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Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne


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Настоящее имя Aaron Dontez Yates
Дата рождения 8 ноября 1971 г.
Откуда Kansas City, Missouri, U.S.
Жанры Hip-hop
Годы 1989—н.в.
Лейблы Strange Music
См. также Krizz Kaliko
The Regime
Kutt Calhoun
Yukmouth
Сайт Website



Альбом Tech N9ne


The Gates Mixed Plate (27.07.2010)
27.07.2010
1.
Ms. Walker / Brooklyn Martino (Intro)
2.
3.
F U Pay Me (feat. Krizz Kaliko & Makzilla)
4.
Gamer (feat. Kutt Calhoun)
5.
Jumpin' Jax (feat. Bishop Young Don, Stevie Stone & Krizz Kaliko)
6.
Keep It One Hunit (feat. Big Scoob, Glasses Malone & Irv Da Phenom)
7.
Pow Pow (feat. Kutt Calhoun, Mon. E.G. The Ghostwriter, Riv Locc & Tay Diggs)
8.
9.
Tony G (Intro)
10.
What's Next (feat. Craig Smith & Oobergeek)
11.
Afterparty (feat. Kutt Calhoun & Devin the Dude)
12.
Too Many Girls (feat. Krizz Kaliko & Sundae)
13.
Pu Wah Wah (performed by 816 Boyz)
14.
Sean Tyler (Intro)
15.
16.
JT Quick (Intro)
17.
Oh You Didn't Know (feat. Irv Da Phenom & The Popper)
18.
Far Out (feat. J.L., P.R.E.A.C.H. & Stevie Stone)
19.
Paper (feat. Brian B Shynin (Intro), Jay Rock & Joe Vertigo)
20.
Loud (feat. Irv Da Phenom, Bizzy & Alan Wayne)
21.
Need More Angels (feat. Irv Da Phenom)
*
Doin' It (feat. Chillest Illest, OME & Yukmouth; bonus track)
*
What's Yo Psycho? (feat. Brotha Lynch Hung & Sundae; bonus track)
. . .

Ms. Walker / Brooklyn Martino

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. . .


[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Raised in the middle of the land full of barbaque stands and the brothers throw hands
Every buddy gritten gettin grands Kansas city were the pretty women make you say DWAM!
Kicks it like a donkey cause we famous
Wicked women want me cause I came up
This is were the homies trip and say what
Yo we from the show get my money and we pay up
Got on my Five o Ones and my gritter posture
I fit her proper
If she papered I'm in her choppers
Letin her know this ninna dinner cost her
And I'm famous squash her so animal like someone better get her doctor
This boys born and raised in KC M.I.Z.Z.O.U.
But once in a while I hit the L.K. for ladies
Cause they straight be in KU
Then back to Kansas city were is gates all on they plate
We think about it and we crave it when we vacate
I represent the MO and all the way to K state
Call me Tech N9ne but teachers and students call me A. Yates

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie Gates
Strawberry baked bean mixed plate
So everybody just bounce rock skate
Cant wait O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Like Ollie Gates
O.G. Like Ollie Gates
O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Baby
This is Kansas City

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
We be ?? pretty young things yo we got are selves in
Like dun deal I'm a popper Blouzin
Get her hot and ready listenin to Roger Troutmen
Rest In Peace baby
Seven this beats crazy
Teach babyz we used to listen to this at least 80
We kansas city steppin no question
We reppin 56 and 57 we know that if he jeffen then hes shady
K.C.K.'s gate got the chicken wing this'ell bring
Traffic when the people ??
So you better be listening cause the don is sniffin green
This is the mission get ya when you hittin your nicotine
They got your money man and you know that they aint
Somethin delicous yea you know the trey say gates
Thats the place were they come and getcha if the pay late
But I stay great cause everyones bangin the A. Yates

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
North side were is you (HEY!)
South side were is you (HEY!)
East side were is you (HEY!)
West side, what it do? (HEY!) (TECH N9NE)
Aint no bodys sauce like this
Aint no other barbaque boss like this
The Fiorella's might cost quite a bit
Ya we do it but the fire aint brought like this
O.G. told me go see
If the other citys Q is G.O.O.D.
But he knew that id find out slowly
Just like my KC barbaque they cannot hold me, A. Yates

[Hook]
I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie Gates
Strawberry baked bean mixed plate
So everybody just bounce rock skate
Cant wait
Now everbody say
Lalalalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalalalala
Now Everybody Say
Lalalalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalalalala

Damn Boy

. . .


[Krizz Kaliko]

(Tic-Tac-Toe)
I'm lining up my X's and O's telling N9na let's go nigga!
(Get Dat Dough)
Kali Baby, we world wide now, tell ya girl bye for now and
(FU Pay Me)
I'm looking for them checks next, looking for the exit, thats it,
FU got a wife, sister, mama, and nephew with little Christopher
What the F you think im spittin' for?
I'm not living for the ---, living the given is difficult,
Gotta live it up but life is pitiful,
A pedestal, I put myself on, nobody gave me a damn thing,
Stealin' vans, different lands, we doin' the same thing,
It's time to pay the piper, freestyles for decipher,
Ain't no volunteer, look how far we got here,
I been in places that you never been,
colored money, --- Netherlands,
I get around like a ceiling fan,
I need my chips with dip or meet my pistol grip,
'Cause if I slip, nigga, Crystal will trip, baby!
And I see some ladies tonight,
that should be havin' my baby,
FU Pay Me!

[Chorus]
[Krizz Kaliko]

FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for free, I'm doin' it for me, tell 'em again!
FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for fun, I'm doin' it for money, honey,
FU Pay Me,
That's to get lots of matzah, that's what we after,
FU Pay Me,
--- the Presidents to represent me like Obama,

[Makzilla]

We have you known me not to have no cash?
When have you seen me with a bitch that ain't bad?
See me in a color other than red?
When have you heard about me talking the Feds?
There's two sides to every joke, a partner best believe
I know green thumb, niggas with them coca leaves,
You see the game ain't the same, man, it's reasonable doubt.
Niggas falling off the chain when it's a reasonable drought,
In every hood, there's a snitch nigga running his mouth,
But I was smart, I took my stash, told my brothers I'm out,
Hold up, back up,
Via, Diaz,
Bitch nigga's envy,
Jealious, not us
Hand cuff, your bitch,
She know, we rich,
That's why, your face,
She rots Disney,
Script writer, only know how to ball,
No rehearsal, niggas know we die alone.

[Chorus]
[Krizz Kaliko]

FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for free, I'm doin' it for me, tell 'em again!
FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for fun, I'm doin' it for money, honey,
FU Pay Me,
That's to get lots of matzah, that's what we after,
FU Pay Me,
--- the Presidents to represent me like Obama,

[Tech N9ne]

I'm still coming for that Absolute Power money,
And I know they don't really want to have a shoot shower for me,
Especially when I'm in L.A., they lay like a hour from me,
Let me stop cause here's what makes the thing on --- yummy,
And I eat that with a waffle, I regret and --- you,
No respect I get hostile, checks you owe Tech his colossol,
Many consecutive checks you kept I can stretch, that is awful,
But I suggest you get it even if an address given, sex in a brothel,
All that money must of left you lazy,
Guess you took a couple more steps to crazy,
We one hundred but take a guess who's shady,
With a handle did --- man accept you lady?
--- your --- daily,
And it's serious now that cause Tech grew babies,
Even if you say you send all that's left to Haiti,
FU Pay Me!

[Chorus]
[Krizz Kaliko]

FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for free, I'm doin' it for me, tell 'em again!
FU Pay Me,
I'm not doin' it for fun, I'm doin' it for money, honey,
FU Pay Me,
That's to get lots of matzah, that's what we after,
FU Pay Me,
--- the Presidents to represent me like Obama.

. . .


(Verse One)
i i am a game gamer play the part major heart break a brain changer take her thoughts make her start they insane anger then they can march hate can spark names they (DANGER) you gotta be fine to get in my chamber untain aint no shame when i bang stranger but thats a thousand points 1 got it but the thing drained her in the game hang her in the strain of a main claimed her now what chu gonna do different wounder how well the picture went the one i saw twitchin sent saw threw mommy like mr.kent lookin like her kisses were whistling to get liquor bent or wishin for me to stick her in a position to dip i get her hint a hundred points she gets cuz we connected 500 hundred points for the number that tech direct texted bonus 300 if she come over and get naked but a stinky crevice took her to nothing girl take the EXIT.

(HooK)
im a game she the game im a player your not the same who are you who to blame dont hate the player hate the GAME from X

. . .


[Intro]
10,9,8 7,6,5 4 3 2 1 love it

[Verse 1- Tech N9ne]
wow
Look at all these women, Imma have a blast here
cause all of 'em know that I made alotta money last year
so that mean does it gotta really bounce bounce that ass dear
then maybe later you can get in a position of a pap smear
strippin's at a all time high
it's based on the amount of dollars that fall Im why
and the ladies they love me cause I aint no small time guy
so we up in the strip club and a chick just caught N9ne's eye (go)
man this chick gotta big butt
stainless, anus rump
that'll make a brother get a framestic, with I ripgut
strangest thing it jumps, imma give it hella big butts
In this thing, when it swang
steady steppin' up my spin it game
after the spot they wanna go bang with a 120 minute man'
her beautiful face, insane and yes her thighs are gleamin'
and its spirtual cause her booty will exercise the demons
hey look at that burnies burgers with that hop bag
and when she do the dance ooh that booty doin jumpin jax

[Chorus]
oh, oh she gotta a body with a hop and bag
working like

. . .


Intro
If you at the rink put ya skates on roll with the nina celebrate and that the day gone just because the DJ aint diggin it pumpin they song mediocre rappers pick tecca nina to hate on and they do it all night and day long but when they see me that frowned up hatin face gone aint no rah uh reason ya fronted ya should've just kept it one hunit learn how to make ya face stay stone

Chorus
Why you comin at me like that, is it cause I came up you mad, cause ya see me with all this cash( Keep it one hunit)
Homie it aint no changin me, yeah I'm still the same OG and on my momma I'm always be(Keep it one hunit)

Verse 1: Big Scoop
One hunit thats the reason vick dog was called representer of the five block villian nigga dog well respected in the crime don way back to pauls thats my liquer store my hood where I swang my balls for you young niggas that aint know that really don't know the name check my history eventually you'll get told the same nigga vick dogs a damn fool a fixture in the game and I play it by my own rules damned if imma change I was raised in this gang bang lived through this gang bang homies that done died so I got pride in this gang bang fuck nigga bring it, if its beef then imma eat it Imma beast and I'm conseded I have yet to be defeated naw I'm indefeated thats a hard days work boy don't make me pull your skirt and show your pussy on the turf Nigga!

. . .


Tech N9ne

KC PD you got a busta workin for ya
He be yappin to Hooters employees and alertin employers
Not to hang out with Tecca Nina cuz some investigation
with with a yellow Hummer I got with drugs so I'm searchin for ya
Shut up and eat your Hooters chicken before I bomb you
Dont be hatin on me the bitches to get them on you
I aint got no yellow Hummer homie thats non true
King of KC rappers know that this ?? keep the

Chorus

??? Pow Pow (x3)
If theres drama niggas coppin and poppin ??? out its the
??? Pow Pow (x3)
Kutt Calhoun mob these mothafuckas

Kutt Calhoun

Killer cities, killer psychos and gangsta niggas snitchin
on the block you loose your life over the ??? niggas whippin
in the kitchen that discovery will clear a niggas vision
when he sittin in the pen readin about everything he did
Its to the part where niggas never make it to preliminary
here is cause of loyalty thats broken in the syndicate
nowadays you shoot and if you kill a ??? ??? ??? manuscript
thats why i keep a Russian in possession on my person
my Kalashinkov will speak till ?? beat is talkin foreign
your ?? on a warrant, got no time to have my family
comin to no funeral, presume you'll just handle me
and this is how it is, when you livin in the Mid, killa city ???
Kansas City killa kids, so dont get it confused
cuz we get it how we spit it all ??? cut pattern ????
when we trippin its

Chorus

??? Pow Pow (x3)
If theres drama niggas coppin and poppin ??? out its the
??? Pow Pow (x3)
Aint from around here know you about it to slide out
Tay Diggs let 'em have it

Tay Diggs

Yeah we runnin the crime rate
catch me on the e way doin a ?? feelin the gun spray
ya'll fucks with Tech N9ne and claps shit to the gun ??
its back to the checks mo baggies and mo K's
We hella old niggas hittin the ??? from ???
I'm on plate, im rappin for a reason
clappin for no reason I just love the desert eagles
and im fuckin with the mags i just love to plug my peoples
these suckas aint my evil, we live life fast
and they try to tell me stop, but all we know is gas
No brakes so catch me on the crip side
right up on the street, likes cannon on my hip side
I'm G maggin and my young life's maney
do whatever for the dough and we smokin on grates
reload that thang and I'll make ya'll a shake
for the mob and do the job and I ??? to survive, nigga

Chorus

??? Pow Pow (x3)
If theres drama niggas coppin and poppin while out its the
??? Pow Pow (x3)
Aint from around here know you about it to slide out
??? go get em

. . .


Into:

This Tech N9ne baby
And I don't do just one thing
I'm everything
If I did one thing
All y'all would agree
But you don't.

So you want me do some madness
Y'all want the crazy shit
But I just wanna kick it sometimes
Drink some Caribou Lou and KC Tea

They want madness
Anghellic and sadness
Fans relish when gladness is damned
Devilish and ashes

But I like this cash
This massive magazine ad
Gets crackin
Attractive chicks passin
??

They want the clown
The paint and the evil frown
The drinkin, the needle now
The taint and no feeble sounds

But I need your pounds, your pesos
Your people down with this label
And I be so bound for that halo when I be low ground?

They want that black magic
That savage with bad habits
Grab at and stab rabbits
The maggot that has cabbage

But I'm at that fast status
With swagger that's past average
My glasses and rag matches
Don't mean flag and no blast added

They say bizarre he went
They love him and dark he vents
Popin the chart
He sent naughty shit to everybody's tent
I wanna be at the party bent
Listenin to Parliament
Sorry this part of me's a gnarly gent

They call me

Harvey Dent

People be
Talkin bout
This an that
Sayin it

And I hear
Can I get
Back what I
Started with

Want me, want my old shit, buy my, buy my old albums
Want my old shit, buy my, buy my old albums

Harvey Dent

They want the demon
The animal that spread the semen
The cannibal
Sign of the heathen
Who's eatin meat 'n no vegan
But I get my fees
And I'm reachin for the decent skis
And a piece of the be frequent ???????

They want the dark knight
They want a bar fight
Hard bites
Art is the smartest thing
In this scarred life

Women that's our vice
They starin at our ice
Matter what's at the tar lights?
But I hittin the car twice

They want that killer clown
They want the milla sound
Gorilla that pill ya for scrilla
But I hold the villa down

I'm chinchilla now
With maxzilla I tap chillas
You rap niggas you hate
But it's still a crown

Just call me two face
On the right side I got healthy pearly whites
On the left side I got a tooth ache
I'm Asmodeus but then I'm Master Farah?
Black people think I'm a devil
White people think I'm a God

People be
Talkin bout
This an that
Sayin it

And I hear
Can I get
Back what I
Started with

Want me, want my old shit, buy my, buy my old albums
Want my old shit, buy my, buy my old albums

Harvey Dent

. . .

Tony G

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. . .


Craig you up man?
Haha mr smith, its beautiful night in Kansas City
I must say Tech, you gotta check this out.
Haha its another one,
shut up nigga you ain't Tony G.
hahahaha check it out, uh.

Its a hard knock jaw drop for me
last year i was in front of mic's for free
now im winnin its nice to see
cuz if you ever tried to make it outta here, you would know its all bull and ima show em how to steer with it
had a clear vision head light deer sittin, thought it would be cuz craig's got a clear image gotta shift outta gear - lebron james - they know that im a king but i remain in the cavalier i was a rolling stone and now im sky-scrappin

. . .


[Intro]
Yo, what's up where you at? (Leavin' the club)
Meet me at the crib baby (Alright)
How many you got with you baby? (Three)
Alright let' party let's go!

(Hello?)
What's up where you at baby? (Leavin' the spot)
Meet me at the crib baby (O.K.)
How many you got with ya? (Four)
Alright come party, let's go! (Let's do it)

[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
After the club we
Usually go straight to chub base
That's where the 3 in the morning grub be
And even though icons is lovely
Tonight the pad is gonna be a must see
Cause hussies are coming to give up they pussys
Trust me

They comin' to muff me
Plus three
Maxzilla, Irv and Big Nick we's bout to bust V
Open until we lust free
She sucked D
Gushed me
Then roughly
Rode this dingaling like a huffy
Luck-ly
Another 36 cup D
Abruptly
Came into the room to fuck me
She said Techa Ninna touch me
Your dick is thick and husky
It must be
Like a ride at Cedar Point in Sandusky
Well whaddya know baby girl rushed me
The TNA was so silky and fluffy
Unjustly
I crushed B
And not one of these broads is ugly
Till the next morning when they crawl in they hubby snuggy
Lookin' rough as rugby

[Chorus]
Ye, we hit the spot if we choose her then she dippin' out
To take her to my house (It's the afterparty)
We can all (Get naughty)
And take our clothes off

You can take the under-route
Tell your man you at your momma house
No but really (It's the afterparty)
And we all (Get naughty)
Take our clothes off

[Verse 2 - Kutt Kalhoun]
Full of that liquor
Ready to stick all this dick up in her
Bitch out at Nina's
I never seen but I'm fixin to fuck
Already popin I'm running late
But just minutes away
Was told to grab condoms from up at walmart
and bring em with me

Soon as I enter my cock's attending a chicken brigade
Somebody's pussy about to get cooked rather chicken fillet
Found me a victim
We made our way through the kitchen
escape
into the garage
and the ?? was bout to begin

Lethargically sucking
heartily fuckin
with pinky to meat
So I told the slut
to hike up her butt
and let Kutt intervene
All in her guts
In between
The Benz and the buck and the scream
Nigger you're fuckin my whole linin up
With my husband to be

Drowning too much in the V
Shut the fuck up and I ease out
Take off the condom and I sprout
On her butt with relief

Just another episode of back to naughty?
Techa Nina I can't thank you enough
for the afterparty

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Devin the Dude]
When freaks come out at night
The freakiest stays out the latest
They hit the afterparty
They got somebody take care of they baby so it's cool
No rules no security gaurds
Let your hair down
Yeah now do what you want
Maine, fire up the weed
Whenever you please
Best believe
That you got the green light
The special guest is me
And we been drinkin and smokin all night
It's time to find a hoe to be strokin my pipe
A bitch quickly grab my dick and ask why it was so soft
I said that it would go off
She gave it a quick blow off
And she did
And me dick
Start to rise
She opened her eyes to a surprise

Her thighs was moist
It was my choice to go up in it
for a minute
put my dick up in it

She said it was spendid
She usually charge niggas
They like to rent it
I told her put it on my bill bitch and send it

[Chorus]

. . .


tech n9nes verse: hey, i really like you so maybe we, can go half on a baby see countries take a chance with crazy me, And I never wanna be shady T, dont give a damn where the other ladies be Andrea, I mean Demicika, DAMN. Man I think I got A.D.D.
Im callin you to say I think I see the light if Regine should come over right now and just sleep with me tonight, Sarah please, I mean Theresa geeze, I steady kept losing sight, cuz they bodies be hella tight even though its wrong the feelings right
My bed is so ready to get wetter by incredible sex, I just wanna sin up and get in up, caress your straight edible breasts
Do ya hear me lord
I'm sorry bout' that Gina
would you gimme that thing I really want you Stephanie I mean Katrina
I get calls from Lacy, from Amber and Sometimes Sabrina
They all over my demeanor so they stand in line for the wiener
From Kristina Pam and big booty J the one with Jerita
Anna Louise beauty queen and Tya Neida said you got too many GIRLS NINA*chorus*

. . .


816 boys!!!
she got that pu wah wah wah (drip drip drip)
she got that pu wah wah wah (drip drip drip)
she got that pu wah wah wah (drip drip drip)
Theres a puddle on the ground girl
go n get a towel nd wipe it up
wipe it up now wipe it up wipe it up

. . .

Sean Tyler

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. . .


[Hook]
What you want want
What you need
What you havin
What will it be

All we need is Hennessey then a sprite,
squeeze it in it, twist a lemon,
this one is the best one in it

[Verse 1]
I don't make this drink by the gallon
I make it by the cup then I'm stylin
Got KMK Slaughta House and Brotha Allan
Im KC Teas we all over the world wildin

[Course]
HENESSEY (Twist some lemon with the)
HENESSEY (Sprite go right with the)
HENESSEY (Make ya night go right with the)
KC TEA (KC TEA!)
HENESSEY (Twist some lemon with the)
HENESSEY (Sprite go right with the)
HENESSEY (Make ya night go right with the)
KC TEA (KC TEA!)

[Verse 2]
I like to drink it in a real big wine glass
At my place full of women lettin time pass
With Hennessey sprite and lemon baby im as
Drunk as skunk but a second one im on ya fine ass
The first variation from the homie Vito
We drank the Hennessey and lemon where ever we go
Then add the sprite and no seven was me-o
Then me and Kali named it enter Las Vegas Casino
Lemon or lime it don't matter to you slumps
Man that sound real good
Taste good too Punk
A double shot till ya cup'll get you crunk
Too much more when you wake up and you thump like
BAAM BAAM AHH DWAAM
This is how you feel the next day because you slammed
The KC Tea gotta take Ea-sy, like E
This is Techa Nina Kansas City Spiked Tea

[Hook]
What you want want
What you need
What you havin
What will it be

All we need is Hennessey then a sprite,
squeeze it in it, twist a lemon,
this one is the best one in it

[Course]
HENESSEY (Twist some lemon with the)
HENESSEY (Sprite go right with the)
HENESSEY (Make ya night go right with the)
KC TEA (KC TEA!)
HENESSEY (Twist some lemon with the)
HENESSEY (Sprite go right with the)
HENESSEY (Make ya night go right with the)
KC TEA (KC TEA!)

[Verse 3]
Fill the cup full of ice first
Cuz the Hennessey will melt a little ice and it might irk
Me when im all up on a tight skirt
I need a fully loaded Kansas City Tea for quenchin my thirst
If you aint got no Real lemon just let some of the lime juice spill in them
I know a lot of the Caucasian people don't really do the Hennessey
But the way that I make it I will Hen em
Convert a lot of people every year an
On St. Patties day I shared it with very weird fans
They started fightin and my leg was near rammed
I told em take it easy there's a beverage here man
KC Tea is One Hunit mayne
Check it if its flat sprite then I don't want it mayne
My money mayne is on Hennessey and the image of cream corn
I'm runnin thangs ( I'm runnin Thaaangs)

[Hook]
What you want want
What you need
What you havin
What will it be

All we need is Hennessey then a sprite,
squeeze it in it, twist a lemon,
this one is the best one in it

[Course]
HENESSEY (Twist some lemon with the)
HENESSEY (Sprite go right with the)
HENESSEY (Make ya night go right with the)
KC TEA (KC TEA!)
HENESSEY (Twist some lemon with the)
HENESSEY (Sprite go right with the)
HENESSEY (Make ya night go right with the)
KC TEA (KC TEA!)

[Verse 4]
A lot a men never sinned on the Hen
Where ya been boy boy where ya been?
It'll have ya wit her again and again
Even strong enough to do her lesbian friends
If you can't handle her then hand her to me
Cuz im at five of em and I'm bout to hammer the V
Even got it set up for the camera to see
I'm wit her but I'm really picturing Angela Ye
She aint wearin nothing but Pradas on her feet
KC Tea got me really supersonic in the sheets
Hittin harder than sticky icky chronic on the streets
So nice to wake up in the bathroom aint no vomit on the seat
Bartender made it right and I'm sure because it tastes sweet like canddy
Yeah, and Ludacris you can make it with Conjour
And 40 you can make it with Landy but Authentic is the
HENNESSEY (It's about 38 a Fifth)
HENNESSEY (In Canada is like 68)
HENNESSEY (But Wal-Mart got it for 20 BOY Yeah! let's go!)
KC TEAA (KC TEA!)

HENESSEY (Twist some lemon with the)
HENESSEY (Sprite go right with the)
HENESSEY (Make ya night go right with the)
KC TEA (KC TEA!)

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JT Quick

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The clubs used to say nay
back in the day i had to pay but now everybody say hey,
you lookin good bro, you makin good dough
i be like yo you didnt know? they say oh
and 3 mo didnt know sayin oh oh oh now you know they say oh
and when we step in the club the say oh oh oh there they go there go they like oh
now 3 ho's wanna go like oh oh oh didnt know now they know they say oh yo girl be like oh oh oh now i got it for the n9ne screamin oh

they didnt know i sell out shows in amsterdam, and in switzerland, tecca ninna spits for grands she really dont know she about to ditch her man, and give her pants to me cuz this her jam, damn, tecca ninas errywhere keep in a neccessary

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seen seen sala bean that dont mean anything but i can make a man get alot of green and make everybody conseen wit the neen im a menace they wanna put the nina in guinness cuz im in the percentage of killas who finish wit me nigga without no limit they get it cuz im sinister diss it the gimmick when i rip it ill diminish ya ill be like a meteor right im blazing everything in my way so quick they hear my humming

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This is your big homie Bryan B Shynin from hot 103 jams host of underground heat
this next one is called paper, from that Tech N9ne Callabos, the gates mixed plate

Jay Rock

Boy im bout my presidents
benjamins and jacksons
my names Jay Rock, a.k.a. get paper if you askin
catch me out in traffic
traffic insult n' tragic
that magic tryin get that Frank and Lucas and Brittney raa's cabbage
find me on the freeway, doin deals on the 3 way
if you dont got my paper that chopper split you in 3 ways
my money runnin, it should be a surelay's
no candles on my cake but everyday be my b-day
comin out that gutta, bitch im bout my dollas
me and Tech up at the bank takin them paper showers
who gives a fuck what you thank, boat niggas envy hard
gats in my drawers, guns in the car
knock a nigga off it's all about survival dawg
get money, fuck bitches, rockstar
Im bout my paper, you bout some paper lets do some bussiness
if you cross me hundred round magazine you gone get yo issue

Chorus

Paper, paper (8x)
do what we do to survive (gotta get it)
Paper, paper (8x)
Get it like a thief in tonight (you know me)
Paper. paper (8x)
im comin for yours, now its mine (all about it)
Paper, paper (8x)
My mind on money, money on my mind

Tech N9ne

I've sacraficed everyting to get this fuckin money
it'll be a rap just like a mummy if you try to get it from me
think its funny try to get me when Im stunny
your ??? gets runny when I bust open your tummy, yummy
federal reserve not, better know the darn ropes
better go with her folks, find out that she rollin with your dope
rats never deserve hope, put a knife where word throats
verbs ?? fangs drain, and not a single word flows
dollars made boss, holla raised cost
cause all was in squalor because of all your days off
so I gotta get paid off, I'm a baller ??? lost
cautious and your wall look like Ragu and hollandaise sauce
I'm making the ??? no fakin a neighbor for sacred
but if you faces a hater I'll erase your space on place
you better take the bass out your trachea
Imma waste your ??? and your ???
not a fuckin place will be safer
Imma say that a scrape be my nature to chase the

Chorus

Paper, paper (8x)
do what we do to survive (gotta get it)
Paper, paper (8x)
Get it like a thief in tonight (you know me)
Paper. paper (8x)
im comin for yours, now its mine (all about it)
Paper, paper (8x)
My mind on money, money on my mind

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Pulled up in a bucket, blowin on a blunt beat hittin like brrrump bump bump I don't crack I crease sound like a big bitch in the back tryin get up out a little nigga trunk turn heads for I even hit the block lil kids runnin up when they hear da beat knock crank it to the max whenever I pass cops ? keep a beat whever the bass drop my shit is quakin got my rearview vibratin pulled up next to my gran momma at the red light got her wig shakin

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Brother Kt
Praise god my brother
?

Drama, use to be my middle name
with ecstasy, sex and technically set me for a little fame
it gets to me, when the people I used to know switch and change
regretfully, I'm gonna say I don't wanna see none of 'em again
They stressin' me, when they think 'cause of my absence I'm playin' games
When really I just work in strain to let everybody else feel my pain
and respectfully, I gotta say buzz off you and Tech Nina thangs in jeopardy
'cause I need angels around me they should cling?
but you never be strange?
I feel this deep in my vein
Like Leprosy, you attackin' my nerves and mess with my brain
It's vexin' me, ain't a angel inside you distrustin' vain is your recipe
to complain is necessity, you're to blame so I reckon we,
no longer be straight, that's why I never came
When you beckoned me, I need peace in my life
But with you I need gangs and weaponary, im too busy to have these lousy lames
To come question me, man I really do need more angels blessing me

(Chorus – Irv De Phenom)
You see we've all done our dirt
God knows that I have and I know I cant take that back
But I can say today I'm makin that change
Ima leave the drama in the past
So if you try to bring me down
Don't u ever come around
I got no space in my life for negative
I said I need, I need more angels around me
(Tech N9ne)
Need, somebody to bring me a brighter day
Not somebody that when I see them coming gotta hide away
Like these losers leavin messages
They gon try and say I went Hollywood and wanna know answers
So I press delete right away
I need drama gone, like I need my mama home
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Doin' It

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[Intro: Icey Rock Craven]
Born in the basement of Bizzle*
Brought to life by Icey Rock and Tech N9ne
The many faces of madness
I bring to you, the NNUTTHOWZE!

[Hook x2: Tech N9ne]
NNUTTHOWZE in this bizznitch
Sick shit is our business
Fly high by the night so (muthafucka)
Let me know
What's yo psycho?

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
My psychosis is I can't keep focus
Without doses of beautiful hostess
Is oh shit so thick roasted
I dosed it
I'm so sick with it
Ladies is supposed to get, get it
Below the clit I liked it
I rolls to wicked ya dig it
By designa I'm the kind ta
Climb behind her
Fine dime to slime her
Wine and dine thine
Is minor
When it's time to grind her
Blind with signs I'm gonna find a vagina
Mouth bowls you came to brown hoes
The town hoes you chose the grown poles wicked wicked sounds vulgar
Knows the lows blows
The clothes is all over her clothes but told ya
I'm sick for sexposer
Ain't no secret
I really love to eat it
That quick spits
And jumps up to my back when they release it
Sometime I just wish I could just cut it out and keep it
That 6688846993 shit

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Sloberin at the mouth I love my teeth I chew that meat up
I really don't give a fuck I do that heat 'um up while leak up
Slices of N I N E, S T R A N G E
Get off tonight yo hit the night though
Heat when I hear a ATB
Off the hook like a fish with his lip cut
She never got away rip gut
Creepin behind me you'll find a ? I ain't lyin'
Cut off the head and I hide it
Devide the body up I'm probably the sickest nigga in rhymin'
Sychie might be
When I give my 9 milli a tight squeeze
Ain't nobody like me
My mind be runnin' off light speed
Like me, to get um off they Nike's
Infered, sight beem
Went out the back with a slight mean
Gettin' off like the S.W.A.T. team
Fuckin' um up like I'm cuttin' um up with a knife seem
I'm breakin' off rappers I'm sight seeing
I just love to eat human beeings
You could see um
Fuckin' a bitch with razor blade, hand grenades
I'm a be makin' that red lemonade... GRRRRR!

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Sundae]
You right though
Ain't no sickness without a psycho
Ask me what's my psycho
You could eat it on my psycho
You could beat it like you Micheal
I want my cut like lypo
Feel cheated on like ?
By Tiger and them white hoes
I'm sickning, lick me
Doggy style might pick me
I'm pissy
If you can not dick me till I'm shiting
I'm ticking
Like a time clock on a trick beam
I get seen on a 50 inch flat HD
My pussy yeah you hick-ups
You thirsty won't you lick up
I'm a nutty little bitch huh?
You love me cause I'm NNUTTHOWZE
Go nutty on a bitch, why
FAA ?
I cash chips like a casino
My whips are europeano
Got his lips like El Nino
Like I'm carrie you'll get peed on *Kisss kisss*
NUTTHOWZE in this bizznitch
I'm a go, go, go getter might go
Where sickness is our business

[Hook]

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