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Didn't see the lyrics for Low, but i found them at metrolyrics.com (plus some fixes that I made)
DENVER COLORADOOOOOO!!! PLEASE!!! WELCOME!!! FOR THE LAST TIIIIME!!! OF THE STRICTLY STRANGE TOUR...TWO THOUSAND AND EIGHT!!! THE NUMBER ONE INDEPENDENT RAPPER IN THE WORLD!!! TECH!!! N9NE!!!
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
How could I be so down at a time like this, when I'm high like this
When the billboard charts when your major tours overseas when I fly like this
I've been thinking about the people that need me
They needy and all of the pain that I might miss
Sooner or later it seeks me reach me then bleed me, deep in the rain inside my pit
I'm goin' down now, because my mom frowns
In a research psychiatric center without her son around
And I'm deep off in this hole
When I'm out here rockin' shows (they say)
I SHOULD BE HYPED CUZ MY LIFE IS SO ROCK N ROLL
But I feel like the Grinch mixed with Ebaneezer Scrooge
Let the fever ooze up out of me clouded me never eager to
Let up when I'm in an interview they probably thinkin' they gonna hinder dude
Cuz he be lookin' like he might offend a rule
Never intricate to remember blues
Because is always right here
With the Hennessy and light beer
Let it enter me and fight fear, yea
I know I quit but I started back
The homey caught a gat
And my bodyguard Nicholas just had a heart attack
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko]
I'm sinkin' again, I'm drinkin' again
Drownin' and wildin' you breathin' again
Is easy to sin when you bleeding within
Needing the grin, cheese and recede in the spend
Lower than low, lower than low
That's how I feel in the morning
Lower than low, lower than low
That's how I sound when you callin'
Lower than low, lower than low
I'm high but feel like I'm falling I'm sorry but I feel lower than low
[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne]
My smile is forced
My style is warped
Morale is corpse
Now that my really good pound is torch
I'm just gone with the wind and I'm home with the gin
To the dome when I spin
I'm a zone cause the phone must be roamin' again
Another tone I'm alone now don't want me to spin
Time with I'm just mind this
Might find miss nine missed
I find my mind in this line dish
Dine quick not even a second for mindless
IN A MIDDLE OF A TIME WHEN THE MUSICS FLYIN' I'VE DEPLETED MY KINDNESS
Low like the grasses, low like po folks on Gratiot
I'm so below the casket, ragged pulse up the maggots
Why do I feel this illness, I'm lookin' for somethin' to come and kill this a little bit
I got my head in the hills cause the real shit is momma is sufferin' takin' pills with the stillness
And I feel it
I can't shake it
In any case my space is the basement
I cant erase my embrace of encasement
I'm chasin' hatred my taste not camplacent
So as I go to the flo'
The industry finally opened the do'
But now I'm in the mothafucka all I feel is, low
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko]
I'm sinkin' again, I'm drinkin' again
Drownin' and wildin' you breathin' again
Is easy to sin when you bleeding within
Needing the grin, cheese and recede in the spend
Lower than low, lower than low
That's how I feel in the morning
Lower than low, lower than low
That's how I sound when you callin'
Lower than low, lower than low
I'm high but feel like I'm fallin' I'm sorry but I feel lower than low
If anything is wrong (probably some stuff), feel free to post corrections and I can add them, or mods can edit them in.
DENVER COLORADOOOOOO!!! PLEASE!!! WELCOME!!! FOR THE LAST TIIIIME!!! OF THE STRICTLY STRANGE TOUR...TWO THOUSAND AND EIGHT!!! THE NUMBER ONE INDEPENDENT RAPPER IN THE WORLD!!! TECH!!! N9NE!!!
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
How could I be so down at a time like this, when I'm high like this
When the billboard charts when your major tours overseas when I fly like this
I've been thinking about the people that need me
They needy and all of the pain that I might miss
Sooner or later it seeks me reach me then bleed me, deep in the rain inside my pit
I'm goin' down now, because my mom frowns
In a research psychiatric center without her son around
And I'm deep off in this hole
When I'm out here rockin' shows (they say)
I SHOULD BE HYPED CUZ MY LIFE IS SO ROCK N ROLL
But I feel like the Grinch mixed with Ebaneezer Scrooge
Let the fever ooze up out of me clouded me never eager to
Let up when I'm in an interview they probably thinkin' they gonna hinder dude
Cuz he be lookin' like he might offend a rule
Never intricate to remember blues
Because is always right here
With the Hennessy and light beer
Let it enter me and fight fear, yea
I know I quit but I started back
The homey caught a gat
And my bodyguard Nicholas just had a heart attack
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko]
I'm sinkin' again, I'm drinkin' again
Drownin' and wildin' you breathin' again
Is easy to sin when you bleeding within
Needing the grin, cheese and recede in the spend
Lower than low, lower than low
That's how I feel in the morning
Lower than low, lower than low
That's how I sound when you callin'
Lower than low, lower than low
I'm high but feel like I'm falling I'm sorry but I feel lower than low
[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne]
My smile is forced
My style is warped
Morale is corpse
Now that my really good pound is torch
I'm just gone with the wind and I'm home with the gin
To the dome when I spin
I'm a zone cause the phone must be roamin' again
Another tone I'm alone now don't want me to spin
Time with I'm just mind this
Might find miss nine missed
I find my mind in this line dish
Dine quick not even a second for mindless
IN A MIDDLE OF A TIME WHEN THE MUSICS FLYIN' I'VE DEPLETED MY KINDNESS
Low like the grasses, low like po folks on Gratiot
I'm so below the casket, ragged pulse up the maggots
Why do I feel this illness, I'm lookin' for somethin' to come and kill this a little bit
I got my head in the hills cause the real shit is momma is sufferin' takin' pills with the stillness
And I feel it
I can't shake it
In any case my space is the basement
I cant erase my embrace of encasement
I'm chasin' hatred my taste not camplacent
So as I go to the flo'
The industry finally opened the do'
But now I'm in the mothafucka all I feel is, low
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko]
I'm sinkin' again, I'm drinkin' again
Drownin' and wildin' you breathin' again
Is easy to sin when you bleeding within
Needing the grin, cheese and recede in the spend
Lower than low, lower than low
That's how I feel in the morning
Lower than low, lower than low
That's how I sound when you callin'
Lower than low, lower than low
I'm high but feel like I'm fallin' I'm sorry but I feel lower than low
If anything is wrong (probably some stuff), feel free to post corrections and I can add them, or mods can edit them in.
It Was An Accident (ft. Alan Wayne)
[Tech N9ne - Verse 1]
I was chillin' with a bitch and I was noticin' she was so sadistic,
Wanted the Nina to bite on the nipples and twist it,
Suckin' me off until she lost all of her lipstick,
You know how it is when you X'n, on like seven of 'em,
With a stick of sherm and aterol, Nigga, heaven love 'em.
'Cause they get you lifted and thinkin' you unstoppable,
But what I'm 'bout to tell you is so fuckin' impossible,
I'm startin' to give the bitch my dick, she lovin' the way my jimmy be jabbin' it,
Wanted me to cut her up, I said "Never", she said "Imagine It",
With the tip of her butcher knife, I think I took her life,
This crazy hooker liked pain, then I put her right,
Fuckin' high, and it's insane how she look at life,
She wish a nigga had fangs, and he took a bite,
I'm beatin' it up, but it ain't what the pussy liked,
The pussy liked to be banged like it took a fight,
Then she asked me to smack her,
Then she asked me to choke her, so I choked her,
As a nigga got closer to the nut,
I choked her even harder when I rose up, I done toldja,
She wasn't breathin', a horrible evenin',
Couldn't get her to breathe, I really tried ta,
Did all I could, but it wasn't all to the good,
So, I had to call the ambulance over to come revive her...
[Hook]
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
[Alan Wayne - Verse 2]
Shit, I was only sixteen, just showin' off,
Never would have imagined the gun goin' off,
I'm just tryna show these niggas that I wasn't soft,
I stayed on 57th Street, so that's what all these niggas thought,
'Cause they was from Hilltop, where niggas Pill Popped,
So I'm pullin' up to the chill spot with the steel-cocked, still not,
Sure what I was thinkin' and back then, I wasn't even' drinkin',
So, I'm leavin' Lincoln Highschool off Woodland,
Headed to the hood to hang out with the Hoodlums,
Couldn't wait to show 'em what I was packin',
Knock on the door, and he answered like "What's crackin'?"
I said, "Shit, just chillin', just me and my bitch.
By my bitch, I mean that .45 sittin' on my hip, Wanna see?"
He said "Yeah, let me see."
I pulled it out, and gave it a good squeeze,
I didn't know it didn't have any safety,
Now this man's hit in his chest, and he can't breathe,
Devil on my shoulder whisperin' "Leave, nigga, leave."
But I swear...
[Hook]
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
Not sure if that's what he said backwards, but I figured it was.
Not sure if Alan Wayne said 52nd or 57th.
[Tech N9ne - Verse 1]
I was chillin' with a bitch and I was noticin' she was so sadistic,
Wanted the Nina to bite on the nipples and twist it,
Suckin' me off until she lost all of her lipstick,
You know how it is when you X'n, on like seven of 'em,
With a stick of sherm and aterol, Nigga, heaven love 'em.
'Cause they get you lifted and thinkin' you unstoppable,
But what I'm 'bout to tell you is so fuckin' impossible,
I'm startin' to give the bitch my dick, she lovin' the way my jimmy be jabbin' it,
Wanted me to cut her up, I said "Never", she said "Imagine It",
With the tip of her butcher knife, I think I took her life,
This crazy hooker liked pain, then I put her right,
Fuckin' high, and it's insane how she look at life,
She wish a nigga had fangs, and he took a bite,
I'm beatin' it up, but it ain't what the pussy liked,
The pussy liked to be banged like it took a fight,
Then she asked me to smack her,
Then she asked me to choke her, so I choked her,
As a nigga got closer to the nut,
I choked her even harder when I rose up, I done toldja,
She wasn't breathin', a horrible evenin',
Couldn't get her to breathe, I really tried ta,
Did all I could, but it wasn't all to the good,
So, I had to call the ambulance over to come revive her...
[Hook]
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
[Alan Wayne - Verse 2]
Shit, I was only sixteen, just showin' off,
Never would have imagined the gun goin' off,
I'm just tryna show these niggas that I wasn't soft,
I stayed on 57th Street, so that's what all these niggas thought,
'Cause they was from Hilltop, where niggas Pill Popped,
So I'm pullin' up to the chill spot with the steel-cocked, still not,
Sure what I was thinkin' and back then, I wasn't even' drinkin',
So, I'm leavin' Lincoln Highschool off Woodland,
Headed to the hood to hang out with the Hoodlums,
Couldn't wait to show 'em what I was packin',
Knock on the door, and he answered like "What's crackin'?"
I said, "Shit, just chillin', just me and my bitch.
By my bitch, I mean that .45 sittin' on my hip, Wanna see?"
He said "Yeah, let me see."
I pulled it out, and gave it a good squeeze,
I didn't know it didn't have any safety,
Now this man's hit in his chest, and he can't breathe,
Devil on my shoulder whisperin' "Leave, nigga, leave."
But I swear...
[Hook]
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
Ha-ha-ha-Ooooooh,
It was an accident,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I don't be findin' trouble, it be findin' me,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
I t'nod eb 'nidnif elbourt, ti be 'nidnif em,
Not sure if that's what he said backwards, but I figured it was.
Not sure if Alan Wayne said 52nd or 57th.
"WILD"
One of my favorite Tech Tracks!
I'll be there in a minute (So You're on your way)
yes mama ima hop in the BENZ got the G in me
and im bout to get all up in it (hurry)
30 pack of the trojan mag and mama ima pin it
I got a fetesh for the crevace you get a medic after i said it
and bet ima beat it repeatedly
you will not regret it i bet it won't be pathetic you credit me
cause i knew you was freaky and needed me
you got a thang for the Nina i got a thang for Vaginas
i need a venus Serena hella "Hot but thick"
wet as katrina she got the medicine me between her
she got to be hotty and got a "Lot of It"
stickin ya lickn ya what you twichin and kickin for
flickin ya bic im in the kitchen and dickin ya
never to quick im up on a mission to stiffin up
when you're fixin to spit up funny for neighbors to listen ta!
I can be your lover man undercover man
you would never wanna do it with another man
im the real thing he part of a cover band
everybody else is lookin like a sucka man
tech and kredulous we never be prejudice
baby the wetter you get will be a style
got to be beautiful packin a wonderful smile
and im bout to pull up at your house baby in bout a mile
and we fend to get "Wild"
I hope I got it haha
Tech Tech you say Nine Nine!!!!!
One of my favorite Tech Tracks!
I'll be there in a minute (So You're on your way)
yes mama ima hop in the BENZ got the G in me
and im bout to get all up in it (hurry)
30 pack of the trojan mag and mama ima pin it
I got a fetesh for the crevace you get a medic after i said it
and bet ima beat it repeatedly
you will not regret it i bet it won't be pathetic you credit me
cause i knew you was freaky and needed me
you got a thang for the Nina i got a thang for Vaginas
i need a venus Serena hella "Hot but thick"
wet as katrina she got the medicine me between her
she got to be hotty and got a "Lot of It"
stickin ya lickn ya what you twichin and kickin for
flickin ya bic im in the kitchen and dickin ya
never to quick im up on a mission to stiffin up
when you're fixin to spit up funny for neighbors to listen ta!
I can be your lover man undercover man
you would never wanna do it with another man
im the real thing he part of a cover band
everybody else is lookin like a sucka man
tech and kredulous we never be prejudice
baby the wetter you get will be a style
got to be beautiful packin a wonderful smile
and im bout to pull up at your house baby in bout a mile
and we fend to get "Wild"
I hope I got it haha
Tech Tech you say Nine Nine!!!!!
Tech N9ne - Stress Relief
ANGER
(Intro)
This is for all the times when you just can't take it no more
When all your kindness is gone out the door
When injustice & bullshit talk is yet to see
Every once in awhile you gotta flip out & get some stress relief
(Chorus)
Ahhhh shit, Muthafuckaaa
Imma kick your fuckin ass
This is stress relief
This is stress release
Th-this is stress relief
Com'on & sing it with me
(Verse One)
Who you talkin to
What you wanna do
What the hell you thinkin
Who the fuck are you
Where my fuckin money
Imma beat your ass
What's so fuckin funny
Nigga Imma need more cash
Why you tryin to play me
Imma slump you until you delirious
You niggas must be crazy
Are you fuckin serious
Fuck this goddamn job
You know what I quit
I'm ready to go in on you, You lyin son of a bitch
You don't know shit, Don't get your throat slit
Stop movin slow trick
*PAUSE*
Go bitch
I don't give a damn
I don't want to hear
Which one of 'em did it nigga
Why you shaking shiver
Pull the fucking trigger
(Chorus) X2
(Verse Two)
What you say to me
What you want to fight
This ain't what you want
Bitch I got all night
Just say what you want to say
I heard what you said
She had sex with who
In my fuckin bed
Don't call me no more
You fuckin whore
Get down on the floor
Shut that goddamn door
I'm ready to smash
You ready to blast
Get ready to pull it
Throw some bullets in these laymans ass
Muthafuck the judge
You holdin a grudge
You fucked up my plug
You killin my buzz
Imma fuck up this club, While you wanna push & shove
You reppin that cuzz
What's with it bloods
(Chorus) X2
(Verse Three)
Yea sometime you gotta let loose an
flip on a fuckin nuisance
Stress release when you can not give a damn about they two cents
Cussin em out reduce them Shoutin it out your mouth & lose them
Clout not arout no doubt get gruesome
Out & about get soused then use them
as a punchin bag with my blunt & drunken ass
Want some funkin somethin fast Hunt the chump then dumpin mag
Got you pumped & mad
When I thump & clap
Jump the punks amongst the glunk then munch they lunch & dash
We go to jail
We know the cell
It's cold as hell
Poe here go to bail
You know to yail
If you know that hoe will tail
You think I'm suppose to fail
Bitch, Go to hell
(Chorus) X4
I feel better now.
ANGER
(Intro)
This is for all the times when you just can't take it no more
When all your kindness is gone out the door
When injustice & bullshit talk is yet to see
Every once in awhile you gotta flip out & get some stress relief
(Chorus)
Ahhhh shit, Muthafuckaaa
Imma kick your fuckin ass
This is stress relief
This is stress release
Th-this is stress relief
Com'on & sing it with me
(Verse One)
Who you talkin to
What you wanna do
What the hell you thinkin
Who the fuck are you
Where my fuckin money
Imma beat your ass
What's so fuckin funny
Nigga Imma need more cash
Why you tryin to play me
Imma slump you until you delirious
You niggas must be crazy
Are you fuckin serious
Fuck this goddamn job
You know what I quit
I'm ready to go in on you, You lyin son of a bitch
You don't know shit, Don't get your throat slit
Stop movin slow trick
*PAUSE*
Go bitch
I don't give a damn
I don't want to hear
Which one of 'em did it nigga
Why you shaking shiver
Pull the fucking trigger
(Chorus) X2
(Verse Two)
What you say to me
What you want to fight
This ain't what you want
Bitch I got all night
Just say what you want to say
I heard what you said
She had sex with who
In my fuckin bed
Don't call me no more
You fuckin whore
Get down on the floor
Shut that goddamn door
I'm ready to smash
You ready to blast
Get ready to pull it
Throw some bullets in these laymans ass
Muthafuck the judge
You holdin a grudge
You fucked up my plug
You killin my buzz
Imma fuck up this club, While you wanna push & shove
You reppin that cuzz
What's with it bloods
(Chorus) X2
(Verse Three)
Yea sometime you gotta let loose an
flip on a fuckin nuisance
Stress release when you can not give a damn about they two cents
Cussin em out reduce them Shoutin it out your mouth & lose them
Clout not arout no doubt get gruesome
Out & about get soused then use them
as a punchin bag with my blunt & drunken ass
Want some funkin somethin fast Hunt the chump then dumpin mag
Got you pumped & mad
When I thump & clap
Jump the punks amongst the glunk then munch they lunch & dash
We go to jail
We know the cell
It's cold as hell
Poe here go to bail
You know to yail
If you know that hoe will tail
You think I'm suppose to fail
Bitch, Go to hell
(Chorus) X4
I feel better now.
Tech N9ne ft. Krizz Kaliko - Last Sad Song
THE HOLE
(Intro) (Tech N9ne)
I really need to get up outta this hole man
I'm really, really sinkin deep down in this hole
& I need to get out of this shit
I'm serious, like
I really wanna go into the light man
I know y'all love me to be sad & shit, but
this gotta be my last sad song dude, I mean
I gotta get out of this shit before I lose myself in it
(Chorus) (Krizz Kaliko)
Don't you pity me no no Just pray for me
That this'll be the last sad song I have to sing
& only time will tell if you'll stand here with me
& this'll be the last sad song I have to sing
(Verse 1) (Tech N9ne)
Aye
Y'all know my mothers sickness
Y'all know I'm breakin down
Y'all know in my circle the devils steady makin rounds
Y'all know I'm missin my children because I'm shakin towns
& y'all love my music & how sad I can make it sound
I'm in the darkness So low I'm under the carpet
Whomever wants me to park it you mothafuckas is heartless
they want me stuck with hardships want a unhappy artist
But Imma break apart from this KOD shit regardless
of who's mad Lotta of my shit is too sad
like the death of Micheal Jackson
Muafucka who's bad
to jump right up out of myself
this shits a fight on my health
But darkness is sellin
but I really wanna put y'all some light on the shelf
Will you still be
able to feel me
even if I'm not talkin about trying to kill me
The King of Darkness can no long conceal me
This could be my last sad song, hoping it will be
(Chorus) (Krizz Kaliko)
(Verse 2) (Tech N9ne)
Yea
I want some Carbiou Lou
I wanna see areolas, Chicks on my shoulders, instead of boohoo
Like I said I'm too through
with me spreadin blue spew
All I wanna hear is my people say, "Tech go ahead & do you"
Y'all love my pain & I was glad to give it
but most of the people who loved it never really had to live it
Now they mad & livid
I don't want no sad to visit
my music thinkin about to lose it
so they bash & diss it
before they even hear what I got comin this year
I'm gonna be that lit spear
let's get some of this shit clear
I ain't switchin to main stream only
what is happenin is you watchin the mainstream go me
So watch me bloom out of this blacken cocoon
cause if I go back into gloom I'm just askin for doom
Man I'm just rappin to whom
they keep attackin my tunes
I don't wanna be melancholy til I put my ass in a tomb
(Chorus) (Krizz Kaliko)
(Verse 3) (Tech N9ne)
Listen
only time can dictate if I'll get straight
but I'm reachin for the light as of this date
I love KOD but I think I made a mistake
by lettin negative energy in me now I'm misplaced
I lost somethin along the way
My momma taught me bad things are wrong to say
Still I conjured up a album of songs to play
for the dark & a lot of my loved ones are gone today
Damn
I'm at a crossroads
I'm trying to go into the light like Cara Land
There I stand Still a lost soul
on this subject I will not talk low
I'm ready to dangle this darkness at the top of the catacombs & toss those
But will you still be with me
or just kill me quickly
Away with the darkness but I promise the flow will still be sickly
I am the King &'ll always have the throne
but I hope & pray for the bright of day, hope this my last sad song
(Chorus) (Krizz Kaliko)
(Outro) (Tech N9ne)
It's time to do somethin else
cause this shit is fuckin me up
I'm talkin about mentally, really it's fuckin me up man, I'm talkin bout
It's infectin everybody around me man
I'm tryin too
I gotta get out
I gotta be done with this shit
Fuck this shit let's go party nigga
THE HOLE
(Intro) (Tech N9ne)
I really need to get up outta this hole man
I'm really, really sinkin deep down in this hole
& I need to get out of this shit
I'm serious, like
I really wanna go into the light man
I know y'all love me to be sad & shit, but
this gotta be my last sad song dude, I mean
I gotta get out of this shit before I lose myself in it
(Chorus) (Krizz Kaliko)
Don't you pity me no no Just pray for me
That this'll be the last sad song I have to sing
& only time will tell if you'll stand here with me
& this'll be the last sad song I have to sing
(Verse 1) (Tech N9ne)
Aye
Y'all know my mothers sickness
Y'all know I'm breakin down
Y'all know in my circle the devils steady makin rounds
Y'all know I'm missin my children because I'm shakin towns
& y'all love my music & how sad I can make it sound
I'm in the darkness So low I'm under the carpet
Whomever wants me to park it you mothafuckas is heartless
they want me stuck with hardships want a unhappy artist
But Imma break apart from this KOD shit regardless
of who's mad Lotta of my shit is too sad
like the death of Micheal Jackson
Muafucka who's bad
to jump right up out of myself
this shits a fight on my health
But darkness is sellin
but I really wanna put y'all some light on the shelf
Will you still be
able to feel me
even if I'm not talkin about trying to kill me
The King of Darkness can no long conceal me
This could be my last sad song, hoping it will be
(Chorus) (Krizz Kaliko)
(Verse 2) (Tech N9ne)
Yea
I want some Carbiou Lou
I wanna see areolas, Chicks on my shoulders, instead of boohoo
Like I said I'm too through
with me spreadin blue spew
All I wanna hear is my people say, "Tech go ahead & do you"
Y'all love my pain & I was glad to give it
but most of the people who loved it never really had to live it
Now they mad & livid
I don't want no sad to visit
my music thinkin about to lose it
so they bash & diss it
before they even hear what I got comin this year
I'm gonna be that lit spear
let's get some of this shit clear
I ain't switchin to main stream only
what is happenin is you watchin the mainstream go me
So watch me bloom out of this blacken cocoon
cause if I go back into gloom I'm just askin for doom
Man I'm just rappin to whom
they keep attackin my tunes
I don't wanna be melancholy til I put my ass in a tomb
(Chorus) (Krizz Kaliko)
(Verse 3) (Tech N9ne)
Listen
only time can dictate if I'll get straight
but I'm reachin for the light as of this date
I love KOD but I think I made a mistake
by lettin negative energy in me now I'm misplaced
I lost somethin along the way
My momma taught me bad things are wrong to say
Still I conjured up a album of songs to play
for the dark & a lot of my loved ones are gone today
Damn
I'm at a crossroads
I'm trying to go into the light like Cara Land
There I stand Still a lost soul
on this subject I will not talk low
I'm ready to dangle this darkness at the top of the catacombs & toss those
But will you still be with me
or just kill me quickly
Away with the darkness but I promise the flow will still be sickly
I am the King &'ll always have the throne
but I hope & pray for the bright of day, hope this my last sad song
(Chorus) (Krizz Kaliko)
(Outro) (Tech N9ne)
It's time to do somethin else
cause this shit is fuckin me up
I'm talkin about mentally, really it's fuckin me up man, I'm talkin bout
It's infectin everybody around me man
I'm tryin too
I gotta get out
I gotta be done with this shit
Fuck this shit let's go party nigga
Pain Killer
The Hole
(Preamble)
No.....No I cant do it.
Fuck this.....I gotta....I wanna...
(Verse 1)
My pain killers in my dresser
Right next to my rest (ah)
What insane brain would agree to this gesture
To injust less stress, left with no extra
Fews a mess true depressed steps can infect ya
I'm a product of some shit gone wrong
Even though I speak to many with a hit song tone
Even though Im famous and Im givin chicks long dong
Man I feel like the coppertop just a sick stone chrome
One flew over the co co's nest
And he cashed some buku checks
But he was not mentally stable
The crew knew tech
As a phenomenon but karma wanna knoose dudes neck
Designer of death get to choose who's next
Is it real to you
That if you got evil, your kind to come and steal a few
Condemend souls cause of what the ol' pain killer do
Keep having these dreams of me taking my nine milla
Who can help me execute this desire to pop a pill or two?
(Chours)
You cant give me medical attention to ease my pain
Sometimes I feel helpless I need something to relieve my brain
You may love your MD
But he has none in store for me
So when the raining pores on me my dream forfillas'
Pain killa
(Verse 2)
My pain comes from me, being a fuck up
With strange music we, really we lucked up
Cause being a lost soul got my bucks up
Even though my cerebral cortex and spirit needed a touch up
Everybody around me hurtin' and shit
While everyone on tv kickin reachin' jerkin' and shit
I be the one on stage in the studio stressed out working and spit
This shit to the people and I know I got alot of evil lurkin' in quick
Woman want me want me
So they flaunt the monkey
Even during sex sometimes a heap of stress still wants to haunt me
When I grab the (?) you couldnt talk and it was no humpty dumpty
Even though Im sick in the head we kix it like a donkey dont we?
My appoligies to anyone who been labled a victim
And me losin my mind I just picked up the nine and I gripped him
And I put it off in that direction like I was the kiss one
I always think about the day when Im able to pull back and I click him
(Chours)
You cant give me medical attention to ease my pain
Sometimes I feel helpless I need something to relieve my brain
You may love your MD
But he has none in store for me
So when the raining pores on me my dream forfillas'
Pain killa
(Verse 3)
No meds for me
Just lead for me
Any light inside of my head is just to dead to see
Any kind of way outta this hole
Can I pull this darkness outta this soul
Lotta people really wanna know how its sold
Cause alot of mothafucka's havin doubt on this globe
And I'm one of em
You can see it on the television
Everybody trippin', there's a ton of them
Straight feelin' that pain, go insane then bang
And I dont know none of em
Many way to end these days
When the darkness make you wanna shine the sun
10 million ways to die, when you constantly cry and the gun has won
(Chours)
You cant give me medical attention to ease my pain
Sometimes I feel helpless I need something to relieve my brain
You may love your MD
But he has none in store for me
So when the raining pores on me my dream forfillas'
Pain killa
The Hole
(Preamble)
No.....No I cant do it.
Fuck this.....I gotta....I wanna...
(Verse 1)
My pain killers in my dresser
Right next to my rest (ah)
What insane brain would agree to this gesture
To injust less stress, left with no extra
Fews a mess true depressed steps can infect ya
I'm a product of some shit gone wrong
Even though I speak to many with a hit song tone
Even though Im famous and Im givin chicks long dong
Man I feel like the coppertop just a sick stone chrome
One flew over the co co's nest
And he cashed some buku checks
But he was not mentally stable
The crew knew tech
As a phenomenon but karma wanna knoose dudes neck
Designer of death get to choose who's next
Is it real to you
That if you got evil, your kind to come and steal a few
Condemend souls cause of what the ol' pain killer do
Keep having these dreams of me taking my nine milla
Who can help me execute this desire to pop a pill or two?
(Chours)
You cant give me medical attention to ease my pain
Sometimes I feel helpless I need something to relieve my brain
You may love your MD
But he has none in store for me
So when the raining pores on me my dream forfillas'
Pain killa
(Verse 2)
My pain comes from me, being a fuck up
With strange music we, really we lucked up
Cause being a lost soul got my bucks up
Even though my cerebral cortex and spirit needed a touch up
Everybody around me hurtin' and shit
While everyone on tv kickin reachin' jerkin' and shit
I be the one on stage in the studio stressed out working and spit
This shit to the people and I know I got alot of evil lurkin' in quick
Woman want me want me
So they flaunt the monkey
Even during sex sometimes a heap of stress still wants to haunt me
When I grab the (?) you couldnt talk and it was no humpty dumpty
Even though Im sick in the head we kix it like a donkey dont we?
My appoligies to anyone who been labled a victim
And me losin my mind I just picked up the nine and I gripped him
And I put it off in that direction like I was the kiss one
I always think about the day when Im able to pull back and I click him
(Chours)
You cant give me medical attention to ease my pain
Sometimes I feel helpless I need something to relieve my brain
You may love your MD
But he has none in store for me
So when the raining pores on me my dream forfillas'
Pain killa
(Verse 3)
No meds for me
Just lead for me
Any light inside of my head is just to dead to see
Any kind of way outta this hole
Can I pull this darkness outta this soul
Lotta people really wanna know how its sold
Cause alot of mothafucka's havin doubt on this globe
And I'm one of em
You can see it on the television
Everybody trippin', there's a ton of them
Straight feelin' that pain, go insane then bang
And I dont know none of em
Many way to end these days
When the darkness make you wanna shine the sun
10 million ways to die, when you constantly cry and the gun has won
(Chours)
You cant give me medical attention to ease my pain
Sometimes I feel helpless I need something to relieve my brain
You may love your MD
But he has none in store for me
So when the raining pores on me my dream forfillas'
Pain killa
Didn't see this and I think this is lyrically sick as fuck..if it's been posted I'm sorry.
Tech N9ne - Money
(Verse 1)
I started small time, rap game, thats pain
Icy Rock school of rap, I'm never whack mane
Had no jewlery, I was broke, but I was ryhmin hard
so now you see me n I swerve, with body guards
Quick, hastey, player haters they face be
Whop bab a loob bop, popped, we off safety
Biancs know we got knots, we lock pasteries
Shocked on a new hot knock, Rick Rock made me
Squat in a new drop top, they got shakey
Paterners n crews got hot, you shop Maceys
Cops know that you got spots n got babies
Shots poppin threw ma's loft is not tastey
Plots on the new bot hops, you cant race me
Top scholar who got props, I got (?)
Stop talkin you not hot, do not wake me
If you got Ooh whops that does not make me Money!
(Chours)
Money money money, must be funny. In a rich man's world
Money Money, Money Money
(Verse 2)
Pocket, so much power you can't stop this
Watch lit, thats why I stop jumpin in mosh pits
Jock this, tell'a who sell'a lotta this ockward
Hotness, toxic, homie how can you not get - profits
so much fettie, baby the cops get -
obnoxious, seein my merchandis comin in boxes
The hawk this, status cuz me n Travis is bosses
Frost bit, the wrist glits lots, it costed
Watch when I drop this, everbody gonn' cop this
Over seas greeds of mini vanilla n chocolates
Gimmie pennies or twenties, skinny minies n oxes
women can get it admit you hit for nos trick
If you got spit, know that you can get relish but if you sell it just be ready when the spot hit
All the beef we got we aint squashed it
Cuz they know we perminently currency n we got this/ Money!
(Chours)
Money money money, must be funny. In a rich man's world)
Money Money, Money Money
I'mma dedicate this last verse to the late, great, Mac Dre man. We gonn' keep that Thizzle dance crackin for you baby, n side show every chance we get! Rest In Peace. Regime Life til I die!)
(Verse 3)
Furried in Missiouri, out side it no body knew me
Havin no broccoli wasnt groovey
So I had to move to L to A you got the sail away
so you can get the mail today cuz everybody fails to pay
When you nadda, rapper who got a lotta
Money or women in who steady in them Gotchis or Pradas
You just a low life maggot gettin money from momma
N when you broke all you gettin is drama
The worlds paranas if you a big fish, because they nibble n nibble til you die!
Buggin you til you buy!
Thats why we be stressin, poppin, puffin, til we high!
Hystarical cuz miricals need wings to fly!
My god, you can put this off in your iPod
After you cop it cuz droppin rockets is my job
Look at my wallet, you got it I keep a nice wad
Gettin riches n dissin bitches like Ty Cob
This is Everready The Religion............
Money money money, must be funny. In a rich man's world)
Money Money, Money Money
Tech N9ne - Money
(Verse 1)
I started small time, rap game, thats pain
Icy Rock school of rap, I'm never whack mane
Had no jewlery, I was broke, but I was ryhmin hard
so now you see me n I swerve, with body guards
Quick, hastey, player haters they face be
Whop bab a loob bop, popped, we off safety
Biancs know we got knots, we lock pasteries
Shocked on a new hot knock, Rick Rock made me
Squat in a new drop top, they got shakey
Paterners n crews got hot, you shop Maceys
Cops know that you got spots n got babies
Shots poppin threw ma's loft is not tastey
Plots on the new bot hops, you cant race me
Top scholar who got props, I got (?)
Stop talkin you not hot, do not wake me
If you got Ooh whops that does not make me Money!
(Chours)
Money money money, must be funny. In a rich man's world
Money Money, Money Money
(Verse 2)
Pocket, so much power you can't stop this
Watch lit, thats why I stop jumpin in mosh pits
Jock this, tell'a who sell'a lotta this ockward
Hotness, toxic, homie how can you not get - profits
so much fettie, baby the cops get -
obnoxious, seein my merchandis comin in boxes
The hawk this, status cuz me n Travis is bosses
Frost bit, the wrist glits lots, it costed
Watch when I drop this, everbody gonn' cop this
Over seas greeds of mini vanilla n chocolates
Gimmie pennies or twenties, skinny minies n oxes
women can get it admit you hit for nos trick
If you got spit, know that you can get relish but if you sell it just be ready when the spot hit
All the beef we got we aint squashed it
Cuz they know we perminently currency n we got this/ Money!
(Chours)
Money money money, must be funny. In a rich man's world)
Money Money, Money Money
I'mma dedicate this last verse to the late, great, Mac Dre man. We gonn' keep that Thizzle dance crackin for you baby, n side show every chance we get! Rest In Peace. Regime Life til I die!)
(Verse 3)
Furried in Missiouri, out side it no body knew me
Havin no broccoli wasnt groovey
So I had to move to L to A you got the sail away
so you can get the mail today cuz everybody fails to pay
When you nadda, rapper who got a lotta
Money or women in who steady in them Gotchis or Pradas
You just a low life maggot gettin money from momma
N when you broke all you gettin is drama
The worlds paranas if you a big fish, because they nibble n nibble til you die!
Buggin you til you buy!
Thats why we be stressin, poppin, puffin, til we high!
Hystarical cuz miricals need wings to fly!
My god, you can put this off in your iPod
After you cop it cuz droppin rockets is my job
Look at my wallet, you got it I keep a nice wad
Gettin riches n dissin bitches like Ty Cob
This is Everready The Religion............
Money money money, must be funny. In a rich man's world)
Money Money, Money Money
Tech N9ne - Harvey Dent
(Intro)
This Tech N9ne, baby
& I don't just do one thing
I'm everything
if I did one thing
all ya'll would agree
but you don't
some want me to do some madness
ya'll want the crazy shit
but I just want to kick it sometimes
drink some Caribou Lou's KC Tea's gawdamn
(Verse 1)
They want Madness
Anghellic & sadness
Fans relish when gladness
is damned devilish & ashes
But I like this cash
this massive magazine ad
gets crackin attractin chicks passin
is rappin actin as if them asses
They want The Clown
the paint & the evil frown
the drank & the needle now
the taint & no feeble sound
But I need yo pounds
your peso, you people down
with this label & I be so bound
for that halo when I'm below ground
They want that Black Magic
that savage with bad habits
to grab at & stab rabbits
the maggot that has cabbage
But I'm at that fast status
with swaggin that's past average
My glasses and rag match which means flag no blast at it
They say bizarre he went
they love him at dark events
toppin the chart he said naughty shit to everybody's tent
I wanna be at the party bit listenin to Parliment
Sorry this part of me's a gnarly-gent they call me
Harvey Dent
(Chorus) X2
People be
talkin bout
this & that
Sayin it
ain't a hit
Can I get
back what I
started with?
Want my old shit,
Buy my old album
Want my old shit,
Buy my old album
Harvey Dent
(Verse 2)
They want The Demon
the animal to spread the semen
the cannibal sign of the heathen
who's eatin meat no vegan
But I get my fees & I'm reachin
for the decent skeeze & a piece
of ????????? then cheezin
They want The Dark Knight
they wanna bar fight
hard bites
hard as the smartest thing in this scared life
Women is our vice
they starin at our ice
met her once in the tar lights
but I hit in the car twice
They want The Killa Clown
they want the milla sound
guerilla that pill ya for scrilla
better hold the villa down
I'm chinchilla now
with Makzilla I tap Shilas
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 The Master Farad
Black people think I'm a devil & the white people think I'm a God
(Chorus) X2
(Outro)
People come up to me & they say they like the older stuff, you know what I'm sayin?
Like Anghellic & uh Calm Before The Storm, you know what I am sayin?
But I gotta evolve, you know what I'm sizzlin?
I mean if you don't like the new shit go buy the old shit, you know what I am sayin?
(Intro)
This Tech N9ne, baby
& I don't just do one thing
I'm everything
if I did one thing
all ya'll would agree
but you don't
some want me to do some madness
ya'll want the crazy shit
but I just want to kick it sometimes
drink some Caribou Lou's KC Tea's gawdamn
(Verse 1)
They want Madness
Anghellic & sadness
Fans relish when gladness
is damned devilish & ashes
But I like this cash
this massive magazine ad
gets crackin attractin chicks passin
is rappin actin as if them asses
They want The Clown
the paint & the evil frown
the drank & the needle now
the taint & no feeble sound
But I need yo pounds
your peso, you people down
with this label & I be so bound
for that halo when I'm below ground
They want that Black Magic
that savage with bad habits
to grab at & stab rabbits
the maggot that has cabbage
But I'm at that fast status
with swaggin that's past average
My glasses and rag match which means flag no blast at it
They say bizarre he went
they love him at dark events
toppin the chart he said naughty shit to everybody's tent
I wanna be at the party bit listenin to Parliment
Sorry this part of me's a gnarly-gent they call me
Harvey Dent
(Chorus) X2
People be
talkin bout
this & that
Sayin it
ain't a hit
Can I get
back what I
started with?
Want my old shit,
Buy my old album
Want my old shit,
Buy my old album
Harvey Dent
(Verse 2)
They want The Demon
the animal to spread the semen
the cannibal sign of the heathen
who's eatin meat no vegan
But I get my fees & I'm reachin
for the decent skeeze & a piece
of ????????? then cheezin
They want The Dark Knight
they wanna bar fight
hard bites
hard as the smartest thing in this scared life
Women is our vice
they starin at our ice
met her once in the tar lights
but I hit in the car twice
They want The Killa Clown
they want the milla sound
guerilla that pill ya for scrilla
better hold the villa down
I'm chinchilla now
with Makzilla I tap Shilas
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 The Master Farad
Black people think I'm a devil & the white people think I'm a God
(Chorus) X2
(Outro)
People come up to me & they say they like the older stuff, you know what I'm sayin?
Like Anghellic & uh Calm Before The Storm, you know what I am sayin?
But I gotta evolve, you know what I'm sizzlin?
I mean if you don't like the new shit go buy the old shit, you know what I am sayin?