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effektz said:
Killin' It (I don't think complete lyrics have been posted yet)

Tech n9ne im an e-tard
im on tour with a get drug free card
seven biancias i got em' in the room one of em' yours you trip get trouble with the b-guard

I keep niggaless
we eat niggas like liquorish

quick to hit a bitch she it for the freak of a nigga ya sick of it get rid of it commit the bit a shit
and then it get wicked i lick it chick and eat ya ligaments

fully automatic this nigga get eratical never collateral i keep it not
cuase im un-grammatical hella combatable compatable with a peezy when i'm pushing up with the cock
when will it stop? never will it nina gotta kill it when i pop
killa killa lip sick and die nasty gastly niggas put you in the crop

i dont know when i'll go
i dont know when my fans are sick of the mo flo
so i bust for the time being i crush the rhyme me and the beat is like im flippin a hoe

cause i tell that bitch what to do
whether to heat it up speed it up or screw
look at what ya givin me im into paligamy like a kennedy im into me fuckin off in the crew

Nigga i'm back with my family kalibur kostic
holdin mc's like galigur hostage
stop and throw them niggas in my moshpit
watchin technician and juggalos squash it

if you enter this center get mangaled
cause my mental is totally tangled
all my niggas are real and we killin it
for the love of little baby angel
i didnt read the rest but its i keep nicholus, he eat nigga like licorice
 
Mar 2, 2005
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Tech N9ne ft T-Nutty & Big Krizz Kaliko - Fan Or Foe

[Tech N9ne] (Verse 1)

Back up, wait a minute, why you lookin at me like that?

Do you really wanna trip or you flippin the script,

Do you wanna rap with a nigga or we bangin so whoop in a rip

I don’t ever want us to come to bust enough shots, nigga Missouri can't produce enough cops and I

dont know if you whiling or what? All you wanna do is freestyle in the cut

Fan or foe! I don’t really know! Off at the show! Niggas they know

What I look like, was a good night, now it's lookin like a muthafucka wanna jack all me doe

Come up to me, my kids and me chillin. Better think twice imma 5 6 villain

All you wanna talk about it, did it when I did it man, I thought I was about to get a bullet in a minute

You should be careful how you walk up on us got a bonus for all opponents if they want it!!

I know they wait for Tecca Nina moment to the foe they be popping up and hit you don’t it?

We don’t know what they be tripping or not! Prolly cause all of us live on the block

When you rapping niggas want what you got! ?Tell us? ever when you up on the top

Show some respect when you approach me don’t you be mugging me

Might have that drug in me, pluggin a nigga from nearly shrugging me

Aint nothing wrong with people peeping geeking with a man or hoe

But the gramma so bamma stamma (WOAH) I don’t know if you fan or foe!!!
 
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You Don't Want It

Here is Tech's verse on You Don't Want It. Edit it and make grammical changes as you see fit, I didn't make them because I'm too lazy lol. Here ya go.

When you see me smilin, I'm really frownin
you think you really whilin?
i'm killa clownin, meaning i dont give a fuck about nothing you say
that you do because stupid is how everybody is soundin
nigga you think you know me but only if you knew me homie
you would leave me by my lonely im thinkin death and destruction
images of blood and pussin i aint lookin for nothin but trouble
thinkin of murderin you when im just loungin
[just the devil, just the devil]
black it out and keep it movin, im evil in this pussy that im pursuin
gimme the bible yes i need it cuz tecca ninas in ruin
mentally im fuckin up and i dont really know what im doin
my tolerance for physical pain is gained rapidly
im gobblin more thizzles in thangs before it came back at me
the holy father must have flipped it became mad at me
because im partnerin on wicked insane strategies
how to end it all, many men'll fall, and he sent us all
nina been involved, you dont really want it with me punk
you dont have the gall, and the taste of blood on my tongue makin me wanna brawl
that sentimental shit, back at the penalty for any bitch who try to rekindle
this what'll get your temple hit, bout ta bubble up bout ta pop just like a pimple get
sayin somethin so insane im sowin off of simple shit
so teena tina mothafucka if you wanna but just keep it to the left of me
crazy to the death of me, pussy money mo money blood and guts is the recipe
havin hella drama for nina is a necessity
good and bad is fightin within me and im the referee
shit is lookin like it is even gettin the best of me
bitches think im pleasant and really wantin to sex with me
i promise you im losin it, you dont really wanna mess with me
 
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Haven't seen this on here so here you go:

YOU DON'T WANT IT - TECH'S PART (POSTED BY HIMSELF)

WHEN YOU SEE ME SMILIN , IM REALLY FROWNIN. YOU THINK YOURE REALLY WILDN' , IM KILLA CLOWNIN MEANING I DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT NOTHING YOU SAY THAT YOU DO BECAUSE STUPID IS HOW EVERBODY 'S SOUNDIN. NIGGA YOU THINK YOU KNOW ME BUT ONLY IF YOU KNEW ME HOMEY YOU WOULD LEAVE ME BY MY LONELY IM THINKIN DEATH AND DESTRUCTION IMAGES OF BLOOD AND PUSS AND I AINT LOOKIN FOR NOTHIN BUT TROUBLE, THINKIN OF MURDERING YOU WHEN IM JUST LOUNGIN. (THATS JUST THE DEVIL JUST THE DEVIL) BLOCK IT OUT AND KEEP IT MOVIN IM EVIL AND ITS PUSSY THAT IM PERSUIN GIMME THE BIBLE YES I NEED IT CAUSE TECCA NINA 'S IN RUIN MENTALLY IM FUCKIN UP AND I REALLY DONT KNOW WHAT IM DOIN. MY TOLERANCE FOR PHYSICAL PAIN HAS GAINED RAPIDLY IM GOBBLIN MO THIZZLES AND THANGS BUT IT CAME BACK AT ME, THE HOLY FATHER MUST HAVE FLIPPED AND BECAME MAD AT ME, BECAUSE IM PONDERING A WICKED INSANE STRATEGY. HOW TO END IT ALL. MANY MEN'LL FALL. ANY SIN I SAW. NINA BEEN INVOLVED. YOU DONT REALLY WANT IT WIT ME PUNK YOU DONT HAVE THE GALL, THE TASTE OF BLOOD ON MY TONGUE MAKIN ME WANNA BRAWL. NO SENTIMENTAL SHIT DEATH IS THE PENALTY FOR ANY BITCH WHO TRY TO REKINDLE BLISS IT'LL GET YOUR TEMPLE HIT. BOUT TA BUBBLE UP BOUT TA POP JUST LIKE A PIMPLE GET, SIN IS SOMETHING SO INSANE IM SO NOT FOR SIMPLE SHIT. SO TEEDER TODDER MUTHA FUCKA IF YOU WANNA BUT JUST KEEP IT TO THE LEFT OF ME, CRAZY TILL THE DEATH OF ME, PUSSY MONEY MO MONEY BLOOD AND GUTS IS THE RECIPE, HAVING HELLA DRAMA FOR NINA IS A NECESSITY. GOOD AND BAD IS FIGHTING WITHIN ME AND IM THE REFEREE, SHIT ITS LOOKIN LIKE IT IS EVIL GETTING THE BEST OF ME,BITCHES THINK IM PLEASANT AND REALLY WANTING THE SEX WITH ME I PROMISE YOU IM LOSING IT YOU NO REALLY WANNA MESS WIT ME.
 
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KirbyDaAlmighty said:
Message To The Black Man Lyrics
[I did it kinda fast, so expect mistakes]

Chorus]
My people,
You're sp'osed to be my people, aint ya?
But my people ain't somethin' that I see, cause...
Ain't enough of you at my shows,
We been all over the globe,
Yea, we makin' that dough,
But ya'll ain't spendin' it...

My people,
You're sp'osed to be my people, aint ya?
But my people ain't somethin' that I see, cause...
Ain't enough of you up on my records,
Or peepin' my shows,
Ya'll don't know that I'm about to become boss,
And take control...

[Verse 1]
It started on the slave shit,
Them field niggas would eventually take the day shift,
With house niggas, inside, loyalty may shift,
And it did divide us, now we still need a race lift,
Fuck a face lift,
I ain't changin' my identity for energy from any,
That's obscenities,
Now in two-thousand and seven,
We sick and ain't no remedies,
Jealousy, Envy, and Murder like you ain't no kin to me,
Guess we ain't, nigga, we go hard in the paint, nigga,
Still when you see me out, you ain't the one to flake, nigga,
It's the other fans, from them other lands,
They listen to me more than my sister and brother, man,
I can see if I was a whack motha fucka,
Bitchin' about the way that my people act, motha fucka,
But I do spit, my people don't be so fuckin' reclusive,
Get off'a ya lazy ass, like you know somethin' about music...

[Chorus]
My people,
You're sp'osed to be my people, aint ya?
But my people ain't somethin' that I see, cause...
Ain't enough of you at my shows,
We been all over the globe,
Yea, we makin' that dough,
But ya'll ain't spendin' it...

My people,
You're sp'osed to be my people, aint ya?
But my people ain't somethin' that I see, cause...
Ain't enough of you up on my records,
Or peepin' my shows,
Ya'll don't know that I'm about to become boss,
And take control...

[Verse 2]
You cry about the way I paint my face,
It ain't ya'll taste,
Little homie, let me state my case,
I'm not a devil or damn jester,
Rumors can fester,
Never uplift the demon with the image of my ancestors,
Africans, act like you see me when you be trafficin',
Laughter when you frown up at me,
Your hatred is bafflin',
You watch American Idol?
My People, my paints is tribal,
It symbolizes, not evil, but the Will, Skill, and Survival.
You niggas be so tough, the moment we roll up,
Your upper lip rolled up,
You're hatin' and so what,
Everyone knows us,
My city is sewed up,
My shows crush,
But ya'll don't show up,
They say it's more than money, bitches, whores,
It's funny, this is war,
My people at his door,
And I'm knockin',
Meanwhile, we rockin' globally and it's sad, man,
Light black attendence got my people lookin' real bad, man...

[Chorus]
My people,
You're sp'osed to be my people, aint ya?
But my people ain't somethin' that I see, cause...
Ain't enough of you at my shows,
We been all over the globe,
Yea, we makin' that dough,
But ya'll ain't spendin' it...

My people,
You're sp'osed to be my people, aint ya?
But my people ain't somethin' that I see, cause...
Ain't enough of you up on my records,
Or peepin' my shows,
Ya'll don't know that I'm about to become boss,
And take control...

[Verse 3]
Hey, I wouldn't be bitchin' if I didn't want you around me,
The way you write me off as a demon astounds me,
Brotha Lynch, Fou'ty, Water, Federation,
DMX, Busta Rhymes, Quincy, and X-Clan found me,
Brother J, homey,
He with me 'til this day, homey,
Who you know that's blacker than that,
With a staff and a 'Lac,
My people lovin' that trash, in they rap,
I'm immaculate,
Maybe they'd grab it if I was blastin' a mac...
Attackin' my people,
'Cause I'm black, and I'm lethal,
With this rap, I don't trap,
I don't crack,
Why do you be so close-minded when I'm rhymin',
Wishin' you could find it,
Everybody but you motha fuckas get behind it,
And I'm doper than a key, nigga,
Message to we niggas,
Rockin' sold out shows is where I'm gonna be, nigga,
And that's all I'll sell out,
Somethin' you should see, nigga,
Bet you would come and see it,
If I told you it was free, nigga..

[Chorus]
My people,
You're sp'osed to be my people, aint ya?
But my people ain't somethin' that I see, cause...
Ain't enough of you at my shows,
We been all over the globe,
Yea, we makin' that dough,
But ya'll ain't spendin' it...

My people,
You're sp'osed to be my people, aint ya?
But my people ain't somethin' that I see, cause...
Ain't enough of you up on my records,
Or peepin' my shows,
Ya'll don't know that I'm about to become boss,
And take control...

My people,
You're sp'osed to be my people, aint ya?
But my people ain't somethin' that I see, cause...
Ain't enough of you at my shows,
We been all over the globe,
Yea, we makin' that dough,
But ya'll ain't spendin' it...

My people,
You're sp'osed to be my people, aint ya?
But my people ain't somethin' that I see, cause...
Ain't enough of you up on my records,
Or peepin' my shows,
Ya'll don't know that I'm about to become boss,
And take control...

Corrections:

"Slave Ships"

"Still when you see me out, you ain't the one who faint, nigga"

"My shows crushed"

"I dont trap, but im crack"

"close minded when i rhyme it"
 
Dec 14, 2005
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Girl Crazy

I was born Aaron Dantez Yates
now this songs for Aaron Dantez mates (wait)
If you ever been with me
had some sex even kissed me
spent some years with me
or even a quickie trip thee
way I handle the beast in me
the piece in me and equally
I chief to say the least
women are weakin' in me
since I was a little fella wanted me a female(a) izabella
what the hell not one but it's more like twelve lemme tell ya
hella, bitches love me ones and love me again
while you're lovin' me im lovin' your friend, ya'll just lovin' the sin
and all that tech time you're lovin the spin
but i ain't tryin' to be no husband again look at all this mud that i'm in
and all this dirt that i do and this hurt put on you it's true
worse that peppy le pue what i do
to my ladies i remember the message i sent to ya
I know you think I'm a friend to ya but I'm tryin to put it up into ya

A child of the ghetto my uncle explained it to me
kick it with bitches the picture that he painted for me
now that I'm a G I'm 'bout to go in a depth
got low when I crept with a bitch you niggas ain't know when I slept (with who?)
Sonya Tonya Vonya big booty Sandra
Wonda Londa Rhonda Monya v-neck and Anya
anxious to feel the pound between 'er
kiss the crown on my weener
once you lay down then you stuck with the killa clown, the nina
witness my sickness this itches for the bitches with the quickness
kisses for misses this clique is suspicious then I hit this
but he really don't know I had the most ludacris fling with his girl
I think the female is really the most beautifulist thing in this world
they take of their shirt, take off their bra
then let you take off they skirt and panties keep a nigga in awe
in-between em' such a freedom is lovin' monsta' sex
for them to let you inside em' is a fucking compliment

The homie say for true he sick
cuase he choose these chicks
on the road and let them sut me pick
they tellin' me i show my wife no fedelity and lost it literaly
my way with women is costin' considerably
bitter is he who loved and lost with the grudge and crost the moss
in the land where the word lost is boss
so we quest for love and flings with the finest this life can bring to ya
true you two have a thing but i'll never ever be singula
guess you can say it's the angel in me
that got these bitches havin' dreams of mangelin' me
i know it hurts it sucks for women
but they let me thrust within em
why do they lay with a snake?
they can't stop they lust for venom
but you will not forgive me baby you gots to admit we crazy
because you bring me ya light and I'm just so dips and hazey
my heart is massive but they want my dick bitch
you ain't never felt no shit like this, so gimme a kiss



corrections:

"the peace in me"

"tech time your loving to spend"

"grudge and cross"

"im just so dense and hazy"
 
Dec 14, 2005
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"Misery" Techs verse:

this is merciless/this is musical massacre/mammouth/imagine my motive/aint no merc'n us

mimmickin motherfuckers may mock/but on my moma, millameter, my mrs, more murder, make millions, mack momies and mosh

this is pain, this unforgetable thang is my: talent, untameable tech is the tyranny

bang

on you niggas who never have respect for whoever/pullin you pussies apart my competitors plain

in the dark when they sleep on my incredible heat/fuck you im fed up, my fist for you faggots and freaks

go tell your industry peeps that fuck peace, release/ B's for blood we bangin and blastin and beef

this is ignorant/get a whiff of his lyrics so rigorus niggras carnivorous delivery/come with me it'll be bitches in thizzery/fuck with me and believe that we niggas will put you out of your misery
 
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Kutt Calhoun
Flamez Mixtape Snippit
First Lady

I just wanna let everybody know...
This shit aint no game man
I gotta introduce
Well... this song, imma tell you about a very special person of mine
Known as
Pure
Unadulterated
thought thats what you known for
i met you back in the black in 90 at the corner store
had no idea i'd fall in love with you
Touchin led to huggin
Then the kissin years
later i'd be fuckin you
bangin was heavy then
i was bumpin that way deep dayne?????
the spice-1 neva heard of tha jay-z
mr factor was commin out
naturally i would come around
bangin on marquee tables
this scholo waitin on word of mouth to mouth
I had a mix but my people said it was gift
testin me was that bullseye target
i couldn't miss
but heres tha glitch of the centrum?
i was the shit
started circulatin my name with a studio
i would miss teal?
His brother casey was servicin due time
he introduced me to a dude named mark
in 95-5 boy he was the new shit
baller off in the streets
they busted my cherry
the very first time that i would meet my

Chorus:
Lady
For so many years i thought
i would never find you
- thought i would never find you -
you have come into my life and
made me whole
- you made me whole -
- the first woman -
you're my lady
- i can truly say -
- i loved -
- for the first time -

i got a label now buildin up some stability
man sittin in studios
and kut dog is the center piece
they started me and they will always be a part of me
but happiness dont last forever
slowly departing parties
still i aint mad i got love
and only that i got snug, and d.o.v.e.
and icyrock's maintiain the plug
along came skatter
along come tech, big krizz kaliko
already had bg wit me along from the set
started recordin which led to me residing wit tech
now strange musics in the mother fuckin house so lets
get this money baby
this for the future of our babys
now we doin,
blood, sweat n tears
to make the dayny?

to the present day we have yet
to get better pay
but we struggle
because we aint in this for nothin
we just a playa when blowin up
i know the devil cannot slave me
gods gotta save me
cause i've been pretty good to my

Chorus:
Lady
For so many years i thought
i'd never find you
- but i done found you right -
you have come into my life
- but you saved me -
and made me whole
you're my lady

to be contiuned...
kutt calhoun
strange music
 
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For fun, bg's verse on flame over

aight
in every neighborhood im yo lolly im yo dough man
bring out ya dollars cause im powderin up the coac man
i keep 5 on tha brick and keep 5 on tha lick
and in these streets i keep 5 strips
hell ya thats why i serve a little weed man
so holla at ya boi tell me what ya need man
- n he can get it
dibble dabble with a lil pcp
still why these suckers actin kcpd

i never know none who fuckin with mine
- my shits the realest
tellin me time be feelin me now
- but hes a winnin
still smokes and chokes get plenty weed scandles
these niggas flashin with ya fuckin with the weed man

oceans 11 when i the kuttys broadcastin
hit up the chevy
bumpin bleve with some broads blastin
watch ya mouth when you see a young bread timer
we connects
writin checks like im dave rimer

Good shit...
 
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Just did the lyrics to Big Scoob this morning. Once again, edit them to improve spelling and grammar errors how you see fit.
Also, I didn't include the chorus because it was too repetitive lol so anyone who wants to add it, go for it. :cool:

[Big Scoob]
Big Scoob! That's my nigga rippin it up,
Put the hood up on my shoulders man I'm lifin it up,
Tip in my cup, still a nigga givin a fuck,
You can get touched, pussy nigga spillin them guts,
Man they wanna see the boss don, I be stompin on the hardest streets they walk on,
Old nigga but my knuckle game is still on, it's still strong,
You can test it nigga watch me get my vill on, yeah!!
I ain't changed nigga hungry for bread, left me for dead, duckin dodgin shakin the feds,
What they missed nigga so I'm back searchin for mine, fresh off the grind,
Still gutta sick with these rhymes, flippin these lines, you can see the truth in my eyes,
Never no lies, leven vill screamin with pride,
Till the day that they rest me, hog stylin gutta livin villain that's me
(Tell em who you talkin bout)

[Tech N9ne]
The way I, drink heavy when I party n shit, the way I disrespect a bitch and say sorry n shit,
The way I, make it switch it from red to dookie brown, spot a curve and dope boss dogg and lay em down,
On the roads and be no lost cause and wait around,
Show them hoes there'll be no toss drawers till you pay the hound,
The way I refrain, from hangin with simps and never fuckin with shrimp that ain't deveined,
The way I smash for the cash, the way I mash harder (FLASH!),
Caught a broadcast on the blast with a last broader,
Why I'm half martyr, The reason I take showers cuz I don't like sittin in ma ass water,
My reason for red chucks and red laces, my reason for fuckin up and never catchin fair cases,
The way I go so hard on the liquor, vill livin is a given and create it because of my nigga
(Scoob!!)

[Big Scoob]
Mayne I'm back and I'm hungry, big homie from the show me niggas know me,
Only villain take a yic and then I (cloning???), Real talk I can give it how you want it,
I can put you niggas on that 5-6, villain niggas movin the crowd, and I'm tryna make Strange,
Put some hog in they style, dogg and I'm wild, vans left the bark on the ground,
Stompin him out, pussy nigga runnin his mouth, but for now imma changed man,
OG so I'm stickin to the game plan, takin papers makin moves like a grown man,
Vill steppin in the seven first up for the field plan,
And you can get it if you want it with me, definitely, I can give you more than you need,
Gutta livin and I'm screamin the V, wherever I be, that's how you niggas know that it's me