Lyrics:
pressure
[Tech N9ne]
Hey motherfucker hey motherfucker hey
We can do it nigga any motherfuckin way
Gangsta shit gangsta shit gone play
But you can be
a reply I left by the moon
Turn, turn, turn again
And was in his chambers by the next afternoon
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind
Could you tell me
with the clique
TYT
Got the 9 milli by the dick
I'm
Gonna pull the strap
Cock it back, and get to gunnin
If you ain't runnin' you get it first
Bitch
I'm
we nice but can get nasty. Get into war, what else can it be? Nigga, you know what we came here for. You know,
when we shot through the door, my
handle it
Do yo thug thang, o really
(Really)
You don't wanna see me silly
(Silly)
With fully loaded nine milli
(Nine milli)
When it get to spitting, you
i'm
Realer than 16 days after 9 11
September 27th happy birthday weezy nigga
Yeah, nigaa it's Gudda Gudda
All my street niggas stand up
All my Gudda
in mid-air and one is the chamber
Y'all ask me what the f*** I'm doin', I'm releasin' anger
Quick to dodge danger, I'm takin' it one day
At a time,
came up fast tapped the glass but it's broken
Grabbed the handle quick and the door flies open
Smoke bursts out
"WHAT ARE YOU GUYS SMOKING?"
you're facin'
Prosecution set it with your opening statement
Your honor, before we get started
I'd like to give my condolences to the family
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
Tell me, how you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get
you pass me by
I like the way you move your body
Girl I must admit
You're looking real fit
Let's chill for a little bit
I know you wanna get with
"Peace"
(Why?) and kick my ghetto theme
Young players gonna get it together
Young players gonna get it together
What's up? What's up?
Young players gonna
it comes to living life I ain A violent soldier
But if you attack my niggas we
Got nines no holsters
When it's time to dine they Align and smolder
We
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
yours (haha)
I gotta get mine, get yours
Ayo, I'm smooth as I wanna be, fuck with me, you's a goner, G
(Oh, that's the way it is?)
Fuck yeah,
where's your riches
Johnny beware you're a millionaire
Loot all your riches and get it declared
Pull out your hair till you're gasping for air
Fuck up your
Yo, yo, fuck what you think
Fuck what you think
It's about what you know, so fuck what you think
Twenty-one and over to drink
Nineteen and over
and brag and sag
Or beat down for ya flag
'cause if you is or you ain't a gang banger
Keep one in the chamber
'cause you'll get them things put on ya son
Ice
and bail and brag and sag
Or beat down for ya flag
'Cause if you is or you ain't a gangbanger
Keep one in the chamber
'cause you'll get them thangs
What it really really look like?
When I step on the mic?
Everybody wanna fight
Everybody wanna get hit by the light
Everybody wanna get get hype
What
I'm freshly designed
My credit is fine
You step up to jetson in seconds yo gone get beheaded so you get the message on time
Check it
I tell my haters
Friday, I'm sideways about the highway
Bitches doing it my way, got 2 for 5, everyday all day
'Cause I gots to get paid, gets mine in the 9, that's why I
want it come on, nigga just say what you want
(Verse 3) Tech N9ne:
Beef is when a nigga run around town talkin about you owe him a hundred g's
Beef
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