Lyrics

[Tekka_Nina]

I wish ms nina was still here to help me out wit these lyrics, i dont know where she went but here another song, this is Techs Verse, umm this way a hard song...


Tech N9ne - Lyrical Menagetrois


[Tech N9ne] (Verse 2)

??Beats meets, sun sheets,?? flippin me gun beats, species, flow beats, nina with the v-e-t's

blue print from my town put it down, lyrical four pound,

lay a nigga down with his nose in the ground, let a nigga flow now

??Wayne mind of the 56??, flippin scripts, stricly clicked, give me his track and im fuckin that bitch

started bumage like Michael Callia, with nautica, now I'm rippin from here to Saudia,

slaughtered the whole lot of yas, lyrical intercourse with this bitch named Trackia

Tech becks down to the maxima, all haters watch the back of ya, here's dracula, rap for ya

cash smash with the dime flashin ya, Acura after a master of a classic on the ??? abdoma, ????

In 98' im bringin pain, in 99' im namin names am I a blood? nah im claimin insane

Gang banging never was, but if your a crip then im a blood if yous a blood im a ??cub??

 

[Tekka_Nina]

Yes I know I am mister nice guy so here you go:


Tech N9ne & 57th RDV - Boss Doggs


[Chorus] x4

Gun in my hand,
Hot til I land,
Boss Doggs!

[Hook]

Boy this I'm tied

rebellin on the corners of Highland

and if I die in this violence rest me

Gun in my hand, hot til I land, boss doggs!

but if I live past these sirens

niggas best beware of this tyrant

cuz I got some true mid-westsiders with me

Gun in my hand, hot til I land, boss doggs!


[Big Scoob] (Verse 1)

Rogue dog, rogue dog 57th street

bout a craft from the past that was excused by my peeps

the same gang but a new game, no more cocaine

rap thang we maintain, hot like propane

up and here we pumpin that fear, lend me your ear

the tightest shit you'll ever hear, at least this year

all my lyrics is simple and clear, and sincere

full of that beery, rockin them shows, and fuckin them hoes

like we suppose we dealin with foes, leave em exposed

that's what you chose for fuckin with Rogues, now you know

we bout to explode, now here we go, all my Rogues

grab your scratch it's time to scrap, rear it rap

you take a nap and that's a fact, all my hogs

who got my back, where you at, bring the pain

to damage the brain, who's to blame, it's my gang

we full of them flames I wont explain, it's in your veins


[Bakarii]

King of the hill, countin my skrill, protecting my grill

gun on my hip, tryin to conceal, this killa shit

that nigga Bakarii runnin that game, hold me back

I'll break them chains, slap yo face, with this strap

more than a rap nigga we hogs, down the brawl

take yo bitch, make her scream, for them dogs

murderers you can't touch my style, too complicated

camaflouged in the bushes, now I'm waitin

ready to get off in yo shit, feel my vengeance

soon as you slip I'll make the hit, no repentance

tryin to be rich and I can't be broke, I'm so relentless

ask me if it was potent dope, I'm offended

should've seen me comin nigga, them killa traits

couldn't detect this boss's greed, that's yo fate

under-seed smokin leafs, that killa fog

can't be tweak, so you sleep, on these doggs


[Chorus] x4

Gun in my hand,
Hot til I land,
Boss Doggs!


[Short Nitty] (Verse 2)

Criminal play, all day, give me relish

you going to war in all ways, max to devilish

remember when niggas seen me flow, on them corners

wantin to be like shorty chrome, never done

hittin em up with 56's, dookie browners

kickin it with them wicked bitches, all around us

give me my money with blood on it, cuz I'm wicked

and if the game with love on it, til I'm lifted

Nitty would never be without, my three 80

given a chance to up and dump, he must be crazy

ready to roll no matter the fault, if he's seeded

tell him to meet me at my show, fully fleeted

hearing shots pop pop pop, at my enemy

it's better than seein that nigga drop, yall aint feelin me

making my verse my worst then first, are yall with me

diggin my dirt for what it's worth, it's on me


[Tech N9ne]

Crumple this page, welcome mitch bade, hold my genitals

we in a rage, if we don't get paid, nothing but criminals

put in the gun, nigga let's come, from the shoulders

here come the fun, watching em run, from these soldeirs

Who be the doggs? Who be the hogs? Niggas on Highland

doing the broad, doing it for, straight out stylin

used to be down, look at me now, makin them heaters

niggas they frown, when they hear the sound, of nine millimeter

flowin in fog, who do you call? Donny Quest's in

haters with yall, nigga they all, learn they lesson

bianca zone, at my home, think I made it

all on my phone, cuz it was on, Gang Related

seeing my face in magazines, up in the source man

do we plan on makin that green? Well of course man

mid-westside, give me the track, and I will attack her

Scoobie do wild, check yo style, and flip it backwards

I'm off on Highland, smoking that bud, drinkin that bud

that Tecca Nina, be up in your fuzz, up in the club

I lost yall, but imma return, do you recall?

I'm killin em all, nigga we raw, boss doggs

[Chorus] x4

Gun in my hand,
Hot til I land,
Boss Doggs!

[Hook]

Boy this I'm tied

rebellin on the corners of Highland

and if I die in this violence rest me

Gun in my hand, hot til I land, boss doggs!

but if I live past these sirens

niggas best beware of this tyrant

cuz I got some true mid-westsiders with me

Gun in my hand, hot til I land, boss doggs!

 

[ms_nina2004]

Alright here is the lyrics for Hobolavirus im not real sure about the part Tech does I did the best I could:

Finally im here
you niggas aint gangsters
you niggas always talking bout yall gangsters and shit
I had to call upon my dogg Tech N9ne for this one

You infected
Im the haneous when it comes to shit like this nigga
you motherfuckers aint gangster shoot niggas don’t spit like this nigga
from the 913 zone where the police get bucked on give a fuck
my niggas be holding the block down pushing them white stones with the lights on
in broaddaylight you punk niggas still couldnt see me
nigga if I gave you half these rhymes that I wrote you still couldnt be me
for real I still bring pain and control these mid west cities
hobolavirus aint to be fucked with trigga finger still stay itchy
like anthrax im back with a vengance all my homies they ride out
but talking shit to my kind we fuck your kind and blow your hideout
rideout watch what the fuck you say when you speaking to real monsters
hobolavirus know for popping the chrome and getting the job done
nigga what you better beware when we enter your hood in these black vans
show up your shop and shut you down cause you punks don’t pay your tax man
relax man hobolavirus with Tech N9ne from two different sides one down cali with the KCMO connect thats how us niggas ride

Hop to a killa be try nigga then youll be dropped bet you thought that you would be shot make a nigga bleed not 2x ???????

Running them away like Tyrus straight gang nigga like Cyrus no shiners in my eyerus got me a generation with hobolavirus 2x


Remember me it’s the lyrical lyrical lyrical driveby from the blocks of Quintero hit you with the ........... hot arrows to your torso hobolavirus the immortal (laughs)

Hop to a killa be try nigga then youll be dropped bet you thought that you would be shot make a nigga bleed not 2x ???????

Running them away like Tyrus straight gang nigga like Cyrus no shiners in my eyerus got me a generation with hobolavirus 2x

 

[Tekka_Nina]

Someone help me edit these new lyrics I typed up


False Profit Coalition ft Tech N9ne - Saw Xclusive

[Tech N9ne] (Verse 3)

I was born in 71', stopped caring in 76'

a non heavenly bitch

since then been a little bit ahead of the click

darkness hit a nigga with a hell of a kick

Halloween was a movie that taught me sick shit

laugh at a mother fucker when pain is inflicted

Sam Hane was insane and wicked

every halloween I gotta celebrate like christmas

it was a movie that was really good

Stephen King, hit my hood

little bitty kid, yes he should

beast daddy's in his arithmatic mood

But I didnt give a damn about nada

but Jason choppin the broads

my brain became so bang my name should've became Mustafa Ataud!

So as my life went on

I helped my darkness grow

by watching tv learning sex, drugs and rock n' roll

so you can call me evil

but I don't give a damn

cuz you gave me guns as a youngster with Yosamity Sam

Nowadays in the bar room brawls

road raging fights with the law

it's nothing here and bussin

in the meez get scraped at the mall

don't knock this slow ya dissin

cuz I really wanna see ya fall

False Profit Coalition

Tecca Nina killin out with a saw

 

[50_Tech_Jeezy]

I did the best I could it was very hard to hear the shit but here is what I could scrape up.
LYRICS FOR NO CAN DO

What cha ya’ll know about that new shit coming called Everready the religion?

We got a song of that Motherfucker where we tell the whole fucking world they can’t fuck with us It’s called no can do.

If you think can’t nobody fuck with you in this world put your fist in the air and lets do that shit.

Welcome to the Everready: The religion

First thing I want to say is What What Ya’ll can’t fuck with us.

Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
It’s the one
With the name of a gun
Look at me momma what I’ve become
It’s a monster, gangster, faster
I want to thank ya
For last 33 cause everbody’ heard of me
And if they say I’m fake momma it’s perjury
Cause the sun comes with thunder now
And that’s why they wander why we headline when I’m underground
In this mainstream thing my game brings pain
The cowards said I’m done cali give me the path
Come on with it
You industry punks I hope you face die
Cause most of these rappers got a queer eye for the straight guy
Was that shit loud enough to hear
Loud enough to echo through the C and bust your ears
Packed the ? for a whole lot of bucks this year
Sell crazy some where else trick we’re all stuck up here
Hey I think I wanna say it again ya’ll
(say it)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us

Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us
Yo, Big Krizz Kaliko tell em’
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Ya’l can’t fuck with us

Fuck n that got it in for me
Pretend to cry
(Steal a cats energy)
Loud, dudes feeling to be proud
Dude full of frown
Which is two hands and both thumbs down bitches
For the Bianca’s and Beatrice’s
The Beatrice’s is miraculous
You don’t want em going after us (no)
This is a slip of ridiculous
Cant get with us flows
???Actually a bit of battery??? in your soul
We’ll all grown up
Who we blown up
Don’t get to frontin
I’ll leave your country boys strutin with me
We party and stay home for an hour
Cause they heads bopping in the crowd’s hours
ABSOLUTE POWER
Main thing is taking over this mainstream
???? waiting like you eighteen ????
Ask Busta Rhymes
????????? and Tech N9ne
Ya’ll ain’t fucking with


Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us
Big B Make you wan to say hallaylooya HAHAHA
Tell em’
First thing I’m want to say is WHAT Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us

Now this is the benediction
Got ya’ll listening
Just a fraction of friction
From the act you was missing
If you was actually listening
See whose ass you be kissing MUWHA
??? blood to see???
I’m anghellic but the devils bring out the devil in me
I’m like bullet to bullet consever you see
???????? messing with me ??????????
This is my testament
Tekka Ninna done pressed against WAR
Simply done best to get to get next to it so I repped Is’t ALL
Grab your breast to this
Having sex next to this EXSTRAW????
Crack ya legs a bit
Rock ya bed drop them DRAWERS
This is the mentor
The one you wan to take a stand to
You chumps in trouble we about to bubble like shampoo
??? like Eric and Sam do
You trying to ban who
NO CAN DO

It’s a celebration BITCHES put your hands up ya ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us
It not that ya’ll lack? and got is so bad it’s that that ya’ll pissed cause we got it so good

 

[DipsoManiak]

made a few corrections

Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
It’s the one with the name of a gun
Look at me momma what I’ve become
It’s a monster, gangster, fast
but I want to thank ya For last
33 cause everbody’s heard of me
And if they say that I’m faking momma it’s perjury
Cause your son comes with thunder now
that’s why they wander why we headline when I’m underground
In this mainstream bane my game brangs pain
The cowards said I’m done kali give me the power
Come on wip
You industry punks I hope you fakes die
Cause most of these rappers got a queer eye for the straight guy
Was that shit loud enough to hear
Loud enough to echo through the city and bust your ears
?nigel grant? tried to sue us for a whole lot of bucks this year
Sell crazy some where else trick or else not come here
Hey I think I wanna say it again ya’ll
(say it)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us

Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us
Yo, Big Krizz Kaliko tell em’
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Ya’l can’t fuck with us

Fuck niggaz that got it in for me
Pretend to cry
(Steal a cats energy)
Loud, dudes feeling to be proud
Dude full of frown
Which is two hands and both thumbs down bitches
For the Bianca’s and Beatrice’s
The Beatrice’s is miraculous
You don’t want em going after us (no)
This is a slip of ridiculous
Cant get with us flows
???Actually a bit of battery??? in your soul
We’ll all grown up
Who we blown up
Don’t get to frontin
I’ll leave your country boys strutin with me
We party and stay home for an hour
Cause they heads bopping in the crowd’s hours
ABSOLUTE POWER
Main thing is taking over this mainstream
The game scene are givin waitin for a new A team
Ask Busta Rhymes
????????? and Tech N9ne

Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us
biz be Make you wan to say hallaylooya HAHAHA
Tell em’
First thing I’m want to say is WHAT Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us

okay this the benediction
now we got ya’ll listening
Just a fraction of friction
From the act you was missing
If you was actually listening
See whose ass you be kissing MUWHA
??? blood to see???
I’m anghellic but the devils bring out the devil in me
I’m like bullet to bullet consever you see
a bully could he get hoodie unless he messing with me
This is my testament
Tekka Ninna done pressed against WAR
Simply the best to get to next to this so I represent all
Grab your breast to this
?Have no sex till i pop the cristal?
Crack ya legs a bit
Rock ya bed droppin them drawers
This is the mentor
never wanna take a stand to
You chumps in trouble we about to bubble like shampoo
You might challenge you can not do what Aaron and Sam do
You try to ban who
NO CAN DO

It’s a celebration BITCHES put your hands up ya ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
(No, No can do)
Ya’ll can’t fuck with us
Can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us, can’t fuck with us
It not that ya’ll lack that got is so bad it’s that that ya’ll pissed cause we got it so good

Ya’ll ain’t fucking with

 

[Tekka_Nina]

Hmmm I wonder if anyone knows what song this verse goes to...


[Tech N9ne] (Verse 1)

Do you like big booties like Trina

J-Lo, Beyonce, Angela Basset, and Selena

do you know I be flowin like Aquafina

do you wish you was laying and playin with Tecca Nina

do you wish that haters wouldn't talk ish,

do you walk with,

a biank in yo pocket

doesn't cost to toss ya soft chocolate do you pop stop,

hop up like it's frosted

do you get ya barbeque samus from Ali,

James Lemonade, fades Minute Maid, do you say mommies,

ahh, or they some bustas for saying that

you smell like Issey Miyake do you be spraying that

do you know that we some show stoppers,

repping KC, Tech Nina and The Popper

gotta question pretty eyed ones

do you ever meet them busters who be pie sprung?

 

[Dark Shadow]

Heres the changes with it being detail.

Turn, The change of feelings or attitude
The change of intention,
To redirect the point of aim
The reverse of one's feelings
To upset, or unsettle

(Verse 1)
We were the dynamic duo we were unstoppable
musically I was incredible and made you a verteran
was like a titanic you know you was inmockable
to the "T" you would kill several punks and you were better than, many
but it musta went to your head,
cause ever since you made it your ego what sits in the red
sometimes I wanna put slits in your head
when you didn't come to Bryan's funeral I should've sent you to bed
you don't even come around no mo
you don't invite me to your shows,
you treat me like we aint down no mo
I bet you aint seen your son in months
I bet your wife is miserable, and lately you aint the one she want
took you in and gave you shelter, made it til where they felt ya
now I just sit home and watch you bubble like Alka Seltzer, sick
awhile ago I wasn't concerned, you took my heart
as homie when will ya learn that you burn when you

[Chorus]
(Turn) I can feel it in the air
Somebody's turning
(Turn) We live in a place so cold boy my fire's burning
(Turn) I'll keep my enemies baby close so I can see
(Turn) For I sit and watch my best friends turn they backs on me, yeah

(Verse 2)
No one could tell me that you was against me (Nuh Hu)
I was with Kelly and you was with Quincy (Uh-Huh)
nobody could tell us nothing in our city
if this was Cali, you was E-40 and I was Lavidi(Yes Yes)
or Dre and Nate, (Yes) we was displaying great (Yes)
pieces of music but only different sides of the gates (Yes)
told you that I was leaving and to keep my girl company
soon as I turned my back it was like humpity humpity, damn
I called you, asked if it was true and you lied
boy I wanted to beat you black and blue til you died
knew my lady was well proportioned
but you took it next thing you know she was having abortions
wrote songs on how she used to stutter, stutter
I disregarded every word she uttered, brother
you stabbed me in the back you snake, better yet a worm
took my lady homie when will ya learn that you burn when you

[Chorus]
(Turn) I can feel it in the air
Somebody's turning
(Turn) We live in a place so cold boy my fire's burning
(Turn) I'll keep my enemies baby close so I can see
(Turn) For I sit and watch my best friends turn they backs on me, yeah

(Verse 3)
You're the lier, the cheater, the mistreater
never come on the block if you stop and think why everybody is hot
using the buiser, watch what comes outta your cooler
cuz if I catch you slippin' off up in the streets imma do ya
I made it so people in the city knew who you was
I'm the reason why the Kansas City streets got a buzz
you was broken through the city, not a block was listenin
picked you up when you didn't have a, pot to piss in listen
gave you a little money, put you back on your feet
gave you your first record, put it off in the streets
now all I hear is you're killing me in your song beefs
so I snuck up on you in the movies
and knocked you out your seat
til your next rhyme, there will be a next time
when you turn on somebody that helped ya get signed
black hearted devil in yo debt is just crime
all these verses are directed to you, Tech N9ne

(Turn repeated echo's)

[Tech N9ne]
For verse 1 and 3
There's two sides to every story
Except for verse 2
I was wronger than two left shoes
I apologize man

[Chorus]
(Turn) I'll keep my enemies baby close so I can see
(Turn) For I sit and watch my best friends turn they backs on me, yeah

 

[DipsoManiak]

The Rellez feat. Tech N9ne - So what chu tellin' me

Who you know harder baby
Who the shit starter influencing your daughter
make her undo her garter baby
Who the citizen that hit us when it isnt sizzling
we visit religious spit this one for the niggaz in prison
I need two wings and a blessin
dont need no ring and a prayer
now watch me bring that agression
no one seems to really care
but you keep pushin
cause your past and blasting passed em
with the quickness we mash
punk give it up we never roll up to seek ?at?
got in the ?mento?
got the credential
sqaut in a rental
pop through a window
stop with a nympho bimbo
might get that shot to the tempo kemp hoe
teccanina with the rellez
there ain't nothing you can tell me
put a couple in your belly
when you hate this
say shit that will make this day quick
?kay spit? gotta nigga stuck in the matrix
intricate, infinate, ?haters? trip this is mystic its grim
ripped it for crips when i flipped i put a twist in is grin
chakratese rocks my colonies hot smashing
your shit its sodomy its probaly not passion

thats the best i could do

 

[Drakon]

any1 got the lyrics for Judge D - Voicez ft. Tech N9ne??

that song is mint, cant stop listening to it

Judge ft Tech N9ne - Voices

Chorus x2
I hear these voices in my head
and they don't like you
these demons fly around my bed
Telling me to take your life...

I hear these voices in my head
and they don't like you
listen to me is what they say
Telling me to take your life...

Judge D:

I don't know if it's the evil in me *cha cha cha cha*
I don't know if it's the demon in me *cha cha cha cha*
I don't know if it's an angel in the night
telling me that god said you deserve that shit take his life
got the z's at a wheather bring your pain
like before I head backwards when i carve my name
This ain't a game *na na*
Just the mind of a psychopath
cross regime catch a mutha fuckin' blood bath
We laugh last now you on the run
make peace say your prayers now your time is done
like the wrath of god with the power of the sun
Judge D Tech N9ne and the enemies here we comes

Chorus x2

Tech N9ne:

Murdarez comin to kill
some of us knowin' it's real
enemies coming and the will *take every last*
one of us world wide evil-in-it
increases I'm-keepin-this-shit quickly infects the people in it
cross mine leave death design game over
lost time from tech d n9nes flame thrower
anybody wanna get some
the tech is in the place where you spit from
automatic when i rip some *pa pa pa pa*
This one
protects the fam' from the demon
I'm trying to get these hethons
to dyin' for what they believe in and fight
lot of this evil in light
keep this seed in your sight
stop the enemy today and then make em bleed in the night
Aaron D. Yates if wanna find me
Judge D and the regime killaz behind me
fully loaded i pull it on this killa occasion
death to the enemy and get ready for the fuckin' whole invasion

Chorus x2

Tech N9ne:
i dunno i dunno i really dunno
i dunno how to i dunno what to do
i don't really know how to fuckin' handle it
hey man what the fuck you doin'

Judge D:

PLEASE MAKE THEM STOP
killin' what i do
*don't do it main*
payback's a bitch and you knew it
*thought you knew if main*
revenge so sweet i can't taste it my mouth
be scared in the dark when the lights go out *yeah*
the black masked man with the gun in the light
come swift take your life like a reaper in the night
lose side
*tear out your eyes*
you can't see me
thought scarface was nuts say hello to Judge D
bitch please I'll squeze out your last breath of air
you'll be dead in the face with a reptile stare
be ware
test me emcee ?I thought that I heard? you wanna play rough
say hello to my little friend

Chorus x4

 

[Tekka_Nina]

This should cover this, cept there are 2 things im still stuck on

The Rellez feat. Tech N9ne - So what chu tellin' me


[Tech N9ne] (Verse 1)

Who you know harder baby

Who the shit starter influencing your daughter

make her undo her garter baby

Who the citizen that hit us when it isn't sizzling

we visit religion spitin' this one for the niggaz in prison

I need two wings and a blessin

dont need no ring and a prayer

now watch me bring that aggression

no one seems to really care

but you keep pushin

cause your past and blasting passed em

with the quickness we mash

dont give it up we never roll up to seek cash

?god? to the mental

got the credentials

sqaut in a rental

pop through the window

stop with the nympho bimbo

might get that shot to the tempo kemp hoe

Tecca Nina with the Rellez

it ain't nothing you can tell me

put a couple in your belly

when you hate this

say shit that will make this day quick

?kay spit? get a nigga stuck in a matrix

intricate, infinite, hit ems triplets this is mystic its grim

ripped it for crips when i flipped i put a twist in is grin

chakratese rocks my colonies hot smashing

yo shit it's sodomy it's probably not passion

 

[Eyeless]

Big Bad Wolf

(Hook)
I've got my… Gun on spray, so don't try to… (Pop! Pop!)
Run away… Hit em with the big bad wolf… 86 sick streak inside of me…

(1st Verse)
I'm giving em a dilemma…
The coming of a killer, the phantom of all niggas who wanna be "Nina"… But listen…
I kill a bitch in a vision of "Milli-Vanilli"…
Motherfuckers who's being murdered by the big bad wolf…
Computerism… I'll give em a… Push…
Ripped you and your mocking crew, what you gonna do when I pop at you, glock at you…
Fill em with the venom… Who the fuck are you talking to?
Betray me? you crazy! The kind of souls say Kevin Spacey…
Niggas hate me, cant face me… Bitches like Cagney and Lacey, basically… You can't ace me…
I put that on school is the Lil Tracey, ya better mace me, cause I'ma fuck up a niggas career…
If you think you trying to bite me, taste me; listen to me…
Like guerilla monsoon… I'ma a wolf, so I howl at the motherfucking moon…
I can smell a rotten fella, cotton dwella; hella props to the jella, my nigga loom…
2 little pigs… Niggas who wanted to be the big bad wolf… Tecca Nina clone…
That's why this little piggy hit the carpet and the other little piggy stayed home…
Chrome… Huff and I'll puff… And I'll blow that fucking mic down and stuff…
Hit me with a silver bullet and get it outta me, cause a weak bullet is only a mini-technicality… Follow me nigga…
If you gotta be "Nina" to get a bigger salary motherfucker…
To bust flows like Joe's or like those who make relish and throw midwest blows at foes…
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, look…
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, look…
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, look…
You being a bitch as in Brooke, you're nothing but a crook…
So you niggas can't fuck with the big bad wolf…

(Hook)
I've got my… Gun on spray, so don't try to… (Pop! Pop!)
Run away… Hit em with the big bad wolf… 86 sick streak inside of me…

(2nd Verse)
You thought you built yo rhyme… Outta some brick…
Tech N9ne… Blew em away like sticks…
Let's find… Who got the way tight licks… I bet mine… You'll get em, cause they like this…
The real shit… Mama Mia… Disagree-A… I really better see a…. Then be a…
Cause when a nigga flowed what he wrote, sorry…
That's all folks… Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah…
You little niggas… You can't fuck with the wolf, you a devil with hooves and death books… Came to a Tech N9ne show and got took…. By the lyrical anghellical voice that's shook…
Satan, the lord rebutes ya… The power of Christ compels you…
To get the "Haff" away from the "Ish"…
I'm spitting; you're losing, I'm sorry to tell you…
Who the man now? Who the man now?
Motherfucker… You a student, put ya hand down…
Trying to growl like a wolf… Trying to pop like a Tech N9ne…
Little nigga, you can't peck mine…
I'ma hairy motherfucker with whiskers and I flips a hella script from here to Lamaviska…
Kiss the fist of a nigga who walks so hard on niggas like you, I'll get a goddamned blister… Nigga… I'll huff and I'll puff… And I'll blow that fucking mic down and stuff…
Hit me with a silver bullet and get it outta me, cause a weak bullet is only a mini-technicality… Follow me nigga…
If you gotta be "Nina" to get a bigger salary motherfucker…
To bust flows like Joe's or like those who make relish and throw midwest blows at foes…
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, look…
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, look…
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, look…
You being a bitch as in Brooke, you're nothing but a crook…
So you niggas can't fuck with the big bad wolf…

(Hook)
I've got my… Gun on spray, so don't try to… (Pop! Pop!)
Run away… Hit em with the big bad wolf… 86 sick streak inside of me…

(Outro)
I've got my gat on ya tongue, so don't try to… (Pop! Pop!) Duck and run…
Cause I'ma let ya know that wolf in reverse says flow…
I gotta big bad flow and I'ma let ya nigga know that I rip it, Cause I believe…
Six, six, triple eight, forty-six, ninety-nine three… Do ya know…
Big… Bad… Wolf… Smash… Chrome… Dome… Long… Gone…


yer welcome

 

[Tekka_Nina]

Main props to Matthew4twenty

just fixed up a bit


Tech N9ne - Sometimes

[Verse 1]

Hello Again.

Its Me.

Welcome back baby.…Its Me.

Tech NEne…Tech N9ne.

Scriptures.

And the enemy said, “May He Be Deceased,

May He Rest In Pain With No Peace”.

Then the lord said, “Let There Be Tech

The Resurrected , The Resurrector

God Reflects”.

I’ve been through hell mother fuckers.

Satan sentenced me life in four days,

I made bail mother fuckers.

So when you sleep and hear the ruckus,

Get to calling you reverend,

Tell them I just seen the ghost of Tech N9ne.

Unless I’m tripping.

Reverend said “kcuf

I just heard him on the wake up show ripping”

And Reverend called Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis,

And Terry said “Jimmy damn, how did we lose it? The Tech Nina.”

Jim and Terry blamed Sharon and kept stepping.

Resurrection of a concealed weapon.

Went from Satan to Nathan.

And you got to respect it.

In eight seconds.

Here’s the story in a nutshell, Check it.

He was a rapper wit a record deal,

Back and knew I made two about to make a mil,

But he never could make a big amount of paper,

Cuz he knew it then it wasn't never real,

He break up wit the crew,

Another blow and Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis had to let him go,

And then he had a funeral,

And everybody heard he coming back up in the killing haters to the finish.

And now I’m back with a vengeance of vendetta.

They thought it was a Beretta,

But never the Tech,

It severs whatever.

They thought I wouldn’t prevail,

I’d fail.

Tell you cronies.

I’m back in to sending mother fuckers to hell.

Because….


[Chorus]

Sometimes….

They come back to haunt ya.
Taunt ya.
Test you don’t want to come to blows,
Wit Tech N9ne.
Hella.
Murda.
For the bunch of ya's.

Sometimes…..
Sometimes. Sometimes.
Telling you that they will come back.
Sometimes. Sometimes.


[Verse 2}

I rotted, rested in torment,

Then I got it.

Satan didn’t want me to see the light,

But I spotted it.

So I got out of it.

Wrote raps in a deep dark pit.

The more that I flip shit,

With rip libs,

The doper I get.

Reincarnation,

Turned me into something,

Obviously something that you’re wanting.

A nigga to get into somebody’s ass when they fronting.

Then save your best to prepare those ho’s.

I’m the shadow in the field,

Eating away at the scarecrows.

I’m back for blood.

I’m back for guts.

And if you ain’t part of that, love

You gots to duck.

Blame is hateward for the way I come.

Bullshit, I take none.

Fuck Skinhorn Management.

I roll with Black and The Juan Cayson.

I remember Ruff House, Tommy Boy, and MJJ said it wasn’t right.

Now it’s a mother fucker hearing Tecca Nina going bump in the night.

Exorcism,

Is out of the question.

I’m never gently flowing.

I went from bum to a nigga,

breaking bread with Quincy Jones nigga.


[Chorus}

Sometimes….

They come back to haunt ya.
Taunt ya.
Test you don’t want to come to blows,
Wit Tech N9ne.
Hella.
Murda.
For the bunch of ya's.

Sometimes…..
Sometimes. Sometimes.
Telling you that they will come back.
Sometimes. Sometimes.


[Verse 3}

Check it. Check it. Yo.

I’ve seen a lot of things.

To even things.

Listen to the ruckus this heathen brings.

This evening.

I’m back in this,

And so happy,

I can dance or even sing.

Nah, I just take a title from Stephen King.

To let you know,

Ain’t no holding us,

Foes get arachnophobia.

Bow down when I flow to ya

Ya’ll niggas don’t really wanna bang.

Especially when it’s Sutter Cane.

Ain’t Nothing but a thing.

When I’m whooping haters ass like Clever Lane.

Fuck 103.

When I blow up dog, don’t be touching on me.

Fuck Myron D.

And I’m cool with Tony G.

And Sean nigga.

We got a bond nigga.

With the N9ne milla.

We can’t go wood.

We going platinum.

Fat stacks,

Because I’m capping them.

Hail to my niggas in jail.

Cameron, Moberly, El Dorado.

Will you niggas pray for,

My hefty payroll?

So I can pay your asses,

When you get done,

With your classes.

We can rip shows.

Dropping elbows.

With the masses.

Thank God that I’m back.

When I explode ya’ll.

I’ma show ya’ll this.

Ain’t no tombstone.

Ain’t no six foot ditch.

Been dead for four years,

Buried in acropolis.

But it must be Easter Sunday,

Because I’m right back up in this bitch.

Because….

[Chorus}

Sometimes….

They come back to haunt ya.
Taunt ya.
Test you don’t want to come to blows,
Wit Tech N9ne.
Hella
Murda
For the bunch of ya's.

Sometimes…..

He shall believe when he bust.
He shall appease us.
On the knees of we,
Because we were,
Creepers.

Sometimes…..
Sometimes. Sometimes.
Welcome back Tech.
Telling you that they will come back.
Sometimes. Sometimes.
Sometimes.

 

[Amerikilla]

ite first off, sry but i can't find what i did with the 7 days lyrics. I got the other ones though. also, this is my first shot at the lyrics stuff so it's prolly not perfect. But any wayz, here ya go

Ways Of The World
(Tech N9ne)
I grew up in a house full of Christians
Pissed when I dissed them
And hissed at the christenins
Shit’s grim and this bigguns
Listenin to this hymnal twistment
And rip through they systems
The sickness grows and I’m tryna fight
I’m what Kerry said about President Bush behind the mic
I lie and I cheat, I’m John Q and I aint discrete
A lot of my bitches if they knew they’d have die in the streets
Like fans of tonny, never force it cause they can do naughty
Never understood why rich niggas be takin punani
Way of the world, tells women go play with pearls
Turn another woman L word, and gay lover girls
On TV I turn channels to little and then I turn to Oprah
They even infected they lovin la costra nostra
Sopranos and shit can’t handle my shit
Look in the murder dog pit, lurches a cannibal bitch

Chorus:
(Krizz Kaliko)
Some people they tell the truth
Some people they tell lies
Some people live by the book
Some people try and cheat life
Everybody needs a breath
Everybody faces death
Little boys & girls
These are the ways of the world

(Grant Rice)
Once upon a time there was an Angel in the heavens
Hate filled his head which mislead him to deception
They sent him to burn in hell out the gates of glory
And this is the way we begin our story
Every smile is a cry
Every truth is a lie
Every do is a don’t
Everywhere there’s a won’t
Every happy is a sad
Every good is a bad
Every friend is a foe
Every yes there’s a no
It’s Billy and Cary
Gettin’ married, its cherries
Everything’s great, life’s a fairy tale
But wait, deceit
Lyin, cheatin, alcoholism
And then beatins, divorce
Course there’s the court
The child support
And now the home is torn
Then comes no remorse
Maybe they can make up hug and kiss
But fuck it that’s the ways of the world so I guess…

(Chorus)

(Panik)
Been livin on bottled time since a teenager
Pop shot me with his nine
Put the chamber to belly and asked me “you wanna die?”
Looked him in his eyes and replied with a drunken voice
“Fuck you punk, I bury you and all of you fuckin boys”
Pistol whipped me as these pussies began to let out frustrations
To little bald headed gangstas with hoodies and fat laces
Good gracious, I’m feelin the illness creep up my spine
Voices whisper “kill them all” a rants of an evil mind
What I did I pull out my weapons that’s hidden inside my pocket
The bullets hit the head, the blood splattered then I lost it
My stress is shaped like violence to cripple ya fuckin noggin
Release some out my gat if any of you pussies got a problem
This goes for any one who comes tests me and thinks I'm candy
Before you die, your families awakened by screamin banshees
It’s either you or them that’s the way of the fuckin’ world
Straight to gut you like a fish, I’m filleting your little girl

(Chorus x3)

 

[Amerikilla]

It Gets Rough

Grant Rice:
Grant Rice (yeah)
Tech N9ne (yeah)
Empire (yeah)
You gotta get em tech this is my shit yo
Go!

Tecca ninna full of malice im takin enough
Fuck you faggots with the bullets im shakin em up
Knockin em down and poundin im wakin you up
Feel what I do, hear what I do, im breakin you up
Everybody wanna label me call me insane
Cause a nigga brought a difference into the game
Call me crazy with a k and you can call me bane
Hey mutha fucka you mutha fucka don’t hate cuz im increasing the range
Music ain’t got that umph and im bringin back
Fuckin with that funk that bout make u attack
Hittin niggas with a bomb putting you in the sack
Irritable, formidable shit is what I got is what you lack
Empire with a beautiful title for us
Strange music we fuckin mutha fuckas up
All you pussies I’m blatantly callin your bluff
Flow with me you stuff aint rugged enough
It gets rough
I came to bring the pain
It gets rough
You fools you seem the same
It gets rough
You have no green to gain
It gets rough
Yo’ stuff it aint tough enough
This is rough

 

[Robby2Slobby]

Beast Unedited, Whole Song:

Insanity at its finest
Fire Starter, Riotmaker
Moon stricken, animal need
Bad seed, Untamable, BEAST!

Handcuff your ho, get filthy,
Must make more dough, we will be,
Shakin' your flow, come against me,
Thats a no-no, yo cuz I'm a beast!

I can smell your woman's rosey poonanny,
On the dancefloor all the way in VIP!
I'm a rapper, I can snatch her,
and she'll leave with me because of my stature,
Now everybody move, everybody bounce,
Whoever the Nina choose, we about to pounce,
With the 151 in the bottle,
I call Heff will he let me hit this model in the grodel,
I like all women, tall women, and small women,
You got-ta, the Tech Neez tease ya shakra,
Species release freaks please the monsta,
Petite beast feast, these G'sll rock ya
Handcuff 'er, busta don't trust her,
'round these hustlas, homie don't be a sucka,
When your lova say Tecca Nina's a brotha,
She tryin' to say I rushed her, then crushed her

Handcuff your ho, get filthy,
Must make more dough, we will be,
Shakin' your flow, come against me,
Thats a no-no, yo cuz I'm a beast!

Handcuff your ho, get filthy,
Must make more dough, we will be,
Shakin' your flow, come against me,
Thats a no-no, yo cuz I'm a beast!

I'm out to get that money like a robbery,
Now I got it, all my enemies wanna clobber me,
Squallerby harder, we need dollars comraderie,
The hotter the scaller be, the larger the lottery
Neegin, tens, twens,
gotta succeed, spin, G's, Ben Franks,
We grim, cheese in banks,
Breed sin, we win thanks.
Hungry like the wolf, indeed but I give,
Money to my crooks in need, i live
in Sherman Oaks, but from Kansas City.
I miss home, Cali is business, but man it's pretty,
I ain't lyin' ya'll, monster for money for mine, yall.
If I wasn't gettin' money, I'd do time dawg,
You never see the nine fall, big house,
Wood floors, maid cleanin' the bitches with pine sol

Handcuff your ho, get filthy,
Must make more dough, we will be,
Shakin' your flow, come against me,
Thats a no-no, yo cuz I'm a beast!

Handcuff your ho, get filthy,
Must make more dough, we will be,
Shakin' your flow, come against me,
Thats a no-no, yo cuz I'm a beast!

Friend this industry, is no kin to me,
Behold the flow of the century,
but they scared of me, rappers they don't compare to me,
Fair to be, said that he, dares to be, sincerely a rarity.
Check the soundscan, look around man,
Wake up, look at yo jacob, you in killerclown land.
Face paint, and juggalettes with bubblebutts,
and we rock it for sadity women in the buttonups.
Hands down, we rock harder than Kiss,
but rap we kutt and krizz.
Now can I get two stomps and a clap in this bitch? (STOMP, STOMP, CLAP)
Nina shot to the top, cuz of the plot's to get rich.
Tell ya executives, I'm next for this,
Success it is, yet the best for Tech,
This ain't baptist, penecostal or methodist,
This is The Beast baby, out I mean exodus.

Handcuff your ho, get filthy,
Must make more dough, we will be,
Shakin' your flow, come against me,
Thats a no-no, yo cuz I'm a beast!

Handcuff your ho, get filthy,
Must make more dough, we will be,
Shakin' your flow, come against me,
Thats a no-no, yo cuz I'm a beast!

Handcuff your ho, get filthy,
Must make more dough, we will be,
Shakin' your flow, come against me,
Thats a no-no, yo cuz I'm a beast!

 

[Drakon]

Here's the whole thing:

My Wife My Bitch My Girl

Real cocky
Real sloppy
Drunk at the club and ya'll can't stop me.
Superstar style
Whoop to our pals
Out the roof I scoop the groupie troupe and large crowds
yes we awful
and we rich now
used to be all on me but it's all on a bitch now
they wanna give me stuff the come into my world
it's too late I got my wife my bitch my girl
I was 19
meet an Nice Queen
Car was Bight Green
naughty as Ice Cream
but she jealous nickolas
sort of riduculous
whippeded kickeded it we can never be inconspicuous
my bitch rolls with me
and so sickley
in love with me
but she give me felisha ohh hickies
would go get me
and it would be hours she would give me slow quckies
so sticky
go with my homies she's so shifty
My Wife
married a monsta
carried a youngsta
said if you cheat it would come back to haunt ya
she say my filthy world
makes her wanna hurl
and that's my first verse My Wife Bitch My Girl

Chorus X2

Daddy told me that she wanna control a chick
she gotta go blow a grip cause it's all on a bitch
one is no trip and two is just mo' lip
but three i can cope wit My Wife Bitch My Girl

Daddy told me that she wanna control a chick
she gotta go blow a grip cause it's all on a bitch
one is no trip and two is just mo' lip
but three i can cope wit My Wife Bitch My Girl

Got a nice anus
and it's right ain't it
can't really touch it durin' the day but in the night taint it
using fight language
when she take inches
great bitchs
gettin' busy on the wake benches
My Bitch
got a big butt
a big slut
who get bust
you might luck up and get your chick sucked
cause she's bi-sex
keep her thighs wet
spontanious I don't know what we goin' try next
My Wife
got a ghetto booty like noemi
Imma tell like ?jayosay?
All my bitchs have been fancy dreams
and all my bitches wear apple bottoms and chains

Chorus X2

If ones trippin the others for fun pimpin you cool
she runs lippin' you end up with fundsness and you fool
come wicked you women comes viscous and cruel
dumb trickin' get to fumblin' some chicks and you lose
I done balanced the playa listical values in line
I done challenged the way of mystical powers in height
I can silence an egotiscal chick in a fight
I'm defiante with an evil twist My Girl My Bitch and My Wife
Ain't no bitch on this planet that is a match for me
they get sick and they stand it cause Nina master three
Have to be
crastacy
if not your causein' catastrophe
exactaly

MY WIFE, Don't like me!
MY BITCH, Gets hyphe
MY GIRL, Might knife me twice just to spite me

MY WIFE, If I break her hear
MY BITCH, It'll rip her apart
MY GIRL, But I'm the smarter ya'll

Chorus X4

 

[Tekka_Nina]

this is what i used to have,



I was born in 71', stopped caring in 76'

a non heavenly bitch

since then been a little bit ahead of the click

darkness hit a nigga with a hell of a kick

Halloween was a movie that taught me sick shit

laugh at a mother fucker when pain is inflicted

Sam Hane was insane and wicked

every halloween I gotta celebrate like christmas

it was a movie that was really good

Stephen King, hit my hood

little bitty kid, yes he should

beast daddy's in his arithmatic mood

But I didnt give a damn about nada

but Jason choppin the broads

my brain became so bang my name should've became Mustafa Ataud!

So as my life went on

I helped my darkness grow

by watching tv learning sex, drugs and rock n' roll

so you can call me evil

but I don't give a damn

cuz you gave me guns as a youngster with Yosamity Sam

Nowadays in the bar room brawls

road raging fights with the law

it's nothing here and bussin

in the meez get scraped at the mall

don't knock this slow ya dissin

cuz I really wanna see ya fall

False Profit Coalition

Tecca Nina killin out with a saw

 

[DipsoManiak]

I WAS BORN IN 71, SAW CARRIE IN 76, A NON HEAVENLY BITCH. SINCE THEN BEEN A LITTLE BIT AHEAD OF THE CLICK DARKNESS HIT ANIGGA WITH A HELL OF A KICK. HALLOWEEN WAS A MOVIE THAT TAUGHT ME SICK SHIT LAUGH AT A MUTHA FUCKA WHEN PAIN IS INFLICTED, SAM HAIN WAS INSANE AND WICKED EVERY HALLOWEEN I GOTTA CELEBRATE LIKE CHRISTMAS. IT WAS A MOVIE THAT WAS REALLY GOOD, STEPHEN KING HIT MY HOOD, LITTLE BITTY KID, YES HE SHOULD, BE STUDYING HIS ARITHEMATIC BOOK. BUT I DIDNT GIVE A DAMN ABOUT NADA, BUT JASON CHOPPIN THE BROADS, MY BRAIN BECAME SO BANE MY NAME SHOULDA BEEN MOUSTAFAH AKKAD. SO AS MY LIFE WENT ON , I HELPED MY DARKNESS GROW, BY WATCHING TV LEARNING SEX DRUGS AND ROCK AND ROLL, SO YOU CAN CALL ME EVIL BUT I DONT GIVE A DAMN , CAUSE YOU GAVE ME GUNS AS A YOUNGSTER WITH YOSEMITE SAM. (FALSE PROFIT COALITION FEATURING TECH N9NE) COMING SOON.THE SONG IS CALLED (SAW) LIKE THE MOVIE!

tech's version

 

[JasonM]

This is the best I can figure it

==============================
Celsius
==============================
He is cold as ice
He is cold as ice
Celsius
He is cold as ice
He is cold as ice
Celsius
He is cold as ice
He is cold as ice
Celsius
He is cold as ice
He is cold as ice
Celsius

Underrated long awaited everybody knew me when I made it
Databated couldn't fade it niggas even try to imitate it
Do you really wanna make n9na hit you with one of these killa flows
Everbody know I got the kind of scripts that'll make a demon catch a cold
Got the money got the power six hookers wet up in the shower
With the cleana Techa N9na cold when I'm bustin at the cowards
When I finish droppin this freeze I'll send them to necropolis
Hail to the poppin this with the villans mobbin this marvelous
Wil-me-lay-me-hed-ley-mizerahhhh killah!!!
With the backwards ish I be the God-zillah
My zero degrees makin em freeze with the buck of the millimeter gun
Servants in the back keep bringin me skoodeez with 151
Hella choices of women take em to the room drop the sem-en
Have a little one show em how the power bomb dimmins
My flow'll find the temper in ya wimper in ya
I'm too cold so don't even botha takin my tempera-CHUH niggah

I am cold as ice
I am cold as ice
Celsius
He is cold as ice
He is cold as ice
Celsius
Freeze me with your diety
Ice ice baby
Freeze me with your diety
Ice Ice baby

Yeah
The evil's gonna get triple teamed
I freeze demons till they brittle
Ice cold lyrical prodigy
Your life is a but a triple beam
Good and bad minions in the middle
Me and Satan's dichotomy obviously
Non-small-a-boo-crom-lyric-omni-bus
Sike! Thought I just spoke another language
That Tech N9ne be the strangest
Mr. Freezemizer
Befo the fatality let me finish my slushy like budweiser
You're an appetizer
Flowin off did her with passion
Blastin no time to ration
Everlastin cash in a vat stash colder than Aspen askin
Where the real MCs at
Were the competition leavin all the women soaked like 'bah-niggeh'(not sure here)
On a mission to get the punnani wet
Then it freezes which means I'm free from diseases
No melting internal burnin no fevers thank you Jesus
N9na shall seeith
57 56 never festive never fold
Brown bandana on my head lookin like ester when I roll

I am cold as ice
I am cold as ice
Celsius
He is cold as ice
He is cold as ice
Celsius
Freeze me with your diety
Ice ice baby
Freeze me with your diety
Ice Ice baby

Ask my crew if you don't know tech will show you the crispy flow
Can't fuck with this
Tech straight from the abyss
Zero celsius
Yeah

I kicks ass for the cash and I - get it get it
Ain't nobody on the planet fuckin - with it with it
I heard you bust that weak ass flow - when you did it need to quit it
Knew it when the get spit a rap - it's implicit don't forget it
I wear my sunglasses at night all hatas dont understand
What's that?
Cause when my gun blasts its bright cause I can cause I can
That's right
Demons try to show me what's sizzlin
Think you heated leavin em froze with n9na flows nigga no need to repeat it
You can't unthaw this flawness niggah rollin with rogue dawgs
When they saw we was ball-less keepin hatas locked in the closet from all this
Back up off us
Me and Juan steppin off in the night quick
Killin evil with an ice pick
So watch the worms crawl in the worms crawl out
In your stomache and out your mouth
Celsius

I am cold as ice
I am cold as ice
Celsius
He is cold as ice
He is cold as ice
Celsius
Freeze me with your diety
Ice ice baby
Freeze me with your diety
Ice Ice baby
Celsius