Tech Everybody wana get in the middle of mu Wanna about the nina, the women, and my wife Hell of rumors I get enough of the haters you can bet they gona do it I die I do up in the crilla for realla is my right Get the women up and flip it stick it, it's my night Everybody at me like I'm a killer, but never lookin' tech up in the eye
zing zing, and a one, two, three Why the negative energy come through me (me me) Teccanina doin' this, he doin' that, stingin' the women a bumble bee (bee bee) Don't believe you hearin' up in the streets, capiche? Don't ever rack your (brain brain) Tech N9ne, Lyrycyst well if the gift lifts to this, we're gonna break them
What you talkin' about gossip stop it, drop it Cause we'll prosper, profit, us But you cannot us or lock us in with lockets We are no novice can't us We rock this cause we rap so futuristic like we were taught by spacely you got it Anybody test this, I'm restless I'll eat ya'll, for breakfast No weapons, just in my presence No peasants, you rappers can't this, I'm badder And I'm tellin' all your chadders, I'm not average cracker Your lack of, innovation, makes music a displacement To the way rappers intended so how can you talk Your a product for the jingles, youre a hot I'm a diesel Get some talent before you speak of ma people
Cause lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I the chains broke the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I the chains broke the chains, I'm out I broke the chains !!
keep on livin' I need no more opinion This is my time, I was given, and I people would just listen I feel like Michael Jackson and just wana be left alone Cause you standin' on ma garden, just step and let it grow Lyricist never be tamed, gota maintain, and bring my reign So no what they say, I'll entertain until I drain And this name is a gift, I was with the tip Dont refrain, and dont drift, will praise lyricist I come, stepping to the pace of my drums Deep down, there's a sound, it's growin' and ready to come out Bow down, to an being molded from the hands of god Me and Tech(2X Echo), N9ne(2X Echo), will make planet rock!! Common!!
Cause lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I broke the broke the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Lyricist has the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the !!
N9ne: Hey everybody, hey Why I gotta lay everybody, spray A.K to the body, may everybody I don't get away with it, buddy, say they know I'm way naughty Shake the and break the chains Don't hate the player, but the game Ama the frame I will never ever the shame Everybody body create the pain Tech N9ne, Lyricist, how rhyme give us this He say she say, we say he gay, but they to hear us spit Everywhere I go, I flow It seems to be rumors all me I show, people in my bia, but see I disregard demons who down me,