Tech N9ne

[fox69]

"Trapped In A Psycho's Body"

"Trapped In A Psycho's Body"


[1st Verse]
Don't you come near me cause the devils sittin' next to me
I drink my drink and smoke my weed and pop my extacy.
Then add some GHB and mushrooms to the recipe, this means
I'm really letting the beast within get the best of me

If you can hear me, I need help I'm caught and
I'm stuck and I'm trapped in me self don't understand
This fucked off hand that G. delt lazarus help
Me cause he's hazardous to T's health.

He set trippin' he's tryin' to get a nigga killed
And get a nigga pealed the other side is gonna rid
Him in a field no sentimental feelin's sit'em in necro
Buildings, I tried to tell'em where you going you will
Not see your women and your children.

He popped 15 hits of ex in one night, licked big titts
Had sex with some dikes and he won't use protection
For my erection constantly makin' me get that
Penicillin injection

Wait, I hear voices speakin' from inside
I'm out front wit it he creepin' and he hides
I can't help but notice he's kinda stuck up Imma
Let it slide but in the mean time shut the
Fuck up, and just ride.

[Chorus]
I'm a psycho baby
It's about to drive me crazy Backwards
[Repeat 2 times]

[2nd Verse]
When I was younger I used to faint at the sight
Of blood, now that I'm older I noticed it ain't at the
Sight of blood now the sight of blood equals the very
First sight of love, menstrual cycles feelin' like you right
At your height of drugs

Bleed 4 me baby angel hart rage fuckin' you makes
Me feel a murderous sensation blood mixed with
Ejaculation cum bustin' bump heads till concussions
After we done fuckin' if I can't get the spirit I've won
Nothin'

I got children, and a wife he's thinkin' of
Leaping off of buildings taking flight. By
Now somebody should have killed him, end his
Life but too many mutha fuckers feel him and his mic

Somebody stop him cause he's fuckin' up my lively
Hood, with me trapped inside this psycho how can
I be good to my wifey if it's remotely close to a
Punani he's in it monster runnin' us back and forth to
The free clinic

If you're a friend, time to say too da loo
Cause ain't no possible way he can ever be true
To you, cancel your appointment to do the do
If he wants to kill himself what the fuck you
Think he wanna do to you?

[Chorus]
[(Repeat 2 times) Backwards]

[3rd Verse]
I am a nightmare walkin', psychopath talkin' brain
Deteriorating cause of x pill poppin' I got
More troubles what ever you got it doubles
And triples and quadruples having fantasies of eating
Nipples and noodles

Drugs take the pain away, used to have a lot of love
But now it fade away
The fact that women love the music and they open
Their legs 4 a psychopathic nigga that's so fucked up in the
Head is beautiful

For my family this isn't suitable (devil bitches alert)
(No) gotta recruit a few this niggas gonna do me
Harm I'm drugged up and I'm torn look at this
Mutha fucker he colored my hair orange

You can't touch me everybody loves me listening to my
Music children are getting ugly. If I told you everything
I was thinkin' it wouldn't be G. tellin' you how many
Crossed my path just wouldn't be me

But they know cause they way lo how bout some ex
And fry and ya yo and fuck a ha hlo a lot of Jim Beam
To have grim dreams would be healthy I'm trapped
In a psychos body can you help me?

[Chorus]
[(Repeat 4 times) Backwards]

 

[fox69]

"Trauma"
(feat. Hannible Bear Lector and Rock Money)

"Trauma"
(feat. Hannible Bear Lector and Rock Money)



[Verse 1]
Welcome to the land of misery
Where my delivery strikes with madness
Hearts explode from a touch of the 44 blastin (Party)
By the killas from the Midwest
You can scream all you want but there's no help
As I see your destiny into the hands of me
Black talons rippin through yo body
The sight of a blood scene
Murder is what I fiend
For I saw the darkest hour
The clock ticks well
You feel the wrath of my power

What you gon do when all these niggas collide?
I got so many mentalities
I'll show you outside (Deadly)
Clever kill is my fourtay
Cuttin off victim's nipples
My murder is foreplay
Can't even fuck with mine
I'mma crazier than Dahmer Charlie Manson combined (One of a kind)
Diabolic
Shimbolic
Face the infernal
Evil demon
And I can make you eternal

[Chorus]
Trauma
Brain I'mma
Inflictin pain on a
Liqour with homa
Side'll shit me whole persona
Nervous
Lyrics at yo, service
You heard us
Murderous
Demons they comma
Which choosin like the chrome llama
Trauma
Brain I'mma
Inflictin pain on a
Liqour with homa
Side'll shit me whole persona
Nervous
Lyrics at yo, service
You heard us
Murderous
Demons they comma
Which choosin like the chrome llama
BLAH!!

[Verse 2]
An introduction to my murderous plot
I got so many wicked ways
And they start on yo block
One
Label you my bitch
Two
I let you know
Three
Execution
Drag you out yo do'
Nobody to witness
I call it have it
You call it a verbal sickness
Damagin with a quickness
Describe the feelin while I rip you apart
I get evil when the day but even worse after dark
(Murda)

(Murda)
Killin
It just don't stop (Homocidal)
The 12 gauge left you up and down
But another victim called the D-E-A-D
Listen to that underground massacre terror
Seize the streets
Feel my heat (WHOOO!)
The N9ne amira
Killa
Got me goin
Like Donald Owens
The cannabis
Got me deep like the abyss
So I sit back relax
Warm it up like cris
A bruised the fist
The fury
When step into me
I 8-1-6 that mothafuckin ass in Missouri
Or should I say the land of misery
Where life's fucked up
Disguise like yo shadow when I buck ya (BLAH! BLAH!)

[Chorus]
Trauma
Brain I'mma
Inflictin pain on a
Liqour with homa
Side'll shit me whole persona
Nervous
Lyrics at yo, service
You heard us
Murderous
Demons they comma
Which choosin like the chrome llama
Trauma
Brain I'mma
Inflictin pain on a
Liqour with homa
Side'll shit me whole persona
Nervous
Lyrics at yo, service
You heard us
Murderous
Demons they comma
Which choosin like the chrome llama
BLAH!!

[Verse 3]
Ammit, ammit!
Trauma, trauma!
You's a gonna gonna
Tecca Nina like vaginas
I bring trauma
Make niggas swing on a
Ding-a-ling gonna flunda
Irritable
Formitable
Right now hit em in the middle of Rogue Dawg straight showed y'all
When I'll be game
Anyone wanna know what's the deal?
The simple fact is that
I'll flip ya
Flip ya for real
I'm a jeah
But when I get rhymer block
I need some ginacock
Right after that fact I'm like a bull in a China shop
Six pluses believe it I'll be the bomb one day
If my shit was droppin in a week today is bomb Sunday
One week to get to necrosis
Get to focus on music like
Mr. Holland's Opus
Notice
Still kickin hocus pocus
Witch craft
Whiplash
Kick ass
Rhyme flows
Sign up the timed shows
So I'm not behind hoes
Devine souls
Plottin to kill all the demons
In the killa many killins plenty seperable pillins
These rappers now (I'll swallow yo soul, I'll swallow yo soul)
This underground (I gotta explode, gotta be cold)
Nina's bold
They couldn't kill me if they sent Dahmer (Why?)
Demons they comma when tha shoots in the chrome llamma

[Chorus]
Trauma
Brain I'mma
Inflictin pain on a
Liqour with homa
Side'll shit me whole persona
Nervous
Lyrics at yo, service
You heard us
Murderous
Demons they comma
Which choosin like the chrome llama
Trauma
Brain I'mma
Inflictin pain on a
Liqour with homa
Side'll shit me whole persona
Nervous
Lyrics at yo, service
You heard us
Murderous
Demons they comma
Which choosin like the chrome llama
BLAH!!

 

[fox69]

"Trippin Comin'"
(feat. Krizz Kaliko)

"Trippin Comin'"
(feat. Krizz Kaliko)



[In backwards:]
Some might call me uh paranoid
But I think I would just say that I was very aware of my surroundings!

[Verse 1]
Retrogression
Lets go back to an earlier state
Back when a bunch of cats was jumping to this world via hate
Gangbang shit, yeah I'm guilty of it
When I'm looking at the TV, man seem like everybody really love it
Wave they flags high, for the world to see
Even though we know we don't want our son and little girls to be
Nothing like we were, some of these youngsters got no thumbers
Bet they want no funk, but they could get shook up like a seizure
If bangin' retrogresses, now the color's no longer measures
Stresses of rival, says get weapon, go get the Tec, and press it
To make sure they get the message, why don't these motherfuckers
Rep and Stets know they faking just like they not afraid don't f with Texas
But still oblivious and fans see free
But real life is mo' serious than a damn TV
Like '85 they might be gunnin'
Why you living like a drummin'
When you sippin' wit' your woman
I can feel the trippin' comin'

[Chorus]
When they all talking loud
Feelin' proud cause no one is gunnin'
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'

When I'm down for the town
And the club beefing with the woman
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'

[Verse 2]
They was family, used to love you
Swear to God that they would never put nothing above you
It's just to, see your successes, then 'bout plug you
Put slugs to, cause they ain't with you so now it's fuck you
I get so much love, I get to searching
For the evil cuz is coming, I can see right through the curtain
But the haters fill with anger, I can feel it's about to worsen
The bigger that I get, I can feel these tricks is stake for certain
When I'm partying without my bodyguardians, I'm hardly and chill mo'
Cuz I'm feelin they wanna scar me and feel those
Tips with lead and head it to kill foes
They real hoes plus they fake fuckers like dildos
Envy can equal murder, she love when they prefered her
Heard her servers, picks alert us, quick with the squirt her
Like '85 they might be gunnin'
Why you living like a drummin'
So you steppin' with your woman
I can feel the trippin' comin'

[Chorus]
When they all talking loud
Feelin' proud cause no one is gunnin'
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'

When I'm down for the town
And the club beefing with the woman
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'

[Verse 3]
Why do I see mayhem?
Cuz when I watch the news I say damn
Everybody living in they last days
Are in hate and waste and
Innocent children, evil it feels the nation
Facin, life sentences are the case man
It's just too good to be true
Or maybe not huh?
Buried in the hood could be you
Cuz you got some
Extra, but next bra, ain't lookin for no kinda lecture
When you sittin on something better, gotta be alert
Or you off in a stretcha
When I'm 'sposed to be here in fun
I'm standing near a gun
Cuz I ain't gotta have no demons
Scheming on me, tryin to tear a lung
I'm just a real one
I keep my eyes open for the bullshit
Never am I clueless
I'm looking every direction
Everywhere he comes
From

[In backwards:]
No matter how big I get, or how much money I make
The seepage will always find a way

[Chorus]
When they all talking loud
Feelin' proud cause no one is gunnin'
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'

When I'm down for the town
And the club beefing with the woman
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'

 

[fox69]

"Twisted"

"Twisted"


[1st Verse]
I gets
More trips than a
Little bit
I smoked
More dips than a
Little bit
I'm not that regular
When stepping
I can't wait
Till I can fly
Away from
My competitor
Yeah Santana
Can die
My psychosis
Hopeless
Focus
Notice
My metamorphosis
Folks is
Broke and jokeless
Picture me in a syringe
Inserted
In an over exerted
Felon
Antidote having 'em running
Eternally
Across the helland
Dwamn
Losing my sanity
Living up in
Les miserables
Fuck bitter broads
This shit is gonna have us stacking
If there is a God
Imma take the
X away from generation
Place it at
The end of S.E.
For the duration
Upon the level
Tell the devil to what
Skip a human
Imma tell him
Behold pale horses
Like us
Shame on a nigga
When he's feeling
Hella down
For a ninety-nine killing
Ain't giving a
Fuck I'm putting Nair
In your leave in hair conditioner
Now you Hari Khrishna
To my listeners
In this rhyme
You will find
Psychotic scriptures
Saying it's something
Disrupting my mind

[Hook 1]
TECH N9NE
Your mind is fine
There's just not anyone like you
The whole wide world don't matter
No
They can't flow like you
I must make you understand

[Hook 2]
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up

[2nd Verse]
A
I'm lifted
B
I'm twisted
C
I'm sick and sadistic
A, B and C
Something's I do
I just can't stand
Up in my bathroom
I sex
Six women
Mentally
Just me and me
Me and my faithful
Right hand man
Tie up a Muslim
And shoot him with liquid pork
On Ramadan
With force
I'll make a Christian
Read their kids
The necronomicon
On Christmas
Don't trip on this lyrical syphilis
I flip this
So the yonks will catch the vapors
Like menthalyptus
I'll feed a dominatrix patient
Pain pills
Give Wu haters permanent
Fang grills
Trick the artist formerly known
And give him
The same slave deal
I'll lift a couple of
Dr. Dre's reels
Sell 'em to Snoop
And No Limit Soldiers
Just so I can see
How paid feels
Hazy shade
Of decade
Hookers with grave shields
Where AIDS fills
The carcass
Bet a milli on it
Techa N9na be the darkest
Heartless
I spark from the gut
So what the fuck
I'm trying to contain
The insane
But what

[Hook 2]
But I get mixed up
So mixed up
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up
I try to maintain
But I get mixed up
So mixed up

[3rd Verse]
Welcome to my
Asylum
It's hectic
They call me dyslexic
Rogue infested
More vicious than Cujo
Fraudulent tested
The punks arrested
Got the neck slit
Exit
I'm twisted
I know Hollywood backwards
Says doowylloh
Force feed me a
Sumo
For about nine weeks
Playing Club
Nuevo
Till he's blue
Though
Then stuff him in the front seat of a
Yugo
Body filled with beef and toaster
Strudel
Let up the break
And watch him race
To the intersection
Now he's through
Though
Yastuvo
I slide with a gang
Of twisted individuals
Somebody better be
Looking for the criminal tendencies
Never will they get us
In the penitentiaries
Killa
Millimeter N9ne rips vinyl
I know
Mix flow like Korean albino
Wino
Once breaded an elephant
With a rhino
Called it the hell if I know
Throw Chucky Mason
Off in a pit
Of militant Jews
Banging hella opera
The real meaning
of helter skelters when they skinned that forehead swastika,
am I twisted, am I twisted,
I'm twisted momma better call the psychiatrics for mental assistance

[Hook 1]
TECH N9NE
Your mind is fine
There's just not anyone like you
The whole wide world don't matter
No
They can't flow like you
I must make you understand

[Hook 2]
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up

[some ad-libs]

 

[fox69]

"Ugly Duckling"
(feat. Aqualeo)

"Ugly Duckling"
(feat. Aqualeo)



[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne:]
I am this way cuz I got up
And got it when I was the oddest
To demolish the hottest scholars
With all of these goddish products
Call it way polished
I jot it, dot it
Then they got it
Stay modest
But brought it
Psychotic thought is raw and sick
But everybody didn't want to give a nigga time of the day
Or will I ever reach another when I'm in the grave
I got to be different to keep up with the pay
Say, say, say
What you wonder about Nina?
The one who is wishing me
Coming up missing
That one is a dreamer
Calling me ugly I laugh
Because I'm rough as rugby and fast
Industry's chubby and flab
You look sick, pudgy and crap
Now your chick want to hug me and smash
I look lovely with cash instead of muggy and clash
You act like we were buddies in class
Got my painted face
Ain't it great?
Really illuminated
But then it tainted space
Better to bring it straight then gain it late and aim it fake
Famous for my brain its fate
That I strained in fate
Then I became the great...
Yates

[Hook - Tech N9ne:]
No love or nothing
Just blood and suffering
For the ugly duckling
[x2]
Trust me
Trust me
Nothing
Trust me
Trust me
Nothing
Is worse than knowing you're beautiful but your treated like and ugly duckling
[x2]

[Verse 2 - Acie:]
Ever since I came out the womb
And I was birthed to the planet
It's like the Earth couldn't stand it
I was just worthless abandoned
So I write verses and curses
To try and cope with the damage
Citizens gave me you cholos are going to feel my curses in Spanish
I've been in verses then vanished
I'm not the first to be banished
But ostracized because I prophesied the churches are scandalous
See my words are just managed
Perfectly perched on the canvas
Painting a picture with scriptures
With my fellow dirty from Kansas
So I'm going to spit on the wax
Drip on the tracks
And spill out my pain
Rather than give me a gat
Empty the mac
Shatter then spill out my brain
People are strange
Verses be spinning
A dime on the top
Trying to get all the change
I have to devise me a plot
Then gamble the lot
So I’m stocked to get me some change
See all the hate that they gave me
Fueled my passionate speech
Made me react on the track and start
Whooping ass on the beat
So since I'm rude
I fire noses up like a flu off the grease
Head in the sky hella flying high
Like I'm blew off the sweet

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Priceless:]
It's my goddamn time
Go ahead shine a light over here on the darkness
What's you thought?
What, we gon' play dead
Roll over and add up losses?
Damn fools
Cause no pro band cool
Politicking with the rules
Eat fools for the carcass
Because we back
Well seems like we leave
And another leave
A vegan
No sausage
But don't ride dick now
And act like you like bums lit now
Keep signing to killers and fat drug dealers
Is you really the big shit now?
I gotta spit
These niggas be weak runnin' 'round like their nuts cut loose
Can't even shake a nigga hand, gotta dap a nigga up
Fuck around and touch butt-fuck juice
Mayday to the payday, they say we stay
Don't cut the noose
Yes, off with the heads
Niggas off to the bed, getting head like Duck, Duck, Goose (Ohhh)
Technicians form a petition to never ever let it up
On a rapper that sucks, and these industry fucks
With the bucks that will make you turn small from a duck
Crystal Meth, Cocaine, E-Pills with a little weed fill and a lot of free will
And a couple refills to whenever we steal
Won't see thrills like these steals on a steap hill
That's some hot shit
That's our shit
One more time, don't ride dick
Shit, I got us creeping on your level
Aqualeo, now that's speaking of the devil

 

[fox69]

"Unfair"
(feat. Ces Cru & Krizz Kaliko)

"Unfair"
(feat. Ces Cru & Krizz Kaliko)



[Intro:]
And the road gets
Harder with flow spits
Cause we represent the Kansas City, MO shit
Double doses
Tech Kalikosis
But ran into a duo that's ferocious
Some of the best two
Kill you no rescue
They say that you gotta spit hot 16s before you step through
And they say everybody
Nigga, even Tech do
Now we gotta explain our journey to the Ces Cru...

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I'm on a pilgrimage to the rhyme mecca
Because I'm Tecca
And this mind left ya
Down at the bottom because N9ne's betta
And if swines ever find the quest to try and test the cleverness
They in a mess bind and yes I sever decay em and define pressure
I'm a spit it for
Biggot wars and not a critic whore
Hit ignore
I got a cynic core
In this war your not a winner pause
Wanna pla-ay every da-ay
Sta-ay for the wa-ay that I spra-ay sa-ay
You gotta pa-ay that's ya-ay and ay-ay
Bumblebee tuna
GRR
Don't be smelling like it if your under me rumors
Will begin about you from hugry pumas
Hoping wising prayin when your gonna be sooner
When I dead em I get up in the head of the nigga that said it
I'm pickin the lead up then wet em look like a predator, I'm a get em n let em pass
Skip the peace it ain't no humble we luna
Moon stricken
Rednecks sayin who them coons rippin
BOOM
Pick em up
Take em off to my land in my van a lotta room
Get in and in
When I catch my flow tryin to wake up your style
But you fucked up like, uh oh
I'm a make up for it now

[Hook: x2]
It's unfair to be
Such a mother fuckin rarity
Beware that we tear many squares
If he dares to be a parody of this clarity
We bear that we share swear we need therapy
Prepare to see nair any spared caring is barely there
It's unfair

[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
Who are these dudes we never let any of these fools cheat on the rules
Kristopher egotistical narcistic whicha
If they say no then we tell 'em to get up n move we makin' some room
I heard of these guys, murderous when it comes to scripture
Ubiquitous, and Godemis, they Gods to us
We Gods to them, so we meet right in the middle
To the fat fry it up a little
When it's unfair, we got there hands in the air
And you can't even get a show
No one cares that your freestyle so rare
But no body care, nobody know
It's easy for them physical favors
Why ya'll just spend all your paper
Breezes bend over the table
Tattoos embezzle my label
Drivin n traffic n rhymes them choppers Africanized
We what is happenin to your wife
While your at 9 to 5's
You might as well stop rappin
Cause it's not happenen if I stop laughin
Cause it's to hard to impress just blatant disregard
The four horsemen of course with force to the coarsewin
Your talkin taller when ya'll gettin the short end

[Hook: x2]
It's unfair to be
Such a mother fuckin rarity
Beware that we tear many squares
If he dares to be a parody of this clarity
We bear that we share swear we need therapy
Prepare to see nair any spared caring is barely there
It's unfair

[Verse 3: Godemis (Ces Cru)]
It's unfair to me
Nothing is what it appears to be
Killin off any and everything
Coming to threaten it's something that's dear to me
If you feelin the fear then flee
Fi fo fee fo motha fucka
I'm retarded with a clover
I guess you can call it dumb luck
When I'm rappin
Out of habit I'm adament gettin adam
But I would rather
Hit a madam with a Magnum and split her atoms
Tryna fathom the famon that will deminish the anger
Got a place it at the table, we eatin spinnach with strangers
Sippin Carabou lou
Spillin the sickest shit ever we tell 'em but who would of knew
I'm one of two in the crew, with knife in my pocket an one in my shoe
Surrounded by haters so what am I do
Thinkin I gotta devise a gameplan
Get a ticket to kickit with krizz n nina
So I guess I'm headed to STRANGELAND!
And my main man, woulda told me to merk 'em
Doin the sin indeed
I'm a catch a couple more, then I'm formin a human centipede
Pause "Pause"
I'm aware that they hatin, look at they God at this
Who the fuck is fuckin with
Tech, Kali, Ubi and Godemis

[Hook: x2]
It's unfair to be
Such a mother fuckin rarity
Beware that we tear many squares
If he dares to be a parody of this clarity
We bear that we share swear we need therapy
Prepare to see nair any spared caring is barely there
It's unfair

[Verse 4: Ubiquitous (Ces Cru)]
It's unfair to be, doin mother fuckin charity
You can pay the fuckin fair for me
Oh really there Ain't nothin there for me
Move carefully
I swear that we, high as a cherokee
Fly as a parakeet
In a rhyme I spoke like jeremy
Feel my fire, my smoke, my kerosene
We we we don't want no drama
We we don't want no trouble
We we can keep it peaceful
If ya'll ya'll can keep it humble
I, I really don't know what he come fo
But his name is the same as a gun yo
Strangeland is a place that I seen in a dream
Since I was runnin around in my umbro
And you heard it direct from my mouth piece
Tech scattered me out and found me
Turn out we the perfect strangers
Lary appleton and balky
I was out east
When a text came in, with Tech sayin what is about to be
Before you fuck me on the dough, know that everybody around lookin out for me
Now that we got that in the air
I can feel the change in the atmosphere
A crew been livin in limbo
Apprently all this rappin has trapped us here
And after years they hearin we lost inside the dream
Not necessarily
I won't let this rap thing bury me
I'm a let these bat wings carry me

[Backwards:]
It's unfair to be
Such a mother fuckin rarity
Beware that we tear many squares
If he dares to be a parody of this clarity

 

[fox69]

"URALYA"

"URALYA"


[Intro]
Shut the fuck up!
Before you get bust the fuck up!
And you wonder why we all deny ya!
Cause you’re a motherfuckin’ liar!

(You suffer from)

[Hook: x2]
I don’t give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no
You ain’t comin’ real with us, don’t chill with us, just go
The biggest I’ve ever seen, I mean everything I say
But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A!

[Verse 1]
Kill the shit, thinking like you got a feel for this
You’re not built for this
You’re comin’ really foul and it smell like dead gefilte fish
Liar liar, you created
Why ya why ya get true negated
Just mutilated, through the latest
Silly sucka what you fuck up because you the sadist
Don’t do ya job like ya oughtta
I’m gonna beat ya like a pinata
Better yet I’m givin the devil a stigmata
Hit you with the hell of a Afrika Bambaataa (BOOM!)
Lay em on the ground
That’s what you get for playin on a clown
Sayin that my sound, they don’t wanna hear it, missed em
But I gave you money, to get the shit done!
I don’t wanna hear it from ya, spirit’s under
Attack attack, you’re the nearest one
To get fed up from raps racks and steal his numbers
Cause they DJ’s that truely hit
But they already gave in to a newbee bitch
And that’s booey ish, booey ish!
8-1 say, “That’s booty ish!” (Yeahhh)

[Hook: x2]
I don’t give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no
You ain’t comin’ real with us, don’t chill with us, just go
The biggest I’ve ever seen, I mean everything I say
But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A!

[Verse 2]
You just told me that the DJs didn’t feel us
Instead of telling me I should have paid more skrilla
For the amount that we gave in to the loss, I should have killed ya
But I was busy rocking 20,000 in Roskilde (Roskilde)
Aw shit, off of me you made profit
Brand new Benz, you done copped it, bought your bitch a new locket
Came in talking that boss shit, now my bizz, you done lost it
But look how much it all costed, the music industry’s a hog bitch

Man, I really wanna kill them and in this business it’s hard to get your dough
When you kill a motherfucker the consequences they are predictable
Would you starve and quit to flow? And it be hard to get the dough
But you’re barking chicks to blow, [?] far more shit to show!

[Hook: x2]
I don’t give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no
You ain’t comin’ real with us, don’t chill with us, just go
The biggest I’ve ever seen, I mean everything I say
But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A!

[Bridge 1: x2]
You take our cake and we trust that you made
Hefty investments to get our shit played
Not being straight but straight slick is your trade
Watch who you jerk cause when jerked you get sprayed

[Bridge 2]
Yeah..
Welcome to my Boiling Point, motherfuckers!
We put our trust in these motherfuckers and they suffer Uralaya disease
Fuck you motherfuckers!

[Hook: x2]
I don’t give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no
You ain’t comin’ real with us, don’t chill with us, just go
The biggest I’ve ever seen, I mean everything I say
But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A!

[Outro]
[Talking backwards]
Hey, you, hope you, have a, happy, fuckin, samhain, festival, bitch, yes, N9ne!”

 

[fox69]

"Victory"

"Victory"


All hail to the N9NE!!

You punks thought it was over for me?
I should prevail a institation
All of the high exalted punks
TechN9neee!

Move something
Do something
Scream something
AIGHHHTT
Cruelsome
Gruesome
Hoodlums

I...

V-I-C-T-O-R-Y

[Chorus]
I'm still climbin
Niggaz be rhyming
While they gain lip with me
So you can keep hatin
Now they want me makin
Swimming in Victory

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Yo yo
They thought it was over
But I gots to bust
Call them foes
Stealing flows
That they got from us
What
We coming through your city with lots of lust
Get the dough get ya hoes then we knock them up and cut
Still clowning
Jealousy be frowning
Keep in the street pounding
Haters that be downing
Y'all
Keep houndin
Looking for new sounds
That nina done put down
Well hey baby you found em
We "Victors"
Invested in big Wars
We coming to get yours
We hit till it get sore
We spit
Acrobatical
Never simple schematical
Vivid liquid compatible
Shrooms X's and Aderals
Thought Anghellic wouldn't make it
We take it
Every time we get your girly butt naked
Real melons
Still Heaven
Still Hellen
Still bellin through the city
With them class ain't felons
At that bar with it
The fans know it how we are with it
Carobulou with a Church Hill cigar with it
Don't never far get it
Woman getting targeted
Six hundred cars with it
Tech is coming hard with it

[Chorus 2x]
I'm still climbin
Niggaz be rhyming
While they gain lip with me
So you can keep hating
Now they wanna make it
Swimming in Victory

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
All I wanna see is broads with us
Strange hella odd niggaz
Roll with them hard Hitters
That would mob with us
So god get us
Player haters that squab with us
They bob with us
Cause the Techa-Nina is bizarre lecture
I'm A (WHAT?!)
Party
And a Muhani
And a punani cannibal
Can nobody calm me
The killa Dahni is a Zombie and Ho
Ladies on the dance floor
Let yo homey make you touch your toes
Skip them foes
Strike a pose
Hot as hell
Grab your chicken head by the tail
A lot of tail
Can generate you a lot of mail
I'm the victorious
You the big time
Ya gal took my lizard and licked him
And my twins she kissed 'em (MUAHH)
So tell me how this
Tune sounds
You love it so never tune the
Boom down
You never thought we be some scholars
With shrooms round
Mexican woman
And now we ballers
And poon hounds

[Chorus 2x]
I'm still climbing
Niggaz be rhyming
While they gain lip with me
So you can keep hatin
Now they want me makin
Swimming in Victory

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Haha
Yo
Thats why your mama got a big 'ol butt (OH YEAH)
And your sister got a big 'ol butt (OH YEAH)
Says your mama and your sister had a big 'ol butt
To help the nina bust a big 'ol nut (OH YEAH)
I'm the King (king)
Niggaz that know it
Thats why they want me in the Ring (ring)
Hoping I blow up but I love the cream (cream)
Is what I mean (mean)
No matter what kind of lyrics you like
Tech N9ne fans don't want to hear it tonight
All hail to my jail homies
Cameron, Moberly, Boomville
You can bet we soon will
Bump head
A wise man once said
Everybody want go heaven
But nobody want dead
Numb heads
If they diss the Vette
Break the mother fuckers down if they disrespect
The Tech
This is Victory cause I gets the check
I leave you player haters glistening wet
PUNK BITCH

[Chorus 4x]
I'm still climbin
Niggaz be rhyming
While they gain lip with me
So you can keep hatin
Now they want me makin
Swimming in Victory

 

[fox69]

"Victory"

"Victory"


All hail to the N9NE!!

You punks thought it was over for me?
I should prevail a institation
All of the high exalted punks
TechN9neee!

Move something
Do something
Scream something
AIGHHHTT
Cruelsome
Gruesome
Hoodlums

I...

V-I-C-T-O-R-Y

[Chorus:]
I'm still climbin
Niggaz be rhyming
While they gain lip with me
So you can keep hatin
Now they want me makin
Swimming in Victory

Yo yo
They thought it was over
But I gots to bust
Call them foes
Stealing flows
That they got from us
What
We coming through your city with lots of lust
Get the dough get ya hoes then we knock them up and cut
Still clowning
Jealousy be frowning
Keep in the street pounding
Haters that be downing
Y'all
Keep houndin
Looking for new sounds
That nina done put down
Well hey baby you found em
We "Victors"
Invested in big Wars
We coming to get yours
We hit till it get sore
We spit
Acrobatical
Never simple schematical
Vivid liquid compatible
Shrooms X's and Aderals
Thought Anghellic wouldn't make it
We take it
Every time we get your girly butt naked
Real melons
Still Heaven
Still Hellen
Still bellin through the city
With them class ain't felons
At that bar with it
The fans know it how we are with it
Carobulou with a Church Hill cigar with it
Don't never far get it
Woman getting targeted
Six hundred cars with it
Tech is coming hard with it

[Chorus: 2x]
I'm still climbin
Niggaz be rhyming
While they gain lip with me
So you can keep hating
Now they wanna make it
Swimming in Victory

All I wanna see is broads with us
Strange hella odd niggaz
Roll with them hard Hitters
That would mob with us
So god get us
Player haters that squab with us
They bob with us
Cause the Techa-Nina is bizarre lecture
I'm A (WHAT?!)
Party
And a Muhani
And a punani cannibal
Can nobody calm me
The killa Dahni is a Zombie and Ho
Ladies on the dance floor
Let yo homey make you touch your toes
Skip them foes
Strike a pose
Hot as hell
Grab your chicken head by the tail
A lot of tail
Can generate you a lot of mail
I'm the victorious
You the big time
Ya gal took my lizard and licked him
And my twins she kissed 'em [MUAHH]
So tell me how this
Tune sounds
You love it so never tune the
Boom down
You never thought we be some scholars
With shrooms round
Mexican woman
And now we ballers
And poon hounds

[Chorus: 2x]
I'm still climbing
Niggaz be rhyming
While they gain lip with me
So you can keep hatin
Now they want me makin
Swimming in Victory

Haha
Yo
Thats why your mama got a big 'ol butt (OH YEAH)
And your sister got a big 'ol butt (OH YEAH)
Says your mama and your sister had a big 'ol butt
To help the nina bust a big 'ol nut (OH YEAH)
I'm the King (king)
Niggaz that know it
Thats why they want me in the Ring (ring)
Hoping I blow up but I love the cream (cream)
Is what I mean (mean)
No matter what kind of lyrics you like
Tech N9ne fans don't want to hear it tonight
All hail to my jail homies
Cameron, Moberly, Boomville
You can bet we soon will
Bump head
A wise man once said
Everybody want go heaven
But nobody want dead
Numb heads
If they diss the Vette
Break the mother fuckers down if they disrespect
The Tech
This is Victory cause I gets the check
I leave you player haters glistening wet
PUNK BITCH

[Chorus: 4x]
I'm still climbin
Niggaz be rhyming
While they gain lip with me
So you can keep hatin
Now they want me makin
Swimming in Victory

 

[fox69]

"Wake And Bake"
(feat. Krizz Kaliko & ¡Mayday!)

"Wake And Bake"
(feat. Krizz Kaliko & ¡Mayday!)



[Gianni Ca$h:]
Uh-huh, okay, light it!

[Tech N9ne:]
Wake up in the morning, hit the porch and puff a doobie
Wake and baking got me coughing up a lugie
Make a quick by most and now I'm feeling kinda groovy
Got to find that chick that got the biggest booty
But she got to have the facial features of Karrueche
Easy sex, she got the diamonds in the coochie
Get me girls to gift to guys to grip and give them Gucci
Living lavish, looking loving lot of Luchi
Got to give a shout out to my other mother Ruby
That's because she's always been an angel to me
Plus I wanna give one to my O.G. brother Scoobie
Packed the bus that would make a sucky nigga woozy
Loving leaf and liquor ever since I was a juvie
Now I need another, no, I'm not a newbie
Smoking reefer with the darker nigga from the Luniz
Piece of hotter head is stuck off in her booties

Got them vape toys
That creates joy
Such a great choice
Wake and bake, boy

[Krizz Kaliko:]
(Wake and bake!)
When I get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Puffiing on the loud, we gon' make the clouds, nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Gotta get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Oh no, no, no, no, KC! I got the "oh" weed, ah!

[Bernz:]
Open up my eyes and need some roaches for my breakfast
Don't know where I am cause lately I been living reckless
Dig 'em out the ashtray, smoke it 'till I'm breathless
Soaking up the eyes and tryna focus on my next shit
Toking on that lion 'till I'm spotting the dimensions
Fuck a GPS, ride two too high, they get resumption
I been on a mission, just to get us all that necklace
Hitting every city with the motherfucking vengeance
Maybe it's an access, maybe it's expected
Maybe you can blame it on material possessions
When I'm getting high it's when I tell you my direction
But if it's up to me I'd rather lie and give y'all guessing
Every single morning I'm just smoking on my blessings
Mix a little coffee with my cannabis and exit
I know it's infectious, a spiritual connection
I get when I wake up and turn into the smoking session

[Tech N9ne:]
Got them vape toys
That creates joy
Such a great choice
Wake and bake, boy

[Krizz Kaliko:]
(Wake and bake!)
When I get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Puffing on the loud, we gon' make the clouds, nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
When I get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Oh no, no, no, don't see! I got the "oh" weed!

[Wrekonize:]
Waking up, I'm baking blunts, I'm going, somebody stop me
I fly my definitions higher than Hitachi
Last night I was drinking, got my thinking kinda choppy
My girl came over knocking, calling out for papi
Fly as Nicaragua and dressed in Louie and Versace
I bent her over and I fried her like hibachi
Feeling high and cocky, balling out like Bachi
She brought a friend who had a tight end, Jeremy Shockey
Matter fact, the volcano was loaded up and locky
Vaporized the weed and dropping treats like we were Rocky
All the brothers bringing over trees was kinda sloppy
But ¡Mayday! packing pens, got your friends acting like zombies
Naga told me Nazis, die and hard to proxy
But fuck a middleman, you know that Joanie only Chachi's
Rappers's butts are pressing us to snooze, bitch, watch me
Wake and bake and take it to the face like paparazzi

[Tech N9ne:]
Got them vape toys
That creates joy
Such a great choice
Wake and bake, boy

[Krizz Kaliko:]
(Wake and bake!)
When I get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Puffing on the loud, we gon' make the clouds, nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
I said I gotta get up, I gotta keep the lit up, my nigga!
(Wake and bake!)
Oh no, no, no, no, don't see! I got the "oh" weed, my nigga!