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Sickology 101..
techs verse

this a style i use pitch to catch and seduce chicks
to signal the truth sick
melatone is what you spit
switchin the pattern n bust out that quick midwest chatterin some people hate but it aint matterin when the people gather its flatterin
switchin the pitch, mix and theres no need to be stiff in this bitch
spittin fo clips on a mission fo bliss when i be rippin this shit
make it exciting gotta be inviting when you writing your piece
never be dickriding when your gonna be biting ur igniting the beast

this is melodic, melodies if u got it
makes it hot as tamales
you singin off key its garbage
if u can keep it, knock it outta ur pocket you need to stop it
have confidence, speak up in this bitch and dont put em to sleep when you rock it
this is all my me ninnas take in u do it
make it buttery utterly, beautiful make it fluid
sickology 101 is in session i thought you knew it
we murdering motherfuckers in music thats how we do it

if u cant read that, sut min pik

oh and theres 2 parts where i fucked up.. the knock outta pocket.. and speak up part.. i cant tell wtf he says
 
Oct 25, 2006
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Had to make something before this thread falls under in the midst of all these bullshit threads.

Midwest Choppers 2 (Tech N9ne's verse)

These are not 100% correct, nor are they even complete, but I'm posting them in hopes that other people can correct them and finish them.



I am the definition of murda, the nine is now coming to serve ya
You're running but you can't go no further cuz I'm running through you with no sign of 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 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, ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

You can listen to me and see I'm a nigga with the eminission I'm givin the living of virginadeath, makin em sick and depressed, cuz 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, cuz 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.


Kirby's corrections are in green
 
Feb 18, 2006
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I am the definition of murda, the nine is now coming to serve ya
You're running but you can't go no further cuz 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 ???? 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, cuz 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, cuz 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.
 
Aug 31, 2006
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Sickology 101..
techs verse

this a style i use pitch to catch and seduce chicks
to signal the truth sick
melatone is what you spit
switchin the pattern n bust out that quick midwest chatterin some people hate but it aint matterin when the people gather its flatterin
switchin the pitch, mix and theres no need to be stiff in this bitch
spittin fo clips on a mission fo bliss when i be rippin this shit
make it exciting gotta be inviting when you writing your piece
never be dickriding IF your gonna be biting ur igniting the beast

this is melodic, melodies if u got it
makes it hot as tamales
you singin off key its garbage
if u can keep it, knock it outta ur pocket you need to stop it
have confidence, speak WITH CONVICTION ____dont put em to sleep when you rock it
this is HARMONY ninnas take in u THROUGH it
make it buttery utterly, beautiful make it fluid
sickology 101 is in session i thought you knew it
we murdering motherfuckers in music thats how we do it

if u cant read that, sut min pik

oh and theres 2 parts where i fucked up.. the knock outta pocket.. and speak up part.. i cant tell wtf he says
thats what i noticed and would change
 
Aug 31, 2006
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I am the definition of murda, the nine is now coming to serve ya
You're running but you can't go no further cuz 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, cuz 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, cuz 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.
suggestions in blue
 
Oct 25, 2006
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I actually like that thread that Asmodeus had posted up one day. He had the lyrics lined out nice and neat in a thread, but by the time I came back later, he had already deleted it. I had already propped him for it and everything. What happened with that?
 
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"Blown Away"



INTRO
(talking)
I know yall dont see me on TV, or hear me on the radio
but you industry brats better check Billboard and Postar
Before you get to cryin' about who gets into your empty show
especially when compared to me, yall aint shit on stage

(singing)
I hit the stage, grab the mic and blow em all away
I blow em all away (superstars)
But they know I blow em all away, hey(hey)

VERSE ONE
The gig is over, the gig is over (biddy bye bye)
The gig is over, the gig is over, when A play
The kid is older, and getting colder (many fly by)
But his'll hold ya, so listen closer to, A-A
R-O-N, they dissin and twistin my name
Because Aaron is scarin' these glit spittin' 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
Ive been wreckin crowds, for a long second now...
Got em guessin how, Tech is blessed and yes the best to town---
Rep, On the real, I keep it drillin when I spit,
I aint spillin bout my million, its the feelin' that you get
With this underground, headliner, mainstream ignore the bro
And they be petty, so jealousy is shore 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
I hit the stage, grab the mic and blow em all away (I blow em all away)
I blow em all away (superstars)
But they know I blow em all away, hey(hey)
They maybe platinum but they know I blow em all away (I blow em all away)
I blow em all away (superstars)
But they know I blow em all away, hey



VERSE TWO
(Why you do me like that girl? You know I love your momma)
I just wanted to have a bite with her, or somethin'
Didnt go get up on that show to fight with her, or nothin'
It was Keyshia Cole, Eric Benet, Gorilla Zoe
Tech Nina and T.I, but Keyshia was actin BIA BIA
Why she actin like a (wha) like a (wha)
She aint know I grab the mic and light it (up) light it (up)
She say she dont know me but Im the #1 independent in the country
Mayne, she the only one actin' funky, and the people at the SummerJam they want me
She say she aint goin' on before somebody thats local
And she went postal and loco sayin' her not closin' is a no go.
Down talk me real low though. bout how she got more dough
And just did a TV promo, no show better than a MO bro with an S and M logo
Damn baby, my success would sit in your favor
Slam, the Nina Tech before considerin the data
Fans, waited so we went so she'd get it for later
But Frankie said excuse my daughter shes a bit of a hater
DWAMMMM


CHORUS
I hit the stage, grab the mic and blow em all away (I blow em all away)
I blow em all away (superstars)
But they know I blow em all away, hey(hey)
They maybe platinum but they know I blow em all away (I blow em all away)
I blow em all away (superstars)
But they know I blow em all away, hey



VERSE THREE
(Ay, Ay, Check it)
I understand seniority, but in this case on this show Im a top priority
In Lawerence your minority and Im the majority
Check it, I was young and broke but I fetch it if it was the freshest
Shoveled snow, for the Eric B and Rakim record
Promoters, called us and said we got this show and want you to close us
Ghost Face and Brotha Ali, Rakim with a band in Sota
We couldnt wait to see Rakim rock, but he never ever showed up
He swole up, cause he didnt want to go up before us
Man whats wrong with these people, think the world gotta kiss they asses
500 capacity but you want to give 200 hundred passes
Thought it was about (gooda?) 40-Water told me Nina get your cabbage
Stay savage and ravage the average
Yall better hope radio and video keep me from slithering
Into they circle, I'll change it thats why they shivering
Rakim the god, he just missed the king's delivering
Cause, they know they'll fall and I'll blow em all to smitherings


CHORUS
I hit the stage, grab the mic and blow em all away (I blow em all away)
I blow em all away (superstars)
But they know I blow em all away, hey(hey)
They maybe platinum but they know I blow em all away (I blow em all away)
I blow em all away (superstars)
But they know I blow em all away, hey


OUTRO
(talking)
Real Real Still (yeahhh)
Babygirl, I know I aint the only one that know you can be bitchy, know what Im sizzlin?
Homeboy, I know I aint the only one that know you can be bitchy,
Do your research before you down somebody else.

(singing)
Get off your high-horse, Keyshia Cole get off your high-horse
Rakim get off your high-horse, industry get off your high-horse
Yeah
 
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www.wevegotthejazz.com
Dysfunctional

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'ma little dysfuctional, 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?

[hook - Krizz Kaliko]
I'm a little dysfunctional,
Don'tcha know?
If you push me, it might be bad,
Get a little emotional,
Don'tcha know?
If you fool around and make me mad,

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...

[Big Scoob]
Born to hustle,
I'm a product of environment,
The game done changed,
So I been forced into retirement,
But I make moves, and I pay dues, and I got common sense,
Since I can't lose, and I can't choose, then I'll come back to spit,
I got hit songs, but I been gone so long that I don't fit,
Kneeled at the throne, but can't get dome, so I need me a lick,
I write these songs, but don't belong, I'm on some otha shit,
I'm huntin' leads, in desperate need, I hope this comin' quick,
I rack my brain to find the lane that's gon' bring some change,
But it's so Strange, my life has changed, and I am not the same,
I come around, but since I'm down, it feels uncomfortable,
I try to hide it, deep inside, but I'm dysfunctional,
I never learned to hold it in, I gets emotional,
First implode, and then explode, I am combustible,
So please don't push me, play me, pussy, on some real shit,
Won't be defeated, if I'm heated, nigga, aw shit.

[hook - Krizz Kaliko]
I'm a little dysfunctional,
Don'tcha know?
If you push me, it might be bad,
Get a little emotional,
Don'tcha know?
If you fool around and make me mad,

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...

[Krizz Kaliko]
I am no killa, but don't push me,
Goody-Goody choir boy never been no pussy,
Could be, carrying somethin' up under my hoodie,
Krizz would never snap and kill a baller, ya'll, or would he?
Now I, wanna be peaceful, but I carry desert eagles where,
Ever black people are, you know how black people are,
I peep 'em out, try to stay evened out,
Wanna preach to 'em, but the evil keep on seepin' out,
Emotions get the best of me, messed up and then ya'll get the rest of me,
Depressed and stressed, feel like my destiny,
I know ya'll think less of me,
'Cause I'm always sick and I can't let it be,
Pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe,
It's gon' be the death of me,
I need Depakote just to coast,
That's why I keep throwin' them pills down my throat,
Dysfunctional blunts'll do, smokin' bombay can give me fung shue,
But I wish that it all would go away...
Or maybe I should pray for Jesus Christ to just un-pretzel me,
Try to pray for change, but sometimes, it feels like He lets it be,
So, I just take another couple doses, probably be fine,
But if you get to close, you'll find out that I'm...

[hook - Krizz Kaliko]
I'm a little dysfunctional,
Don'tcha know?
If you push me, it might be bad,
Get a little emotional,
Don'tcha know?
If you fool around and make me mad,

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...