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Demons Lyrics

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F.U.N. Lyrics

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K.O.D. Lyrics

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B-Boy Lyrics

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Killing You Lyrics

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The Martini Lyrics

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Blacken The Sun Lyrics

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Low Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.

Leave Me Alone Lyrics

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Freaks of The Industry Lyrics

From the album Monsterifik from Big Scoob

[Tech N9ne]
I've done it
In the hotel hallway in the hotel back stairs
In the VIP movie theater's reclining chairs
In a cemetery on Halloween no falacine
But I did it on church ground said I put the flirt down
Making her know what the works bout it mean
In a airport parking lot on stage at the club
On the golf course at night in an automatic car wash gimme that love
Ima get you naked and say gimme them hand
stand you up doggy style in the window of MGM Grand.

Dysfunctional Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - Sickology 101 - Dysfunctional

[Tech N9ne]
Don't you bring me nothin'stupid,
If you don't want me to lose it,
Step back, if you don't want me to attack,
I'm a beast, Better give me the deuces,
I have no tolerance for nonsense, get away from me,
You don't wanna get dollas, don't wanna holla, but you makin'me,
I'm a little dysfunctional, You the problem, please don't awaken me,
And I'm that way, 'cause back in the day, most had forsaken me,
La-Di-Da-Di, I'm at the party,
On a drunk night, What a punk might do is try to pick a fight, because he's sorry,
That he ain't Gotti, like I, because he,
Sloppy, knocked me, costly rocks be spot free,
But he don't know I'm Rogueish,
Surrounded by my soldiers,
And they be locked and loaded,
When exploded, you can't hold us,
And we don't got no screw, 'cause we didn't come to fight and shoot you,
But you bustas better be mutual,
Don't get loose because we coo-coo,
Listen, they call me genius, I run the show,
Women, be on my penis, it's wonderful,
Demons, think they the meanest,
But I brung the fall, On the flow,
Little bit sick, don'tcha know?

[Chorus]
I'm a little dysfunctional,
Don'tcha know?
If you push me, it might be bad,
Get a little emotional,
Don'tcha know?
Might fool around and make me mad,
Don't make me mad.

Midwest Choppers 2 Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - Sickology 101 - Midwest Choppers 2

I am the definition of murda
The n9ne is now coming to serve ya
You're running but you can't go no further
Cause I'm running through you with no sign of an inertia

Gimme the mic and I bet that you devils what you betta
Do when I'm bustin every flip it I'm incredible neva
Get on my level I'm a killa with the pedal to the medal
You're edible and your death is so inevitable

I can take it to ya mama ya daddy the back of a caddy
ya cut up in the sack in the back and ya wanna take it out and make it ??? you gotta ??? mad as ya gonna

You can listen to me and see I'm a nigga with the ammunition
I'm givin the living vision of death, makin em sick and depressed
Because I be giving everything I'm a rebel and I'm still with the quick and the best

Makin'em walk in the business I get up in it to rip n diminish ya trippin ta finish ya
think it you really give me livin I'm bout to give it a pivot imma stick it so when ya difference is sinister

To the top and I got to lil boppers gon off us better not let me off of the premises
Because I'm a doctor that's out for the shotaz when I brought us be cautious neva talk to this nemesis
We on top of the hill when it come to the skill other rappers are damn jokers
They be givin the people comedy but the Tecca Nina misery shit is Bram Stoker.

In The Air Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - Sickology 101 - In The Air

Why call me underground when I rock the stars
And even they can't see me with a pair of binoculars
My hip hop gave em a good side swipe to mars
Bump dirt extinction hit whats left the lime light ajar

You want your scripts to fly, not in my solar system
Cause I dismiss 'em like they wish to die
Magmother nature and I rip the why
Civilian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky

Call me master more exulted than a priest to pastor
Blasphemy have me blast fags fast with magma
In the air like Delta and Dasher high in the sky up on mountains off in Alaska
Higher than a million heroin hits if it will last ya

Super celestial and everyone stuck off in the pasture
The wack I will cast ya down below those who get caught up in my rapture
Don't be calling me dog cuase I want you to say it backwards.

Blown Away Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - Sickology 101 - Blown Away

R O N they dissin and twistin my name
Cause Aaron is scarin these glits spitin pricks in the game
Hit with this gift everybody get a wiff of this script and its pain
Gotta talk about the people with the attitude hiss me and slipped in my lane

I've been wreckin crowds for a long second now
Got em'guessin how Tech is blessed and yes the best in town
Rep, on the real I keep it trillin when I spit
I ain't spillin bout my million its feelin that you get

With this underground headline I'm mainstream ignored a bro
And they be petty so jealousy is sure to show
But they rich and got more to blow and everythings affordable
But they gotta go before me because they stage show is horrible

[Chorus]

Why you do me like that girl? You know I love your mama
I just wanted to have a bite with her, or somethin
Didn't go up on the show to fight with her, or nothin
It was Keyshia Cole, Eric Baneda, Real Ozone
Tech Ninna and T.

Red Nose Music Video - High Quality

Tech N9ne - Here is the high quality music video for Red Nose off the album Sickology 101

Red Nose LyricsTech N9ne - Red Nose - Off the album Sickology 101

[Verse 1]
I got my face painted
Crazed, Aint it?
That a black dude lookin like he got a white tattoo
People thinkin that he way tainted.

Tech N9ne in The Studio With Poe Whosaine Video

Poe Whosaine in studio with Tech N9ne right after a show.

Sickology 101: The Study of Being Sick

The follow-up album to MLK will be Sickology 101, The Study of Being Sick.

Bunk Rock Bitch music video

Here is the official music video from Strange Music for Kutt Calhoun's "Bunk Rock Bitch"

School Daze lyricsKutt Calhoun - School Daze - From the album Feature Presentation

chick: Hey Melvin, I mean Mr.

Whipe That Sweat lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - Whipe That Sweat - From the album Kutt Calhoun

Slow it down baby, wipe that sweat
Turn around baby, wipe that sweat
Do it now baby, wipe that sweat
Bring it down, let me see how hype that get (x2)

Kaliko:
Is it the way that I can find a way to be up in here sweatin with you
Gettin and pettin and if you lettin then I'm steppin with you
Ok, now that we got past the issue of askin for ass
And if you down with what I'm countin on then I'm runnin with you
I see you persperatin and perspririn
The way I see you shakin look like you'll never be retirin
And better bring it back , better bring it back
And if you packin a spectacular cunt up in the front
Let me see the back of ya
Well let me flirt with ya, wanna observe ya curvesa
Tryin to do dirt with ya, with no one observin
And you look marvelous, the dogs is hungry girl you starvin us
I love the way you wigglin it for all of us
I need my ass with her, with the cash, slip out the
Pocket of my trousers, I can't smash without ya
Put some wait on it and put it in reverse baby doll
Drop it to the floor and bring it up and pause SWEAT YOUR WEAVE OUT!!

Slow it down baby, wipe that sweat
Turn around baby, wipe that sweat
Do it now baby, wipe that sweat
Bring it down, let me see how hype that get (x2)

DJ Chill:
And I'm turnin up the thermostat
Every beezy in the tell knows there ain't no turnin back
I'm a nasty ass nigga wit a rubber
And Y'all know good and damn well I don't love her
Heah, play the part like Danny Glover
On top of the covers, come on and mop a brother
Turn around and now wipe that sweat
If you ain't got enough cash girl write that check
Bitch please I gets cheese, ????on Hennesey and kush
I'm a playa to the fullest degree
A lap dance in this bitch, don't worry bout me please
Do it now, juicy it out baby
You're sweatin for a reason quit usin my towel lady
I'm just playin girl go on and get it
Messin wit this boy I got a towel full of pennies

Slow it down baby, wipe that sweat
Turn around baby, wipe that sweat
Do it now baby, wipe that sweat
Bring it down, let me see how hype that get (x2)

Kutty:
Oh Lord look who just entered into the building
Lookin for grown ass from the bitches up in here livin
I'm managamous, Hagen Daiz, off in some bootytition
Lookin whop ba ba loo ba ba wobble so bootylicious
IT"S THE KANSAS CITY CHIEF and I'm flamed up like a lanterin
Damn look at the chain on us mayn it's people damagin
I'm Mick Jack swaggin, I'm big cat status
They never knew that one brother could live that lavish
But back to the story this orderly was your booty galoraly
Shakin up all over the floor I'm thinkin it's bout to BREAK OFF
I know you feelin it, pardon me, pumpin through your Valore
And we need a spot to do more when I order and TAKE OFF
I'm a freaky deak nigga you freaky too
We can get naked and play peek-a-boo YOU LIKE THAT SHIT
She said well baby, if you man enough to get with this peezy
You gon need a squeegie to wipe that sweat.

Run Away lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - Run Away - From the album Feature Presentation

Hey, why every time a nigga step up in this bitch
You is hollerin about somethin, complainin about somethin
I'm wantin a hot suckle, or maybe a little relaxation
But I can't win for losin, so I'm losin my patience with ya
You still be cool, but all me do now is fuss and fight
You got me drinkin from Hennessey bottles every night
I tune you out so a nigga won't put his hand on you
You knowin just the button to push, but I'll be damned women
If I end up goin to jail catchin a BV
Because I threw you into the TV (BITCH)
For thinkin you had the nerve to step up in my space
And look me square in the eye, and smack me in my face, you got me fucked up
Act like a man, and I'm gon fight you like a man
And girl you make a nigga wanna run away
So when I'm fixin to walk up out the door
Don't you be followin me man
And bitch you better put that fuckin gun away, man I swear girl

Chorus:
You make a nigga not wanna stay
With the way that you behave (RUN AWAY)
Tell me girl what is wrong
Before you say I did you wrong and I (RUN AWAY)
Everything you need girl is here
And everything you want to make it appear
So tell me girl what's wrong here
Before I (RUN AWAY) before I (RUN AWAY)

Skatt:
She sayin that's wrong, this is wrong, what the fuck is goin on?
I'm the only nigga that you know that's always fuckin home
With the kids, drop off, pick ups, bitch what
I could be down at the strip club gettin my dick sucked
Naggin and complainin steady sayin I don't do
Don't talk about the niggas steady sayin they want you
Well if you're listenin get closer to the speaker
If you let the nigga freak ya he can keep ya
Cuz I ain't into tampered with pussy hoe, playin a fool
Leave the studio early, get the kids outta school
I do the baseball practices, and parent/teachers conferences
Hospital bvisits and karate, all that nonsense
Payin down the car note and droppin the rent
If you think the grass is greener over there, hit the fence
I'd be lyiin if I told you that you wouldn't be missed
But shit, this is it and you ain't gettin a cent

You make a nigga not wanna stay
With the way that you behave (RUN AWAY)
Tell me girl what is wrong
Before you say I did you wrong and I (RUN AWAY)
Everything you need girl is here
And everything you want to make it appear
So tell me girl what's wrong here
Before I (RUN AWAY) before I (RUN AWAY)

Kutt:
I should've took Skatters advice when he was givin the ups on ya
Instead I was a hard head and steady pushed up on ya
I found out you ignorant, and fowl when belligerent
Now how did I enter in this child like predicament
Your whole family don't like, and that's a bad thang
Your own friends tell you that you're lucky to have me
But when I'm threw then I'm through with ya
Won't have nuthin to do with ya
And it ain't gettin through to ya is the sad thang
We used to Blockbuster movie it up, hug and get nudie and cut
All in the moodie for love (moodie for love)
But now there's lots of fuck you's when I come
Verbal abuse to the one that wanted to father you son
I figure Imma take the exit route
And leave everything I remember to my exit house
Seems like I was just checkin in but now I'm checkin out
Hope you find someone to make you happy, I guess, I doubt bitch

You make a nigga not wanna stay
With the way that you behave (RUN AWAY)
Tell me girl what is wrong
Before you say I did you wrong and I (RUN AWAY)
Everything you need girl is here
And everything you want to make it appear
So tell me girl what's wrong here
Before I (RUN AWAY) before I (RUN AWAY).

The Green Mile lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - The Green Mile - From the album Feature Presentation

Women on the road, HA
It's funny that you ask me that question man, it's like
you been in so many many cities, so many times like
1 and 2 and 3 years man, and you got this one chick that you may mess with
in each city and they start ta, start to think it can be something more than it is
when in actuality, you got a wife, a girlfriend and a family at home
and you're like baby, it can never be what you want it to be know what I'm sayin

1000 Miles down the road
tryin to get past go
baby lovin just ain't my style
when I'm travelin the green mile

You used ta, lay at night in the bed wishin upon a star
you never dreamed you would meet and get wit a modern star
the same star you were engulfed in and made you awww
would be the one laying down beside you butt naked now
feeling like y'all connected, cuz he's so down to Earth and
you love the way he talks to you, he's just a normal person
when he's not on the stage, it's more or less night & day
and you're so amazed by his characteristic ways
that you fall off in fantasy lane, like just what happened
go dissolve into Dannity Kane but I got news baby
Never stoppin the show, while I steady pocket the dough
we met and auctioned our souls, the sex was awesome but whoa
you think it's smokin aces, but girl my heart is taken
that's something you can't capture over us exchangin faces
this was just for the night, so thanks for checkin the mic
I'm on a shuttle to the airport, I'm catchin a flight
Movin Doin

1000 Miles down the road
tryin to get past go
baby lovin just ain't my style
when I'm travelin the green mile (x2)

then you got the ones, that are dedicated solely
just to you when you in town and want the crown of one and only
they know you're a little better, they flow is a little wetter
you both have been through the weather and closer than 2 together
she know some personal shit, others would hurt to know
was there before you got big, right in the first of rows
now she a bottom beezy and know that she got it easy
a V.

Good Friend lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - Good Friends - From the album Feature Presentation

girl: what up baby
Kutt: what's up with ya
girl: he done hit me again sweetie
Kutt: shit, where he at?
Girl: he in the kitchen.

Stop Jeffin' lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - Stop Jeffin'- From the album Feature Presentation

JEFFIN, the act of kissin ass and/or brown nosin in a persons face
when in actuality you really have ill feelings towards that person

hey lil mama mama top of the world and i ain't stoppin no
things gon change the day my thang droppin droppin
see you when i was broke broke, ain't sharin nothin no
now that a nigga poppin all the bitches get to jeffin

when you see me rollin up STOP JEFFIN STOP JEFFIN
they be like what's up STOP JEFFIN STOP JEFFIN
yeah you STOP JEFFIN we ain't cool STOP JEFFIN
quit yo frontin STOP JEFFIN STOP JEFFIN hey

this is Kansas City lingo but a humongous single
you call it jockin but stop jeffin's what we bring you
it's for people who really hate you but love you when you in the place
so if ya DON'T LIKE ME STAY THE HELL UP OUT MY FACE HEY
don't be jeffin wit me Mr.

J's on my Feet lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - J's on my Feet - Kutt Calhoun

What's up Kutt baby? it's Paul Wall,
you know how we do it doin in Texas ridin on the 84's
why don't you let them boys know how you do it down there in Kansas City
know what I'm talkin bout

You know I'm comin down lookin draped up and dripped out
200 for the Gucci jeans iced up and chipped out
150 for the tennis shoes I lace up and dip out
Expensive ? to taste, let it dissolve in your bitch mouth
Fresh out on em all, lookin like a tailor made
manikin from Harold Penn's at the Landing Mall
My Kansas City fitted's to the side cuz I'm a dog
Bandana out my pocket and I'm fin to blind em all
I'm tellin you it's nuthin, just check out my demeanor
Extra crispy when I step out, I'm a walkin talkin cleaners
On my way up to the liquor store to purchase me a pleaser
Malibu, 151, pineapple juice and case of beers
The ride look like throw up, and niggas say it's sick
I chuck the deuce when I roll up, and represent the click
I'm gettin down how I know brah, real heavy on a bitch
Me and my niggas all post up, forever on the strip with them

J's on my feet feet
Car full of beat beat
Trunk full of heat
Caribou in the seat I got (x4)

Got a gorilla in my trunk, and he ain't very happy
You don't hear him tryin to get out? that's why your windows crackin
Old ladys on the block threaten us all but we laughin
Til somebody called the police, cuz niggas started cappin
MY POSSE'S ON PROSPECT, different location
Motorcadin in drops, newbies and Chevy's on the daytons sayin
I come through this, whatever that you playin man
So many artists in look like American Band Stand
The sun start to get low, bustas turn to flip mode
Lookin out for enemies with hands on the pistols
It's time to turn your shit low, and listen for the tip toes
Cuz Killa City's known for makin simple threats official
It's murk in the air, so we party with caution
You can't be sure the Al B.

The Best Man lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - The Best Man - From the album Feature Presentation

Preacher: I now pronounce you man and wife, you may kiss the bride
(cheers)

But on some real shit, you gonna tell that nigga
Kutt: yeah Imma tell that nigga man
You better tell him or Imma tell him
Kutt: Nah Imma tell him, it's kind of a sensitive subject though
you know what I'm sayin, that nigga love the bitch dog

Krizz:
this is a story of a female dog
and in this tale the dog, be gettin busy
Chasin after two wrongs
Lookin for food and shelter in two homes
But when you bite the hand that feeds ya
You find yourself on your ass when you do wrong
Listen to the words that I'm speakin
This is your best man

Kutt:
Was a good and bad syndicate, like Heaven and Hell
Used to run the streets since the age of 11 or 12
Your momma was my momma, mi casa was su casa
Hangin out at skippin parties, thunderbird and ???
We used to seel dope together, stackin major chips
Thinkin ain't nobody in this city could fade the click
Two niggas that would kill for each other on the real though
No questionin our loyalty we bonifide real bros
I remember when we used to fuck hoes together
Traded clothes in ?? state flow together
But now u's a man, you say you gotta plan
Under God and wanna put your life all in his hands
And that's cool, plus I hear you got a boo in these street
You been datin for months, and see her five days a week
But you lookin to tie the knot it's gettin crazy deep
Said you want me to be the best man, it made we weep

Chorus:
I was his best man
Lord knows I'm wrong, I've been sippin on Patron real hard
And he was my best friend
Gotta bring it to an end, and I don't even know how to start
And it was his girlfriend
But now it's his wife, so what we had together was trife
So I don't know if I can
Be a man and tell the truth, I'll walk away with guilt for life

Kutt:
Man it's crazy that my nigga got a broad ya dig
Thinkin bout her gettin married, a nice car and crib
Bein a wife, picket fence man, life's just a glimpse
But put it all together and it all make sense
I get a knock at the do, must be my baby to be
Nice broad, you A&Rin for a label or three
I ain't seen her in some months now, ready to get punched down
But when I answer she lookin funny and hunched down
What's wrong with you? Is the question I lay
She say she feel a little under the weather today
She hadn't been outta town but she had somethin to say
She been lovin up with my homie, not my brotheren mayne
I'm like DAMN could've nearly killed the bitch
Now I'm thinkin of every way that I could filter this
Done over by a beezy that was some filthy shit
But I ain't the type to play the guilty trick

Chorus:
I was his best man
Lord knows I'm wrong, I've been sippin on Patron real hard
And he was my best friend
Gotta bring it to an end, and I don't even know where to start
And it was his girlfriend
But now it's his wife, so what we had together was trife
So I don't know if I can
Be a man and tell the truth, I'll walk away with guilt for life

Kutt:
Now I'm hearin that there's gonna be some problem in the streets
When you see me cuz this nigga had the nerves to bump his gums to my motha
So tell me what he really wanna do
I got milli's I got phillies matter of fact a whole brigade muthafucka
So nigga when you see me you gon see me
I ain't never been a bitch, that's on my momma so believe
I ain't duckin, and we can get em up on 27
You can trust I got the rap for you suckas
But when I think about it, man we cooler than that
We shouldn't let a bitch come between what me and you had, a pact
Like niggas over bitches, money over hoes
And not to let a scandalous bitch step on our toes
These hoes now is way too vicious
Days and times we livin in is way too different
Bitches go out they way just to make you slip
SO NIGGAS WATCH YA HOES, cuz they sickness

Chorus:
I was his best man
Lord knows I'm wrong, I've been sippin on Patron real hard
And he was my best friend
Gotta bring it to an end, and I don't even know where to start
And it was his girlfriend
But now it's his wife, so what we had together was trife
So I don't know if I can
Be a man and tell the truth, I'll walk away with guilt for life.

Colors lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - Colors - From the album Feature Presentation

Colors (x 12)

Colors, live my life somely Imma ride for my
Colors, blood in and blood out because niggas died for my
Colors, whoever whenever all day all night for my
Colors, my nigga I'm probably gonna die for my (x 2)

Kutt:
Started in '85 when my town got turned out
Niggas from Cali brought to the Mid and we learned how
Blue or red paisleys powders was the start of the war and now
Unification that got the whole world concerned now
Middle of '91 I was jumped by a cuz hive
Solely the reason I was introduced to the Blood Life
Niggas about they money, make it sunny at night fly
Whips and bitches and everythang was hung from the right side
We gettin it back bangin and ballin you feelin me strapped
With heavy artillery on streets and it's kill or be killed
40's of malt liquor and sherm was instilled in me
Taught to dump any nigga from differnt facilities
Real talk and it's real life, it's dangerous ain't it
Suburban lifes better think twice for you thinkin of bangin
Whatever town that you in if it's enriched in the flamin
Throw your bandanas in the sky and rep the gang that you claimin cuz this is

Colors, live my life somely Imma ride for my
Colors, blood in and blood out because niggas died for my
Colors, whoever whenever all day all night for my
Colors, my nigga I'm probably gonna die for my (x 2)

Joe Vertigo:
I've been so whoopin and saggin an O.

Shotaz lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - Shotaz - From the album Feature Presentation

Shotaz, the combination of a soldier and a boss
A nigga that refuse to take a short or a loss
So take a deep breath today is your death day

You can call em shotaz
Move how we movin or get your block burnt down
To the ground we leavin nada
No witness or survivors
No games, no playin, no words, no save (x 2)

Kutt:
Break up you umbrellas niggas and your water proofed vest
It leak bodies so eat hearty and finish ya breakfast
It's cuz tonight we down in Hell so go deliver the message
To your mommy father boy or daughter reveal in your next of kin
In the still of the night come right or skate
If ya owe me money relatives come to honor your wake
Obituaries and rose reefs to compliment faith
Only God can determine when ya in the Ominous state
Cuz when the rain drops, niggas get wet
You gots to chill or get popped and like EPMD is still in effect
You bleed for mercy with the steel in ya neck
Once it verses gettin worse you feellin light headed layin still on ya chest
An 80's baby wit a killa finesse so fuck the parole
Call up Makaveli wit a concealed and carry a vest
You might make it through the alley but won't make it through the night
The ambulance won't understand that we got plans on sight

You can call em shotaz
Move how we movin or get your block burnt down
To the ground we leavin nada
No witness or survivors
No games, no playin, no words, no save (x 2)

Snug Brim:
Red bandana over them chop thangs
You can run tuck ya tail holla lose ya brains
It's all the same most of you bitchin, I can show you that
Make sure you got your catchers mit cuz Imma throw you that
You know where it's at, south side Kansas City
Missouri nigga we don't roll wit nuttin less than 50
You pussies call yourself a ryda but don't know the meaning
Soon as a shot let off you're lost and you're duckin and screamin
You better move how I'm movin or get your top seized
Make it hard for you to live and talk and not breathe
If they catch me I'm gon lay down like G's do
Silent mode, break the code and nigga blead you
How can I please you, I roll wit Tech some mags and glocks
You try to fake this way, I'm pullin up beside your block
You see the shots, sparks fly from the city
Lay ya down and go get gone on the Remy

You can call em shotaz
Move how we movin or get your block burnt down
To the ground we leavin nada
No witness or survivors
No games, no playin, no words, no save (x 2)

Snug Brim:
And I clap those, believe that
Y'all just some lil homies searchin for some weed sacks
For these stacks, ain't no tellin what I come across
I keep it real, play the game without a fuckin flaw
Money talks so you hoe niggas ain't sayin much
My pistol stay within the region, I ain't playin brah
This rap shit is irrelevant, I got mail to get
Short on your nickels and dimes, and I got hella clips

Kutt:
Shit and I got hell to spit, hit from a fast repatition
About an automatic rap and I handle the buisness
Give me a reason to proceed i can ram all the witnesses
Don't take no turkey talkin steak from a sand-a-wich nigga
About my cake but I ain't ate cuz the candles are missin
But on my momma like Obama I scramble for vision
So here today consider me just a man on a mission
Light up your porch like Mork from Orc nanu nanu you niggas

You can call em shotaz
Move how we movin or get your block burnt down
To the ground we leavin nada
No witness or survivors
No games, no playin, no words, no save (x 2).

Smilin' Faces lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - Smilin'Faces - From the album Feature Presentation

Krizz:
See I don't know what you been told
But somebody told me
Never trust a man wit a smilin face
Just might be the day of life you take

Kutt:
This here be a letter from the heart
Does anybody listen any more
I don't know what, where, how, when and why
I'm not trustin anymore
Everybody got the same look
Hard to decipher what's real
My little homie Lane just got tamed
But he coped five wit a deal
Does that really mean that he's snitchin
When he smilin tellin me it's official
Guess I'm gonna find out in his discovery
Of this game that he's spittin
Can't even trust my own girl
I done fucked up too much
Keep havin dreams of her fuckin other niggas
Man it's just my luck
My own baby momma got it in for me
When she tellin me shit straight
Got a weird feelin every time I talk to her now
We bein taped
By some jealous ass bitch nigga
Thinkin me and her in cahoots
Any given day in fit of rage
Speak no words when he shoot
This is what I deal with daily
Ain't enough pills to lay me
Down to sleep I don't even feel the G life
When you feel this crazy
That alone will decay me
Lettin all this realness fade me
Please Lord God if there is a way
Let me see the real ones faces

Krizz:
What's that smile you wearin
What's that smile you wear (x4)

Kutt:
Look at him Clinton wish to speak
Lookin like the Devil wit a grin
Got it in for what Bill did then
Can't wait to put it to an end
Hope Barak Obama got a plan
Everybody waitin on you man
To get assassinated cuz they all hatin
Bet it be related to the Klan
Hope you got a vest when he come
Better yet a section of young
Would be killers who don't give a fuck
Sent to protect when you run
Look at John Malvo slay
Think he had a smile when he aimed
Shot and killed life was sealed
Hit an old lady in the face
The world is full of monsters
Even sin hide behind a grin
Watch the movie it's a hidden message
Cuz I think they all Devil advocates
Ever momma when she on the drugs
Different person when you give her hug
Everything you say a do is all official
When the poison in ya blood
Don't go to church that much
Found out the reverends are bold
Get the money, get the whip, get the house
And gets to feel on a 12 year old
With a smile all in ya face
And he tell you that the Lord is grace
I just hope they all burn in hell
When I bail and they smilin face

Krizz:
What's that smile you wearin
What's that smile you wear (x4)

Kutt:
Pac was like Martin Luther King
Died young cuz he had a dream
To make it necessary for each and every man and woman to make a means
Taught us all to smile through the madness
Couldn't understand what he had then
Know i recognize he was prophicezed
An angel in disguise in his passin
Don't know what the shit mean
Good and bad do the same thing
Til I know Imma walk around wit a gun
Before I let the streets take me
Stress level at a new high
Look around everybody suspect
The man at the liquor store, the woman at the mall
Ain't nobody worth trustin
Smiles every muthafuckin where a nigga go
Everybody ain't happy
Where the snakes at, show the con man
Where the jeleous ones that wanna cap me
Keep smilin I keep growlin
Feel like Imma catch an end soon
Fore you get me Imma get you
Don't visit me up in the pen fool
Cuz you just gonna come wit a smile
Sayin everythang's ok
When I know that's all just bullshit
I'm never gonna see the light of day
I'd rather just talk to myself
Swear to God it's better that way
Cuz I feel ain't nobody real like I'm real there now I said it good day.

What We Are lyrics

Potluck and Tech N9ne - What We Are - From the album Straight Outta Humboldt

What you're about to witness is one of the best collaborations of all time.

Bury Them All lyrics

Twiztid ft Tech N9ne - Bury Them All - From the album Independence Day

You motha fuckas want to set me up and kill me

Yallimean these mother fuckers seem to be about dreams
Having my cake and eatin' it
People seek weakness
Greet the beast and critiquein' it
Even family hand me calamity
Can I be sittin' with insanity
Tryin' ta damage me
Even niggas that work with me
Havin' fantasies of erasin' tha man in me

Look
You blood suckin' mud fuckin' punk’s chumps
Gay faggots maggots
Tryin' to get paid but really slippin' the weight
Dirty hairy ya call
Bloody murdin' yall
Surry and fall necessary ta brawl
With bitch ass niggas in our past we bury them all

Wait.

Killin' It lyrics

Kalibur Kostic - Killin'It

(Verse One - Kalibur)

Take a walk with the firewalker
see the sky get darker, better hide your partner
it's no lie, I'm a guy that desires vodka
live and die by the firewater
can't crash on the path of an anathema
took a bath in the plasma of dracula
rip your whole shit in half like u africa
the aftermath of the wrath is a massacre
dispersin perversions on persons who cursin aspersion
I'm tight like a virgin
the mic is my knife, I'm a surgeon
provide a diversion - an unedited version
I gotta speak about a personal problem
I personally hate what commercial be offerin'
anybody snappin'and leanin'and rockin'
I snap, and lean over and pop um
cop it and rock it and chop it
I'm off in my whip hot boxin'my profit
when I really wish that I could just stop it
taking a fifth to a swollen esophogus
my skin is my 'scar'cophagus
I been in since i dropped to metropolis
on one end I'm the end of men
but then again, I'm one of them - part of the populous
I don't care if you like it, the value's intrinsical
comin'straight for your ventricle
you're gunna need mental and dental attention,
you mess with the general
cuz I'm ill, no subliminals
anybody coulda been a body, man,
the millimeter coulda been a shotty
catchin wreck with Tech
on direct effect with an erect defect
neck and neck with Beck and you can check the check

(Hook)
We killin it
all hail to my homies cuz we real in it
we killin it
ain't givin a fuck if fakes ain't feelin it
we killin it
we used to be broke but now theres scrill in it
we killin it
Dago and Misery got that illest shit
we killin it

(Verse 2 - Tech n9ne)

Tech n9ne, I'm a E-tard
I'm on tour with a get-drug-free card
7 bianca's, I got um in the room
one of um yours, you trip, get in trouble with the b-gaurd
I keep Nicholas
he eat niggaz like licorice
quick to hit a bitch, he did it for the frick of it
nigga u sick of it, get rid of it, commit the bitter shit
and it'll get wicked, I lick your chick and eat your ligaments
fully automatical, stick it and get radical
never collateral, I keep a knot
cuz of my grammatical, hella compatible, compatible with a
breezy when I'm pushin up in the cock
when will it stop
neva will it, nina gotta kill it when i pop
killa killa, live sick and die nasty
ghastly niggaz put u in the crops
I don't know when I'll go
I don't know when my fans are sick of the MO flow
so I bust for the time bein', I crush the rhyme
me and the beat is like a pimp and a hoe
cuz I tell that bitch what to do
whether to heat it up, speed it up, or screw
hooker what u givin me, I'm into palligamy like a kennedy
and many be fuckin off wit the crew
nigga, I'm back with my family, Kalibur, Kostik
holding emcees like Gahllager hostage
stop it, throw them niggaz in my moshpit
watch a technician and juggalo squash it
if u enter my center, get mangled
cuz my mental is totally tangled
all my niggaz is real in it, killin it
for the love of little baby Anghelle

(Hook)
We killin it
all hail to my homies cuz we real in it
we killin it
ain't givin a fuck if fakes ain't feelin it
we killin it
we used to be broke but now theres scrill in it
we killin it
Dago and Misery got that illest shit
we killin it

(Verse Three - Kostik)

Raise up, K-Kos stay blazed up
on his way up
muthafuckas betta pay up
leave that ass layed up
get away, cuz we always tryna fade somethin
ain't nothin
cuz u cats ain't sayin nothin
and they hide it by the way they stuntin
stay frontin, say somethin
dunk um in the ocean, Kos the waves comin
head huntin
meanwhile, kickin back in dago with strange
sippin caribou lou
and to me, family means that whenever theres beef
I inheirit it to, embarrassin crews
how the fuck can you sit there and smile
and tell me that this shit aint fire
and not to expect me to spit in your face and make you a liar
cant even look in my eyes
run up on us anytime, must be out your damn mind
better get it right
bout to get it hype
roll up with the one and only and the n9ne
now you dyin, whats that like
seems like a small price to pay, heat it up like a microwave
time for days, I kill it till there aint no life to save
now I'm doin it for hill and dayton, O.

Hope for a Higher Power lyrics

Tech N9ne - Hope for a Higher Power - From the album Killer

Grandma told me the good book said
in the last days get ready for the ten plagues 1st the rivers will be ran with red.

Rewind lyrics

Krizz Kaliko - Rewind - From the album Vitiligo

[Krizz Kaliko][Verse 1]
Remember your brother, your father, your cousin, your friend.

Let's Go lyrics

Tech N9ne - Let's Go - From the album Killer

[Tech N9ne]
Let's Go.

Last Words lyrics

Tech N9ne - Last Words - From the album Killer

(Dr.

Why?? lyrics

Prozak & Tech N9ne - Why?? - From the album Tales From The Sick

Do we get off on the fact that our governments fucking Iraq from the back
and we know that this hate is from us and not from Allah
Why do we gamble with givers of griefing I'm wondering why we live in the dark and my life's not fa la la la la la
Momma be asking me *WHY* do you believe in this?
Bitches be asking me *WHY* dont you wanna peep in this?
Niggas be asking me *WHY* do you put pussy on a pedestal pimping you should probably put money first cuz you needing this
WHYS THIS SHIT DRAGGING?
Why does everybody know how to operate a fully automatic? and nobody with the love, but the one above us giving a little bit of light in the hell of it
Everbody livin the polygamy ya givin me but aint nobody celibate
So the question we asking is why
Are we the wickedness when is the trip for the sickness to fly
Look at the blood and tears and the piss and the shit in your eye
God will be back in a day in a second so wait till the date that he spray and we die.

Like Yeah lyrics

Tech N9ne - Like Yeah - From the album Killer

[Verse 1]

Technicians!!!!
AHOO AHOO AHOO
Hey.

Pillow Talkin' lyrics

Tech N9ne - Pillow Talkin'- From the album Killer

If you you see thunda
From a gun this is somethin that'll get the heat on ya
when she's under the sheets on the beautiful sleep numba
Don't no wake an yappin when she's in a deep slumba (? on that line)

If we share secret
And the scare, was equal to one of us gettin the chair do you swear to keep it (YES)
Meaning that under heat you wouldn't nare leak it
SO when your woman's in you're presence don't you dare speak it
Pillow talkin get you caught up an brought up on charges
Shot up a lot and departed, it's nothin short of retarded
Cause when you say stuff
And then you an your woman break up
You funkin because your mouth wouldn't stay shut
How could you spread that?
Can't believe you said that
Puttin my life in jeapordy definitely it'll make the feds tap-Bed trap
What you tell your lady can make you take a dead nap
Fluff up your pillow an lay your head back

YOU
Be pillow talkin
You
Don't be pillow talkin (Don't say nothin)
YOU
Be pillow talkin
You
Don't be pillow talkin

SCARFACE

My advice for niggas is this
You can never trust no chick
It don't matter how silky the hoe can stroke yo dick
It don't matter how slimy the pussy hole gone get
If a nigga talks to these bitches these hoes gone snitch
(SHiiit) I used to fuck this bitch
Had a husband with dope money an I had his snow bunny
Climbin the bed post
Feedin her dog meat
In love with the nine inch, so she steady calls me
Tells me she's leavin, I know the reason
She know where the guns at, the lock box keys and
The floor safe combo
But this here one ho, was this dudes bad news
Knock on the front door
A man in a police suit, a girl with a black tooth (??)
Get to the money she saw him countin in the back room
But it doesn't end hear, the man with the cop suit
Shoots at the bitch once, pops an drops dude

YOU
Be pillow talkin
You
Don't be pillow talkin (Don't say nothin)
YOU
Be pillow talkin
You
Don't be pillow talkin

TECH N9NE

I can tell you what the problem is
People try to be monogomous
Tell his woman a lot of shit
An he thinkiin he got a bottom bitch
Stop with the sentimental talks at night if you're pillow talkin then you outta quit
When the heat comes with the quickness, lookin for the witness man yo broad is it
How you wanna spit it?
I don't really get it
Givin your woman the power to speak in a minute
Speakin about a brotha wanna cover ya motha( When it come back then you feel low
Because everyone know you aint real though
Cause them beans you spillin
You known for squealin an all you needed was a pillow
I shoulda did the dirt, all by my lonely
Like Trech say
But the company that you keep end up bein phony, so the tech spray
Never let no chick I hit get with that homie
Cause the next day, she seein right through me
Got them lenses on me, like an X-Ray
An I'm fed up with these rappers
Who be yappin to these groupies
They flash them a little coochy
Then you blab an try to reduce me
And it always come back to me
So when I come through strapped with an uzi
It aint like "Damn why'd he shoot me?"
Usin the nueve name too loosely

YOU
Be pillow talkin
You
Don't be pillow talkin (Don't say nothin)
YOU
Be pillow talkin
You
Don't be pillow talkin.

Can't Shake It lyrics

Tech N9ne - Can't Shake It - From the album Killer

I can't give up what I'm in love with
I guess I'm a mess and I just can't shake it
I just can't change what I am
What it I do to be so wrong?
Could I be so different?
Is there a remedy?
Will you be forgivin me?
Cause this aint, my life, or the way it was suppose to be
Waiting here for you to come and tell me
What I do so wrong?

Listen to me, this talent was given to me
By his omnipotence so diggen music is livin through me
Even through prisons I've arisen he big and is in movies
ism if is is a hit, the vision is in beauty for women
When I'm writin I'm winnin, so excitin I'm grinnin
Then you strike an now the fights are beginnin
I gotta be sharp as a knife when I'm on the mic an you sinnin
By stiflin my spinnin with an imaginary life as you been in
By thinkin you be the reason, no speakin to you this evenin
I'm deep in this music reachin for the peice I dilute the season
But you be illin cause my attention you truly stealin
Pursue the millions, come in second-would you be willin?
Don't think so, you be thinkin time an I think dough
Love is what you need from me but in time it'll shrink mo
Cause I be on the grind for this rhyme an the ink flow
I go for mine an you think its a crime an I think "WHOA"

An I can't give up what I'm in love with
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it
I just can't change what I am
An I can't give up what I'm in love with
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it
I just can't change what I am

Everything in my closet is black, white an red
Most of my homies was bosses but got life or dead
Now I move in they shadows but I got the mic an bread
But this life it seem ya destiny is a knife or lead
Yes I was brought up in a Cristian house
But my mother marring a Muslim threw the christian out
An what they did to Malcom X threw the islam out
So my homies with money seemed to be the glistenin route
What I found was funerals and I found it was real friends
But I paid attention and then I found that it was real men
Takin care of their familys automatically built in
Riskin they life in the street as long as the wheel spin
SO, what I gathered from it is simply my prerogative
I only wish the organization was more positive
I maintain, and continue to gain thangs
I bust an I claim Strange but I'm reppin that gang bang

An I can't give up what I'm in love with
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it
I just can't change what I am
An I can't give up what I'm in love with
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it
I just can't change what I am.

Happy Ending lyrics

Tech N9ne - Happy Ending - From the album Killer

[Tech Intro]
I didn't wanna fucking do this song, for real.

One Good Time lyrics

Tech N9ne - One Good Time - From the album Killer

Yo, Yo
I know that I'm hardcore
know how to start wars
know how to scar yours in a fist fight

Cuase toughness is our floor
warriors that bar noir
but this one is far tore up on this night

Some people show it and then
some people hide it
but other people they do it whenever they get excited
but me I cant even do it when the wrong's on mine

I'm saying I've been trying to do it for a long long time
I get jealous when I see people do it and it's like fluid
I'm thinking how can they swallow that when I can't even chew it
I guess god seen it fit to label me the consola bestowed
upon a broken show and forever be the shoulder

My mission is plain to see
its fricken insane-ity
I'm wishin the pain in me
would just leave me why cant it be

simple cause on the real
this one could die
so I'm asking god before I go
just give me one good cry

[Chorus]

Why I got to be the one to cheer up people until the clear up
when I sneeze I tear up then I go look in the mirra
so I can see how it looks when I really wanna know how it feels
when Im hella down I try to push no matter how hard no water spills, for real

my patients is soon to go waiting for the balloon to blow
im thinkin back to when I used to go to funerals
no matter how close we were on the inside it aint while
others be losing it I'm wishin I could just break down

and I've been to a lot of em man there's not a one
that went on and got it done no moisture that even tried to come
this aint no tough thang cuase I had enough pain
tears should be running like mustangs man it must rain

been tryin for years but then cryin's been inside
and the nina's so serious that there ain't no lyin in his eyes
and it makes me so furious when I look at homage in his side
please let me break down with the pain I felt when Brian Dennis died (one time)

[Chorus]

I look at actors and cryin it's easy its fondue
but what do you do when extreme hurt is upon you
real life aint no movie homie and this aint jon wu
but I almost lost it at the ending of john q

and I almost lost it when Jennifer Hudson blew
but I still waiting for that real emotion to come through
then maybe I could get a cry god maybe 1 2
been red for life for the first time ever me want blue

Give me the blues sometimes I turn on the news
and I look at all these feuds that (ah) try to make them ooze
but dont cry no tear drops for your eyes flow with T's music oh my
almost make me tear up when thinkin about my children no lie

Maybe I'm black hearted you thinkin damn he's shady
or sayin man he crazy; for the way I aban-me-lady
one day she can repay me yes that woman can betray me
then I probably cry if not then I do it if I win me a Grammy maybe.

I Love You But Fuck You lyrics

Tech N9ne - I Love You But Fuck You - From the album Killer

In, my brand new Benz
thinkin'bout my so called friends
and why should i make amends when they crossed the nina and sin
again and again and again.

The Waitress lyrics

Tech N9ne - The Waitress - From the album Killer

Hi, may I take your order?

DWAMN!
Aye, that's all I'ma say right now
I'ma at a loss for words girl you.

Holier Than Thou lyrics

Tech N9ne - Holier Than Thou - From the album Killer

[Intro - Tech N9ne]
We been doing this for a long long time now.

Blackboy lyrics

Tech N9ne - Blackboy - From the album Killer

[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
And I was told in school I was a fool and money, I'd never gain none
but I used my flow as a tool, they was cruel, said I'd be no rapper, but I did work and became one
Now it's a cryin shame, I'm buyin thangs and they got debts they got to pay back
I think I know why my teachers would look in my eye and say that.

Wheaties lyrics

Tech N9ne - Wheaties - Off the album Killer

My energy's pumping, it's finna be something to see
cause when I be drunk then it's sin to be humping with me
if women be crunk and authentic, we jump in the B
in a minute, we bump into the finish, T punching the V
like a prize fighter, eyes light up
when I glide by the thighs
try the size, why the cries?
cause I be the pied piper
wide or tighter
I'm like a pie-diver, prize swiper
rider all night to the hide hiker
I been away for a long while
sick of just being your phone-pal
you might be needing your long towels
when I get to you, it's on now, wow!
better gas up when you with the king kong, gal
get it, pivot, women digg it, lick it, then I hit it
girl, that's my grown style
I'm really gonna be living in what you're giving
Im all over you like pepe le peu
Give me the goodies, I wanna know if you wanna get on top of me
No, I gotta be when I'm stepping to you
Give it away to Nina, repeat it, I feel it up when I beat it
you never want me to leave, but you gotta please me thorough
if you wanna piece of a gorilla, you want it with Tecca Nina
Better eat your Wheaties, girl!

Baby, I hope you ate your Wheaties
when you see me
it won't be easy, yeah
hope your intention ain't to tease me
you wanna please me
better eat your wheaties, girl

I know you want me baby
do I make you horny baby?
I can tell by your eyes, you want me to ride you like a horsey, baby
better back up off me, baby
oh, you're not the type to be scurred
if you feel this, we can do it real big
maybe you can meet me in the back of the G4
we can do it in the 'Lac on the D-low
we can do it on the track for the people
Seen you looking at the ass, we do it for the cash
I throw it like craps at (??)
Never had one like me, shorty
when I'm done when the wife is shouting
maybe thinking that she's like me
but you see, it's just unlikely, shorty
When I get him, I'ma get in the rhythm
and have him feeling like he never ever felt before
get up in him and I fill him with venom
and have him chillin' and drilling me from the night to the morn'
baby, you gotta be taking over me, part of me, pardon me
after he got me in the zone
love it when he call me on the phone
he never been in love so much, but see the body in a thong
he like to put the nookie in his face
and every time I get out of line, he like to put me in my place
he put me in the A, or should I say the 745
gotta .

Too Much lyrics

Tech N9ne - Too Much - From the album Killer

Too much for ya
(x8)

Ain't nobody better, we coming clever than ever
go ahead of our competitor's and leveling 'em
we put em through the shredder, we got the lever
to sever any bretheren whose stepping with the devil in them
Im sick of everybody thinking they ready for the work of a killer
ain't feeling the ill and not saying a thing
gotta get right up when the skill is incredible
death is inevitable, if you got trouble obeying the king
I guess when I bust, I'm to much for you
I cuss when I must, I'm too rough for you
Tecca Nina, when I flow, and it's a rush for you
other rappers on the planet, you a customer
cause you buy it, and bio me, put your recorder right on me
cause you really ain't the shit and you stuck in/at the (?)
now the people got the light on me, I'm about to fight
errbody you know and ain't nobody fucking with me
automatically haters be mad at me when I be ripping
and niggas get to tripping cause I'm living it up
got the industry in the palm of my hand and I promise I can
offend a fan when I say I'm not giving a fuck
about the music and doing it, when the people that ruined it
(???) they be driving me crazy
I'm never into people, the common evil & devil
I'ma let em see the level of animal it made me
cause I dont give a fuck, I just bust your crew up
Leave em in the dust, and must chuck the deuce up
Nina Krizz and Kutt we upchuck the new stuff
never can you touch or crush us, we too much

Too much for ya
(x8)

saying that you want it? I'm thinking that we way too much for you
said in the bar that we bout to raise too much for you
don't be in digital, got to pay some bucks for the
guaranteed (??) spray
However they want it, man, I'ma hit em with (?) in this club
think they could be the reason you have begun tripping
alot of (????????)
cover your mountain dew, out of my bodily
city of fountains, you think you hard, but you hardly
compatible, rare brother, I swear don't know another
(??) you be (??) repping like Dan Glover
[DANGEROUS WITH THIS FLOW]
call me (??)
[SAYING (???)]
and don't be fucking with a
[MAN WHO (??)]
and I'll be motherfucking
[(???)]
I'm too much for you

I dont give a fuck, I just bust your crew up
leave em in the dust, they must (???)
need a perfect cut? we upchuck the new stuff
never can you touch or crush us, we too much
nigga, Cally and Kutt, ain't nobody fucking with us .

Crybaby lyrics

Tech N9ne - Crybaby - From the album Killer

I was born in 71'in Kansas City, MO
my momma was a heavenly one, so the fam was pretty slow
when it came to rap and R&B and plenty more
check it, if it wasn't on gospel or apostle
or written in the Bible, then it go
So when they tell the baby don't do something then I end up doing it anyway
like, don't listen to rap, it's the evil music of today
but, I really fell in love with the sound that was coming out form the East Coast
So we got it and twisted it up a bit, now the industry's having a heatstroke
Some say that rap is dead, but when I get the white, black, and red, and jump on the tour bus through 58 shows, then I'm back with a big black sack of bread
Can't believe that that was said, cause Im here with a stack of fed
and I got it from rap/hip-hop or whatever and I did not have to beg
So, here I stand, the mic in hand with my rap attire
and I like my fans spending grands cause we got the fire
our merchandise, like 5 G's every half an hour
and you cry like a baby so your mic must be your pacifier

When I read the magazine, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Crybaby)
When I see them on the TV, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Whatcha crying bout?)
(x2)

If it's negative, I don't wanna hear it
eliminating player haters with their evil spirits

I hear em talkin, they mad at Smurf and Souljah Boy
They hating big in the magazine, and don't even know the boys
I know the ploy, washed up rappers wanna attack people
Run up to the car, pull out the mac lethal
Man thats a problem with the black people now
What ya need to know is that, in the world there's a lot of dough to stack
And the ones that wanna hold us back aint been outside they cul-de-sac
Every nigga I know is strapped, rip shows that'll blow ya back
But notice that, I can put it right down to where the shoulders at
Hating on the south? Why? Trippin off them chips they got
You don't like that it's screwed and chopped
but you wanna get off in they pot
Wanna be MC you talk a lot, up in the spot and you hot
Cause they 84's be poking out
What the hell is you cryin bout?
Everybody wanna be killa but not for reala
bout the method of making money you gotta get the milla
by doin it like I do it do the work and believe in it
when you do it to the fullest aint no problem achieving it
When I was broke, homie I went for mills
Got on the mic with the intent to kill
Stronger than ever, and you a gimp for real
I drink caribou lou, and you drink enfamil CHUMP

When I read the magazine, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Crybaby)
When I see them on the TV, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Whatcha crying bout?)
(x2)

You should be clapping when folk make it up outta the ghetto
or trailer park, it don't matter even if he black or if he (?)
but, you don't know how to be male
instead of a Timberland, you probably in a stiletto
better yet in a baby shoe, jealous of maybe you
sick of me cause I'm making dinero
and you dont wanna get clapped at
you want a standing ovation? I thought not!
you say you better than rappers on radio, man that's false chop
try to run up on me, cause a benzo will never be in your car slot
try to step up on the scene, my infra-red beam's right at your soft spot
if you was on TV and balling you wouldn't grown and trip
he'd keep hatred, envy, and bloodshed on his lip
Tech got long cream with chrome things on his whip
(????) with a chrome thing on his hip
but just know your hip will not stop the hop
cause when you look at the big picture, my block pops a lot daily
so keep on thinking my clock stops the shots
and I can quickly bury you in your Osh Kosh B'Gosh, baby

When I read the magazine, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Crybaby)
When I see them on the TV, them rapper's sounding like
WAH WAH WAH (Whatcha crying bout?) (x2).

Poisonous lyrics

Tech N9ne - Poisonous - from the album Killer

[Intro:]
Now you know that I'll never give you anything that will hurt you right baby
So try this
Yeah
Yeah
You like that?

[Chorus: Liz Suwandi]
I saw you back where we began
Then you took me for a spin
And Captivated brought me in and now
See I still watch you from a distance
Lost in you lose all resistance
Poisonous the way you took me out
Cause ahh you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh got the best, of me
Cause ahh you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh got the best, of me

[Verse: Tech N9ne]
Nina
I'm like a walking drug
I can make your lady pop X
Want sex from a nigga like me
I can feel her nightly
Even make her fall off in love
Get away lost off in hugs
Stalkin blood for an awesome plug
This is addictive
Vicious and wicked slick talkin stud
I take good gals
Recruit um, pollute um
Put X in they wood valve
To shoot um
They chewed um up and true enough
They would be poppin, droppin, pursuin us
Plus screwin the crew an such
A ruined slut livin through a nut
That was then but now I see um
They be on the same shit
Brainless
Itchin to get that quick trip wanna be painless
I don't f**k with it no more that I can arrange it
I was like Dracula attackin her when I give her game
Hella vein language
It was they choice to trip
I kept her moist and slick
Now shes an annoying chick
I started avoiding Ms.

Paint a Dark Picture lyrics

Tech N9ne - Paint a Dark Picture - From the album Killer

Man lives
In a sun lit world
Of what he believes to be reality
But
There is unseen by most
An underworld that is just as real
But not as brightly lit a
DARKSIDE

I can write a verse and take the sun away.

Tech N9ne - Like Yeah music video

The newest music video from Tech N9ne and company, off the Killer album is "Like Yeah".

Strange Noize Tour 2008 VIP

Here are a few pictures from the Strange Noize Tour VIP in Denver

Click the picture below to view the full album.

Strange Noize Tour 2008 in Denver

Here are some more pictures I found of the Strange Noize Tour 2008 in Denver.

Strictly Strange concert pictures from Utah

A few more pictures from the Utah VIP and the concert.

Strictly Strange 2008 VIP Pictures from Utah

These pictures are from the VIP area in Utah.

Behind the scenes with Kutt Calhoun recording Killa City

Tech N9ne face paint - FoolBehind the scence of "Like Yeah" with YoungFyrePsycho Bitch 2 lyricsTech N9ne - Psycho Bitch 2 - From the album Killer

I think your amazing
I think your wonderful [x4]

Your incredible and your amazing
And I want you in my life forever
And where ganna be great together [x6]
Where ganna be beautiful together [x3]
And let me show you what I can do [x3]
Let me show you how fast I can get to your heart

Aww shit here we go again

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
When you met her
She was right so thick
Something better then a wife, no glitch
She won't stop ever, but she might go click
If you leave her you'll see a PSYCHO BITCH
Now shes callin your crib, at nights so sick
Wanna pop up and try ta fight your chick
Lorena Bobbitt, Told her to slice yo dick
If you Ever break up with a Psycho bitch

[Verse I: Tech N9ne]
Don't give me that shit
But a nigga don't care, never could it be fair
Then I was up in a middle lover
Came a double dare when
I woke up
I was in a Mutha fuckin nightmare
How you ganna fuck me on Sunday
Then you wanna say you love me on Monday
You buggin,
Thinking everybody gotta bow down because your off in your lovin'
If your on your telephone
And then she lose it when you use it
If sleep, don't leave it on, nigga, for true she will go though with it
She call a bitch back from your phone and chew the chick a new uterus
Even if that situation not lewd the bitch is ludicrous
Bad when you gotta better bitch around
Sad cause you never wanna kiss her now
Never would got up in the women
If I knew about menace
And now never wanna take her down
If she take her seroquel, and selects
The bitch would probably stop and then try to catch yea
Slipin with a beauty itchin to get chya
You betta hope you neva leavin the stretcha
If you with a psycho
Don't go thought with it
Be throught with it
Right in the midst of happiness
Her mood will switch and ruin it.

Heartbreaker lyrics

Skatterman and Snug Brim - Heartbreaker - From the album Word on tha Streets

(Skatterman)

I know I told you I was on my way, baby I'm tryin
I didn't intend to hurt ya, lil mama quit cryin
Made promise after promise bout us spending more time
But now it's painfully obvious that I was just lyin
And you be made at me, tellin your friends that you ain't fuckin wit me
Truth hurts, and the truth is, you can't do nothin wit me
You make plans, and make dates, but I always break em
Your family's havin barbque's, and I can't ever make em
You buy me gifts every month, but I don't ever take em
Friends try to trail me through the club, but I always shake em
You say you hate my ghetto ways, cuz I'm from the streets
I got you cookin up a meal, that I don't come to eat
Now I'm talkin bout comin to rip your thong off
10 minutes later, you call me, I turn my phone off
My life's messy, plus you think I stick my dick in anything sexy
That's why my last bitch left me, I'm a.

Tech N9ne Denver 2006 concert

This was so long ago that I don't remember who he was with or which tour it was, but here are some (admittedly crappy) pics I found.

Tech N9ne Halloween autograph

Tech N9ne and Paul Wall in DenverThere have been so many concerts recently it's hard to keep track, but here are some pictures of Tech N9ne and Paul Wall earlier this year in April 2008.

Tech N9ne signing autographs

Tech N9ne at Independence Records signing autographs.

Tech N9ne face paint - The End

Tech N9ne face paint - Real ShitStrictly Strange 2008 kicks off in Grand Junction, ColoradoSo instead of kicking the tour off in Denver Colorado like they usually do, they're ending it in Denver, but starting it in Grand Junction.

Bunk Rock Bitch lyrics

Kutt Calhoun - Bunk Rock Bitch - From the album Feature Presentation

Konichiwa bitches, come visit i called it the apartment
a 6 by 3 or whatever brings out your inner woman
I rock your body the twat is creamy and hot is saki
let me inside and i'll let you ride on my Kawasaki

Let get a bit of bump bump bump bump bump bump bump action
and ima hit you the bump bump bump bump hump re-hump action
I got your number, baby you might wanna slumber
party over with a under cover brother who wonder

To find out what the D like inside in between thighs
baby wont you tell me what that be like
I got a fist full of hair and you ain't going nowhere
right I'm done kissin your pear right on as you wanna stare

cover your face up with the bed spread you lettin the legs spread
damn girl you know you got the bed wet
Now you callin me humounga strokin you with the thunda
I have to say I love the way you bump rock

You feisty and finnikey
have a bottle of hennesey
tour bus can for sure bust
and you full of that energy

aint no doubtin your southern routin
it's pure and repleinishing
once you swollow now follow me to the back lets come get inbetween

The top and the bottom fuck off in the middle for me
once i swollow a little pill those other rappers symbolize the pompus more sweet
kutty cal you're workin with somethin baby boy dont be rough with me
cuase you know i got a boyfriend established when we do it he'll be known as C

Thats when she put on that maginum with her mouth when feelin no teeth
and then she hopped on the dragon bringin out the villian in me
got a little bit of somethin for nothin put my name in the pussy for sheezy
cant wait to get a bump full of lovin next time when i'm in her city

and I got my mojo and tack right give women that act right
my foreplay is the crack but then my dick is the glass pipe
my bunk is the hideout nobody will find out
when she leaves she tweakin lookin all spooked cuase she hide out (on the bunk rock)

It goes, one little two little three little bunk rocks then
four little five little six little bunk rocks then
seven little eight little nine little bunk rocks
more than 10 of them bitches share some stories with me

I had fun with em hung with em plunged in their hot spots
I tongue split em, done did em, flug them and dropped it
got drunk with em sung with em sprung them if not
then I bet you none of them ever speak bad about me

To all the ladies who will be your dishes be on the lookout we in your town
cuase i'm lookin for a team of butch for her skin and aint scared to put it down
you can be black and chinese, or heavenly mix breed whatever it's gonna be we'll go
Cuase I want the Prada, Gucci or Hadana even what you wearing your nadas gonna hit the floor

To all the ladies across teh globe who aint been in the bunk
we can do it in the bedroom or bathroom, buick or whatever you want
an invitation to me sensation I'll mail it to some
but if you impatient get tired of waitin catch mail in this bunk.