Tech Everybody get in the middle of mu life Wanna about the nina, the women, and my wife Hell of rumors I get enough of the you can bet they gona do it till I die What I do up in the crilla for realla is my Get the women up and flip it then stick it, 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 gotta come me (me me) Teccanina doin' this, he doin' that, stingin' the like a bumble bee (bee bee) believe everything you hearin' up in the streets, capiche? Don't ever rack brain (brain brain) Tech N9ne, Lyrycyst if the gift lifts to this, we're gonna break them chains
What you talkin' about this stop it, drop it Cause we'll prosper, profit, us But you cannot us or lock us in shackles with We are no novice can't us We rock this cause we rap so futuristic like we were by spacely sprockets you got it Anybody wana 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 your average Your lack of, innovation, your music a displacement To the way rappers so how can you talk offensive Your a product for the jingles, a hot wheel I'm a diesel Get some musical before you speak of ma people
Cause lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I the chains Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the Lyricist has the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Teccanina's the chains, I'm out I broke the chains !!
keep on livin' I don't need no opinion This is my time, I was given, and I wish would just listen Cuase I feel like Michael and just wana be left alone Cause you standin' on ma garden, step back and let it grow will never be tamed, gota maintain, and bring my reign So no matter what they say, I'll entertain I drain And this name is a gift, I was with the tip Dont refrain, and dont drift, they praise lyricist When I come, to the pace of my drums Deep down, there's a sound, growin' rapidly and ready to come out Bow down, to an being molded from the hands of god Me and Tech(2X Echo), N9ne(2X Echo), make this planet rock!! Common!!
Cause lyricist has the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Teccanina's the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I broke the Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the !!
Tech Hey everybody, hey Why I lay everybody, spray everybody A.K to the body, may everybody I don't get away with it, buddy, say don't know I'm way naughty Shake the lame and the chains Don't the player, but hate the game Ama the frame I will ever take the shame Everybody body wanna create the Tech N9ne, Lyricist, how could rhyme us this He say she say, we say he gay, but dyin' to hear us spit Everywhere I go, everywhere I It seems to be all around me Everywhere I show, in my bia, but see I demons who down me, broke