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LIKE YEAH
VERSE 2
Im back with the heat and yes young fyre produced it
With true spit
I get lots of relish with Strange Music
My crews thick, (thats right) deuce clik
and guess whos with two chicks (Tech N9ne)
?In my lou of caribou sips?
The super dew lifts everybody in the party
will lose it
Vodka and mountain dew is the new shit
Thanks to Icyrock and demonica we honor ya
and I get so much money sometimes it feel like im wearing a yarmulke
You cannot monitor my money ill monetarily astonish ya
So whats with the bad comments and all the drama for?
I can produce a picture
Stop with the truce and hit ya
Im at the top but I can be popping and shootin wit ya
Slumped on my shoulder now
Mr nice guy its over wow
?truancy? and older style
from ditsy and gomer pyle
Look at my checks swell
Chicks with wet tails
Ready to rock it in my pocket
Got the trojan magnum xl's
VERSE 2
Im back with the heat and yes young fyre produced it
With true spit
I get lots of relish with Strange Music
My crews thick, (thats right) deuce clik
and guess whos with two chicks (Tech N9ne)
?In my lou of caribou sips?
The super dew lifts everybody in the party
will lose it
Vodka and mountain dew is the new shit
Thanks to Icyrock and demonica we honor ya
and I get so much money sometimes it feel like im wearing a yarmulke
You cannot monitor my money ill monetarily astonish ya
So whats with the bad comments and all the drama for?
I can produce a picture
Stop with the truce and hit ya
Im at the top but I can be popping and shootin wit ya
Slumped on my shoulder now
Mr nice guy its over wow
?truancy? and older style
from ditsy and gomer pyle
Look at my checks swell
Chicks with wet tails
Ready to rock it in my pocket
Got the trojan magnum xl's
Here are the full lyrics to Like Yeah. Credit goes to Big Rawb and myself (Big Rawb for the first two verses and myself for the third).
Like Yeah
[Verse 1]
TECH N9NE!!!
Technicians!!!!
AHOO AHOO AHOO
Hey.
It's time to get into some sin you been listening to jibberish hits in the interim them are done cuz here me come,
To make ya stand up, stand tough hands up, damn ya,
If you don't get it get rid of it trip if ya diggin it.
I guess I got more than my balls and my word I got brawls in a herd chasing this and all of my nerves.
They got the illness, they feel this realness, chill bitch
I got a bed it's too crowded for you to come get in it.
I spit that Tech shiza off to y'all, it's crazy, even Michael Jackson said it's off the wall,
I'm with the sickness, big Tech's live less, midwest
I be best one for gunning nobody can get with it
So when ya see me in the spot, bow down trick, I eat drink sleep dress look, and sound rich
So jump up get pumped up crunked up everyone must
Stop with the jealously with me the haters be riveted
[Chorus]
K-I-L-L
E to the R then dot.
Just ain't fair that when I pop up the spot be LIKE YEAH!!
Killer Killer it's the gorilla, and if they feel ya they screaming LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH, LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH. Mister mister quick to get with ya chick if she get a whiff of this she'll be LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH!!
[Verse 2]
I'm back with the heat and yes Young Fyre produced it
With true spit
I get lots of relish with Strange Music
My crews thick, (thats right) Deuce Clik
And guess who's with two chicks (Tech N9ne)
?In my lou of caribou sips?
The super dew lifts everybody in the party will lose it,
Vodka and Mountain Dew is the new shit
Thanks to Icy Roc and Demonica we honor ya
and I get so much money sometimes it feel like I'm wearing a yarmulke
You cannot monitor my money I'll monetarily astonish ya
So whats with the bad comments and all the drama for?
I can produce a picture
Stop with the truce and hit ya
I'm at the top but I can be popping and shootin wit ya
Slumped on my shoulder now
Mr nice guy its over wow
?truancy? and older style
From ditsy and Gomer Pyle
Look at my checks swell
Chicks with wet tails
Ready to rock it in my pocket
Got the Trojan magnum XL's.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I think they hear/feel it mayne.
Yeah, yeah, this is Kansas City mayne.
The industry's STILL punks, that's why they will slump, but when we in this jump, all our records we will dunk.
Havin a good time just stackin em with Travis we laid back, doin about a hundred 50 with slaps in the Maybach.
Hatas of crush ya doubt, that'll make ya no work em out, I got Ozone, Murda Dog, double XL and Source accounts, what's all the force about?
Killer in and remorse is out, FUCK ?Marshall Rammy? ya heard that, from the horses mouth, that ain't comin from RBC, that ain't comin from Fontana, it's comin from Strange Music's, dontana, in a calm manner, I'll say this in baritone, we public with all chedda, huntin you in yo dreams, you wake up screamin in falseta.
MTV clipped me, birthday bash show, I got fans like cat castro that'll BOOST my cash flow. MTV completely we sick of it, you won't give a bit? Just look at my eyes and my blood and my ligaments you can see that Tecca Nina don't give a shit.
[Chorus]
Like Yeah
[Verse 1]
TECH N9NE!!!
Technicians!!!!
AHOO AHOO AHOO
Hey.
It's time to get into some sin you been listening to jibberish hits in the interim them are done cuz here me come,
To make ya stand up, stand tough hands up, damn ya,
If you don't get it get rid of it trip if ya diggin it.
I guess I got more than my balls and my word I got brawls in a herd chasing this and all of my nerves.
They got the illness, they feel this realness, chill bitch
I got a bed it's too crowded for you to come get in it.
I spit that Tech shiza off to y'all, it's crazy, even Michael Jackson said it's off the wall,
I'm with the sickness, big Tech's live less, midwest
I be best one for gunning nobody can get with it
So when ya see me in the spot, bow down trick, I eat drink sleep dress look, and sound rich
So jump up get pumped up crunked up everyone must
Stop with the jealously with me the haters be riveted
[Chorus]
K-I-L-L
E to the R then dot.
Just ain't fair that when I pop up the spot be LIKE YEAH!!
Killer Killer it's the gorilla, and if they feel ya they screaming LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH, LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH. Mister mister quick to get with ya chick if she get a whiff of this she'll be LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH!!
[Verse 2]
I'm back with the heat and yes Young Fyre produced it
With true spit
I get lots of relish with Strange Music
My crews thick, (thats right) Deuce Clik
And guess who's with two chicks (Tech N9ne)
?In my lou of caribou sips?
The super dew lifts everybody in the party will lose it,
Vodka and Mountain Dew is the new shit
Thanks to Icy Roc and Demonica we honor ya
and I get so much money sometimes it feel like I'm wearing a yarmulke
You cannot monitor my money I'll monetarily astonish ya
So whats with the bad comments and all the drama for?
I can produce a picture
Stop with the truce and hit ya
I'm at the top but I can be popping and shootin wit ya
Slumped on my shoulder now
Mr nice guy its over wow
?truancy? and older style
From ditsy and Gomer Pyle
Look at my checks swell
Chicks with wet tails
Ready to rock it in my pocket
Got the Trojan magnum XL's.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I think they hear/feel it mayne.
Yeah, yeah, this is Kansas City mayne.
The industry's STILL punks, that's why they will slump, but when we in this jump, all our records we will dunk.
Havin a good time just stackin em with Travis we laid back, doin about a hundred 50 with slaps in the Maybach.
Hatas of crush ya doubt, that'll make ya no work em out, I got Ozone, Murda Dog, double XL and Source accounts, what's all the force about?
Killer in and remorse is out, FUCK ?Marshall Rammy? ya heard that, from the horses mouth, that ain't comin from RBC, that ain't comin from Fontana, it's comin from Strange Music's, dontana, in a calm manner, I'll say this in baritone, we public with all chedda, huntin you in yo dreams, you wake up screamin in falseta.
MTV clipped me, birthday bash show, I got fans like cat castro that'll BOOST my cash flow. MTV completely we sick of it, you won't give a bit? Just look at my eyes and my blood and my ligaments you can see that Tecca Nina don't give a shit.
[Chorus]
WHY?
TECH N9NE -
Do we get off on the fact that our governments fucking iraq from the back
and we know that this hate is from us and not from allah
Why do we gamble with givers of griefing im wondering why we live in the dark and my lifes not fa la la la la
Momma be asking me *WHY* do you believe in this?
Bitches be asking me *WHY* dont you wanna peep in this?
Niggas be asking me *WHY* do you put pussy on a pedestal pimping you should probably put money first cuz you needing this
WHYS THIS SHIT DRAGGING?
Why does everybody know how to operate a fully automatic? and nobody with the love, but the one above us giving a little bit of light in the hell of it
Everbody livin the polygamy ya givin me but aint nobody celibate
So the question we asking is why
Are we the wickedness when is the trip for the sickness to fly
Look at the blood and tears and the piss and the shit in your eye
God will be back in a day in a second so wait till the date that he spray and we die
TECH N9NE -
Do we get off on the fact that our governments fucking iraq from the back
and we know that this hate is from us and not from allah
Why do we gamble with givers of griefing im wondering why we live in the dark and my lifes not fa la la la la
Momma be asking me *WHY* do you believe in this?
Bitches be asking me *WHY* dont you wanna peep in this?
Niggas be asking me *WHY* do you put pussy on a pedestal pimping you should probably put money first cuz you needing this
WHYS THIS SHIT DRAGGING?
Why does everybody know how to operate a fully automatic? and nobody with the love, but the one above us giving a little bit of light in the hell of it
Everbody livin the polygamy ya givin me but aint nobody celibate
So the question we asking is why
Are we the wickedness when is the trip for the sickness to fly
Look at the blood and tears and the piss and the shit in your eye
God will be back in a day in a second so wait till the date that he spray and we die
LAST WORDS
INTRO
(Dr. Frazier)
I know you dislike coming here,
But what these sessions are for Aaron,
Is so you can release all the hostility that you hold inside yourself,
I just want you to relax,
And keep in mind that this is a safe place,
So feel free to curse, cry or any other emotion that might occur during todays visit..
These sessions are confidential,
I am only here to listen and not to judge,
I'm just here to help you bring the things that are bottled up within.. out.
VERSE 1
Fuck everybody, who doubted me,
And said my movements a fallecy,
I'm loud and these pussies don't even know how to be,
This is the rowdy me,
Straight malicious and clowdy me,
Demons have crowded me and I really gotta get'em up out of me.
Ya'll ain't ever known,
What's really inside of my dome,
Play like I'm weak when I'm strong,
So I can peep the ones wrong,
They obsolete 'coz I'm gone,
This is a speech to condone,
I got the beast in my bones,
And Ya'll bout to reap the unknown.
I had every woman you saw Tecca Nina hang wit,
Most of there friends they see daily, I dug out and came wit,
How can I do this 'coz my brain, it stay on insane shit,
Never can a nigga say no names but it's hella pain to retain this,
Black's the blood in my veins, how can I cleanse it and drain this?,
Disaster was in my lane, but a nigga pinned it and framed it,
After me know one thing, who remain on the Strange list?,
Have to leave out with a bang, stuck off in the rain, now I hang bitch.
CHORUS
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do you feel me?
*It's my last words*
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me?
*It's my last words*
(Dr. Frazier)
Talk about some of the things that really eat away at you.. like your career, your music,
And don't hold back Aaron, 'coz again these sessions are to extract the things that could
possibly make you explode..
VERSE 2
When yaw listen to my music I think ya'll take it lightly,
But i been raw since the beginning just ask my Uncle Ikey,
He will tell you royalty's been planted deep in my psyche,
All you peasants hail the king just call me AARON almighty.
So when you critique my music you sound like fools to me,
And I dont think you deserve to hear another jewel from me,
The industry cheated me, repeatedly cruel to me,
So now I act conceded guess you needed no grooves from me.
I've had it, I'm tired mane,
You niggas is fired mane,
'Cause you know me and Travis was supposed to inherit thee entire thang,
I'm normal, I've never admired fame, I'm just famous cause im a fuck up and ya'll desired pain.
So don't talk to me when you see me,
Awfully's how you treat me,
Off of me, everybody leave me, it costed me never was it easy,
So say goodbye to the bad guy a nigga dont have anymore to sell you,
This might be the last time you hear a bad guy like Tecca Nina baby, let me tell you.
CHORUS
What more can I say to you?.. I *Yeah*
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do you feel me?
*???? more than this man*
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me?
*I'm outta here*
See I've been inside out,
Ya'll heard the best of it,
Got no more to give,
There ain't no rest of it.. there
I'm all out there but ya'll don't care,
I got no more to bare, yeah..
CHORUS
What more can I say to you?.. I *That's right*
Talk until my face is blue.. I *Fuck It*
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you feel me? * I gave everything I could give
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me?
*I don't wanna hear nothin' else man, I just wanna,
Go somewhere with my children, man
Disappear, like dear God,
Make me a bird so I can fly,
Fly far away from here..
Tech N9ne*
*Corrected*
Thanks goes out to BigRawb for corrections..
ECF'NW.
INTRO
(Dr. Frazier)
I know you dislike coming here,
But what these sessions are for Aaron,
Is so you can release all the hostility that you hold inside yourself,
I just want you to relax,
And keep in mind that this is a safe place,
So feel free to curse, cry or any other emotion that might occur during todays visit..
These sessions are confidential,
I am only here to listen and not to judge,
I'm just here to help you bring the things that are bottled up within.. out.
VERSE 1
Fuck everybody, who doubted me,
And said my movements a fallecy,
I'm loud and these pussies don't even know how to be,
This is the rowdy me,
Straight malicious and clowdy me,
Demons have crowded me and I really gotta get'em up out of me.
Ya'll ain't ever known,
What's really inside of my dome,
Play like I'm weak when I'm strong,
So I can peep the ones wrong,
They obsolete 'coz I'm gone,
This is a speech to condone,
I got the beast in my bones,
And Ya'll bout to reap the unknown.
I had every woman you saw Tecca Nina hang wit,
Most of there friends they see daily, I dug out and came wit,
How can I do this 'coz my brain, it stay on insane shit,
Never can a nigga say no names but it's hella pain to retain this,
Black's the blood in my veins, how can I cleanse it and drain this?,
Disaster was in my lane, but a nigga pinned it and framed it,
After me know one thing, who remain on the Strange list?,
Have to leave out with a bang, stuck off in the rain, now I hang bitch.
CHORUS
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do you feel me?
*It's my last words*
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me?
*It's my last words*
(Dr. Frazier)
Talk about some of the things that really eat away at you.. like your career, your music,
And don't hold back Aaron, 'coz again these sessions are to extract the things that could
possibly make you explode..
VERSE 2
When yaw listen to my music I think ya'll take it lightly,
But i been raw since the beginning just ask my Uncle Ikey,
He will tell you royalty's been planted deep in my psyche,
All you peasants hail the king just call me AARON almighty.
So when you critique my music you sound like fools to me,
And I dont think you deserve to hear another jewel from me,
The industry cheated me, repeatedly cruel to me,
So now I act conceded guess you needed no grooves from me.
I've had it, I'm tired mane,
You niggas is fired mane,
'Cause you know me and Travis was supposed to inherit thee entire thang,
I'm normal, I've never admired fame, I'm just famous cause im a fuck up and ya'll desired pain.
So don't talk to me when you see me,
Awfully's how you treat me,
Off of me, everybody leave me, it costed me never was it easy,
So say goodbye to the bad guy a nigga dont have anymore to sell you,
This might be the last time you hear a bad guy like Tecca Nina baby, let me tell you.
CHORUS
What more can I say to you?.. I *Yeah*
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Do you feel me?
*???? more than this man*
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me?
*I'm outta here*
See I've been inside out,
Ya'll heard the best of it,
Got no more to give,
There ain't no rest of it.. there
I'm all out there but ya'll don't care,
I got no more to bare, yeah..
CHORUS
What more can I say to you?.. I *That's right*
Talk until my face is blue.. I *Fuck It*
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you feel me? * I gave everything I could give
What more can I say to you?.. I
Talk until my face is blue.. I
Don't look like I'm crazy do I?
Can you hear me?
*I don't wanna hear nothin' else man, I just wanna,
Go somewhere with my children, man
Disappear, like dear God,
Make me a bird so I can fly,
Fly far away from here..
Tech N9ne*
*Corrected*
Thanks goes out to BigRawb for corrections..
ECF'NW.
The Waitress
Hi, may I take your order?
DWAMN!
Aye, that's all I'ma say right now
I'ma at a loss for words girl you.. Girl gon take that bow
You lookin'.. boy My lady would hate this
If she knew that I was out with her but I'm trippin' off the Waitress
Whoop Shit, Who's this?
Baby while you do this
I'm sittin' here with another female & it's supposed to be exclusive
Beau-
Tif-
Fully loaded booty, hips & thighs
I wanna raspberry, lemonade baby & whatever your name is on the side
You speak unique beautiful teeth I just peeped
It's makin' me weak, to the point I can't even eat
Cause you give me butterflies, them butter thighs need to publicized
Your wonderful face & waist is great & it's no mistake that I love the eyes
Never like them other guys
Cause when I want it I'm on it
The way I'm watching you feel uncomfortable don't it?
But I'm thinkin' you should be in movies & this you need to quit
Then suddenly under my table I got a kick
(Chorus)
I love my girly but I'm looking at the Waitress
I'm at a business meeting trippin' off the Waitress
Can't think of eatin' mayne my girl will really hate this
I'm sittin' here with her but staring at the Waitress
& I like the way the Waitress
(Work That!)
(Work That!)
Gon get your money girl &
(Work That!)
(Work That!)
I really like the way you
(Work That!)
(Work That!)
Can I get you on the phone?
(Work That!)
(Work That!)
The Waitress got it goin' on!
Take my order anytime
I come here many times a weak so she can give me mine
Baby girl is plenty fine
Business meeting Capital Grill was sippin' when she caught my eye
When she came over to us I said, "Can I get your number on the fly?"
Smell like no other, look like she strip undercover
Wish I could follow her home & just say thank you to her mother
Another interested brotha who'd love to become your lova, burn rubba
To the spot to tell my dogs how much I dug ya
Adamant
But I'm not gonna leave this place without gettin' in your face
I'm not a disgrace so I gotta see how you taste & I move at a puma's pace
So baby please, if you find time to get up out the weeds
I wanna make you my squeeze cause these other chicks you see supersede
I call her waitress & homie I call him server, the waiter's a bloody murder
I never wanna hear no murmur no further
Cause she's bliss, I'm tryin' to get in your mix
I want you so my order you could eighty-six
(Chorus)
& don't be tippin' her below 20 percent, she need plenty for rent
Leave her with pennies then see her vent
To get money's a purpose, you don't tip go get burgers
Believe hers is for tips; needing tuition, ensuring prompt service
I'm nervous, cause I'm gawkin' mom's curvage
I'm beyond flirtish
Us hooking up we both concerted
Where'd you get that smell from?
She will never tell one, but she told me this she like me cause I'm well done
Now your girl lookin' real, real stanky ain't she?
Cause she know you looking at Waitress thinkin' hanky panky
Her attitude is wonderful even got the strength to thank me
Even though she a single parent breakin' her back but ain't so cranky
I had to make her my girl, now she gon eat with me
Southern booty mayne, I truly never need to flee
I'm stayin' focused, the Waitress got me posted
but Dwamn look at that booty on the Hostess!
(Chorus)
Hi, may I take your order?
DWAMN!
Aye, that's all I'ma say right now
I'ma at a loss for words girl you.. Girl gon take that bow
You lookin'.. boy My lady would hate this
If she knew that I was out with her but I'm trippin' off the Waitress
Whoop Shit, Who's this?
Baby while you do this
I'm sittin' here with another female & it's supposed to be exclusive
Beau-
Tif-
Fully loaded booty, hips & thighs
I wanna raspberry, lemonade baby & whatever your name is on the side
You speak unique beautiful teeth I just peeped
It's makin' me weak, to the point I can't even eat
Cause you give me butterflies, them butter thighs need to publicized
Your wonderful face & waist is great & it's no mistake that I love the eyes
Never like them other guys
Cause when I want it I'm on it
The way I'm watching you feel uncomfortable don't it?
But I'm thinkin' you should be in movies & this you need to quit
Then suddenly under my table I got a kick
(Chorus)
I love my girly but I'm looking at the Waitress
I'm at a business meeting trippin' off the Waitress
Can't think of eatin' mayne my girl will really hate this
I'm sittin' here with her but staring at the Waitress
& I like the way the Waitress
(Work That!)
(Work That!)
Gon get your money girl &
(Work That!)
(Work That!)
I really like the way you
(Work That!)
(Work That!)
Can I get you on the phone?
(Work That!)
(Work That!)
The Waitress got it goin' on!
Take my order anytime
I come here many times a weak so she can give me mine
Baby girl is plenty fine
Business meeting Capital Grill was sippin' when she caught my eye
When she came over to us I said, "Can I get your number on the fly?"
Smell like no other, look like she strip undercover
Wish I could follow her home & just say thank you to her mother
Another interested brotha who'd love to become your lova, burn rubba
To the spot to tell my dogs how much I dug ya
Adamant
But I'm not gonna leave this place without gettin' in your face
I'm not a disgrace so I gotta see how you taste & I move at a puma's pace
So baby please, if you find time to get up out the weeds
I wanna make you my squeeze cause these other chicks you see supersede
I call her waitress & homie I call him server, the waiter's a bloody murder
I never wanna hear no murmur no further
Cause she's bliss, I'm tryin' to get in your mix
I want you so my order you could eighty-six
(Chorus)
& don't be tippin' her below 20 percent, she need plenty for rent
Leave her with pennies then see her vent
To get money's a purpose, you don't tip go get burgers
Believe hers is for tips; needing tuition, ensuring prompt service
I'm nervous, cause I'm gawkin' mom's curvage
I'm beyond flirtish
Us hooking up we both concerted
Where'd you get that smell from?
She will never tell one, but she told me this she like me cause I'm well done
Now your girl lookin' real, real stanky ain't she?
Cause she know you looking at Waitress thinkin' hanky panky
Her attitude is wonderful even got the strength to thank me
Even though she a single parent breakin' her back but ain't so cranky
I had to make her my girl, now she gon eat with me
Southern booty mayne, I truly never need to flee
I'm stayin' focused, the Waitress got me posted
but Dwamn look at that booty on the Hostess!
(Chorus)
there's some minor mistakes but fuck yall 
One Good Time
Just give me one good time
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Yo
Yo
I know that I’m hardcore
know how to start wars
know how to scar yours
Cause toughness is our floor
Warriors that bar nor
But this one is far tore up on this night
Some people show it
And then
Some people hide it
But other people
they do it whenever they get excited
But me
I can’t even do it
When the wrongs own mind
I’m saying i been trying to do it for a long long time
i get jealous when i see people do it
And it’s like fluid
I’m thinking
How can they swallow that
When I can’t even chew it
I guess
God seen it fit
to label me the consoler bestowed upon a broken show and forever be the shoulder
My mission is plain to see
Its freaking insanity
I’m wishing the pain in me would just leave me be why can’t it be
Simple cause on the real
This one could die
So I’m asking god
Before I go
Just give me one good cry
If I could cry maybe one good time i could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it’s a lonely road
So I sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
Why I got to be the one to cheer up
People till they clear up
When I sneeze I tear up
And then I go look in a mirror
So I can see how it looks
When I really wanna know how it feels
When I’m hella down I try to push
No matter how hard no water spills
For real
My patience is soon to go
Gone waiting for the balloon to blow
I’m thinking back to when i used to go to funerals
No matter how close we were
On the inside it ached "wow"
Others be losing it
I’m just wishing I could break down
And I been thru a lot of them
And there’s not a one
That went on and got it done
No moisture that even try even to come
And this ain’t no chump thing, because I’ve had enough pain
Tears should be run-in like mustangs
Man it must rain
Been trying for years
But the crying been inside
Nina been so serious there ain’t no lying in his eyes
Makes me so furious
When I look at homage on his side
Please let me break down with the pain i felt when Brian Dennis died
One time...
If I could cry maybe one good time i could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it’s a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
I look at actors crying
It’s as easy as fondue
But what do you do when extreme hurt is on
Real life ain’t no movie homie
And this ain’t John Wu
But I almost lost it on the ending of Jon q
And I almost lost it when Jennifer Hudson blew
But I’m still waiting for that really emotion to come thru
But then maybe I could get a cry god
Maybe one two?
Been red for life for the first time ever
Me want blue
Give me the blues
Sometimes I turn on the news
And I
Look at all these feuds
Then I try to make them ooze
(Don't cry, no teardrops from your eye
poerty's music oh my, almost made me tear up about thinking about my child, no lie)
Maybe I’m black hearted
You thinking damn he shady
Saying man he crazy
For the way I abandon me lady
One day she can repay me
Yes that woman can betray me
Then I'll probably cry if not than I do it if I win me a Grammy maybe
If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it’s a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
One Good Time
Just give me one good time
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Nobody is looking at me anyway
Yo
Yo
I know that I’m hardcore
know how to start wars
know how to scar yours
Cause toughness is our floor
Warriors that bar nor
But this one is far tore up on this night
Some people show it
And then
Some people hide it
But other people
they do it whenever they get excited
But me
I can’t even do it
When the wrongs own mind
I’m saying i been trying to do it for a long long time
i get jealous when i see people do it
And it’s like fluid
I’m thinking
How can they swallow that
When I can’t even chew it
I guess
God seen it fit
to label me the consoler bestowed upon a broken show and forever be the shoulder
My mission is plain to see
Its freaking insanity
I’m wishing the pain in me would just leave me be why can’t it be
Simple cause on the real
This one could die
So I’m asking god
Before I go
Just give me one good cry
If I could cry maybe one good time i could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it’s a lonely road
So I sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
Why I got to be the one to cheer up
People till they clear up
When I sneeze I tear up
And then I go look in a mirror
So I can see how it looks
When I really wanna know how it feels
When I’m hella down I try to push
No matter how hard no water spills
For real
My patience is soon to go
Gone waiting for the balloon to blow
I’m thinking back to when i used to go to funerals
No matter how close we were
On the inside it ached "wow"
Others be losing it
I’m just wishing I could break down
And I been thru a lot of them
And there’s not a one
That went on and got it done
No moisture that even try even to come
And this ain’t no chump thing, because I’ve had enough pain
Tears should be run-in like mustangs
Man it must rain
Been trying for years
But the crying been inside
Nina been so serious there ain’t no lying in his eyes
Makes me so furious
When I look at homage on his side
Please let me break down with the pain i felt when Brian Dennis died
One time...
If I could cry maybe one good time i could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it’s a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
I look at actors crying
It’s as easy as fondue
But what do you do when extreme hurt is on
Real life ain’t no movie homie
And this ain’t John Wu
But I almost lost it on the ending of Jon q
And I almost lost it when Jennifer Hudson blew
But I’m still waiting for that really emotion to come thru
But then maybe I could get a cry god
Maybe one two?
Been red for life for the first time ever
Me want blue
Give me the blues
Sometimes I turn on the news
And I
Look at all these feuds
Then I try to make them ooze
(Don't cry, no teardrops from your eye
poerty's music oh my, almost made me tear up about thinking about my child, no lie)
Maybe I’m black hearted
You thinking damn he shady
Saying man he crazy
For the way I abandon me lady
One day she can repay me
Yes that woman can betray me
Then I'll probably cry if not than I do it if I win me a Grammy maybe
If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
And maybe free my mind
After my shows it’s a lonely road
Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
Nobody’s looking at me anyway
lots of mistakes
know how to scar yours*
warriors that bar nor*
wrongs on mine*
to label me the consoler bestowed upon a broken show and forever be the shoulder*
my patience is soon to go*
on the inside it ached wow*
so furious when I look and im in genocide*
John Woo*
maybe one two?*
been red for life*
first time ever me want blue*
know how to scar yours*
warriors that bar nor*
wrongs on mine*
to label me the consoler bestowed upon a broken show and forever be the shoulder*
my patience is soon to go*
on the inside it ached wow*
so furious when I look and im in genocide*
John Woo*
maybe one two?*
been red for life*
first time ever me want blue*
Tech's Verse off BEAT YOU UP
"This is ANGER/
This is to anybody who says something derogitory about a STRANGER/
Meaning Strange Music-Or connected/
It's best that you just exit when your neck gets requested to get slit/
Niggas be hiding behind they myspace, irate/
But get all buddy buddy in my face/
I hate/
Envious mothafuckas, better migrate/
Off into somethin other than my state/
Iff you was better than us/
Gettin more cheddar than us/
You would be measurin up, you niggas aint clever enough/
All of you bitchen cause you wishin you was in our position/
Fuck you niggas, anybody but we make the decisions/
Strange Music, Trav an Tech/
Havin threats/
From cyber-thug niggas yappin shit aint happened yet/
Cause you fags in check/
What do we need to be cashin next?/
That'll be your soul mothafucka, cause you ass in debt/
Techs verse off "Too Much"
Aint nobody better, we comin clever than ever goin headup with competitors and levelin em/
We put em through the shredder we got the level to sever any bretheren who steppin with the devil in em/
I'm sick of everybody thinkin they ready for the work of a killer an feelin the ill an not sayin a thing/
Gotta give it up when the skill is incredible death is inevitable if you got trouble awaken the king/
I guess when I bust, I'm too much for yah/
I cuss when I must, I'm too rough for yah/
Tecca Nina when I'm flowin it's a rush for yah/
Other rappers on the planet you a customer/
Cause you buyin and bite on me put your recorder right one me cause you really aint the shit and you stuck in debris (?) /
Now the people got the light on me I'm about to fight on the/
Mic and you know it aint nobody fuckin with me/
Automatically haters me mad at me when I be rippin an niggas get to trippin cause I'm livin it up/
Got the industry in the palm of my hand and I promise I can offend a fan when I say I'm not givin a fuck/
About the music an doin it with no people that ruin it when they miss it it be drivin me crazy/
I'm different and people they call evil and devil I'ma let em see the level of animal it made me/
Cause I don't give a fuck, I just bust ya crew up/
Leave em in the dust an must trunk the duece up/
Nina Krizz and Kutt we up-chuck the new stuff/
Never can you touch or crush us wee TOO MUCH/
off memory....
if anybody has Kutts verse let me get that when he hits the monotone quick flow its hard for me to understand...
PILLOW TALKIN
TECH N9NE
If you you see thunda/
From a gun this is somethin that'll get the heat on ya/
when she's under the sheets on the beautiful sleep numba/
Don't no wake an yappin when she's in a deep slumba (? on that line)/
If we share secret/
And the scare, was equal to one of us gettin the chair do you swear to keep it (YES)/
Meaning that under heat you wouldn't nare leak it/
SO when your woman's in you're presence don't you dare speak it/
Pillow talkin get you caught up an brought up on charges/
Shot up a lot and departed, it's nothin short of retarded/
Cause when you say stuff/
And then you an your woman break up/
You funkin because your mouth wouldn't stay shut/
How could you spread that?/
Can't believe you said that/
Puttin my life in jeapordy definetely it'll make the feds tap-Bed trap/
What you tell your lady can make you take a dead nap/
Fluff up your pillow an lay your head back/
YOU/
Be pillow talkin/
You/
Don't be pillow talkin (Don't say nothin)
YOU/
Be pillow talkin/
You/
Don't be pillow talkin
SCARFACE
My advice for niggas is this/
You can never trust no chick/
It don't matter how silky the hoe can stroke yo dick/
It don't matter how slimy the pussy hole gone get/
If a nigga talks to these bitches these hoes gone snitch
(SHiiit) I used to fuck this bitch/
Had a husband with dope money an I had his snow bunny/
Climbin the bed post/
Feedin her dog meat/
In love with the nine inch, so she steady calls me/
Tells me she's leavin, I know the reason/
She know where the guns at, the lock box keys an/
The floor safe combo/
But this here one ho, was this dudes bad news/
Knock on the front door/
A man in a police suit, a girl with a black tooth (??)/
Get to the money she saw him countin in the back room/
But it doesn't end hear, the man with the cop suit/
Shoots at the bitch once, pops an drops dude/
YOU/
Be pillow talkin/
You/
Don't be pillow talkin (Don't say nothin)
YOU/
Be pillow talkin/
You/
Don't be pillow talkin
TECH N9NE
I can tell you what the problem is/
People try to be monogomous/
Tell his woman a lot of shit/
An he thinkiin he got a bottom bitch/
Stop with the sentimental talks at night if you're pillow talkin then you oughtta quit/
When the heat comes with the quickness, lookin for the witness man yo broad is it/
How you wanna spit it?/
I don't really get it/
Givin your woman the power to speak in a minute/
Speakin about a brotha wanna cover ya motha(<??) with the nina but you the only one know I really did it/
When it come back then you feel low/
Because everyone know you aint real though/
Cause them beans you spillin/
You known for squealin an all you needed was a pillow/
I shoulda did the dirt, all by my lonely/
Like Trech say/
But the company that you keep end up bein phony, so the tech spray/
Never let no chick I hit get with that homie/
Cause the next day, she seein right through me/
Got them lenses on me, like an X-Ray/
An I'm fed up with these rappers/
Who be yappin to these groupies/
They flash them a little coochy/
Then you blab an try to reduce me/
And it always come back to me/
So when I come through strapped with an uzi/
It aint like "Damn why'd he shoot me?"/
Usin the nueve name too loosely/
YOU/
Be pillow talkin/
You/
Don't be pillow talkin (Don't say nothin)
YOU/
Be pillow talkin/
You/
Don't be pillow talkin
haven't seen HAPPY ENDING here yet so...
HAPPY ENDING
I be sittin by myself an I be thinkin mamma what have I become?/
All I wanted was a family but when I look I be the only one/
Losin everything but money everybody left an I don't even get to see my young/
Only happiness I get is in the studio and when I get to do another run/
On the road/
Doin shows/
Get the woes/
When it slows/
Gettin cold/
Gettin old/
But the flows/
Gettin sold/
I been doin this a minute but I think I wanna end it cause I'm a higher level when I go/
But the music I be doin it be losin I'ma make it really tough for me to grow/
All I wanted was a family portrait/
See my babies on the ranch with horses/
But I was fuckin devil bitches in corsetts/
I was never really good then I torched it/
I'm sorry miss Jackson I'm speakin for real and I never meant to make your daughter cry/
But I guess I'm a failure with women I'm lost and I feel like I oughtta die/
Feel like that I'm rotten away/
My life is just off in the gray/
How much does it cost I will pay/
To lay and be off in a coffin today/
I mean off in ashes this life and after it clashes if I get blasted/
This is suicide letters all over again, I thought that I passed it/
But I guess that I didn't cause this one is written an there is no mending/
What I broke I'm a joke when I croak I just hope that I won't be descending/
But this aint a joke I want you to know that Tech Nina is never pretending/
Alone in my bed with a gun to my head asking where is my happy ending?/
Yeah/
I put my life in this music, Nina is inside-out/
I set my heart out for people, they know what the inside bout/
Will they keep feelin Nina forever? This I doubt/
Could never cry for help so if you listenin, this my (SHOUT)/
I'm searchin for the passage way to happiness/
But I'm worldy so I have to lay in nastiness
Yes this is Strange year, worldwide fame's near/
But the game's queer, sometimes I feel like I'm rudolf the reigndeer/
But instead of the red nose/
I stay in my read clothes/
And the music they said blows/
Is on top in the ? rows/
Can you ressurect a mothafucka that feel like he posess a dead soul/
Deteriorates to an inferior state almost equal to bread mold/
Now as my head goes/
Wish I can shed those/
Because all of the times the nina was shorted/
What I bled froze/
So now that I'm cold blooded and hella sickest with the mad shows/
The tread slows an don't even think you revivin a dead rose/
Yeah/
Listen...
I'm on the verge of insanity but I'm competent/
I'm breaking so I picked this one to vent/
The reason I look away when you talk to me my brain is producing evilness/
I'm drownin in 151 an rumblements (<??) that's how I feel/
I sit in the mirror with this gun an practice how to kill/
But I know damn well that the people like me, really wanna know how to chill/
This check is bout a check, about a number, bout a bill/
Think of all the love I've lost because my quest is bout a mill/
I feel like, you stupid, don't talk to me I'm crackin up/
And I don't mean laughter, I'm full of bitterness and it's backin up/
An I live with angels but lately demons be shackin up/
Tug-of-war with my spirit, see the blood I'm hackin up?/
I love my kids an my fans inside I sob harder/
Cause you paid the price for my life, an it's right like Bob Barker/
An I won't pretend that it's okay, I'm no facade starter/
So I guess my only happy ending's in a massage parlor/
Yeah
Tell me how it ends/
What about me?
Where is my happy ending?
What about me?
Is this a life worth living?
You know how it begins,
But how does it end for me?
Will I ever win?
Or does he have it in for me?
Will this pop before I stop breathin?
Is there a light in this dark I'm Seein?