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"Alucard"

"Alucard"


M-M-MADNESS
From the depths of misery I stood th-there now and forever
Exodus, insanus, nocturnus

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Alucard when I'm on stage
Alucard in the booth when I'm losing it on days
When it's too right I be rippin the mic every day and every night a nigga won't lay
Down for no one, towns to go fun down under surround the globe to flow some
Timeless lyrics I'm that spirit that keep it young but a old one
Handle my business other rappers have no stamina in this
They be livin glist and glam and they finish
But I've been in it since the man did begin it, well beg to be in the shit
But why is the N9na so intricate (intricite)
And his life is seemin so infinite (infinite)
They call him a demon when he steadily feedin the needs and be keepin' it limitless
I was back in the days when the rappin amazed
Everybody wanna rap ?at the waves? a lot of the rappers up from the past went away
But I was there and nigga I'm still here the killa that been feared for livin in them years and leavin em in tears
Hella fast when he say the lyrical lash and with a passion he spray
Alucard in ya dreams everlastin life ain't hard as it seems
Part of the thing got me eaten rappers up if you step you gon start a machine
Losing so many lives all alone in the skies
I've been livin so long and this music was still goin' through it seen so many die

[Chorus: Tech N9ne x2]
Alucard everlasting
Timeless bars when I'm rapping
All these stars never last
And I will still stand while everyone's passing

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Been around for the rise and fall of many and standing up y'all
They was in the game heavy involved now you ain't livin at all
A lot of these people looked dead at me
Then I knew it would the heridity
They regretted me now they wanna know the secret to my longevity
I think it's in my blood my scent begins to flood
Everybody on the planet understand it I give them a drug
And I get no rest time until it sets shines
I say it's Alucard you call it Tech N9ne
By now you know I'm more than just a rapper
I will be now and yes I will be after
I am older than fuckin ghetto blasters
But they wonder why youngsters love me label me master
I am faster than all of you bastards
Livin at the bottom I got up and then a brought em a bullet from a gun I'm a long laster
Now you ask for explanation my last word
A-L-U-C-A-R-D read it backwards

[Chorus: Tech N9ne x2]
Alucard everlasting
Timeless bars when I'm rapping
All these stars never last
And I will still stand while everyone's passing
 
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"Am I A Psycho?"
(feat. B.O.B, Hopsin)

"Am I A Psycho?"
(feat. B.O.B, Hopsin)



[Intro]
I see you looking at me
Looking at me, so I ask

[Hook:]
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I’m a psycho, I guess I’m a psycho

[Verse 1 — Tech:]
You’re crazy, I like you, but you’re crazy, my tours paid me
So I used that dough to allure ladies to manure bathe me
Never that; my minds for sure shady
Pure Hades, Rev X Steady couldn’t endure to save me
Why did I let this stripper burn me on my arm with a cigarette
In the same spot 10 times in a row when I feel that burn I palm the clitoris
I’ma get her wet, sorry to get carried away, I feel stupid cause I ain’t did her yet
Maybe she never let a fine nigga stare at her breasts, and get vexed, so N9NE bit her neck
Open! I try to contain it but that bang thang’s soakin’
Alter ego say why you let them gang bang folk in
Strange Lane hopin’ I can maintain coping
But ain’t nobody talking when the insane mane spoken
I like fire on my skin, blood on my draws
From up on her walls, I’m suffering, I’m stuck in her claws
Stuffed in her jaws, huffin’ and puffin’ hollerin' I'm a dog, afterwards I like really hot scalding water on my balls

[Hook]

[Verse 2 — Hopsin:]
Mom? Dad? I’m no longer the boy you’re used to seeing
I’ve changed a lot, plus I’ve grown to hate every human being
My mood swings have now turned my dreams into gruesome scenes
Now I’m doing things I don’t normally do
When illusions seem to be the only pleasures I can gain
Heck, if I was sane I woulda put down the mic and said fuck it I’ll never rise to fame
But with the wicked wreckage I contain, I could probably jeopardize your name
No lovey-dovey let’s ignite the flame if you’re lucky you survive the pain
Sorry that ain’t very merry to say, why is this game so scary to play?
Well let me think, cause every day my balls are getting too hairy to shave
Pause a minute, I’m stressin’ the game if I go to hell, then heaven’s to blame
I don’t mean to come off crazy but you motherfuckers seem to think that I’m hella deranged
When I was seven years old, I fell on my head and I severed my brain
If you think I’m lying then ask my mama nigga she’ll go tell you the same
Should I be ashamed? No, I’m living my life so ghetto fabulous
Before you get bent outta shape, my nigga let me ask you this

[Hook]

[Verse 3 — B.o.B:]
I stab you with this mic and rap this verse I’m rappin’ to you
Matter fact I’m rapping through you, never say my motherfucking name
Unless you absolutely have to I am not no fucking jacket
With no matching shoes and you are not no fashion guru
Can’t even see you niggas, y’all wish I was rappin’ to you
Matter of fact act like I’m rappin’ to you if that gives you passion
To use this as an excuse to jump at a conclusion
That I’m attacking you dudes, it's just like old fashion voodoo
Y’all ain’t even the shit, no ya’ll ain’t even the doodoo
I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my two boots
So I’m slapping you foolish with wooden paddles you stupid
Babysitting little bastards like little afternoon children
You can call me psychotic but it’s more like schizophrenic
And I can speak can anyone tell me just where my medicine is
Guess I gotta show these minors just where my avenue is
Man I swear I’m all about my brain like graduate students
I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings
I see your tears, come here, give me your face, let me clear it
But I wonder how it would look if I were to peel it back with a skillet
Then I would feel it crack when I hit it, then I’mma split it back when you heal it
Dammit Bobby boy, what in the hell, what in the heaven, what in the Earth
Where is your mom? What are you cursed? Where are you from?
Where was your birth? Where were you first? Why weren’t you in church?
Why is there dirt all on your shirt? Man I think you’re going berserk..

[Hook]
 
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"American Horror Story"
(feat. Ces Cru)

"American Horror Story"
(feat. Ces Cru)



[Hook:]
I want skin for my bed, spread
I swear the sky just bled, red
I buy, twitch my neck, bread
I'll take them to my bed, dead

[Verse 1 - Ubiquitous:]
I might've lost my mind, how did I get this far
I thought about how I, kill you for laughin' at my business card
Feels like I been discarded, And I really don't get this part
Everyone is high and mighty, until they get disarmed
I'm livin' in this darkness, I got a twisted heart
I got a lethal mind state, you got a vicious bark
And there is no catharsis, no remedy to cure my ill
I know my soul is tarnished, they'll never know how to serve that feel
Black blood on the white walls, do a design in the droplets
Psycho what you might call, but my mind is spotless
Do you like Phil Collins, have you ever heard this album
Even if you know how the song ends, you will never know that I'm out of
My mind I'm above the law and I caused it all this mayhem
Whatever you say when speak is, childish crawl in the playpen
Everything falls into place and, black gloves and a tight grip
Sittin' on a chest of my victim, if you breathe I'ma squeeze 'til ya lifeless

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Godemis:]
I might've gone AWOL, maybe I blurred the line
Clock ready and alarm set, I know it's murder time
I gotta find my mind, even if only a piece
I'm better off behind, down here where we know no peace
And the clouds don't move when the wind blow, put a seed in the soil but it didn't grow
They say I gotta odd sense of humor, killer clown sittin' still by the window
Tough links in a crimson cape, sat there with my lipstick smudged
I got a glitch on my headpiece, somebody come and fix this bug
Gotta protect the king, follow a black shogun
Cover the neck in bling, swallow a black hole sun
Lookin' down at my shitlist, wonderin' how did it get so long
I'd rather be the one pissed off, than to ever be the one pissed on
Amen I'm an animal inside, feedin' on everything in the open
I've been caught with a loaded weapon, red-handed the barrel still smokin'
And I'm hopin', that they waitin' for me to break a leg I'll be takin' the cast off
Tryin' to wash away all my sins, in the shower with a handful of bath salts

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne:]
Smellin' like Hugh Parsons, to get a victim when it darkens
Then I'm hit them with a jargon, fuck her with no rubber
Then burn a bitch I'm an arson
Then have a lot of drinks 'til I'm barfin'
When I went to do the verse for the martian
He told me to put the people up on the milk carton
Keep a knife sharpened then he laughed like Cartman
I got stigmata markings, pardon when the beast get the bar end
I put the, I put the evil in my art when the angel let go of me
And took what the demon bargained
I'm gonna make a change but I'm Harkin
If you cannot tell me when the sex startin'
I got the kind of heart like spartan and I'm enemy scarfin' then I watch Johnny Carson
If you think I'm harsh then, Strangeland not the place to be parkin'
I guess this is the part when, I tell them all that I'm part hen and part sin
Winning about Noah's ark getting carp and the book is so colorful gotta listen to Darwin
Because you like a perfect margin, and that makes my dick harden
So I'm comin' over with the sparklin' (wine)
Get to itchin' when it's carvin' (time)
Ain't no matter what the gods in (line)
Ain't nobody's 'bout to stoppin' (N9ne)
I'm so twisted I think I created the water our women and our men
Thinkin' their gonna take it for a swim, so now I got to throw the sharks in
 
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"Angry Caller (Skit)"

"Angry Caller (Skit)"


[Spoken]
Hey, So I was just at your private show in Golden,
and the fans said that I missed you.
And I said no I don't miss him and nor should I because,
why would I miss a nigga with a wack ass mohawk.
A bitch ass nigga that don't give a fuck about hisself.
Fuck you bitch!
 
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"Anti"
(feat. Krizz Kaliko & Band Of Psychos)

"Anti"
(feat. Krizz Kaliko & Band Of Psychos)



The same situations that occur throughout your life, that gives you an attitude, you know, a really bad attitude, because you've been taught by good people how to treat people with respect and you learned right wrong, so, when shit is always wrong around you and you a mothafucka just taught to do right, you have a certain attitude towards those kind of mothafuckers or towards those things that are wrong and not righteous, you start getting a fuckin' attitude that might piss other people off, but you don't give a fuck, because the things they do are the unjust shit that they do, makes you anti as fuck, anti everything, anti everything they are 'bout, cause they ain't good, anti everything they fuckin' breathe or eat or whatever the fuck, you're just against everything that ain't right, why I feel like I feel. I feel like fuck the mothafuckers, I'm anti all that bullshit that they on

(Shit shit shit shit, mic check 1, 2)
Download this on the down low bitch
I'mma amputate your fingers and the clown won't miss, nigga
Fuck everything that ain't righteous
Spotify the reason the music became lifeless
70% of our fraction are from hideous[?] [?] game Crysis
Make a nigga wanna blow up they headquarters and blame ISIS
I'm watching the riot from Michael Brown and I see a crazy nigga yell let's burn this bitch down
Why niggas, you fuck up the O'Reilly's, the BBQ spot and then the beauty supply niggas?
Depreciating, for justice keep waiting, cause you burned up everything except the police station
I'm anti stupid shit for ladies participating come and loot this dick
They been out and murdered Kendrick Johnson
And covered it up, watch my sin[?] get Compton!
You hate me cause tough and freely's the tone
I ain't never shopped on Black Friday, nigga, leave me alone!

[Bridge:]
I'm still smiling
While I'm crying

[Chorus - Band of Psychos:]
Anti as fuck
Anti as fuck
Anti as fuck
Anti as fuck
I'm anti as fuck
Anti as fuck
Anti as fuuuck
Go!

[Krizz Kaliko:]
Ahha! Listen!
COINTELPRO we livin' it out
Used to love turkey, devour Thanksgiving about
Jack your land from the Indians and murk 'em on it
Make it bigger, then get the niggers to come and walk upon it
Give 'em drugs and guns and excuses to never be
Better than a CRIP or rep the letter B
Show you you can YouTube it and make fights
Vatican at it again, bangin' for they gay rights
And I'm supposed to follow YOU to the Promiseland?
I ain't got no insurance, leave it in Obama's hand!
At 19 I slapped the shit out a cop!
Now Ferguson had me murderin', burn down a donut shop!
You dumb niggas! Ooh, you'll be the only bum niggas
Get your ass out the street 'fore I shoot me more than one niggas
Bill Cosby? WHAT THE FUCK?
I was ridin' with you, till the 20th bitch got stuck
I guess the Jell O Pudding Pop [?]
Mellow we couldn't stop
He would give 'em the Spanish Fly
But fuck it, so would I!

[Bridge]

[Chorus]
 
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"Areola"
(feat. 816 Boys)

"Areola"
(feat. 816 Boys)



[Big Krizz Kaliko]
She told me to hit it and split it and get up off her
(Ease back) just a little softer
I'm the one that be drivin them crazy, Out of their brains
So give me a peak of your areola out of your Hanes
Cause she got thighs on her, Look at the size on her
Big ol' shake like she need fries on her
Wanna see ya in ya boustia (Swoop ya)
See ya in a group and say, 'Hey!'
Areola, Stick 'em out
Don't know what I'm talkin 'bout
That circle around the skittle
In the middle you put in your mouth
But I love ya, baby (Hell naw!)
Titties, If they big or small
That's what I'm talkin 'bout
Now turn around and pull them out your bra

[Chorus]
Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!)
That shirt came off and showed a...
Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!)
That shirt came off, That bra came off that... Oooh

[Kutt Calhoun]
Seen her lookin prettier than Vogue
Tooken over by an unadulterated player
Way to get up in the middle
Till I pan up at them jugs
Now I'm thinkin about the little bitty circles
Decorated all around the nipple
With that badonk, It come with those tig ol' big o's
You see your firm breasticles
I got a big ol' buddy inside of my skimmies, You need
Just thought that I would let you know

So if you want to
I can give you what you need
Just as long as you let me
Suck and touch on those titties, baby

I think that I am in love
With what's with on these features
816, M-I-D-Dub
F-Y-I in the future

[Chorus]
Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!)
That shirt came off and showed a...
Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!)
That shirt came off, That bra came off that... Oooh

[Tech N9ne]
Baby girl, I wanna see with the top off
Take the Vickie shit off
You know it popped off her
Now I know she ready to get it knocked off
Kissed the areola and she said that It's gon' cost ya
I aint givin up the money, You know it
I'm a certified playa and I'm sumthin like a pimp
Ask ya mama,
She could tell ya that Tecca N9na's a bonafide layer
Get ya walkin with a limp
And you know it got tore owa-owa up
Tecca N9na hit and it swole owa-owa up
Never owa dove for the owa-owa butt
Owa Yo, Don't you know I'm a owa-owa nut?
I made a song about your areola
Go on and let ya bra fall right off ya shoulders
If you aint got no titties, baby
You better hold up

(What is an areola?)

[Makzilla]
It's the area around the nipple
Ya boy Makzilla made this official
Boy don't trip, Don't pull your pistol
Know what I'm sayin? Uh huh
(Huh?)

[Chorus]
Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!)
That shirt came off and showed a...
Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!), Oooh (Areola!)
That shirt came off, That bra came off that... Oooh

[Outro]
Yeah, 816 Boys
Grammy award winners
Come on, Come on

Go on, Pop out them areola's [8X]
 
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"Asshole"
(feat. Big Scoob, Krizz Kaliko)

"Asshole"
(feat. Big Scoob, Krizz Kaliko)



A-S-S-H-O-L-E

The word is mainly used as a profanity towards someone the speaker does not like,
whose behavior is hurtful, self-centered, or particularly abrasive.

[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
MCs come around me talking bout
"Your stage show is off the hook" as I'm walkin out
As if to say my performance is why they gauking out-
Side it, that I be lost in doubt, lyrics that a nigga be tossin out.
You mo-fuckers can't see tech, I mean be tech, and these rejects lyrically don't got no
Electricity, we that quickly, eject when your shit inside of a CD deck. We just
Put in the dope shit we rep, then we jet, i mean, split like a V-neck nigga that's
Disrespectful, never test the next bro
When we up in the air like Craig Smith, tech, and nesto.
Standin next to necro, we blessed to let flow, get dough
Even though we gets the pest-o
Kali say that it's a compliment,
When they say that they love the show but I spit the monster shit
All you mediocre rap mother fuckers tryin to spit
I'll murder yours, I'm an asshole and it's time to shit, nigga

[Chorus - Tech N9ne]
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Call me sphincter, lil' stinker, you ain't touchin' me in this arena (No-oh)
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Lil' dook shoot, dont make me toot toot, you dont wanna make me have to shoot poops (No-oh)

[Verse 2 - Big Scoob]
Let me at em, nigga line em up I smell pussy.
These niggas funny, nigga battle rappin' and steady wolfin'
They barely eatin' but believin they can see my heathens
Or be my heathens please believe it, it's gon' end with squeezin'
I'm not a rap cat, gives a fuck about yo vicious flows
Big homie stay strapped with tha fo' so I got heat to blow
But I don't freestyle, and waste rhymes like half of ya
I'm still spectacular, it's just a different vernacular
I'm disrespectful gives a fuck about ya hip hop
I'm tryin' to eat you niggas meat, I'm comin' for ya spot
Fresh off the block and I won't stop, until I reach the top
I'm killa city's B.I.G, I'm guessin Neenas' Pac.
Damn right nigga, quote it in the quarter bowl
Any problems we can solve em nigga let me know
We the new niggas, Strange Music takin' over
And they ain't nare nigga safe nigga even Hova.

[Chorus - Tech N9ne]
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Call me sphincter, lil' stinker, you ain't touchin' me in this arena (No-oh)
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Lil' dook shoot, dont make me toot toot, you dont wanna make me have to shoot poops (No-oh)

[Verse 3 - Krizz Kaliko]
Asshole is me-Oh, I'm super sick and sodomize ya right
My bad attitude will be my demise
Dont look me directly off in my eyes
I might get insecure 'bout what ya starin' 'bout, rip your fuckin' hair right out
Mr. Nice Guy I might seem when you meet me,
But niggas might die if I'm deeming your speech beefy
Kiss em bye bye, if he ain't speedy to leave me
Had to nighty nighty em, cause a nigga seemed sleepy (What an asshole!)
The world did it to me, starin' at my face like it's playing a movie
Twist my lip off and my lip off, no polite time so that means I'm soft?
You think I'm chicken, I think yo bitch is the dipping sauce
All I got is hard dick and bubble gum
Can't give ya neither, well you bitches is too troublesome
Yea, I'd love to sign my name on your poster,
But don't slip me your demo, it's gon' end up as a coaster.
I'm an asshole.

[Chorus - Tech N9ne]
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Call me sphincter, lil' stinker, you ain't touchin' me in this arena (No-oh)
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Lil' dook shoot, dont make me toot toot, you dont wanna make me have to shoot poops (No-oh)
 
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"Aw Yeah? (interVENTion)"

"Aw Yeah? (interVENTion)"


Domine... [4x]
Question for the the maker…and it's…aw yeah?
This the way it's supposed to be huh? Alright

Sippin'
On a glass of red wine
Right before bedtime thinkin'
Everybody down here trippin'
If you up there
Upstairs
This is Nina tellin' you to listen
The vision I'm givin' everyday
Life is dumpin' on us like a pigeon
I get many enemies with this Forbes list
But I get rid of energy from piss poor pricks
Can I get to heaven all I get is threatened
Every time I get more chips
Gotta grip four fifths
For the sick forces I gotta fight
All of the night with cops, Crips
Bloods with sore fists
And them Nazi’s wanna hem Hadji
Up it ain’t too many men godly
Hideous so many cities bust in
Ferguson to Libya, Benghazi
Human equality never been a level playin' field
Man it been wobbly
So many circles of sin rob me
That’s why we go angel to grim Cosby’s!
Yellin' this to my superior
Degrading of love is inferior
Upon this earth a lot of people jerked around about 300,000 to Syria
Are you serious?
I could never think of burying my children p-p-period
Nigeria, I'mma yell while I'm walking through this hell cause I'm furious!
Zuse know what's up, he said you got to pack a toy
But why you gotta let the bodies dropping at a coffee shop in Aussie (Aussie, Oi Oi Oi)
But around here, loving coco's the bomb
Meanwhile so many people are taken out by the hands of Boko Haram
Aw yeah?!
They gotta suffer the penalty cause of our education
Nobody wanna say nothing but I gotta call it abomination
Pissed off thinkin' what this cost
What these babies blood drippin' for?
So I say in Latin, listen Lord!
AUDIRE DOMINE! (AUDIRE DOMINE)
AUDIRE DOMINE! (AUDIRE DOMINE)
Only way people are gonna be able to kill off a demon is
Pick up a gun and be ready to put it between him
My nigga be screamin'
AUDIRE DOMINE! (AUDIRE DOMINE)
No fear the only way
Every day flatten the beast
At least Anonymous is hacking for peace
And yet we gotta bust cause we packing a piece
Choke not another one of us for the snappin' police
Who the hell a brother gonna trust when it's always dishonor
Hate me like Obama
And I ain't even got around to askin' you the question God
What about my, mama!?
 
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"Awkward"

"Awkward"


[Intro:]
Yeah
Heh...
I'm just gon' tell a couple stories
Real quick
Shit that I think is pretty awkward, you know what I'm sayin'?
Check it out

[Verse 1:]
Kickin' it up in Salt Lake City
'Bout to be doing a show and the boss stay really
Loving a nigga I think it's because I'm becoming a killer forever
The piece of my thoughts weight gritty
But one day someone say
Why don't you gotta be closin'
I am the one with the frozen flow and pockets bulging
Fair grounds it was a explosion
I told the porter to hold up
And I told him I came to rock, get the famous spot
To the man that claim me hot
Twenty-two thousand people saw me make the Planet Rock
But when I was done nigga the show was done
Right when he took the stage everybody runs
And the outcome was three hundred folks at the show
So I'm at the shino and it was

[Hook:]
Awkward
Situation is
Absurd
Irregular and
Awkward
Such a feeling is
Not heard
In my circle when it's
Awkward
Situation is
Absurd
Irregular and
Awkward
Such a feeling is
Not heard, awkward

[Verse 2:]
Great sex, thanks Tech
That's what she say I grab the latex
Off of me, and throw it away to be safe
And I give her the getaway-look and I say softly
We gotta move, my bus is leaving
I guess that wasen't a good enough reason
To have to go, I gave her a shirt
Not my jersey, iknow it hurt
And then I heard call somebody saying come and get me
Grab the gun that's with me that's a no-no
You came and you leave a solo, keep it dolo
Making the walk of shame then I let her out the front
I was in the crunch when the person standin' at the door
Said I'm her husband man we love you
And this is what she really wants

[Hook x2]

[Outro]

[Hook]
 
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"B. Boy"
(feat. Big Scoob, Bumpy Knuckles, Kutt Calhoun, Skatterman)

"B. Boy"
(feat. Big Scoob, Bumpy Knuckles, Kutt Calhoun, Skatterman)



[Introduction:]
B. Boys and B. Girls stand up.
Down South, Midwest, East Coast, West Coast, Globally, everywhere.
Yea, Tech N9ne now... Let's go!

[Chorus:]
Swing first, I'm a destroy.
You a curse, I'm a B. Boy!
Cherried up, got 'em p-noid
Let the whole world know I'm a B. Boy! [x2]

[Verse 1: Big Scoob]
I watched Snoop do it, he let that blue flag hang.
So let Scoob do it, I'm a let that brown rag swang.
Me to deuce to it, boy that's just a 5, 6 thang.
Now SU-WU, WOOP!
That's how we rep this gang.
I ain't new to it, for real I got that bang in my veins.
And I'm true to it, all I know is bang 'em and 'caine
So get use to it, validation now I'm with Strange.
ALL these villains off the block have been incinerated in flames

[Kutt Calhoun:]
I pledge allegiance to the flag, My united hoods of dow-murity.
I'm certified, around the time bangin' was so influencing
I made it with my heart and bandana in hopes of unity, and left out a family with a.40 cal and a newer me.
My Deuce click represent, red rag regiment, red rope replicates, whips runt recreate.
Rest I won't recommend
Reffs don't let ya win, Red Rider Warriors we reppin to find the testament we...

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2: Skatterman]
Five ten 235, hell of a left hook.
Niggas think the feds came and got when they got West Crook.
A vent look, pull up stuntin and get your vet took.
Or we could stand Mono Emono and get your best whoop.
Knuckle up knucklehead, nigga been with this knuckle game.
Still fuckin the street with Kutt and Kali, baby ain't nothin change (STRANGE!)
A drive for with out no paper work, organize drive-bys and your neighbor hurt.
Send a couple guys to have you and your neighbor Merc.
Show you I ain't playin fuck around and knock your neighbor first.
It's Skatterman, pussy more than just the virgin son.
Who you think Tech gonna call to make sure that the Dirt get done.
Red cap, red shirt, red shoe strings.
My.45 is a bitch, and I think she havin mood swings (Mood Swings?)
You think them boys got guns watch what your dude bring.
Fully auto AR-15, wipe out the Blue Team!

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Beats bangin better bring it big or bounce bitch.
Bout to blast with the blood and backin this black brick.
Boss ballin with breakin bred and against breed.
And beautiful biancas, bideos, and begas with big b.
Bow before brilliance, blessed to be buildin it.
Best in this Bari o Bane and bazaar and more bills in this.
Bangin this baby's be blingin as his booty.
Big booty, big bucks, bringin this his pencil in as big bucks!
I'm a black baboon, bring me bags of bananas.
Bonefied, billy bad ass with a brown bandanna.
Been gone with bicardi-bilou and I'm bout to be bigger bent,
But if I break, you bein busted before I'm blown and belligerent.
Six deuce brings dick in it, I'm bloated than Blimpy.
Broades be blowin me in the back of the black Bently.
Never known about bringin no Brucy.
But I've been in the bomb like Sha Boobla Boopy! [pause]

[Bumpy Knuckles:]
Yo it's the OG bumpy knucks knucks, I roll with them B. Boys.
Be walkin round strapped up-up,
You can talk that killa shit if you want my niggas guarantee that you'll get clacked up-up.
See I'm the beast, you the bitch picture battlin baby, in the blood,
Tech Nina's saddled up-up.
And for the record nigga, check mine and you will find that I shoot legendary statuses niggas up-up.
Come on, be like bumpy ya gotta be a big ball breaker (pow!)
Crack a nigga jaws like a jaw breaker (craaack!)
Knock ya out and and hit them pockets like a cold hand.
I'm bust ya mothafuckin shit and I'm an old man.
They said my music was Strange until I made me sum change and now they ridin my nuts-nuts.
Tech N9ne's out the window, you see them KC Killas ridin by y'all niggas better duck-duck!

[Chorus x2]
 
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