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who likes to learn shit
I almost left tonight to slide to her crib
Till she ask me what Tech
N9ne is like in person (I've never met him)
I got head

Goodbye

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

2012

still looking out the corner of my eye, hoping you on the couch
That call felt like I was beef that had got shot up
Ironic, I was on tour with Tech N9ne

the bitches come and play
They call me Einstein
Chopping like a k
If you get up in my way
Imma get a little strange
Like I’m Tech N9ne
Yeah bitch I’m good
Yeah

FTI
This one's for Tech n9ne
This potential energy been building for some time
Someone come hit me
I've been waiting to connect skin
Like a hand drum

Intro: In 2002 Tech N9ne called the industry a bunch of punks, fast forward to the present, Now there all a bunch of mumblen pussies, Hey! Let’s

we ain't playing chess
I be playing with your life, pointing at you with a tech
Tech N9ne, like Strange, I got names
Written in death notes while

Of My Drinkin Club
You Will Find Tech N9ne
Tryin To Tell Her Truely Get Nudey
Yes I Even Do El Words
In The Fruity Bazoodi
Like To Drink It And Yell Slurs

it
I'mma everyday struggle 'til I get to the top
I study Em, BIG, Tech N9ne, 2Pac
Come to my crib unannounced I got a big t-tato pie
Hopped up 9.

Mayday

Krizz Kaliko

Kickin' & Screamin'

2012

Murray when he walk in and greet you
I sharpen the needles, let it rewind
Badder flow, that’ll mess up your mind
Got a Kaliko, got a Tech and a N9ne

fast and so tight like Busta Rhymes and Tech N9ne on their tracks
And have some good fans like KSI, FiR (Falling In Reverse) and Lil Nas X
And be one

But can never be a tenth of me, I rep my team to the nth degree
And I put that on everything, like Sriracha sauce
Like the Tech N9ne song that Logic's

2 months or so
It was the only song I’d listen to, a million times in a row
And then you introduced me to Tech N9ne and Krizz
When you collaborated

I wreck mics
Mind tricks of a Jedi double timing like Tech N9ne
Delivering the ruckus so hold it steady
Then getting buried under syllables to your

I’m a techie
When the tech blow dance like its techno
Tech N9ne, Track 1, Habanero, facts
You don’t wan’t no static reloaded it’s automatic
Ah rip you

by
Flashing something
Tech and N9ne going crazy 
Spitting fast at something
You gonna get a token
If you notice
Just let me ask you something 

Locked

wonder how the fuck I stay humid
I’ma cool motherfucker but around me you're sweatin’ bullets
Can't compare to Tech N9ne the way I rhyme
I spit lyrics

more like Mario
Chasing after royalty, only finding a lothario
And yet you come at Tech N9ne saying "his beard's wack" 
Man you sound like a Machine Gun

We bark, no canines
Hunt in my genes, in my bloodline
Can't be a star when ya light don't shine
The music strange baby, no Tech N9ne
On ya screen

battlin' with no ammunition?
Where's your feature with Tech N9ne
He wasn't feelin' you neither? Damn
I seen the promotion that you
Paid for on the interweb

can't hang wit me
Got a tech N9ne loading don't need no clip
So be careful when you over there talking shit
Ima chiraq nigga
 I'll end you shit
On 4nem

went missing on friends  
Chucked a deuce I thought it was the end 
Thoughts goin tech n9ne twista and em  
Speed racer in the night 
mind drift in

And emceeing's the only way I could get through as a teen
But that little boy is still kept from the group
So, he listened to Tech N9ne, Slim, Dre and Ice Cube

nights bumping Tech N9ne
Rehearsing my verses in case I
Run into one of my favorite artists and spit them some of my hardest lines
Conquer the fear

I ain't gon' be background
Getting bitches hype now
This a sport I try out
Ain't no baseball
Star like Akon
Tech N9ne I'ma peel off my old skin like