Tech N9ne

[fox69]

"Curious (What Up Wit Ya Girl)"
(feat. Irv Da Phenom & Royce Da 5'9")

"Curious (What Up Wit Ya Girl)"
(feat. Irv Da Phenom & Royce Da 5'9")



[Intro: Tech N9ne (woman)]
Damn baby, that was real good
(Mmm, do you think they heard us downstairs papi?)
I think they heard us downstairs, next door to that
And next door to that, y'knowmsayin? (Hahaha)

"Whoooo, Kiiiiiid!"

[Tech N9ne]
Yeah, that was good baby, puss crazy
Could maybe you turn on the fan cause it's a good 80
in here right now, we were steamy like wow
Bangin like wow, question babe, you my pal, right?
This might not sound right, but your girl is down right
There's clowns type and she right below us hearin our sexy soundbytes
And Kutty is sittin down there with her actin like he just found Christ
Tellin her he's married so I'm in a hurry to get her crown wiped
Listen, I'm ready to do this thing, enough of wishin
Do you think she would come up and get in our fuck position?
Don't be lookin at me like I'm crazy baby, it's just suspicion
And I never had eyes for your past homies, but I does for this one
Cause she's a X, the Roman numeral for 10's a X
and the last letter in sex, wanna smash and get her then press
Why you lookin at me like I'm ig-nant? You should be pitchin this
to your homegirl then I can do both of you like a polygamist
So are you diggin, it? Do you gotta get twist-ed
to get up the nerve to run to her and get her in this, bed?
Looks like you're stressin but the Scorpio in me ask the question
I really like sexin you but the two of you would be a blessin

[Chorus 2X: Tech N9ne]
What up wit ya girl? I want to enjoy
Would you tell your girl, to get up wit ya boy
And I'm diggin on you, but I'm still curious
You're lookin at me like I'm playin but I'm dead serious

[Irv Da Phenom]
Now babe - I'm hopin you don't take this wrong girl
But ever since you came up in here wit your homegirl
I had my eye on you, and her too
And honestly I'm thinkin that I want you both, girl
I - know it may sound a little bit ridiculous, a little sick and twisted
If you ain't wit it then I would understand
Cause when I'm thinkin of somethin a little kinky and freaky-deaky
You seem kind of timid but on the other hand
Know what they say 'bout them showers, and it must be true
Look at you sittin there blushin hard and you smilin
while your homegirl's sittin right beside ya
Every time I look up she's starin into my eyes and I just
wonder (hmmm) do you ladies like to share?
Shower with each other, have you ever took it there? (yeah?)
Teamwork makes the dream work
So how about we take it to the room - you, me and, her?

[Chorus]

[Royce Da 5'9"]
Uhh, I'm so street when I speak, my speech scrape the sewer
I don't wanna meet your girlfriend, I want you to take me to her
Uh-uh, I ain't mature
I'm gettin head outside of my ride when I'm drivin, Ace Ventura
I come from mad Mitten, I move two bad chicks in
Like "Three's Company" honey, I know, I'm (Jack Trippin)
She like to try and kiss me
She said her name was Janet, I said call me Nickel, now let's go find Chrissy
I'm not gon' lick the box, but I try to keep you happy
I call my nigga Big Scooby, he'll come and eat ya (Shaggy)
I know I act bold
It's just that me, you and her made the perfect combination like a track code
I was taught by them eaters to double yo' plate
I'ma be cummin 'til one of you got the Juggalo face
Woo-woooo, I'm just kiddin
Though I am persistant, I got a question, listen

[Chorus]

"Whoooo, Kiiiiiid!"

[Outro]
Bad Season

 

[fox69]

"Cursed"

"Cursed"


[1st Verse]

I was born in seventy-one
In seventy-two I started to walk
Seventy-three
Seventy-four
Seventy-five
I learned to talk
Seventy-six I tried sexing
That was around the age of five
Seventy-seven
Seventy-eight
And seventy-nine
I started to ride
With my
Uncle Ike
In eighty and eighty-one
I was about ten
But the first time a little chick
Made me cum
Was eighty-two
Or eighty-three
My life really came alive
In eighty-four
I was thirteen
But
Nineteen eighty-five's
The number
I met this bitch
Who told me if I got tight with her
Together we would grow rich
Type of chick
That'll make a brother
Feel good inside
In my mind when I'm sleep
Woke
When I walk
When I ride
Getting to me in the classroom
Used to follow me into the bathroom
And I loved it
She was wild
And everyday
People bore me
Captivate
Activate my hormones
When you speak to me
Softly
Offer me
A piece of you
Cause
Me so horny
She let me foreplay
And that's it
She said
If I would rap
And make some dollars for us
Maybe I can get a hit
I was writing
Then I found myself fighting
For the juices
When I found out
That our little agreement's
Non-exclusive
Ah damn
She let celebrity status hit
So I'm thinking of tactics
How to leave ran down
Prophylatics
On the mattress
So I practice
Hoping to stuff my fat dick
In this rap bitch
Knowing when I stuff my cactus
In that catfish
Imma flat shit
She's turning me into a killer
Devour fools
I'm powerful
Like Mecha-Godzilla
She said
If I keep rapping
She'll keep clapping
But ain't nobody strapping
Till she see paper
And then we'll see what's happening
And I hear her say

[hook]

You heard of Tech
He's like the best
He built his nest
In the Midwest
The boy can flow
And he be busting like
Boom boom
It's like I'm stuck
I feel I'm cursed
About to load the N9na
Tech cause in a sec
I'm finna be busting like
Boom boom

[repeat]

[2nd Verse]

Ninety-three
She invited me
To a party in L.A.
So popular
She introduced me to
2Pac the next day
She took me to this party
In Beverly Hills
Where me and Chris Tucker
Couldn't get in
Because of our ball caps
And they was all about dollar bills
She was a G
And got us all in for free
Ran into Pac again
She talked about him so tough
I knew she was cocking him
But I never did hate
Because I knew
Heated sex
Was our fate
As I got clever
And a lot better
She started letting me and my boys
Hit together
Me and Pac hit the slot
Now it's out in the open
Didn't take long
To make her get it on
Came on strong
And Thugs Get Lonely too
Was our slogan
She wanted me
And Chino XL
But he backed off
And said that's hell
He don't dip into every female
Waiting to exhale
With a
Wet tail
Wish I could be with baby
Daily
But I recall
The Veteran Click saying
Tech
Don't turn a tramp into your
Lady
I don't know why
I want this bitch
She always dis and
Won't let me
Showcase my shit
This bitch is driving N9na
Crazy

[Hook]

You heard of Tech
He's like the best
He built his nest
In the midwest
And he be busting like
Boom boom
It's like I'm stuck
I feel I'm cursed
About to load the N9na
Tech cause in a sec
I'm finna be busting
Boom boom

[repeat]

[3rd Verse]

Fuck this
I'm ready for
One on one ruckus
Still she like
Don't touch this
When I'm alone with her
It's on
When the bone hit her
Get her
Hoeing off in L.A.
With my folks
Me and Yuk, Phats, Gonz
L Q Max Key
Hella knocking your back out
Bitch
Long strokes
You a nympho
Who the pimps though
Me and Roger Troutman
Had you at Juan Momma house
Shouting
Through the talk box
You exhaust cocks
And you ought not
Ever get caught hot
Why she always gotta have the vault lock
Kinda mad when I really
Thought back
Me and Rza hit that ass
On the video set
Why did we hit
Raw
Bitch told us
How she fucked
Eminem
Kool G
KRS
Monch
Exhibit and
All
Type a niggas
When Felony fucked
He said
What what what what
I was next in line
Right after he busted his
Nut nut nut nut
I heard
My homey Rodney say
She want me and Lynch to hit
Sac and MO dick
And she said she wanted it so bad
Cause we so sick
I saw you at 92.3
The Beat
With Jay-Z and Damon
I know at times
I'm hella complex
But now Imma put it in lamens
I wanna fuck you
Not with Jimmy Jam
Not with Terry Lewis
Not with Quincy Jones
Not with QD3
Just me and you
And Imma show you all the things
That I can do
Go platinum plus
Get trapped in your lust
So I'm hoping me and you can
Bang bang
I know you're a groupie hoe
But I still
Want your coochie though
Before I go
I want you to tell these people
Your name
Rap Game

 

[fox69]

"D.K.N.Y."
(feat. Krizz Kaliko)

"D.K.N.Y."
(feat. Krizz Kaliko)



[Tech N9ne:]
A young lady was talking to me the other day ask me if I heard a new song called Bob (Battery Operated Boyfriend), and when I think about it from as far back as I can think, Almost every woman I can remember had one, but I ain't the kinda nigga that just take that lightly like oh that's nothing, that's normal for a woman to have a dildo, my mind goes to why do they need it, cause we absent, then I ask myself why are we absent, then I think about us Being takin into slavery where learning to read was forbidden, Can't read won't have a proper education, no proper education, can't get a proper job, don't have a proper job, don't have money to live and eat, Gotta eat to live so you do the only other thing you know that'll definitely put food on the table, hustle dope on the streets, Hustle dope, might have to kill another nigga, kill somebody go to the Feds, go to the Feds for ever ever ever, get to sleeping with them boys, do that might contract aids, get out give that to your woman, she give it to the next nigga, you and that nigga start funkin, one of the niggas kill the other, then it's the same cycle all over again, we absent, dead or in jail, no I ain't that kinda nigga.

I am not the cryin bitch,
I get up out to try and grit,
Put my vocal tape I sell it then I'm a get to buyin shit,
Made it up out the lions pit,
No fuckin the n9ne this is some high n mighty spit I'm rhymin in the year the Mayans writ, destruction, introductions to new fuck men,
Working for the government,
Snups and lust they trust in,
I was in the golf when us had a post reduction,
But for the soldiers stuffed in dust we gotta turn up the cups then,
And party with they families,
We kickin it to anarchy we granted these insanities the kid would get humanity,
Vanishing is who standing in vanity,
Damn it B L O O D you scammed that T you die under canopy,
I don't trip off with another nigga do
And I don't lip off to another niggas crew if I ain't got a trigger to I'm tryin to live a few, they say you different kinda nigga you.

[Chorus:]
Close to my rage,
And far from a jiggaboo,
Do your thing,
You different kinda nigga you,
Over came the shit that they be giving you,
Do your thing you different kinda nigga you,
Close to my rage,
And far from a jiggaboo,
Do your thing,
You different kinda nigga you,
Over came the shit that they be giving you,
Do your thing you different kinda nigga you.

[Krizz Kaliko:]
I'm a different,
B R E E D,
And I live it,
See the people lovin on me,
And I give it,
My hardware including the arteries
I don't be horrible like me if you ain't water soluble,
I use it,
How you gonna change the game if you ain't got game changin music,
And I lose it whenever niggas ain't the same and they plain Jane and april fools it,
I beastly slipped and like my sides is greasy till the industry on the eyes it ain't so easy,
Lookin at me like a leopard,
Now they lovin the keffer,
Lookin like I'll never make it,
Lookin like it own pepper,
While my musics so Sebastian Bach,
When the world ain't thinking like I'm thinking better dummy it up but the cash is stopped,
I gotta smash it a Asher Roth that'll shake the spot,
And so he has so much time in his song and that gots to say alot,
Tryin to get paper fore the paper stop I'll make a plot to make my bank account look like Vegas minus the bacon twat,
It's effortless for me to pepper it with cleverness but they just gimme
A glimpse of the pimps who they be steppin in,
Got em guessing what I'm gonna (do)
Never change my lyrics (to)
Be jeffin with you jigga,
Different kinda nigga you.

Close to my rage,
And far from a jiggaboo,
Do your thing,
You different kinda nigga you,
Over came the shit that they be giving you,
Do your thing you different kinda nigga you,
Over came the shit that they be giving you,
Do your thing you different kinda nigga YOU!

 

[fox69]

"Dead Alive (Skit)"

"Dead Alive (Skit)"


[Tech N9ne:]
Take this shit

[Godemis:]
Shit, what's good man? its Godemis, dog
Its about time you hear this
I gotta be dead, you know it

[Tech N9ne:]
What the f-

[Godemis:]
I just wanna let you know man, I love you man
Thank you so much for everything
It goes the fuck up
Peace

[Tech N9ne:]
This nigga..

[Godemis:]
Hey look man, I just heard about that call. I had a nightmare
I just wanted to apologize for that shit, man
It ain't nothin' dog, I was just on my twist

[Tech N9ne:]
Hahahahahaha

[Godemis:]
But um, it's alright you laughing, man
Strange Music, man. It goes the fuck up

[Tech N9ne:]
Hahahaha, this nigga's crazy!

 

[fox69]

"Delusional"
(feat. Nikkiya)

"Delusional"
(feat. Nikkiya)



[Verse 1]
Yeah... Like this (like this) Ima drink this henn, Ima keep this grin, but if you look at nina closly I'm tryina contain this beast within.
I know some of yall already knowin that I got alotta cheese to spend but that don't change the fact I go insane I gotta heap of sins please begin.

I saw a glimspse in all of this when I was just yay tall and I pictured yall and it wall to wall but they all said I was just Delusional but the people startin callin us and I'm ballin tough but the crawlin rough and I never though of stuff with saw enough.
What the problem is now I got em here tellin all these kids I'm the K.O.D and they pumpin up the volume and listenen hard when I give my heart is it Delusional.
When I'm thinkin Ima boss in the biz but I'm lost and I fake it that I'm off in the lid but they pay the cost when it is dark at the crib

Some say that if tell them to hate my people are at the gate ready for sealin your fate that is up for debate cause when I make my music ain't no evil from mister yates callin me
A cult leader I don't really know but Ima fosho heater wickedness commin from mine rove they could blow me but the folks wanna soul see us at the bottom with the devil look around and it be no N9na they say I lead em to evil like I was jimmy jones and feedin the people when I bleed in the steeple the reason they seizin me ain't no decreasin my ego my powers for good I think would I shrink if somebody took away how good I ink but that would never happen I'm makin it with the rappin but they want me to collapse and when I could I sink

[Chorus - Nikkiya]
I hope I find what I'm looking for, maybe I should drink just a little more.
Delusional I'm fightin but I'm losin feel like we offer up confusion Hear me!
My rights and wrongs are questioned in my life and confusion seems to be my alibi.
Delusional I'm feelin like I don't belong, feel like I'm tellin you to do wrong hear me!

[Verse 2]
She feel like I'm, gonna make them hate because I was around and kick it and make them babys and now that I made it gotta escape them daily and that's crazy cause all I'm doin is makin the industry pay me but when I show my face feelin everythings great did a show then we ate then I'm outta that state she said I'm a good provider but daddy of the year man I'm outta that race how I compensate for the losses they get often dates that's too personal we'll stop the tape

[Chorus - Nikkiya]
I hope I find what I'm looking for, maybe I should drink just a little more.
Delusional I'm fightin but I'm losin feel like we offer up confusion Hear me!
My rights and wrongs are questioned in my life and confusion seems to be my alibi.
Delusional I'm feelin like I don't belong, feel like I'm tellin you to do wrong hear me!

[Verse 3]
They say I'm seein things but everybody know I'm bein things we dem kings like it or not we runnin this gotta lotta hype cause I wanna spit and I come to grip on the fith you gotta know techs never gonna miss I know I might be a little psycie but its nightly and brightly inside of me makin me a little frightening rippin it with the right team I bring hella light when resighting when its all said and done I'm sickened and heavened caused this a damned reverend ALL 6'S AND 7'S

[Chorus - Nikkiya]
I hope I find what I'm looking for, maybe I should drink just a little more.
Delusional I'm fightin but I'm losin feel like we offer up confusion Hear me!
My rights and wrongs are questioned in my life and confusion seems to be my alibi.
Delusional I'm feelin like I don't belong, feel like I'm tellin you to do wrong hear me!

 

[fox69]

"Demons"
(feat. Three 6 Mafia)

"Demons"
(feat. Three 6 Mafia)



[Tech N9ne]
I'm an angel-slash-demon, man y'knahmsayin?
What makes me a demon is lust, I'm girl crazy
and that's why I couldn't keep my wife, y'knahmsayin?
And that's the lust demons living within me
And uh, but my heart, love big, y'knahmsayin?
So I know a lot of demons come to my shows, as well as angels
Y'knahmsayin? A lot of demons, a lot of demons, a lot of demons..

[Chorus]
When I was one, and a two, and a three, and a four
I knew I was a special one who had a little more
And they wondered why I was plumb, rotten to the core
It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon
There's a demon inside of me! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
There's a demon inside a me! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw!

[Tech N9Ne]
Yo, it make me wanna drink a lot, go up in the pink wit not
This the reason I ain't at ease and currently on the brink of pot
This the reason I sit at the window with the millie
wishing a nigga gon' come break in
It is the reason I be freaking a women deeper
loving making her silly because I done they friend
It is the reason I bang, it is definitely the reason I slang
Distributed the 'caine
the reason I'm super soaking in the pain.. and starting to love it
It's wanting to give me way more of it, they want me to lug it through the mud
and thus the reason with happy people I'm disgusted
I'm talking about those things that make you do bad things
living the evil up in the fast lane
Making me wanna have a wicked persona
beating the hell outa people making me mad mayne
Gave me the gun when I ran up in dealings in ninth grade, with a slight rage
I was ice age, another reason Tecca Nina won't have any light days
Voted me the King of Darkness, voted me to be really heartless
All up in my spirit they march, they making me start sparking at the targets
Woke up today I was steaming, cause when I found out I was not dreaming
Because the host that afloats me the most was a goddamm demon..

[Chorus]

[DJ Paul]
THREE 6 MAFIA!
See it's a demon inside of me and I'm thinking it's that dope
It's got me doing shit a nigga never even had done befo'
It got me kicking in the do' of folks I don't even know
Straight wilding, 9-11 time a fucking thousand
Buck like Berkeley housing, my Glock is so arousing
Make you stand atten-hut the way that bitch be shouting
Something like a scary movie, nigga but I'm scarier
Bury ya, Memphis Ten' Black Haven area
Buck nigga, get buck bitch, get wit me
and I'ma show ya how this Triple 6 will get silly
Psycho, like no other individual
Glock with the red beam to keep you in my visual
Three 6 and Tech Ninna wet ya like an Aquafina
Desert Eagle, .50 Cal', tell me have ya seen her?
Pussy juice, still on my shit from this hoe I just raped
in her fucking husband face, shot him in his fucking face

[Chorus]

[Juicy J]
This fish food powder will make you hype
go into a bar, get into bar fights
Have you walking around all night
looking like a fool like something ain't right
That ecstasy pill will make you feel it
look at a bitch, girl you gon' get it
You wanna act kinda funny with me?
You can suck my dick till I nut on titties
Loritab pills, any kinda pills, Vicodin, Xanax, Ambien yeah
All geeked up, wash it down with a beer
did it to myself, nigga it's your year
Nigga I party like a goddamn fool
backyard barbecue, hoes in the pool
Jacked like a motherfucker, strapped like a motherfucker
this my life nigga so fuck you!
These funk niggas can't trust niggas
you'll get lit up nigga, get stuck nigga
These choppers buck nigga, nigga buck nigga
all in yo' guts nigga, nigga guts nigga
A liquor store gotta get the dough nigga
walked in with the fo', get 'em on the flo' nigga
I'm so damn cold, I ain't tryna fold nigga
I kick in doors if you got to go nigga
Yeah we murder, put the clip in, check the list and put the hit in
Kill him kill him, buck your children, kidnap her for half a million
Juicy J yeah I'm the realest, in the game I'm gonna get it
Coke and weed and plenty women, yeah I'm out here making that killing

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne]
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Demon inside
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Demon inside

 

[fox69]

"Diamond Joe's (Interlude)"

"Diamond Joe's (Interlude)"



It was a Friday Night and our home boys decided to celebrate our departure from J-Core
So you know us, we had to go to the strip club
Everybody said they wanted to go to DJ’s so we did
So we get up in Diamond Joe’s and we got VIP
The owner shows us a lot of love
So he shows us to our seats and Trap orders a round of 151 rum and Coke’s and that’s when I seen her, dawg

 

[fox69]

"Don't Tweet This"

"Don't Tweet This"


[Intro:]
Hello ladies, here's the deal: Welcome to Tech N9ne's tour bus
Before you get on this bus there's a couple rules you need to follow:
Leave all your cell phones with me
There will be no Tweeting, no Facebooking
No playing the PlayStation, no Instagram, no YouTubing
Whatever happens on this bus, stays on this bus

[Verse 1:]
Wassup? It's me, Caribou Lou again
(Tech N9ne!) Kansas City, fuckin' hooligan
If you think you cool and true Then doing the fool my friend
You'll begin boozing and choosing women that we do and do again
Only if they holders of secrets they crossing over
The beaches and often go, where we eating we rock n rollers
Deep in the thoughts we go, but no Tweetin she lost her mobile
And geekin because we showed her, freakin' across the globe
In the weekend we off in Boulder, Colorado
All my soldiers got a bottle
And some hoes with a wobble from sticky dough's you hella bobble
Head bitches they model
And let's kick it Colorado's
A red district full of brothels
And med fixes
Yo, we gotta hide, just see, we get no privacy
Why, would she ride, with me
Tweet, and straight lie to me?
I don't know (what?)
Who, she sleeps with
But, all I know is: Don't you tweet this

[Hook: x2]
Do what I told you, I told you, I told you
(Don't tweet this!)

[Verse 2:]
Baby I would hate to
Kick it and then erase ya
Cause you wanna go to
One of those social networks
And go state the
Facts about my nature
I gave to see you later
(Oooooh) this bitch is shakin the table
Pissed at me cause you wished it be
Listed with a Twit Pic sick at me
When ya missed it you scripted me
When I gotta move invisibly
You violate it, you fly away it
Simple cause I am stealth
Then formulate it, we tried to made it
Keep it to your damn self
Get our nudie on, quiet, we can truly bone
And I'll be pushing all yo buttons like movie phone
Act like you belong, creeping in my groovy home
Drinkin Bou-Lou we go all my groupies owned
Way of life, keep it neat trick
If you and the beast mix, you don't see shit
And you will get the least bit of resistance
We pick who we see fit, but yo
(Don't Tweet This)

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Yeah, it is what it is baby
No I don't want a lot of is in my biz lady
Crazy Daily
Thizz at my crib, save me
Dippin get me to drop some jizz on ya lid maybe
We in Canada partying like some animals
Even my tour manager know that Tweetin will vanish ya
Tweet the day I go and say my party wasn't amateur
Granted the lost camera was planted in tall canisters
Keys, you will receive, right when you leave
Please, drop to ya knees, ya cannot leave, not a thing
Put away ya phone, Yahtzee!
And don't be flickin like the fuckin paparazzi
We livin covert, Flava Flav know!
We let you see what we want to, and when we say so
(Monitor!)
Her Tweetin gossip is really out of her
That's why, I think I don't have that many followers!

[Hook x2]

 

[fox69]

"Down For The Block"

"Down For The Block"


[Intro]
Whoooooooo kidddddddd
hhhhoodrich bitch!

[Chorus]
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down, down for the block Down, down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down for the for the down down for the block
Down, down for the block Down, down for the block

[Verse 1 - Jay Rock]
Down for the block like Shaq O'Neal
Me and my niggas hittin corners in the batmobile
My block so hot so keep you enough shots
You slip and you fall niggas get chalked like hop-scotch
On my block
I'm in ko-hoots with what's goin on
Take me out the hood but the hood will never leave me, I'm holdin on
as if I'm fallin off the edge of a cliff
If I live and see 80 I'm reppin the bricks
Real shit
leanin' like a syrup sipper
Henny and sprite mix it up get a cup nigga
Pour out some liqour for my niggas who ain't livin on the surface
After the bottle we load our clips and put in work
Block shit
stay in the house when they set trippin'
A hundred rounds hit niggas and wet women
East side N9ne-double-o-five-N9ne Watts California I ain't hard to find
Shit I'm down for the block

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Kutt Calhoun]
I'm down for the block like I'm down for my wife
And if you niggaz fuck with either then it's down with your life
I got no mercy for your fuck ups or the way that you behave (on blood)
And represent that from the cradle to the grave
Oh my partner he was taught you got to get it how you spit it
Shoeboxes throw rocks hawk spit or talk shit
Killer city better watch ya might get set up by some hoes
Better do what Alvin Ailey do and stay up on your toes
Got the dueces and the dres click clackin in the paint
A hard method of surival try to shake it but ya can't
Rather win, lose or draw stand your ground and hold your weight
And if ya still can see your ribs get ya weight up, quit ya hate
Cuz niggas know when in a food fight you wouldn't bust a grape
Spike clicks probably better off choppin with
The K I'm down for my block and I love my town
So Killer City stand up and Kutty Cal can stay hound

[Verse 3 - Big Scoob]
Say the word, watch me bust your shit
I'm the realest mutherfucker with this stranged out clip
Suck the willa on the realer, I ain't playin with you niggas
Godzilla with the milla get to sprayin at you niggas
Yeah, check my history nigga when you mention me
Bet they say I'm in da street
ride her nigga for the V
Fuck the industry
fuckin what you think of me
I don't give a fuck, bet you pussies be respecting me
I love the block, cause my sign in the prime time
You niggas faked ya steady lying in your fuckin rhymes
Saw a nigga, hella twisted off the R nigga
Gutter butter, I be seepin like a ball nigga
Dessert eagle for the people, I be bustin lethal
Know the cola for the soldier, but this all legal
For the block, I'll be screamin villain non-stop
5, 6 on a mission take it to the top

[Chorus]

[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne]
Aye
red drawers, red socks, red everything
Look what they've done to me crazier than I've ever been
Like I needed medicine, I don't think it's eratapheme
That is seen, second lettering, This ho-head plus wanted me to rep the block
Sadly I missed the block
Badly and the ones that came before me doctor Bop and Rock
Daddy, plus being surrounded by real niggas was my big thrill
Cause I was walked up by stand-up niggas from 56 Ville
They helped me get my cheese up love my K-I-D-s much
That's why I would never freeze up when its time to throw B's up
We need a Jesus to relieve us when millies bust
Now we're over seas plus with euros and visas
58, 57, 56, 55th that's my area and I rep it with the quick
How many homies it be grips and they on the sippy trip
Down for the block and it's the same shade as the homie Mitchy Slick, nigga

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Drill Team"

"Drill Team"


[Announcer]
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome for your half time viewing pleasure from Kansas City,
Misouri
THE STRANGE LEAGUE DRILL TEAM!

[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it wit' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out wit you, cause we the real thing!

[Tech N9ne]
Ladies and hoe-bitches
You have just entered the realm of the drillers the crew 90 killas the hella gorillas
Let go yo secrecy let me go deep in the heart of it
We have a team and, Yes we really want you to be part of it
Let's get it erotic slept with' it and got it
Next Bid-itch is spotted for sex kiddish is not it
Lookin' for a dick (LEGAL) bitch fo' the whole trap
That will do me stuey helmet hella tight with' no strap
Busta's waitin' up fo' her return get no haps
She come back with' tricks turnin' fo' show taps
So when I come back into yo' town it's a throw back
Cause you know she's comin' back right around fo the ball sack
You didn't know that yo' lil' lady could hold that
Now she follow my tour and you callin' her road rat
We comin' to pro cat chicks with' mo' fat on yo' back
Feelin' the drillin' after my show cracks

[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!

[Kutt Calhoun]
Call me a drum major baby I will hold yo' sticks
Hoppin off the tour bus with' about 4 bitches now take yo' pick
I must admit my niggas pimps be still respectable
Put in a lil' bit o' thug in yo life come join the festival
Lemme see yo breasticles you sumtin bitch show me love
And I'll show you what this music plus weed and hemmy does
I been around minneso' hoe so you know who and what we are,
A guaranteed pimp game ghetto super stars
They on the boulevard travelin' smokin and drinkin'
Here go yo tokin' you can blow and get hope for the weekend
By the time it's ova' you'll be sober while we be rollin' peepin'
On to the next botch pickin' out the next box
Leavin yo' wet spot, wetter than ever
No mo' chill bitches no drums no seat on my leather
Remember how I told ya how we like to roll and like to kill things
The face down bottom up call us the drill team

[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!

When I hit yo' city up on 40 deep on 40 deep (Yes!)
Comin' out the tour bus we 40 deep we 40 deep (Yes!)
I see you yankin' on yo' bian cause she notice me
But don't be bankin' on that bianca she gonn go with' me
I see you whinin' her yo dinin' here you timin her (Yes!)
I see you puttin' yo' time in her yo' grind in her yo' dime in her (Sex!)
Cause what you lack is why she fuckin' with this big daddy
And you just ashamed that I'm the one who keeps you bitch happy (Up back!)
In New York City okaland, californidona (KAY!)
On every married Keisha Cole with' dat trim stomach (GAY!)
And she lovin on this nigga in this drill team
Lil' momma's bare so she can't fuck with the real thing (real thing)
There's nothing to it do seduce it, fling it out (fling it out)
Bring yo whiskey bring yo belvey go on bring 'em out (bring 'em out)
So when in yo' city that lil' cutie love me
Don't be mad cause she lovin' on this drill team

[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!

Let's give a trophy to the most pokin', most strokin'
Poster from the postin' with the most hoes open
Focus after the show kelly got mo' hoes open
Tecca I'm da whip bangin with both doors open
I'm a sam boy split them bitches right in half boy
And uhh tubsie wubsie I'm they bath toy rubber ducky
Women love me, if you was me you wake up daily
Holla calli baby how'd you get so lucky
Hut (hut) henesy with one sprite with tac' in 'em and
They feelin' alright and we pack in the magnum
My routine ain't nothing but a group thing
The eyes and the ooooohing for the viewing
Fetish groupies you see

Drill team drill that thing 'till that ass is soft (ass is soft)
Phone ring then we at yo' door (at yo' door)
Slow it down baby (take it slow)
When the drill team come around
She back fo' mo' heyyyyyy

[Chorus:]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'
Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up
Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
HEY! And the party we will bring!
HEY! Make way for the drill team!
She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!