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lower than what they pay for he that works in Eminem's bakery
You doubt a N9ne, you out of sight you out of mind
Nigga shout a crime from me they
This, this, this, this one of them ones
Yeah, Tech N9ne!
Turn me up a little bit more, Ben, so I can rock this the right way, brother
If you got
Gorilla Zoe, Tech N9ne and T.I.
But Keyshia was acting bia-bia
Why she acting like a (what?), like a (what?)
She ain't know I grab the mic and light it
that I'm rubberized?
Me and N9ne master meaning we murderize
We bleed 'em, beat 'em 'til they be gone feed 'em
Speedom!
(If you wanna go with us)
that ass out ten ways ta Sunday. So you better eat your Wheaties!
Tech N9ne:
My energy's pumpin'
Its finna be sumthin' ta see
'Cuz when I be
style in the automatic car wash
Later that date she took me to see bait
She bought a nacho plate
But only Tech N9ne got ate
The cerebellum was great
I was young when she told me I was divine, yes
Not even nine yet (Tech N9ne)
Ran away then got into a life of crime next, pyrex
Made it through
Kollegah hat mich nie in meinem Rapstyle bereichert
Und was Idol? Wir haben einfach beide Tech N9ne gefeiert
Wrong turn, wieso startest du Palaver mit mir,
champagne bottles poppin'
Campaignin' with Tech N9ne and the homie Popper
K.c. Brims and shirts you know we stay reppin'
Peachtree or Niece's for a big
And by the way, shoutout Tech N9ne, uh
Go and shut the fuck up, just let me talk, nigga (shut the fuck up)
I'm a time bomb that's waiting to go off,
of lupus, cancer, lucimia, epilepsy, m.s,
or sickle cell anemia
All at the same time and the call is a slaign n9ne
Caught by a serial killer with a saw
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
technicians, no f's given, yeah
This team is a mixture of a few groups
This for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else
If you loving this tech n9ne give me three
Time for the N9ne because I'm the chosen
Never gotta be foolish to get the dough
Like a lot of you actin' up on TV to get a ho
You don't wanna have
Wake up and I see crime
All of us we on it's eat time
My homies love me yelling "Peace N9ne"
At the same time, throwing B signs
Throwing 'em back
drinking club you will find Tech N9ne
Trying to tell her truly get nudey yes
I even do L-words in their fruity bizutti
Like to drink it and yell slurs
Bad day with my bitch
Negativity on my phone is ridiculous
Limo shine up on the real Tech N9ne
They talkin' 'bout I'm the sickness
Comin' at that
the middle of a crisis
N9ne has got a knife and I get really hype and fight the type to spite the
Light then ignite the rights
Let's get the bright devices,
and Brodinski collaboration contains low bass frequencies
That may have an alarming effect on your mechanoreceptors
These lyrics by Tech N9ne may cause
Never will I be grounded for disposal
Everybody be astounded by the mogul, Tech N9ne
No more saying, I can't afford this
Even when I was down, my plan
reminded
That none of you just will ever know who the N9ne is
And you never heard of the homie from the Show-me
Punk that! I know you niggas know me
'Bout to hit the ground running like
Tech N9ne
JL
King ISO
Killer shit
We hoped you enjoyed
Sidenote: There's no-body else fucking with us
is done away... DARKNESS
Watch me paint a pic that'll make you run away... DARKNESS
[Tech N9ne]
I don't really give of fuck what you think of me I had
but authentic is the
(Tech N9ne talking over the hook)
HENNESSEY (It's about 38 a Fifth)
HENNESSEY (In Canada is like 68)
HENNESSEY (But Wal-Mart
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