Tech Everybody get in the middle of mu life Wanna know the nina, the women, and my wife Hell of rumors I get enough of the haters you can bet they gona do it I die What I do up in the crilla for is my right Get the women up and flip it stick it, it's my night Everybody at me like I'm a killer, but never lookin' tech up in the eye
Zing zing zing, and a one, two, Why the negative energy come through me (me me) Teccanina doin' this, he doin' that, the women like a bumble bee (bee bee) believe everything you hearin' up in the streets, capiche? Don't ever rack your (brain brain) Tech N9ne, Lyrycyst well if the gift lifts to this, we're break them chains
What you talkin' about this gossip stop it, it we'll prosper, profit, mark us But you cannot us or lock us in with lockets We are no novice contain us We will this cause we rap so futuristic like we were taught by sprockets you got it Anybody wana this, I'm restless I'll eat ya'll, for breakfast No weapons, just music in my No peasants, you rappers can't this, I'm badder And I'm all your chadders, I'm not your average cracker Your lack of, innovation, makes your music a To the way rappers so how can you talk offensive Your a product for the jingles, youre a hot wheel I'm a Get some musical talent you speak of ma people
Cause lyricist has the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Teccanina's the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Lyricist has the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the !!
keep on livin' I don't need no more This is my time, I was given, and I wish people would listen Cuase I like Michael Jackson and just wana be left alone Cause you on ma garden, just step back and let it grow Lyricist will never be tamed, gota maintain, and bring my So no matter they say, I'll entertain until I drain And this name is a gift, I was raised the tip Dont refrain, and drift, they will praise lyricist When I come, stepping to the of my drums Deep down, a sound, it's growin' rapidly and ready to come out Bow down, to an being molded from the hands of god Me and Tech(2X Echo), N9ne(2X Echo), will make planet rock!! Common!!
Cause lyricist has the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the Lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I the chains Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the !!
N9ne: Hey everybody, hey Why I lay everybody, spray everybody A.K to the body, may everybody I get away with it, buddy, say don't they know I'm way naughty Shake the lame and break the Don't the player, but hate the game Ama the frame I will never ever the shame body wanna create the pain Tech N9ne, Lyricist, how could rhyme give us He say she say, we say he gay, but they dyin' to hear us Everywhere I go, everywhere I It seems to be all around me Everywhere I show, in my bia, but see I disregard demons who me, broke