would be
Kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-knockin at yo front door
[Tech N9ne]
Industry's faulty, idustry's salty (man)
The industry cost me,
propio sensei
Hundred percent every night and day
Yo siempre fui mi propio sensei
When this blows up don't expect me to stay
NE en el track
Yo siempre fui
MCs all hesitating
Tryna be elite
Vibes all live
Relapsing with time
With the track make design
Drop science on the dime
Reset rewind, reflecting yo
bounce to this track
And I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
Hands to the sky, and throw your head back
I can love again tonight
We bounce
untraceable
And they're explosive head bullets, your favorite
Come here, son
Come here, for a minute
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Yo, send Bobby
untraceable
And they're explosive head bullets, your favorite
Come here, son
Come here, for a minute
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Yo, send Bobby
BigBo$$Br!!, that's me
Stands for Old Skippy, "O"
We got LarryDaLobster on the track
And we got Young... $kippy
Yo it's me Young$kippy, one battle at a time,
make Mama smile
Ne Gyre ne ne dimples only
Make something out my life
Ye no for the fam and the Brodies
With the Almighty by ma side
Even when alone man
[Intro: Guys talkin about Tech N9ne]
"And the spiked red hair, and the, and, and paintin' his face..."
"Whoa, hold on man, Tech is losin' it man..."
I stay woke
1... 2
1, 2, 3, 4
Yo, what's good, it's NOMRAH
Aye shoutout E.B. for this beat, man
This shit is fire, bro
We did a lot of emotional shit
A'kween stay in school
It a take you the long way feed yo mind the strong way by the way I just got back in the studio I had a long day
Think about you all
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
basketball
In the backyard on a forty by sixty-three foot long sports court (what?)
Hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (ha)
Slangin' yayo (slangin'
when I go past
Tell me yo raps
That is not facts
Letting it be while i'm already gassed
Get on the go
What do you know?
Stay on the mission I cannot
And get mental
Pop the track eight track lincoln contniental
I'm the mouth that roared
Swore to the Lord
The eye of hawk
Both live and die by
stay in yo place
I might get the hanger then make you lay on yo face
Trick guerilla for my scrilla ho you got to know
Chronic weed smoke the only
I spent my day so, first I pray yo
Then I lay low, looking for the halo
Or more yayo, my little angel
Reminded me to stay playful
Faithful walks
i’m gon stay by you like yo favorite song
And when you down i feel the same i can’t erase you nah
You run through my mind jus like a track meet n i’m
'cause you can instigate a follow (shit)
Look at all these slave masters posin' on yo' dollar (get it)
Look at all these slave masters (ay)
Posin'
Until I'm making something happen gotta stay on track
Living under the sun amongst the stars where I wanna be
I'm calling home tell my family that I found
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