Tech N9ne

[fox69]

"Give It Up"
(feat. Lebowski & Ces Cru)

"Give It Up"
(feat. Lebowski & Ces Cru)



[Intro: Tech N9ne]
For real MC's only nigga
Everybody on this motherfucking flow
Is real shit right here
Lebowski hit em'!

[Chorus]
So jittery, they think I'm back on it
So shivery, they be like dan-gonit
So quivery, they freeze at that moment
No liberty for lil' bitty pretenders that want it
Guess what!

Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4]

[Tech N9ne]
You see maggot money, honeys everything I wanna really feel like wanna dude see clevage
Funny, dummy if you never heard of me tecca n9na's a beauty peep it a lot of groupies need it
If you are chum if you don't like it then give it the backwards say (?) you gotta (?) leave it
So juicy when I beat it feed it mu-le and I eat it like sushi better heat it steam it
Makin' em crazy crazy never much to sway these ladies
If you talkin' bout me to a bitch and she don't suck a dick she gon say she pay me
Wundershon tech is second to none and that it quit bums your cum but you niggas under crums dustbags
And you trippin' cause you know deep inside your fluffed ex fuck tech paid lebowski
Then wanted permission to suck ces better give it I'm check it I'm bout' to rip it if tech impeccable
Never no better flow when I flip it cut everybody so nigga what evolution is big enough
To get you hickin' up when you're bitching be licking digging nuts death is gonna be the only way
You're cold so sorry I had to give away your soul tecca n9na never ever give it up
For the crown better tryin' later hoe

Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4]

 

[fox69]

"God Complex"

"God Complex"


[1st Verse]

And God said
Let us make man in our image
According to our likeness
Let them have dominion over the fish
Of the sea
Over the birds of the air
Over the cattle
And over all the earth
Projected image
Across my soul
Saying
Can't die
Many
Death situations
But that ain't
Why
I got the
Spirit of an angel
Mixed with demoniac
Ways of living
So this means
I'll beat the evil
Out of a non-believer
Until praise is given
But I know
Torture is evil
Though it says in the
Bible
You got to be
Righteous spirited
For the
Arrival
I'm righteous and wicked
But I wonder
Can I go
If there's a heaven
But on earth it's
Survival
Connected with angels
But to demons
I'm vital
Approaching with hate
Oh yes it's
Homicidal
Like denouncing Selena at
Cinco de Mayo
Certain death
Oh no
Oh no
I'm on the
Road to heaven and
Hell
Don't even bother me
Ever since eleven and
twelve
I've been that prodigy
Though life has never been
Swell
Somewhere there's gotta be
Where a good Samaritan
Prevails but
they get straight sodomy
So I learned the ways of
Man
Grands
Filling my pants
Gun in my hand
For the demons
On the land
On the other hand
I really am
Angelic
I ain't got to stress it
You can tell it
Look into my eyes
No surprise
I'm half cupid
Half relic
He who
Treads the path of the beast
Is also he who's sins are repentable
But if you ever
Ever ever ever
Hurt a God
Then we got to do away with the genitals
Don't ever do something you'll regret
Do away with all these goody goody
Law abiding mutha fuckas
And let there be Tech
Nigga

[Bridge]

If anybody say
Fuck me
Everybody say
Fuck you
Cause they know my shit's
Pure
Soul serving
And
Plus true
If anybody say
Fuck me
Everybody say
Fuck you
Odd one Tech
Got that God complex

[Hook]

Get on your
Knees and pray
If you step in our way
Cause we spray till they decay
The ones who hate everyday
But how long
Must we flash and pop
How long
Must we show demons
We can't be stopped
Get on your
Knees and pray
If you step in our way
Cause we spray till they decay
The ones who hate everyday
But how long
Must we flash and pop
How long
Must we show demons
we can't be stopped

[2nd Verse]

Can they fuck with you
No
Their brain frames are too
Slow
The villain will kill 'em
With new
Flow
If you're hating me
This is for you
Blow
I've been to humble
With ya'll niggas
Time to rumble
With ya'll niggas
Me and Don Juan forever
We getting figures
Me and the Rogue Dogs we kicking
It getting richer
All these fools
Thinking they gonna stop me
I'm about to make us a million
Just watch me
Everybody thinking they heated
But they sloppy
Nigga that's why
You never be selling copies
I will
Rise above all of you
Regardless
Of my skrill
That ain't got shit to do
With Techa the
N9NE's skill
Bust on you rapper cats
And proceed to make
Mill
Five Six Vill
I be seeing 'em
Down at Mardi Gras
Getting flows off
Everything getting
Showed off
Not me
Try to mock me
On a record heads
Getting blowed off
Freestyle I admire
But every week
You're giving away fire
Your rappers license expired
Leaving nothing to be desired
Oh God bless
This pacticular rapper in KC
No matter how hard you try
You can't fuck with me
First
Learn how to do choruses
Then try to get people to trust you
Everybody wanna be the special
If anybody say
Fuck me
Everybody say
Fuck you

[Hook]

Get on your
Knees and pray
If you step in our way
Cause we spray till they decay
Everything you built
The ones who hate everyday
But how long
Must we flash and pop
How long
Must we show demons
We can't be stopped
Get on your
Knees and pray
If you step in our way
Cause we spray till they decay

[Bridge]

The ones who hate everyday
But how long
Must we flash and pop
How long
Must we show demons
We can't be stopped

[3rd Verse]

If I offended you in anyway
Maybe the shoe fits
Either that
Or you're just plenty gay
If you're like me
You don't give a damn
You're just enjoying the flow
To all the people
Who were offended
I'm about to offend you
Some more
Is God
White
Brown, Green, Red
Or even Blue
Is he American
Arabic, Mexican
Or even Jew
And wanna be the chosen few
Everybody wanna be
But they're gonna be
Through
Till
You do right by me
Everything that you do
Is gonna be whack
Is 'bout to crack
Everything you did to me
Is coming back
Nowhere to scat
And I say that
Cause I know Jesus Christ
And God is Black
And they coming back nigga
If anybody say
Fuck me
Everybody say
Fuck you
Cause they know my shit's
Pure
Soul serving
And
Plus true
If anybody say
Fuck me
Everybody say
Fuck you
Odd one Tech
Got that God complex

[Hook]

Get on your
Knees and pray
If you step in our way
Cause we spray till they decay
The ones who hate everyday
But how long
Must we flash and pop
How long
Must we show demons
We can't be stopped
Get on your
Knees and pray
If you step in our way
Cause we spray till they decay
The ones who hate everyday
But how long
Must we show demons
We can't be stopped

 

[fox69]

"Gods"
(feat. Krizz Kaliko & Kutt Calhoun)

"Gods"
(feat. Krizz Kaliko & Kutt Calhoun)



God Status… Musical… Omnipotent
It’s time to go brothers, 11 years and we finally here
Beyond the stars, the trinity
Gods status lets go!

[Hook]
Who do you believe in? Is it he, is it me? W-E- them G-O-D’s
(Do you believe, believe, believe)
Do you believe? Do you believe?
Who do you believe in? Is it he, is it me? W-E- them G-O-D’s
(Do you believe, believe, believe)
Do you believe? Do you believe?
Who do you believe in?
Gods!

[Krizz Kaliko]
Me and Tech an them started on a quest for M-O-N-E-Y, we touch’in so many, why? Cause we spiritual
Feel’n every syllable we spit out
We angels, that’s the way we tell’n demons to get out, so bled out
Baddest nigga represent’n the Midow
Feel’n like the world cannot live wit’out, Ta-dow!
Now we immortal! Someone open up the portal!
Rap is ever lethal when me and Nina was caught on!
We God status, got through a task at us
Told us he make us angels but our missions to kill the baddest
So we gotta blast the bastards with our rap and apparatus’s
Never let off the ravage on ‘em like rabbits on radishes
Who like the Grateful Dead, our fans are the new dead heads
We keep’n every word we say’n like it’s a pledge
And when you hear them gods and love how it sounded
When ya see the king kneel to the ground, make a fist and pound it

[Hook]
Who do you believe in? Is it he, is it me? W-E- them G-O-D’s
(Do you believe, believe, believe)
Do you believe? Do you believe?
Who do you believe in? Is it he, is it me? W-E- them G-O-D’s
(Do you believe, believe, believe)
Do you believe? Do you believe?
Who do you believe in?
Gods!

[Kutt Calhoun]
I told you I’m forever didn't I?
Highly exalted then christen (your souls) those grounded I inspire to lift
‘Em up, the holy ghost and the frequency of your audio speakers
There set on all that can reach us, by now were adios
Witness the blessin’s beliefs and hopefulness I bestow ‘em upon a fan or
Foe
Man or those oppose’n the Chanet growth
I plant it so everyone on the planet can evoke the entity sent to be this
Music industries manifold
I manifested this bitch, suggested that I rose up from under the sheets of
God’s baby cradle sent down to pose a threat to messanic rappers protest
Agonist moral lackage, invested in this infested depiction of worldwide
Gibberish
Sss soft no more here it is, a little experiment with Jesus blood and water
When the spirit mix, drink it, it’s so refresh’n just like the air of my
Message, The breeze carries and once you inhale it then I will ask you

[Hook]
Who do you believe in? Is it he, is it me? W-E- them G-O-D’s
(Do you believe, believe, believe)
Do you believe? Do you believe?
Who do you believe in? Is it he, is it me? W-E- them G-O-D’s
(Do you believe, believe, believe)
Do you believe? Do you believe?
Who do you believe in?
Gods!

[Tech N9ne]
Exalted… Bosses, get off his office with crosses, that’s what he fought
With in darkness's losses, no caustic losses cause the brains embossed with
The word auspiciousness, Feed my fam flows fluidly, they would never leave
My land no truancy, cause I am the reason they stand for unity,
Unlike me with whackness you give yo fans no immunity,
I am the air they share, I am the heir to the throne where no compare in my
Own zone this lair is home grown, it’s rare but it’s on strong,
Beware, long gone if you dare got the wrong tone,
Now, we are beyond those who got fame, gave my heart and many souls were
Obtained, so my lane will definitely not change cause G.O.D.S. means the
Great Omnipotent Doc Strange

[Hook]
Who do you believe in? is it he, is it me? W-E- them G-O-D’s
(Do you believe, believe, believe)
Do you believe? Do you believe?
Who do you believe in? is it he, is it me? W-E- them G-O-D’s
(Do you believe, believe, believe)
Do you believe? Do you believe?
Who do you believe in?
Gods!

 

[fox69]

"Going Bad"
(feat. Charmelle, LeCoya LeJuene)

"Going Bad"
(feat. Charmelle, LeCoya LeJuene)



Everything was suppose to be all Jesus
Everything was suppose to be all Jesus
But it seems like everything is all Satan
But it seems like everything is all Satan
Everything was suppose to be all Jesus
Everything was suppose to be all Jesus
But it seems like everything is all Satan
But it seems like everything is all Satan

[1st Verse]

In the new millennium
You can't play with nobody's mind
Man
Deliberately messing up a good thing
Or holding up a grind
And
You already knowing life's a big fight
Against time
Man
Crime minds
Really shine
Who's dying
Is the kind
Man
When some of us
Find that life ain't beautiful
We switch to
Pharmaceuticals
Your nine to five
Ain't suitable
For the cuticles
I'm going bad
Currently I keep ending up
With even less
Than I had
Record company
Is dealing me something sad
How do you expect
A man to sit
And wait with three kids
For you to
Figure out
What Tech's SINGLE is
Going bad
I feel like
I just might
Act a fool
When I see 'em
Gotta a nigga
Feeling petty
Looking forward
To perdeium
I got some issues
Most of these record execs
Are soft as tissues
Defecate on they self
When they here some
I'm gon get yous
Understand this
When a Rogue's at
You're trying to hold back
His dough sack
And try to bozack
And he go cock
The 4 4 back
You chose that
So cut these ties
And I'll rise
Let's compromise
Or else
I'll hop a plane
With my guys
QDIII said
It ain't all good
When you sign with a record label
Who ain't
Had a hot soundtrack
Ever since
Boyz N Da Hood

[Bridge]

I'm going bad
No luck
I'm going
Bad, bad, bad
So rough
I'm going
Bad, bad, bad
No church
I'm going
Bad, bad, bad
Disperse
I'm going
Bad
Feel me out now

[Hook-Charmelle]

This life I live
Ain't extra
No angels to
Stand next to
To live a life that's better
I'll sacrifice
Whatever
This life I live
Ain't extra
No angles to
Stand next to
To live a life that's better
I'll sacrifice
Whatever

[LeCoya LeJuene]

No one wants to see
An angel in this world
In these days
To them I am
The epitome of evil
A found soul
Looking to save the lost
To them I am death
And of not wanting
An evil man

[2nd Verse]

For living expenses
They gave me like
Thirty-five G's
Picture me in a hospital
Shot up
With thirty I V's
That's what I really needed
When I found out
This drama
Trauma
Instead of moving
I should've kept all that
And continued to stay
With my girls Momma
Gutter
Living
Got me tripping
I'm smoking bud daily
Gutter
Living
Got me tripping
I'm going blood crazy
Gutter
Living
Got me tripping
I'm struggling like a bad actor
Gutter
Living
Got me sounding like
The Madd Rapper
The bad influence
The bad apple
The bad seed
That's me
The bad people
The bad karma
The bad breed
Mushroom tripping
Brain's a mushroom cloud
Finding groupies
Tugging on my zipper
While I'm hanging on
To my vows
Demons surround me
In triple
Stage darkness
And taunt me
They know I'm the good guy
Going bad
So they want me
All my family remembers
Way back in the day
I was good
But they doubt now
Disperse
I'm going bad
Feel me out now

[Hook-Charmelle]

This life I live
Ain't extra
No angels to
Stand next to
To live a life that's better
I'll sacrifice
Whatever
This life I live
Ain't extra
No angels to
Stand next to
To live a life that's better
I'll sacrifice
Whatever

[LeCoya LeJuene]
To say going bad
To most
Ha
Never been good
Just getting worst
Thoughts to destroy
And to tear things apart
Thoughts to praise
Adore
And to love
The trick is
What voice is telling you what

[3rd Verse]

Mind state of a pirate
I'm irate
Used to be cool
Till some straight fool
Lit the pilot
Will I be that
Mid-town bound
In the middle of a riot
Or at a wherehouse
Shipping platinum
Shaking hands with
Violet
No love for the bane
False foes in the game
The Qwest wreck was a shame
Twas a journey full of pain
But Tech N9NE will remain
Hella brave
And untame
So make way
For the reign
I'm bringing Highland and Wayne
No thanks to Qwest
They on the receiving end
Of the gun
I cursed you
Everytime I climb
You're getting fired
One by one
But taking one with me
Cause she knows the true meaning
Of a modern day hippie
Who creates jewels off mushrooms
And bombs sticky
HOG STYLIN'
Mid West Side
And Newday
And King Tech & Sway
These are the people keeping me alive
To this day much love
QD said
You can't make rell
With a label who let
Tipper Gore talk shit
And made 'em take Ice T's cop killer
Off the shelves

[Bridge]

I'm going bad
No luck
I'm going
Bad
So rough
I'm going
Bad
No church
I'm going
Bad
Disperse
I'm going
Bad
Feel me out now

[Hook-Charmelle]

This life I live
Ain't extra
No angels to
Stand next to
To live a life that's better
I'll sacrifice
Whatever
This life I live
Ain't extra
No angels to
Stand next to
To live a life that's better
I'll sacrifice
Whatever

[LeCoya LeJuene]
Right now I can't distinguish
Which voice I'm listening to
Am I evil
Or just another lost soul
Going bad
Or just been bad
And getting worst

 

[fox69]

"Great Night"
(feat. Ces Cru)

"Great Night"
(feat. Ces Cru)



[Hook:]
Drink, smoke up and
Give up that stuff, Bitch [x10]

[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne:]
Before the final destination we make a pit stop
To get keisha then who sits in the back twist crops
Every move a nigga make in the spot chicks watch
So it's very little tick tock to get bought
Start with Cadillac margaritas, the cat and that
Gargle beatas you stabbin' that heart or haul
It's the habit that scarred the nina
But I'm buzzin' shots by the dozen
[Dare of] the crew, Caribou Lou guzzlin'
It's on like a dome light
When you're tryin' to stuff a bong pipe and zone right
We hit the nation, makin' punani precipitation
And we only got three stipulations

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
Smoke one, drink some, get done [x2]

[Verse 2 - Godemis:]
Who do I resemble if I ain't ready and willin'
I'm packin' a pack of kill but I'm straight with bein' a villain
My bloody gear from yesterday's probably what I'm still in
But a party ain't a party 'till Strange is up in the building
Which is the way I murder a bitch I'm a Michael Vick
And it's obvious she wants Donemis told me she like to lick it
Said it was A-OK if you know the play I'mma stick it
I'm flippin' wicked my scheisse I get it while hittin' whip-its
Dig it, I'm a shovel it's funny why try to play me
Get high as fuck then we fuck I would say we are tidal wavy
Bustin' right in your butt cause I know you don't want a baby
I'm half a mile from oblivion still nobody could save me

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 3 - Ubiquitous:]
Rollin' with the fellas tippin' vow pull a chella
Two lips on the blizzy I flip I get busy
Couple of chicks with me, thick as a brick city
The liquor they sippin' on, pinker than Miss Piggy
Bright lights, little city the middy big trouble
Do me a dirty dozen deliver me six doubles
Indica strain Malcolm, Malcolm is in the middle
It's not the life all she about is that Jimmy Kimmel
I don't have no patience for Prima Donnas
But I'm havin' such a great night I'm bout to go easy on 'em
Marijuana meet my boss, get in line or give it time
But if you really want this shit to solidify baby you better

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Gunz Will Bust"

"Gunz Will Bust"


[Verse 1]
I know you know this is Kansas City
Where nigga life don't mean shit
So step to and immediately get yo dome split
I pack heat for days run street wit K's and hollow's
On a concrete crusade you made the pill now swallow
You never thought tomorrow
You see me beam up all strapped down wit a pump
Searchin' for the niggas on a hunt
Jerkin' on the trigga when I dump
It's not a game dude my killaz will mangle
Anything in my range fool
When hatin' get framed moved
We play the same rules
Bussin' all 32 shot
Lookin' to murder you
Glock they never heard of you
Shocked that I'm comin' servin' you
Snug brim get flashin' innocent til I'm provin' guilty
Snug brim get to blast in
And fuck the homicide charge I got expazito
A mob figure plus a lawyer and do work for kiloz'
You know the steelo real niggas never talk just listen
This deuce shit comin' wit heat up out the kitchen

[Chorus]
Rough niggas in the street will bust 4 the bread
And meat deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be packin' heat punks
Get the fuck away from we, for we buckin' these mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z.

Dem no won fuck with us
4 what I believe I will die
Dem no won fuck with us
If any hataz wanna try
Hands gon throw gunz with bust

Real niggas run the streets with they gats up
Everything you got and owns getting' snatched up

[Verse 2]
If you're my enemy my energy
Your rhymes are elementary get lost in penitentiaries
When I begin this century so mention me
And Imma heat the track up if it's loo of you demons
I suggest you go get back up

Load the mac up don't slack up Imma act up on
Any mutha fucka that think he got his clown suit on get
Stepped on destroy your mind you're wasting your time
Cause when I spit a fucking rhyme I got a million in line

To listen to me, a bitch to do me nick naming me hollow tip with a stand off clip
That'll kill your click and will kill your brain if you can't maintain
Better slow your roll boy money hungry ain't no ho boy
That's for sure boy and ya know boy I'll whip your ass like four boys

You're a decoy I'm the real thang I'm a genius you're a pea brain
Get pissed on and whipped on so who you talkin' shit on Imma spit on
Any negative spirit that step to me try to take my soul
From under me but I got a lifetime warranty

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Skatterman cat
Persistantly dirty
From KC
Where in the drought we pay 50 for birdies package short
I call Snug and just give him the word he take ya face
Before he tell on me they'll get him 4 purgery
Hustla's shoot shit
Rob shit
Loot shit
Hard core convicts
Mob shit
If you snitch, killin'em on Tech's new shit (new shit)
Dude we crossin' the color line
Nuff money
Nuff weed
Make a tuff nigga colorblind
We rap 4 curb servers
That hop in and out of cars
Rep 4 cats wit 3rd murderers
That pop in and out of bars
D12, Strange Music, Rogue Dogs
Regime, Duce Click, Doe Boyz, Yong Gunz
Same team
Same beams
Niggas that a split ya cherries
Vigilanty's mutha fuckas with permits to carry
Bitch you scary
Fuck you and that bitch you married
Cross anyone I named
That shit will get you buried

[Chorus]

[Verse 4]
It's all out war 4 the punks funk finna jump
Chumps get a lump when I dump tonks 4 the bianks
Gump wanna thump over pumps and a bump

Rumps get it krunk when I skunk runts
Imma munk what you bunk niggas want fuck
What you thunk you get sunk in and trunk

Fuck that we done heard and took enough crap
Trust we bust back when muskrats bust caps
I'm tryin' to touch scratch and bring my hell to parties and
For the last time mutha fuck Vell Bakardi

You cannot rap with me scrap with me
Nigga to the back of me catastrophe
Hits yo shits raggedy it had to be this tragedy shit
Suck it up don't be mad at me bitch I'm glad to be rich
You gets none with that fagoty pitch

Imma ex poppin' shroom droppin' rock and roll star
You's a no coppin' ho stalkin' drunk and a old fart it's a shame
Think you quick but you heard we flow quicker plus the bitches
Don't wanna fuck a black herpe nose nigga

This is it yaw, dump this pussy off I a pit dog
Doe stackin' and hip hop it must not be his nitch yaw
So take the chicken exit, Technina's whassup
Next time grown folks talkin' you shut the fuck up

 

[fox69]

"Happy Ending"

"Happy Ending"


[Tech N9ne]
I didnt wanna fucking do this song, for real
But I wouldnt be real if I didnt

[Tech]
I be sittin by myself and thinkin, mamma what have I become
All I wanted was a family, but when I look I be the only one
Losing everything but money, everybody left and I dont even get to see my young
Only happiness I get is in the studio or when I get to do another run
On the road, doin shows, get the woes, when it slows
gettin cold, getting old, but the flows, gettin sold
I've been doin this a minute but I think I wanna end it cause I'm on a higher level when I go
But the music I be doin it, be losin, make it hard for me to grow
All I wanted is a family portrait, see my babys on a ranch with horses
But I was fucking devil bitches in corsets. I was livin really good but I torched it
I'm sorry ms jackson, I'm speakin for real and I never meant to make your daughter cry
But I guess I'm a failure with women and I'm lost and I feel like I ought to die
Feel like I'm rotting away, my life is just off in the grey
How much does it cost I will pay, to lay, and be off in a coffin today
I mean off in ashes, this life ain't after a classes, If I get blasted
This is Suicide Letters all over again, I thought that I passed it
But I guess that I didnt, cause this one is written and there is no mending
When I'm broke I'm a joke, when I croke I just hope I wont be descending
But this ain't a joke, I want you to know that Tech ninna is never pretending
Alone in my bed, a gun to my head, asking WHERE IS MY HAPPY ENDING? Ya

[Chorus]
Tell me how it ends?

What about me? Where is my happy ending?
What about me? Is this a life worth living?
You know how it begins, but how does it end for me?
Will I ever win, or does he have it in for me?
Will this stop before I stop breathing?
Is their lighty, in this dark I'm seein?

[Tech]
Chea, I put my life in this music, nina is inside out
I set my heart out for people, they know what the inside bout
Will they keep feelin ninna forever, this I doubt
Can never cry for help, if you listenin this my SHOUT
I'm searching for the passage way to happiness
But i'm wordly So I have to lay in nastiness
Yes, this is Strange year, worldwide fames near, but the games queer
Sometime I feel like I'm rudolph, the reindeer
But instead of a red nose, I stay in my red clothes
And the music they said blows, is on top and the cred grows
Can you ressurect a mother fucker that feel like he pose as a dead soul
Deteriorate to an inferior state almost equal to bread mold
Now as my head goes, wish I could shed those
Because all the time the ninna was shorted, what I bled froze
So now that I'm cold blooded, and hella sick is what the med shows
The tread slows, and dont even think you reviving a dead rose. Chea

[Chorus]

[Tech]
I'm on the verge of insanity, but I'm competant
I'm breakin so I pick this one to vent
The reason I look away when you talk to me my brain is producin evilness
I'm drownin in 151 and rumble ments. Thats how I feel
I sit in the mirror with this gun and practice how to kill
But I know damn well that the people like me really wanna know how to chill
This life is about a check, about a number about a bill
Think about all the love I lost cause my quest is about a mill
I feel like your stupid, dont talk to me I'm crackin up
And I dont mean laughter I'm full of bitterness and its backing up
And I live with angles, but lately demons been shakin up
Tug of war with my spirit, you see the blood I'm hacking up?
I love my kids and my fans inside I sob harder
Cause you pay the price for my life and its right like Bob Barker
And I wont pretend its ok I'm no facade starter
So I guess my only happy ending is in a massage parlor
Chea

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Hard (A Monster Made It)"
(feat. Murs)

"Hard (A Monster Made It)"
(feat. Murs)



[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Strange Music! I know ya'll see us!
Ya'll saw that Forbes list 2 years in a row, nigga, don't play!
And we still doing it!
Harder than most of ya'll motherfuckers out there, y'all know it!
I'm bout to show you right here, check it out

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I been reppin' heavy to all you tardy cats
While you gettin' over with ya piss and farty raps
Been smokin' hella enough to bring Bob Marley back
I still kill 'em all but I gotta shake 'em like "where the party at?"
Let up ya dresses, confess it, Tech is impressive
His message, eff, it, stretches from Zacatecas to Texas
I'm excessive with breasts-es
When I press it, meshes make messes
That's where the sex is, it breakfast
Yes, they blessed as Hugh Hef is!
Out rhyme the foes with all kind of flows
Time for the N9ne because I'm the chose
I 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 to fight on my card
I give the type of choppin' that should be barred
I'm gonna shoot beyond the stars, you try and disregard

[Hook x2]
My shit is hard! Constipated
They wonder why it's so killa, cause a monster made it
My shit is hard! I'm the greatest
Look around, that's why everybody's congregated

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Moon stricken, yeah, they think I'm crazy
When they ask me how I rap so quick, I say poon-lickin'
Don't play my shit, you'll have everyone in the room bitchin'
Doomed if and you got (ravished) and now my tomb's kickin'
Four score, seven years a ho
Knockin' em down with me, 99 beers to go
Chuggin' around 50, mix the Lou then cheers to slow
Muthafuckas who never loved us simply cause they feared the flow
Spit lyrics to get vicious rippers to get the pit
Diss this and get whipped, hit this trick with this pistol grip
Bitch, this is the fifth, if suspicious, here's a stiffen of this
Sniffin' this-- Wait, what was I sayin'?

[Hook x2]

[Bridge: Tech N9ne]
Just wear your coat if you enter the rain
Two dollar haters yeah I'm a be a vender for change
Sender of pain to ya lady I'mma lend her the thang
And she gonna take it from me and the newest member of Strange

[Verse 3: Murs]
Kings get assassinated, castles all crumble
Forever lives the legend of a poet who is humble
Words to live by, now I die by a strange code
About to kill this verse, they call me Murs if you ain't know
I don't rap fast, I'mma leave that up to Tech and 'em
Ces, Bernz, Krizz, Rittz, Wrek, and the rest of 'em
Zero estrogen, my heart, it only pumps lava
DNA is black mamba with a little chupacabra
I'm a monster, I'm a problem, I'm a motherfuckin' beast
I'm a red nosed pit, off the motherfuckin' leash
I'm a livin' fucking legend, man, the rest of y'all just walking dead
Feral with a arrow, call me Daryl, takin' off your head

[Hook x2]

[Outro: Tech N9ne]
It's getting to the point where
I don't even wanna work with rappers no more man
All these years trying to get 'em all to see
Now I just wanna do what I been doin'
Just makin' music for my technicians to bang
You know what I'm sizzlin'?
Bang! Bang! Bang! For Strange!
Bang! Bang! Bang! We're gonna bang! For Strange!

 

[fox69]

"Hard Liquor"

"Hard Liquor"


[Chorus]
Hard liquor
Me and my people be so drunk we don't drive
We take the trolley 'cause of hard liquor,
We started Waldo to Westport and pee in every martini corner at the last call
And we all yellin' "Is there any more?"
When it ain't we go home for hard liquor,
Make sure that it's mixed, yeah
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh.

Aye aye they sayin' that I got high blood sugar,
So I can't drink like I wanna drink, drink like I wanna know
I ain't playin 'cause I love liquor
So if I big drink am I gonna drink, jinxed, I don't wanna go,
So I go hard as hell on one night, fun sight
If I'm drunk enough to start a bum fight
Done right, Henny, Jack and Gin, 151 Rum slight, none light
Novocain I know to blame a gun snipe on drunk life
then the bar hit ya with a large spritzer
Hit ya ass, get ya cash then they all richer
in the draw, pitcher
I'm large sipper
When you wait, but I hope I ain't in the car witcha.

[Chorus]

Hard liquor, I need some more, hard liquor
all the alcoholics in this
is there any more
We even go to WalMart for (hard liquor)
Make sure that it's mixed
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh

Hard liquor, hard liquor
Is there any more?
Make sure that it's mixed
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh.

 

[fox69]

"Harvey Dent"

"Harvey Dent"


[Intro:]
This Tech N9ne baby
And I don't do just one thing
I'm everything
If I did one thing
All y'all would agree
But you don't.

So you want me do some madness
Y'all want the crazy shit
But I just wanna kick it sometimes
Drink some Caribou Lou and KC Tea

They want madness
Anghellic and sadness
Fans relish when gladness is damned
Devilish and ashes

But I like this cash
This massive magazine ad
Gets crackin
Attractive chicks passin
Is rap and actresses never asses

They want the clown
The paint and the evil frown
The drinkin, the needle now
The taint and no feeble sounds

But I need your pounds, your pesos
Your people down with this label
And I be so bound for that halo when I be low ground?

They want that black magic
That savage with bad habits
Grab at and stab rabbits
The maggot that has cabbage

But I'm at that fast status
With swagger that's past average
My glasses and rag matches
Don't mean flag and it's no blast added

They say bizarre he went
They love him and dark he vents
Popin the chart
He sent naughty shit to everybody's tent

I wanna be at the party bent
Listenin to Parliament
Sorry this part of me's a gnarly gent
They call me

Harvey Dent

People be
Talkin bout
This an that
Sayin it

And I hear
Can I get
Back what I
Started with

Want me, want my old shit, buy my, buy my old albums
Want my old shit, buy my, buy my old albums

Harvey Dent

They want the demon
The animal that spread the semen
The cannibal
Sign of the heathen
Who's eatin meat 'n no vegan

But I get my fees
And I'm reachin for the decent skis
And a piece of the be frequent beats
And the freak and be hit the cheesing

They want the dark knight
They want a bar fight
Hard bites
Art is the smartest thing
In this scarred life

Women that's our vice
They starin at our ice
Matter what's at the tar lights?
But I hittin the car twice

They want that killer clown
They want the milla sound
Gorilla that pill ya for scrilla
But I hold the villa down

I'm chinchilla now
With maxzilla I tap chillas
You rap niggas you hate
But it's still a crown

Just call me two face
On the right side I got healthy pearly whites
On the left side I got a tooth ache

I'm Asmodeus but then I'm Master Farah?
Black people think I'm a devil
White people think I'm a God

People be
Talkin bout
This an that
Sayin it

And I hear
Can I get
Back what I
Started with

Want me, want my old shit, buy my, buy my old albums
Want my old shit, buy my, buy my old albums

Harvey Dent