Tech Everybody wana get in the middle of mu Wanna know about the nina, the women, and my 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 is my right Get the women up and flip it then stick it, my night lookin' 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, the women like a bumble bee (bee bee) Don't believe you hearin' up in the streets, capiche? Don't ever rack brain (brain brain) Tech N9ne, Lyrycyst well if the lifts to this, we're gonna break them chains
What you talkin' this gossip 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 will rock cause we rap so like we were taught by spacely sprockets you got it Anybody wana test this, I'm restless eat ya'll, for breakfast No weapons, just music in my No peasants, you rappers touch 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 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 has broke the chains, I'm out I broke 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 broke the chains, I'm out I broke the !!
keep on livin' I don't no more opinion This is my time, I was given, and I wish would just listen Cuase I feel like Michael Jackson and just wana be alone Cause you standin' on ma garden, step back and let it grow Lyricist will never be tamed, gota maintain, and bring my So no what they say, I'll entertain until I drain And this is a gift, I was raised with the tip Dont refrain, and dont drift, they praise lyricist When I come, stepping to the of my drums Deep down, a sound, it's growin' rapidly and ready to come out Bow down, to an righteous molded from the hands of god Me and Tech(2X Echo), N9ne(2X Echo), will make this rock!! Common!!
Cause has broke the chains, I'm out I broke the chains broke the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I broke the broke the chains, I'm out I broke the chains !!
N9ne: Hey everybody, hey Why I gotta lay everybody, 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 break the hate the player, but hate the game Ama the frame I will ever take the shame body wanna create the pain Tech N9ne, Lyricist, how could rhyme give us He say she say, we say he gay, but they to hear us spit Everywhere I go, everywhere I It to be rumors all around me I show, people in my bia, but see I disregard demons who down me,