Tech N9ne

[fox69]

"My World"
(feat. Dalima, Brotha Lynch Hung)

"My World"
(feat. Dalima, Brotha Lynch Hung)



In a world of misery and within this 3 planets collide.
Brother Lynch, Dalima, Tech N9ne
Bring you along for the ride.

[Brotha Lynch:]
Wait a minute I'm from the Westcoast Conference
Like Kobe or J Worthy you could just call me king of the valley.
All I need is a game jersey.
Nigga (nuts and guts) get served up when I get all spitting up?
Cut it up, gut it up with cold cuts, with another nut heated up came dirty.
I'll be off of that kryptonite turn them into liquid ice; stain his jersey
leave him in the back of the Elco like Helter Skelter stick it to them like velcro nigga.
I'm a bitch killer, I'm a nigga ditch quick to rip you ?? murder bitch witch I'm a jack you night strip you that night
split your legs open and dick you. But then I'm a ?? rippen you (grubs) eat your meat
dammit your pleat with the meat clever I did not see you either four corner receiver court order deleecher
tech order me I'm bringing a Caesar and a suicide note do I die low keys in the backseat cut necks
I'm sexist (rocked) to get (nabbed) Brotha Lynch I'm nickles express this sexist.

[Chorus:]
Welcome to my world (Tech N9ne catch)
Welcome to my world (Tech N9ne catch)
Welcome to my world (Tech N9ne catch)
Welcome to my world (Tech N9ne catch)
Welcome to my world

?? From the South

[Dalima:]
'cause I be Dalima motherfuckers hating me for the longest.
Could it be that I'm critical lyrically flawless.
And if I'm heated I could be mentally conscious.
I could be ?
from the flame only being held accountable for making the change to whatever it regards a (beat).
(in the middle of the sage) I'm busting like a 12 gauge.
You could never really do a nigga that hang you up that slip ?
Drank you I'm a cider with a fully loaded rifle undecided whether or not I cut up your brain or guts.
([Tech:] I get spaced out sometimes.)
And it's like I'm a heathen whether or not you believe in everytime I rap a motherfucker stop breathing.
Dalima for a reason well let me introduce you to the crucial uplifting future.
Recruit you and seduce you to the butal grouper.
Nigga better get ready 'cause we know we put together the (fattiest)
chemical flame energetic well embedded into your brain Tech N9ne Dalima Brotha Lynch life.

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne:]
Fight this phantom you freaking family will fall flat.
Bunk Bianca's beat 'em black and blue with a baseball bat.
I might be a small cat but I won't use digression hit 'em with a weapon if they stepping mall rat 20 minus 11 I make 'em all skat.
Not prosperous now Tech's not with his crowd.
He's lost in his clouds rather be offed than softed with his style.
I got hopes that my life might you better but I been broke so I might swipe your cheddar.
You better get ready to give me
I gotta Vendetta.
Coming to get a Brotha weed and money and whatever.
([Tech:] Nobody said it was gonna be easy but deceive me believe me your (buried dark buried dark) in Macropolis.
Wonder you're gonna see me on T.V. You better believe me Tech would (never know the opposite?)
Rewrite my life give me life in a fight for what's right I liberante quidado 151 Rum is how we run from slim slums then comes Diablo.
I need a medic 'cause a murder energetic in the cerabellum never tell 'em
I got one of the worst problems in the medulaoblon-gota you gotta going one helluva shot.
(No more darkness how did I start this. Feeling bizarre shit. Like in your carcass.)
I'm the ruler in my kingdom and my dark seat is hot. Step into my world and your heartbeat stop!

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Na Na"
(feat. Stevie Stone & Rittz)

"Na Na"
(feat. Stevie Stone & Rittz)



[Hook:]
(Na Na, Na, Na)
(Na Na, Na, Na)
(Na Na, Na, Na)
I could have it every day
Cause ain't nothin' but a bae

[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne:]
My goodness, you're the reason for my woodness
You got the kind of shit that'll make me go hoodless
I'mma hood this, miss's got a permanent seat on my face she could sit
No bullshit, she keep me shootin' off like a rocket
When she drop it upon my dick, I let it play inside the pink pocket
It's so pretty, yo titties, and that ass got me so gritty
When that good good get goin' make a nigga wanna move down to yo city
Sideways my best way, my right hand hold your right ankle
My left hand where your breast lay, obeyin' every command you hear Tech say
And y'all know I can write a whole essay
On how much I love the NaNa multi-orgasmic, nigga that's cray

[Hook - Tech N9ne (x2)]

[Verse 2 - Stevie Stone:]
Slidin' behind ya remind ya that I'm very fine
And ya fine or a six all around us
When ya lick and grab it
Tongue kiss it and tug it
Spit sloppy I gotta (Sing on the microphone)
Got her singin' and feelin', I'm finger fuckin', I'm feedin'
I'm beatin', munchin', and needin'
Keep gushin' appease and I'm greetin' lust with allegiance
Heart thrust when I'm deep in
And makin' it wet, see that's an understatement
But your legs like this, I'ma dig it like this
Let me get a little innovatin'
Yeah, had to give her that long stroke
Had to put that Co 2 and that car drive in that condo

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Rittz:]
Leavin' her a just delight, so when we fight it's just a fight
But when we finally fuck at night, it's too taboo for the stuck up type
And we don't need no porn, we turned on from the foreplay that we perform
I work wonders with my fingers, had it squirtin' in my hand like a squeezin' orange
We both freakazoids, tried all the creams and oils, all the beats and tours
We love fuckin', when she bleedin' I leave it in with no rubber
Leavin' hotel comforters and sheets destroyed, is that TMI?
She can I don't give a fuck, choke her out havin' angry sex
So take it out and let her taste the 'cillin
She deep-throated with no gag reflex
Whoever taught her that can have respect
I let her have my Strange chain while I fuck her with my skully on
Remember when I fingered you in Kroger
We thought we were discreet but a couple people probably saw
We act like a couple teenagers, the both of us grown as hell
While you were up, like a ponytail and let our neighbors hear us moan and yell
Fuckin' like I'm diggin for gold I'm thrill up in it

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Need More Angels With Prayer"
(feat. Brother K.T., Irv Da Phenom)

"Need More Angels With Prayer"
(feat. Brother K.T., Irv Da Phenom)



[Brother KT:]
Praise God, my brother, forgive me father right now
As I'm asking great blessings in favor right now
For this man of God, Lord, you know the direction that your taking his life
Holy spirit Lord and you have a covering over his life
Continue to bless him, Lord, let him know that his best is yet to come
And Lord, let him know when the wickedness of his enemies try to destroy him
To bring him down, all he has to do is just call on you
Now Lord, come bring favor into his life, favor into his music Lord
Let him know that his best is yet to come
As long as he can continue to put you first

[Tech N9ne:]
Drama, used to be my middle name, with ecstasy
Sex and technically set me for a little fame, it gets to me
When the people I used to know switch and change, regretfully
I'm gonna say I don't wanna see none of them again, they stressing me
When they think cause of my absence I'm playing games
When really I just work in strain to let everybody else feel my pain
And respectfully I gotta say buzz off you and Tech Nina's thangs in jeopardy
Cause I need angels around me, that's your claim, but you'll never be
Strange Lane I feel this deep in my veins like Leprosy
You attacking my nerves and mess with my brain, it's vexing me
Ain't a angel inside you distrusting vain is your recipe
To complain is necessity, you're to blame so I reckon we
No longer straight that's why I never came when you beckoned me
I need peace in my life, but with you need gangs and weaponry
I'm too busy to have these lousy lames come question me
Man I really do need more angels blessing me

[Hook - Irv Da Phenom:]
You see we've all done our dirt
God knows that I have
And I know I can't take that back
But I can say today I'm makin' a change
I'mma leave the drama in my past
So if you tryin' to bring me down
Don't you ever come around
I got no space in my life for negative, I said I need
I need more angels around me

[Tech N9ne:]
Need somebody to bring me a brighter day
Not somebody that when I see 'em comin' I gotta hide away
Like these losers leavin' messages ain't gon' try to say
I went Hollywood when I don't answer so you know I push delete right away
I need the drama gone like I'm at my mama home
Your persona's piranha beyond the haters trauma, holmes
So if you wanna get on us you get the llama chrome
I know that you hear me even though I'm speaking mono tone
That's to the demons who's callin' leaving me death threats
Been a couple of years and my spirit ain't even left yet
Yellin' 'bout when I come to your town I'm liable to get wet
Tech said maybe angels but dump you can bet that
We don't need evil seeds making us get dummy
Wanna breathe the weight of succeed, get from me
Devil breed ain't no need for we to get chummy
Deny your creed and proceed to get money

[Hook]

[Tech N9ne:]
Need sun rays, not a dark cloud
That's why they still lookin' for me like, "Where art thou?"
Oh brother, they so cluddered and hearts' foul
Ain't never returned they call and they 'bout to start now
Need angel wings, not gargoyles
You bring that beef to me get ready to get charbroiled
I treated them so nice in the past these people are spoiled
Reject them demons and get them all off of our soil
And when the smoke clears in your retina
Who cleaned it up? You gots to give it up to slegna
The black boots and red strings come to bless ya
Let's ya mesh mess and threds bash your ex-o
Dus, yes that's us but my angle
Is to break news to these webs that's so tangled
Such a shame, your name remains painful so change your games
Cause we were stained but became angels

[Hook]

[Brother KT:]
Now, Lord guide and keep him
Lord give him strength and favor
And Jesus end my prayer, amen
My brother I love you, stay encoraged man
And just know what God has for you Tech, is for you
Can always count on me, alright?
Much love from Brother KT

 

[fox69]

"News With Mark Alford 1 (Skit)"

"News With Mark Alford 1 (Skit)"


[Mark Alford:]
I'm Mark Alford with breaking news this hour out of Pleasant Hill, Missouri, where we're getting reports of a meteorite hitting today in an open field there. Now the impact can be felt as far away as downtown Kansas City with tremors felt in high rise office buildings.

The eyewitness reports are just now coming into the news room. NOAA, or the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration, does have an office there in Pleasant Hill. Residents of Pleasant Hill definitely heard and felt the strike and now they wanna know: how could this happen?

On what would normally be a bright and sunny day here in Kansas City, a fog of some sort is now starting to roll north from pleasant hill through Lee Summit, and now approaching the downtown loop. We're getting a good view of it now from our tower cam if you can check it out. In fact, I've never seen anything like this before, it's eerie. Something- something like you'd see in the dust bowl days. Except, it's not dust, it's a mist of some kind. The skies have turned burgundy.

 

[fox69]

"News With Mark Alford 2 (Skit)"

"News With Mark Alford 2 (Skit)"


[Mark Alford]
We now have some developing news to tell you this hour about apparent mass vandalism in Kansas City. Police say it looks like the vandals are targeting local school buildings. Now traditionally, vandals use spray paint, as you know, to tag property. In these cases, the letters: E.B.A.H. appear to be burned into the sides of multiple Kansas City school buildings.

Police say it happened some time over night and police say the only lead they really have right now points to some sort of connection with Kansas City based rap artist: Tech N9ne. Maybe a fan? You might remember Tech N9ne released a recording back in September of 2012 with that same title that was now found burned into the schools: E.B.A.H.

 

[fox69]

"News With Mark Alford 3 (Skit)"

"News With Mark Alford 3 (Skit)"


[Mark Alford]
Ever since the meteor strike earlier this week, the burgundy mister fog has been spreading throughout the metro. Since then, there had been numerous reports of strange, but positive, side effects. Including a dramatic decrease in crime.

Kansas City Police are stunned. This week, they have responded to ZERO emergency calls. Kansas City School Officials are also reporting some dramatic changes since the burgundy skies overtook the city. Student attendance and test scores are BOTH up significantly.

School administrators as well as the police chiefs say if this dramatic change is a result of our new burgundy skies, then they certainly hope the burgundy mist will keep spreading for the good of man-kind.

They say their hope is that this, cold harsh earth, will eventually become a better place for us all to live.

I'm Mark Alford, Goodnight.

 

[fox69]

"Niggas"

"Niggas"


[Intro]
Black folks forgive us
But its merely a word
And there's a a lot worse things out there then words
The bombing in Oklahoma
The kids in Colorado
So forgive us when we say sh*t like

[Hook]
N I double G A S
Some of us gotta sell [?]
Getting hellah rellah doing they best
Playa haters better ware they vest (yo)

[Verse - Tech N9ne]
I'm gonna hit a bitch from the back nigga
Quick ta get stacks
Spittin' facts from the track
Black maniac
Opposite of whack nigga
At the night club fullah yack nigga
Lyrically strapped wit' a gat nigga
Stand back nigga
I'm bout ta introduce a hoe nigga to a gat nigga
Track neo
Bout ta be yo
2k hero
We fo' below zero were we go
Come wit' the hard hits
Run where the sparks lit
You niggas that start sh*t
End up in a dark pit
We Rashin
In vills
We kill
We steal
And gold grills
Exodus
Insanus nocturnus
What kinda nigga is you (I don't know)
[?]
We went from peanut butter in Benton
To Tech N9ne really spittin'
Went from the Jackson Five
To George Clinton
To Bill Clinton
Ya he's a nigga like us
A nigga that smokes weed
And loves bitches who loves to suck
I'ma a nigga that bust
I'ma nigga that cuss when I fuss
I'ma nigga that know on this globe five hundred throw isn't enough
I'ma nigga don't like other niggas that try to keep on a plantation
With the Caucasian
Beware its the nigga invasion

[Chorus]
Nigga!
Do what they can to gain green
Nigga!
Setting the trends for main stream
Nigga!
Gang bang
Nigga!
Dope slang
Nigga!
Still
Nigga!
Ill
Nigga!
Will
Nigga!
Kill

[Hook 2x]
N I double G A S
Some of us gotta sell [?]
Getting hellah rellah doing they best
Playa haters better ware they vest (yo)

[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne]
Beware of us niggas
Better to be scared of us niggas
We wiping away niggas who so much as glare at us niggas
I run from the law with my niggas
Down with the fall with my niggas
How many of the niggas from the inner city are down to brawl with my niggas
I hang with gang bang niggas
Got the niggas

You the niggas
I got the niggas
Like Big Dog, Mac Mac, Will and foster nigga
I run with killah niggas
Then I hang with these nigga
Who produce thriller nigga
You know the nigga That the did the wiz color purple Q-Jay top thrillah nigga
I'ma live nigga
I'ma die nigga
I'ma fly or I'ma gonna fry my nigga
If I do, if I do ya'll go to the record store and buy nigga
6, 6, triple 8, 46, 99, 3 niggas
We niggas
Getting fucked up with R to the mother fuckin D to the v niggas
Want me to call you brother but yousa a nigga like me
The ununited states gives a fuck about your Bachelors Degree
So black people if we embarrassed ya
Sorry but our character is
Newly and grimed and suicidal of America nigga

[Chorus]
Nigga!
Do what they can to gain green
Nigga!
Setting the trends for main stream
Nigga!
Gang bang
Nigga!
Dope slang
Nigga!
Still
Nigga!
Ill
Nigga!
Will
Nigga!
Kill

[Hook 2x]
N I double G A S
Some of us gotta sell [?]
Getting hellah rellah doing they best
Playa haters better ware they vest (yo)

[Outro - Tech N9ne]
That's right
This is for my nigga Rodney
This is for the whole mother fucking game related staff nigga
Putting it down
Midwest side
Nigga ride nigga
Tech N9ne
This is how we do it
Mother fucker told me it was the rider tour
Treat it like its mandatory
You know what I'm sizzling
Don Juan
Takes us up out this bit*h

[Don Juan]
Now look here
I done told ya'll mother fuckers
We gone do it again
And we gone do it twice
And we gone rock this sh*t
For the mother fucking 2k
So I want cha'll to go get that mother f**kin new album
The Calm Before The Storm
On Midwest side records
Techa Nina
Don Juan
Everybody

[Tech N9ne]
Hay
This goes to
Black
White
Hispanic
You know what I'm sayin'
Everybody
You know what I'm sizzling
When ya'll stop shooting
And killin
Each mother fuckin other
I'll stop saying nigga
But until then
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga please
I treat it like a fucking disease

 

[fox69]

"Night And Day"

"Night And Day"


Night And Day
eheheh
Tech N9ne, Baby

[Tech N9ne]
Other rap is out commission
to the mouth they 'bout to listen
do it up Reroute conditions make you bounce without permission
Check it out we 'about to glisten
bring 'em out we scout them chickens
We don't need no strife in this cause life's a bitch
never doubt we thizzlin'
Better triple lock your vixens
cause I make them rock with diction
Let go inhibitions & hittin' this one with all the fixins
So put the knife away party your life away
Hardly evil cause we the party people night and day

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Night and day (we we we what?) Party palet
Party hardy hardy hardy hardy hardy hardy hardy

[Tech N9ne]
Life's a bianca, so me and Cali create the Funkra
Don't interput me during me mantra
Hunts for party chicks in Shreelanca
Past them hookers with fat ass like Ashton Kutcher we punk'd ya
Dash to liquor sto past me no Michelob bastard
Half on the Henndo & Captain wit it cause we masters
Heineken bottles behind a thin model with collagen
Kind in Colorado benign like rollo she swallowin'
Tarantula with fruit punch vodka and cranberry
sara cara terra bou lou so I can stand barely
Yeager bombs Goldenschlager or you can feel the pain
of Cuervo Silver Patron Tequila, Dos Equis Corona Sapporo
Give me the Pies Porter Goldstofchen out of the bottle
Gobble the Malibu baby I don't mean to startle you
We do what we gotta do to get the party inside of you

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne]
I hit the party with 50 niggas we blood hounds
We come to kick it with bianca's and tear the club down
If these hataz trippin' cause their women love clowns
At the back of the club stickin' she making love sounds
Have women and we'll travel she will straddle
Saddle up bitches cause this is a real battle
I'm loving to palet rock & roll even Sade
Playin' when layin' having our nasty little swaray
Party like it's your last day to get your last say
Take the pathway to ecstasy hit you the fast way
get so drunk I might Just have to crawl to night
I'm 'bout to rock it shake it rip it up and ball tonight EEYAH
Take a look off in my eyes I come with no disguise
I'm the hand up Mona Lisa's skirt Imma big surprise
Gotta party right away we can hit your hide away
KCMO is just a flight away - Night and Day

[Chorus]

[Outro: Tech N9ne]
Yeah
When it comes to partying
Strange Music, we the best (the best)
eheh
We party all day all night, baby
Tech N9ne
Tip you bartenders, PUNKS
Drink till your drunk
With Tech N9ne
We the party people night and day
Living crazy is the only way

Night and Day

 

[fox69]

"No Can Do"
(feat. Big Krizz Kaliko)

"No Can Do"
(feat. Big Krizz Kaliko)



[Intro]
Welcome to everready
Welcome to everready
Welcome to everready

[Tech N9ne]
The Religion!
First thing I wanna say is (what!)
Y'all can't fuck wit us
Y'all can't fuck wit us

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
It's the one
With a name of a gun
Look at me mamma what I become
It's a, monsta, gangsta, fast
But I want to, thank ya for the last
Thirty-three
Becuase everybodys heard of me
And if they say that i'm fakin' momma it's purgary
Cause your son comes with thunda now
That's why they wonder why we headline when I'm underground
In this mainstream game
My gang brings pain, to cowards
Said I'm done Calli give me the power
Come on wit it (HAA!)
You industry punks I hope you fakes die
Cuase most of rappers have a queer eye for the straight guy
Was that shit loud enough to hear
Loud enough to eco throguh the city and bust your ears
Patrick tried to sue us for a whole lot of bucks this year
Sell crazy somewhere else trick (Were all stocked in here)
Hey! I think I wanna say it again, y'all
Y'all can't fuck wit us

[Hook: Tech N9ne & Big Krizz Kalico]
Y'all can't fuck wit us
No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit us
No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit us
No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit us
Can't fuck wit us
Can't fuck wit us
Can't fuck wit us

[Bridge: Tech N9ne]
Yo! Big Krizz Kalico
Tell 'em, y'all can't fuck wit us
Y'all can't fuck wit us

[Verse 2: Big Krizz Kalico]
Fuck niggaz that got it in for me
Pretend to cry, still got there energy
Loud, dudes feeling to be proud
Dude full of frown
Which is two hands and both thumbs down bitches
For the Bianca's and Beatrice's
The Beatrice's is miraculous
You don't want to go on after us (No)
This is a slip of ridiculous
Cant get with us flows
Actually a bit of babalin' in your soul up
We all grown up
And when we blown up
Don't get to frontin'
I'll get you country boys nuttin'
You can cut us to thirty we stay on for an hour
Cause them heads boppin' in the crowd's ours (ABSOLUTE POWER!)
Main thing is taking over this mainstream
The game seems like they been waiting for a new A team
Ask Busta Rhymes, he said that nobody had the gift like him and Spliff
But me and Tech N9ne, well y'all ain't fucking with

[Hook]

[Bridge 2: Tech N9ne]
This beat make me wanna say hallaylooya (HAHAHA)
Yo but instead I'ma say (what!)
Y'all can't fuck with us
Y'all can't fuck with us

[Verse 3: Big Krizz Kalico]
Okay this stopin' addiction (Now we got y'all listenin'!)
Just a fraction of friction
From the act you was missin'
If you was actually listenin'
You'd see whose ass you be kissin' (MUWHA)
Your dealin' with one hell of a brotha ya see
I'm anghellic but devils bring out the devil in me
I might pull the bullet so cover you see
A goody, goody get hoody less for messin' with me

[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]
This is my testament Tecca Nina been pressed against war
Simply done best to get to get next to it so I repped is all
Grab your breast to this havin' sex next so pop your crystal
Crock ya legs a bit rock ya bed drop them DRAWERS
Tis to men to
The one you wan to take a stand to
You chumps in trouble we bout to bubble like shampoo
You might try but you can't do what Aaron and Sam do
You tryin' to ban who
No can do

[Tech N9ne]
It's a celebration bitches put your hands up ya
Y'all can't fuck with us!

[Hook]

[Tech N9ne]
It's not that y'all wack that got it so bad
It's that y'all pissed cuase we got it so good
Welcome to Tech world

 

[fox69]

"No K"
(feat. E-40 & Krizz Kaliko)

"No K"
(feat. E-40 & Krizz Kaliko)



Inside joke is outside now

No K?
Just another way me and my crew say, "No way"
Or "It's not okay" when I got the bottles pay
And somebody you don't know that wanna swallow say
"I don't got no grip but want a sip." No K
"Can I take yo blunt right to my lips?" No K
Broke ass always begging me that's No K
You don't understand then bitch, no way
See you ballin', gotta tell 'em, "No K"
Lookin' like a money bag, smellin' Dolce
Hungry lookin' at you like the fella at Chipotle
All you gotta tell 'em when they're hailin', "Go play"
We flyin', you tryin', to get a check sit next to who's buyin'
She wanna sex a vet, never request a net and love Tech for Tech, but you lyin'
Hey, and that's no K, get away and the bitch best obey
Tryin' to use sex to get yo way but the greed negated everything that ho say
And she play it out like exposé, tryin' to get quality time like, "Let's crochet."
Got me thinkin' of chinnin' some underhanded women but I never hit a woman so I'mma fetch Solé
And then you whine sayin', "That's no k." (Heh Heh Heh)
Sayin' if you got to hand out, stop ya damn mouth
Ain't none of my fault you get low pay
So needy (Ha), I'm on ace of spades and you J Roget
They wanna try and get whatever you got
Wanna wear the chain and watch, I'ma say, "No K."

[Hook - Krizz Kaliko:]
No K, that's what I say when I don't really wanna
Say that it's all right but it's all right (No, no, no)
No K, that's what I tell you when I ain't just trynna
Talk to you all night
(Noo-ohh) Can't get my money
(Noo-ohh) That's not okay
(Noo-ohh) And I'm one hunnit
(Noo-ohh) So I'ma tell you that's okay

[E-40:]
No K
She my bitch but I ain't finna giv her her none of my pay
No way, no how, no what?
Bitch, I don't give a motherfuck
It's paper over pussy, P-O-P
Celebrity get everything for free
If you can't swim, you gon' drown
Throw a bitch up in the air and break her 'fore she hit the ground
No K No K, No K No K
This ain't broadway, no play
From the track, from the cage, from the swim, from the mud
Words hella hate, no love
No suckers allowed in my cap and hell no, you can't hit my weed you tramp
Wanna stand on the stage? No K, you can't
Ride on my bus? No K, you can't
Why you always got ya hand out? All you do is pout like a woman
Grown man, act like niggas owe you somethin'
Habitual liar, always lyin' for nothin'
Start a lot of shit and be the first one runnin'
No K, prolly showin' hella niggas in the game
Like Jose, AK, AK-47 to a nigga brain
Get him out the way

[Hook]