Tech N9ne

[fox69]

"Stress Relief"

"Stress Relief"


AHHH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER IMA KICK YO FUCKIN ASS!
This is stress relief, this is stress relief, this this is stress relief!
(Cmon and sing it with me)
Who you talkin to? What you wanna do? What the hell you thinkin?
Who da fuck are you? Where my fuckin money? Ima beat yo ass!
Whats so fuckin funny? Nigga ima need mo cash!
Why you try n play me? Ima slump you till you delirious!
You niggas must be crazy. Are you fucking serious?
Fuck this goddamn job. You know what I quit!
Im ready to go in on you. You lyin son of a bitch!
You dont know shit! Dont get yo throat slit.
Stop movin slow trick! GO BITCH!
I dont give a damn! I dont wanna hear, which one of em did it nigga.
Why you shake n shiver? PULL THE FUCKIN TRIGGER!
[X2]

AHHH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER IMA KICK YO FUCKIN ASS!
This is stress relief, this is stress relief, this this is stress relief!
(Cmon and sing it with me)
What you say to me? What you wanna fight? This aint what you want, bitch I got all night!
Just say what ya wanna say.
I HEARD WHAT YOU SAID! She had sex with WHO? IN MY FUCKIN BED!
Dont call me no more. You fuckin whore! Get down on the floor. SHUT THAT GOD DAMN DOOR!
I'm ready to smash!
You ready to blast! Get ready ta pull it dump some bullets in these haters ass!
Mothafuck the judge! You holdin a grudge? You fucked up ma plug!
You killin ma buzz! Ima fuck up this club! Ah you wanna push n shove.
You reppin tha cuz. Whats wit it blood!
[X2]

AHHH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER IMA KICK YO FUCKIN ASS!
This is stress relief, this is stress relief, this this is stress relief!
(Cmon and sing it with me)
Yeah!
Somtimes ya gotta let loose n, flip on a fuckin nuisance.
Stress release when you can not give a damn about they 2 cents.
Cussin em out reduce them shoutin it out ya mouth then lose them.
Clout not arout no doubt get gruesome. Out n about get sous then use them!
As a punching bag wit ma blunt n drunkin ass want some funkin somthin fast.
Hunt tha chump n dumpin mags. Got you punked n mad. Wanna dump n clash.
Jump tha punks them bunks are crunk n munch they lunch n dash
We go to jail! We know the cell. Its cold as hell.
Po' he go ta bail. You know ta yell, if you know that hoe a tell.
You think I'm spo' ta fail, BITCH GO TO HELL!
AHHH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER IMA KICK YO FUCKIN ASS!
This is stress relief, this is stress relief, this this is stress relief!
(Cmon and sing it with me)

 

[fox69]

"Suicide Letters"

"Suicide Letters"


[1st Verse]

Picture me
In a casket
Blasted
Never nobody
Knew how long
The pain lasted
Keep my eyes tight
I'm frightened
But I fights like Tyson
When playin' this game of life
I'm losing
Longing to be enlightened
Absorb my mind state
Reduce the crime rate
And take me out
When running toward the Lord
I see 'em fake me
Out shook me
So from church I play hookie
Listen to the words of a brother
The sick stutters
So you better better
Get the get the bags ready
Comes a killer killer
Like Skagnetti
My brains contaminated
Hella rotten
Wasn't me that killed you
Who was it what was it
The effects of the mildew
My brain's wilted
In my eyes the world is a bit tilted
Lord take me away
Before somebody else gets killed
Blood spilled
Seriously
This is the letter to my homies
I'll be missin'
God told me to behold a pale horse
But I didn't listen
It's hard man
My life is scarred man
I'm losing my mind
So now it's time
Sincerely sign
N9NE

[Chorus]

I just wanna die
I don't want to wake up
I don't wanna cuz
That's the way that I feel
I'm barely hanging on
I don't want to wake up
I don't wanna cuz
That's the way it has to be

[repeat 2x]

[2nd Verse]

I made your life a living hell
With my infidelity
Remember your telling me
All I give a damn about
Is weed stems and melodies
Remember you
Spent 30 minutes in the hospital parking lot
Crying
When the blood test read
The baby of another woman was mine
99.99
You should've left
Along time ago like Mary J. say
Just let it go like Ray J.
Con't
I know your mamma heard
You yelling mayday
Spent my life trying to R-A to the P
You sick of me
Always bein' B to the R-O-K to the E
Now there's nothin'
Else left of me
I was a bum
But you still wanted some
Through the rain, snow and thunder
Foul ups , bleeps and blunders
But no man shall tear asunder
Is what you said
You should've put multi bullets
In my head
When you found that evil
Instinct was a song
Where the events actually went on
This is the letter
To my homie, my friend
Who put up with me for 8
So now to take me
Really quickly is my fate
I'm sorry
For making it hard
I know your scarred
I'm losing my mind
So now it's time
Sincerely sign
N9ne

[Chorus]

I just want to die
I don't want to wake up
I don't wanna cuz
That's the way that I feel
I'm barely hanging on
I don't want to wake up
I don't wanna cuz
That's the way it has to be

[repeat 2x]

[3rd Verse]

I love ya'll
The dynamic duo, my babies
It ain't your fault
That your daddy's crazy
Donny,
I miss your drumming like me
One day you'll be ruling
Leelee,
I miss you in my face
Yellin'
Daddy, what you doin'
You two are the reason
Why I'm still standing today
But I'm 1600 miles away
And you get my heart sinkin'
When I start thinkin' about you babies
I heavily start drinkin'
On a daily puffin'
I'm seeing my heart
I gots to toughin'
Can't see me leavin' my angels with nothin'
So I keep bussin'
Use my pain for you two
I've gotta come up in the game
So one day you can do the same with yours
Love you galore
And I ain't playin'
makin' me put an end
To this suicidal mind state sayin'

[chorus]

I don't want to wake up
I don't wanna cuz
That's the way I feel
I'm barely hanging on
I don't want to wake up
I don't wanna cuz
That's the way it has to be

[repeat 2x]

 

[fox69]

"Sut Mig"
(feat. Wrekonize)

"Sut Mig"
(feat. Wrekonize)



[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne:]
I done a whole lot of livin' and I hold my position
And a doad of condition, hey
Gotta a load of your women and you know what they wishin'
They can blow what I'm grippin', hey
What I say, when you haters broke and dusty
Can afford no piece to snuff me, mad I'm livin' lovely, hey
To them suckas who wanna touch me
When I done rose out the mothafuckin' dirt all I got to say to a nigga, "suck me"
Douche-bags, the douchiest of the douches get deuces
When I'm blowin' Caribou Lou cash
Always in the air like a red, white and blue flag
Cause everywhere my music blare like a Jimmy Choo bag
I been workin', got these grown men hurtin'
Wanna begin jerkin' tens cause my win certain
Fuck that cause lately I been yen searchin'
Tryin' to get my one and only upgraded from Louis Vuitton then Birkin
Trippin' with me cause all this work I done did
All this pain for me to become big
Mad at Strange you're nothing but some kids, quit it
Toured the world with Big Krizz, did it
Couple of bitches up in the biz, hit it
See this ho, she wanna meet this mo
Cause I treat this flow like my jizz, spit it
Got these niggas lookin' like a sad puppy
Cause I ride the wave of success like a huffy
Because of that I attract the big butt and busty
What? What I'm gon' do? What I'm 'gon say to a hater?

[Hook - Tech N9ne:]
Suck Me, Suck me, Suck me
You wanna throw salt
You wanna cuss me
What I'm gon' say to y'all
I'mma tell you suck me
Who say "dude, they tempt me"
S-U-C-K-M-E
Who say "dude, they tempt me"
S-U-C-K-M-E
Who say "dude, they tempt me"
S-U-C-K-M-E
Who say "dude, they tempt me"
S-U-C-K-M-E

[Bridge:]
Do I bring you for y'all? (Yes)
Do my team do it all? (Oh yes)
Okay, when I say jealous you say bitch
Jealous (Bitch) jealous (Bitch)
Jealous jealous (Bitch, bitch)
Jealous jealous (Bitch, bitch)

[Verse 2:]
You can be negative
I got the juice to be ahead of it
Get the best crew then we level it
Comin' for you with thee rhetoric
Man this industry's hoes, with my energy flows
Man I fucked that bitch 'till she give me the gold
Then she gave me the forbes, listen gave me the glow
Took my tribe on the crazy road and baby we sold
All you man ladies behold, that's the way that we roll
That's what the swisher and ya bitch up in her wavy-vy ho
Look, that's why them mom and daughter duos wanna fluff me
They love my music, they can't help but be a hussy
You think you stopin' Strange, think you 'gon crush me
Boy, s-s-s-s-s-s-suck me

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"T9X"

"T9X"


[Verse 1]
Fall into a spell way deeper than hell
Sensation was given to me from my homegirl Shell
Told me, since I was in pain and I like 2 rebel
This Motorola I'm giving you will suit you real well

10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes feelin' funny butterflies
My eyes dilate another size overwhelming sense of love
Got this nut so sprung
Walk up to a stranger baby, can I suck your tongue

Tingling baby got me feeling like mingling baby
This is a hella higher learning than singleton baby
One minute I'm cold next one I'm heat
Get me some, big red so I don't grind my teeth

This is deep I take another one and another one
And another one, uh oh here comes the other ones,
I'm stimulated man I'm hella blown away
And all the problems that I had have all gone away.

I pop another pill and Imma take a sip of Caribou to wash it down
Ya thinkin' Imma overdose, I never had a moment that'll turn a nigga round
I really wanna give you what I got up in my dickies in the bed I wanna start
I feel I wanna fuck you but my dick is really numb and I don't see me getting hard

She told me take this cap of G.H.B. with a gulp of Mountain Dew
With glee so I can possibly end my existence
G.H.B. ain't no need 4 resistance, extacy

[Chorus]
Yeah, X.T.C. (I love you very much) [repeat 3 times]
G.H.B., shrooms and weed
This is the Tech N9NE experience
Yeah A.C.I.D. (I love you very much) [repeat 3 times]
P.C.P., Carabou leez
This is the Tech N9NE experience

[Verse 2]
I'm on 5 pills and a cap of date rape one caraboulou
And it ain't even late, great
I feel good; let's go to the x house
That's where Heather and Margie got everybody x'ed out

Walk in the crib, my homegirl say Tech's with me
Cause she know all the bitches wanna get next to me
Imma star and ladies wanna have sex with me
But the bitches still get jealous off of extacy.

It's like 30 people in the house
Rave bitches messaging glow sticks in the mouth
I take another cap of G. with my Mountain Dew
In higher than the top floor at the Fountain Bleu

Somebody said they got the chronic light it up man
Let's smoke it all till we fall then get up again
I wanna fuck but I'm numb cause I'm thizzled up
Skip to the lou I try to piss dick is shriveled up

My nigga Kutt got the blunt nigga pass it
I didn't even know you was here so
He passed it with a couple hits of acid
Like I refuse to stay alive, it's pills and mo thrills
I'm lucky if I survive; I'm high

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Dipped out the x house it's right around two
Off to Westport to kick it with the Hurricane crew
Saw my niggas C & G after party at the room
My homegirl Ieasha slid me a couple grams of shrooms

Damn, it don't stop embassy suites 3 o'clock
With my niggas C & G, they got hella G. & E.
I get two mo hits of that X.T.C. shit
I don't wanna come down off that X.T.C. trip

Bitches, in the room lookin' so fresh so clean a couple
Hella high panties and bra no jeans
My nigga said that he got codeine
Mixed it with cherry Robitussin and juice I took a sip of his lean

In the bathroom to bust a shit
I couldn't do it so my bitch came to suck the dick
It was hard and soft but hard enough to penetrate the slit
Bout 20 minutes damn near fainted when it was time to spit

5 o'clock in the morning and we still zoned
7 o'clock in the morning pill is still on
This life I live I might not die if let lone
Love my experience this is my fucked up life
Don't try this at home

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Table And Chest Stress"

"Table And Chest Stress"


[Chorus]
I'm here to give you my table and chess stress
life is so full of fear like an A-I-D-S test
when you're covered in wet sex,
with no glove you just vexed
'cause life is so less blessed
feel like death is the best bet
I'm here to give you my table and chest stress
life is so full of fear like an A-I-D-S test
when you're covered in wet sex,
with no glove you're just vexed
'cause life is so less blessed
feel like death is the best bet

[Verse 1]
I mean, ain't no way up out of this dream
nowhere to skip a scene not with all them demons stuck on the screen
so many unrest I bring serene living within means green
but things seem bleak
I'm beesteemed for the kings team
major corporations firin' I feel obligated to hire 'em
higher desired I'm wired my empire is tiresome
but if she fly I'll invite her to my asylum
alumni find relaxation off in a bonsai
this bad season got me in my past sneezin'
seeing the muthafucka singin taking a nina away but I guess they had reasons
'till I had freakin ash leakin' nap seepin' Crash deacon
givin' a sermon off my sick and twisted class teachin
you see now this ain't no fuckin freestyle
my people startin' to eat now with the Angela Yee gal and Phillip chow
niggas is ready to freak out
yea I got a little money to piece out
to some but the rest be plottin' on me wanna stick me up like a decal.

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
My Hungarian honeys locked up for manslaughter
now her mother and father cant even hug their damn daughter
such an insane part of life when life really became harder
only way they saw me in jail was to visit Dwayne Carter
then I'm off in Spain sort of lame 'cause no dame saw us
never did play with the labia
all I ate was paella
then ex bitches its all part of the Tech riches
so I get vicious,they know I keep with the best bitches
then I sex with it
to bend her over the table is less stress
with no bra and her breast on the table her chest pressed
my people fallin' while I continue to jet set
but I got the power to bless
the beat bangin' yea Tech nigga

 

[fox69]

"Take It Off"

"Take It Off"


[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
And I aint tryna be no husband
I'm just tryin' to get your lovin'
Ain't no time for you to be stubborn
Aey!
And I ain't that kind that just be hoverin'
Over no blind bianc that's sufferin'
In the mind she got a lot of flusterin'
Listen I got this thang
I wanna do bang all over you
Strange what Imma do
I wanna put you in the lane that gets we pain
I really wanna put you in the car
get you at the house
?
? throw you on the couch
?
take it out

[Chorus x2: Tech N9ne]
Take it off
Here's my shirt baby
Let me take it off ya (Get if off)
Here's my skirt baby
Let me take it off ya (Take if off)
Put in work baby
I'm about ta off ya (Get if off)
Do me, do me
Give it to me and I got cha (Take if off)

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
You lookin' like you really need somebody to come please ya buddy
Then come ?plead ya naughty?
Hey!
I'm tellin' you you need to seize my Johnny
It won't tease ya nanny
Escuse me so irisy
I'm diggin' ya yes I wanna get in ya dress
The N9ne lickin' ya breast then I'm fixin' ta
Hit it to the people that thinkin' I had a cook out
If you got a pretty punani its gettin took out
Take it to the crib then I rip ya off
A good guy with the jugular so baby look out
OH
I'm lookin for a ho e-o-e-o
If she wanna know me low she go
Baby gotta blow me slowly though
Hit it real slow for a minute then stepped up the pump
Hit it from the back and I pepped up the rump
But I beat it of a nigga that messed up the cunt
So I ain't gonna smell it if that's what you want
How many really wanna know about Tech
Gotta give a women that psycho sex
If she got a best friend we all are sexin' if she first then I go next
Here I come baby to break it off
When I'm done they gotta tape it off
Never defeated the better lover the heated
If Imma give her the business then Imma tell the baby

[Chorus x2: Tech N9ne]
Take it off
Here's my shirt baby
Let me take it off ya (Get if off)
Here's my skirt baby
Let me take it off ya (Take if off)
Put in work baby
I'm about ta off ya (Get if off)
Do me, do me
Give it to me and I got cha (Take if off)

 

[fox69]

"Technicians"

"Technicians"


[Verse 1]
Listen!
Trying to recruit is the mission
We offer you a position
Where Tech will rule and condition your brain
To know actin' a fool is the vision
Caribou Lou is tradition
And the way to be true to your living is strange
We come in peace
But if you wanna be dumb and beef
A gun is something' he wanna be young and speak
I'mma numb his beak
He's a woman, he the one and brung in meat for the cunning beast
Hit a lung and, seep dung, and sleep long in deep tongue, full of gum and teeth
It's when a Technician do the sets who diss the crew
The best thing for you to do
Is to let the clique see who the vet is, and miss the new seekers
Wonder who the fuck is coming through these speakers
Never forget it the medic for you tweakers
Ahead of the medicine developed to soothe creatures
You're pathetic if you're no believer
Cause we all are energetic and eager
Come alive when you walking side by side with me
Fly the skies and get high with me
On this ride you won't collide
Just confide in me
Try denying me
Ye dying violently
That's the way
You fakers got to pay
My people quick to spray
And buck a demon till they lay
But if he breathing it musta been an angel by his side like Sunday
Never would be the case cause my clique ready to ride when I say:

[Hook:]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die

[Verse 2:]
My people all know what a Bianca is
Most of 'em want to diss
Don't come unless you don't want the biz
It ain't nothing' but real women in my circle, not them phony chicks
That don't know what I mean when I say elbow macaroni bitch
They know what I'm drinking
The ladies looking right
They know what I'm thinking
The babies even hype
The oldies be geekin'
The red, the black, and white
The soldiers beef seekin'
All of my people's here
Tech and the bidness
Are gonna equal fear
Cuz I'm 'bout to bubble
And get the evil peers
Out of my life I never wanna see you
YEAH!
Bitch
You ain't a Technician
You don't know the pledge
But you said that you listen
Guess you misunderstood the Shit huh?
Disrespect that Tech trick get done
The moral of the story is we warriors
Notorious for the hordes of core
Ready to roar he is glorious
Technician number 1
The Mission leave em sprung
With the tongue
And if you listen it's a gun

[Hook]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die

[Verse 3]
We are family
That Tech shit we on it
We could be damaging
To all you punks that want it
We bring calamity
That's thinking bad we flaunt it
Unforgettable
Tech's formidable
Reppin' the minimal
Bitch we run it
You don't gotta know that I really meant it when I said that I was gonna make the mainstream go me
Still rapping like I'm popping a pillow
Off of the killer
More like I was taking Molly in '03
We can take anybody we so deep
I bet that you got us on yo' street
I'm tryna find a spot that's big enough
So that all of my people can meet!

[Hook:]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die

 

[fox69]

"Tell Me If I'm Trippin'"
(feat. Prozak, Brotha Lynch Hung & Tyler Lyon)

"Tell Me If I'm Trippin'"
(feat. Prozak, Brotha Lynch Hung & Tyler Lyon)



[Tech N9ne:]
I wanted to find my gun, my lady runs to the bathroom
Yelling "someone", and when it's done
I'ma treat it like my daughters and son, we having fun
'Till intruders came knocking to come kill everyone
The beat and the kick ringing my bell uncontrollably
Four in the morning yelling my name so they know it's me
Scramble and try to find my nigga's gun, I'm supposed to be
Prepared for the crazy, my lady screaming don't go to see
Fuck it, I'm going down to the kitchen to get the knife
Invite 'em all in my crib and then take everybody's life
Chop 'em all into pieces, pray to God they heat-less
He in D shit, play with their bodies in the name of Jesus
One, two, three, god damn it's just the cops
All the motherfuckers must've scramm' when we hit the block
I was gonna kill am I wrong to feel
For my loved safety I'll leave you permanently still
Trav said he caught them on camera they came to his place
Two teen girls and the guy yelling "where is Yates"
Damn some fans would've lost some lives on this day
Mistaken, I would've been erasing all of the kid's face

[Tyler Lyon:]
Am I my paranoid or scared
Or is this my nightmare
Were they ever really there?
Tell me if I'm tripping
Am I supposed to sit and wait
While they storm through the gate
Psycho just like Norman Bates
Tell me if I'm tripping

[Brotha Lynch Hung:]
Yeah, it's gonna be the shit, wait 'till you hear this, man.
You on keyboard, I gotta get this fixed, man, damn...
Alright, there we go. Alright man, sit over there though

Seven o'clock, I was upstairs
I was on the keyboard making that tear
Knock on the front door, C.O. got it
Niggas came in, I said "Yo, get in the closet"
Hit 'em with venom and run up in 'em while they rummagin'
Too many niggas was coming in, I wanna get me one
Hopin' niggas try me cause I'm finna feel like "fry me"
Eyes all Chinese, high off reefer
I'ma get deeper, turn to the Grim Reaper
Use a heat seeker when I creep with the heater
Leave a deep gash, bring the heat fast
Hit 'em with the venom, when I get 'em I'ma keep 'em
Giving them an enema, even if it's ten of 'em
Then I'ma, eat 'em like dinner in the cinema
Then I'ma, shit 'em out, get 'em out
In about twenty-four seconds I'ma fuck 'em in the ass
Tuck 'em in the grass, cut 'em up fast
Buttercup, shut 'em up, I'ma cut mass
I'ma cut lass, nigga he got it, he gotta fuck 'em up, yeah
Tell me if I'm tripping

[Tyler Lyon:]
Am I my paranoid or scared
Or is this my nightmare
Were they ever really there?
Tell me if I'm tripping
Am I supposed to sit and wait
While they storm through the gate
Psycho just like Norman Bates
Tell me if I'm tripping

[Prozak, Woman:]
I don't really wanna play this, guys... This isn't something to mess around with
Come on, it's just a game, nothing to worry about, sit down
(Hey, man, hand me one of those beers)
But it's not just a game...
It is, everything is gonna be fine, hand me a beer too. Come on, let's do it

[Prozak:]
I can still remember, it was January twenty-third, 1994
And a group of us was chilling at the table, we was drinking with our fingers on the Ouija board
Tryna summon spirits asking "Ouija, can you hear us?" never thinking what was in store
Then the dogs started barking, in the darkness, all of a sudden it was knocking at the front door
Then we started approaching, cautious as hell as we pulled the door open
Nervous adrenaline, seeming slow motion, no one was there, we went back to the board hoping
That we finally made contact, with the deity, apparition on the other side
Then it started moving out and soon it was spelling out the warning in the morning one of us would die
We decided to stop it, said our goodbyes, and left the apartment
On the way home Sarah hit a patch of ice, lost control of her car, hit the ditch and lost her life

[Tyler Lyon:]
Am I my paranoid or scared
Were they ever really there?
Tell me if I'm tripping
Am I supposed to sit and wait
While they storm through the gate
Psycho just like Norman Bates
Tell me if I'm tripping

Fuck that shit, nigga, hmm, let's party

 

[fox69]

"That Box"

"That Box"



Turn me up a little bit louder rob,
Cuz i want all the ass shaker to feel this shit yadda mean, tech n9ne
Ha, check it out, ya

I'm lookin’ for that little lady with a lotta butt
So i can get ya to my crib and throw that bottom up
I hope you got enough, we rock G spots
Neighbors be complainin’ when i make your pussy beat box
Yea
I like how that sound
Front desk callin’ telling’ us to hold it down,
Nox because we rollin’ off dem mollipops
We rebel and ghetto like wyan-da da- dotte
Waddup, KCMO kck nigga
North kansas city throw pussy everyday nigga
This shit right here nigga, is fo the real thizzlas
Cash makers, ass shakers stackin’ trill figures
We’ve got a lot of it tech nina just gotta hit
Other niggas worship the couchie but im the god of it
Ya im on some holla shit even though nina got a bitch
I love the way you wiggle and wobble it, its so marvelous
So hey hey hey baby tell me what ya say,
Tell that nigga that-a-way and freak monday thru saturday
The way you pop its an incredible scene
Im trying to tell ya baby girl I wanna to get inbetween (that box)

Aint nothing betta or wetta than that box
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box

Been trying to get in since i got out
I get into any of ‘em, many of ‘em, why,
And I am the biggest, ?
I’ve been into many of ‘em, plenty of em, why
That box, got me huntin’ for every fox
And I need it lots, gots to give me it
Gettin’ off my rocks
Can I
Can I just get a taste of it, It makes me crazy cravin’ it,
All in my face and I make sure I put my name in it
Ah!
Jabbin’ like zabb and get thirsty for me to hurt with this ?
Like the purpose is to got to work on this
Ah!
She wouldn’t let me go,
And you better get up outta the bed if your aint hollerin’
I know you want me though
So you better get on top of the head, if you be swollwin’
Yea
Cuz we be the reason for your girl leavin’ ya
If ya plan on keepin’ her don’t let this leak out your speaker
And, ive been know for breakin’ up a happy home
Beat up that nappy gone she will be ya think ? Wrong or let me see (that box)

Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby in that box

??
Niggas in baton rouge they might consider it voodoo
Whatever you use to symbolize it with cock
It aint nothing betta but chedda than i like to pursure than that box
It don’t take a rocket scientist to know about the thing sittin right above or behind when she
Hoein’ out
All bitches got it some betta than others
A couple bazzillion wax em and others they keep it covered
However they wanna keep it mane, kutty gone beat the stuff
Off something young and delicious
Im fishing for bitches lovin’ my dick is up in ‘em touchin’ they lip but leavin’ them cumin so
Serious cuz I bang, I bang like William hung
Bitches they say my name, my name
Like they beonce to the next century her thang the same like they was one
Then I head up the next block
Put my head up the next slot
So prepare to ? Aint nothing is betta than (that box)

I see your pill got you thizzin‘, girl you thizzin’
Plus you all lookin’ at me stone cold like what is it (like what its it)
I got lil hotely we can visit (we can visit)
So if you wanna lets ? Hoe get right down to business
Fuck what your girlfriends say, I got dick for ya (I got dick for ya)
And if you want some fore play, I got a bitch for ya (I got a bitch for ya)
You know you love this rap nigga, never get enough
Of my thang ? Finger in your butt
What?
Too much for ya
Am I talkin’ too slick
Movin’ to fast, you outta bounds and cant handle this shit
My game is thick anit it
Spinnin’ flew with no flaws
The crazy shit that we be doin’ with you and no drawers
All in the chick ass hole, she cant even speak
Crunk bitch ? up she cant even leak
It aint no betta place to chill out and detox
They call it pussy mane, im talkin’ the box (that box)

Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box

If you know like I know then we know (we know)
That this thang right here boy were so cold (so cold)
Once you get it you’ll never forget it oh no (oh no?)
You know what im talkin’ bout baby im talkin’ bout (that box)

Its skatterman bitch (bitch) the one that they’ve been talkin’ bout
Yea I know you just walked in, but now you walkin’ out (walkin’ out)
I got something’ betta for ya than a lil drink (drink)
All you gotta do is show a player a lil pink (pink)
Might buy you some earrings or a lil mink (mink)
Naw, your man aint no problem, hes just a lil kink (kink)
Now bring your big ass over here on this lil sink (sink)
? The pussy was fine but it had a lil stink
Ugh!
Had to back up off her (back up off her)
Due to the smell in think my dick got soft (my dick got soft)
She was bangin’ her head all on the sheet rock (sheet rock)
I was all in the pussy makin’ it beat box

That’s how it sound (that’s how it sound)
Ass so fat I had to walk around (I had to walk around)
She was screamin’ yea (yea)
And I was sayin’ no (no)
You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box)

Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i ved and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box

 

[fox69]

"That's My Kid"
(feat. Big K.R.I.T., Cee Lo Green & Kutt Calhoun)

"That's My Kid"
(feat. Big K.R.I.T., Cee Lo Green & Kutt Calhoun)



[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
If my kid has a problem
It's up to me as the guardian to go and solve em'
Make my life and involve em
Late at night when I call em
I like to hear em' say daddy your song is awesome
Instead of gangbangers in school won't let up
I'm fed up I'm wondering if you can come up an red up
You shut up, negativity can be found inside my angels
Even though I was stupid but I put it down
Set trippin' - But I let it go headed for energetic flow
When I'm up to know that I was down and out
But now I'm breaded though
I know you saw me rep colors when I was young, dumb and malicious
I'm thankful, that all my blemishes never made you suspicious
Latched on to light
That's known to hype apparent you coherent knowing I rapped wrong to right (write)
Love and positivity instilled in my kid
Their family my family their mother and I did
Discipline starts at home even if they can't stand you
Watch em' fights land, you clock em' right hand
To stop em' that a man to stand up even add a camera
They won't be James Holmes, and they won't be Adam Lanza
A John Malvo, I'll flow loud for my child though
Ain't raising no groucho evil out my house yo
Instead a me watching em' disappear in the night
Air em' at graduation saying that's my kid right there

[Hook: Cee Lo Green]
I proudly claim my love,
The futures born from my own flesh and blood,
All that matters, this time,
So prayers that the sun will always shine
On that sweet child of my mine,

[Verse 2: Big KRIT]
To my unborn I give my all so you could ball like I could,
Stay in school and play it smooth and do those things that I wouldn't,
Pay attention and keep your distance from ignorant instances,
Play a instrument anything that you want just invision it,
Follow your dreams, no matter what may come or what may fall,
Cause' ain't no shame in failing as long as you know you gave your all,
Staned up, man up, get a handle on yourself tighten your belt,
Do what you can to do for you and ya'll just don't, do it for the wealth that they offer
It sounds awful but if me and your mama' ain't talking,
And she said that I ain't offering a call just as often as I should,
I pray that you get older and you understand that I was just, doing what I could,
If she let me, if you have a second I could explain,
Like so many transitions in life that people change,
Whether I'm on top soil, or dead in a box,
I love you dearly sincerely and that'll never stop,
For my kid...
For my kid...

[Hook: Cee Lo Green]

[Verse 3: Kutt Calhoun]
Paris and Darius Dariana Unique Oshay Malik,
And one on the way in a matter of weeks,
But it's a shame cause' I think that my other daughter ain't mine,
Andria baby I love you I guess your father was blind,
In due time you'll understand it, how your mama' was scandelous,
(Wait this don't seem right man, I don't think I can handle it,)
When I all I ever did was show love for you,
Sweated blood for you, any moment take a slug for you,
But it's cool, the baby mama drama is expected,
And that karma is going to be what I been blessed with
Sit back and learn your lessons as our seeds grow from kids to adolescence,
Then present you for yourself as misdirection,
The first to heed the message is Malik,
Abandonded by his mama' on thanksgiving evening,
Bout' three years ago was up to me to feed to em morals,
Values manhood, knowledge a week ago he graduated
You ask me, then I'm a' say.

[Hook: Cee Lo Green]