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Hello ladies, the deal: Welcome to Tech N9ne's tour bus
Before you get on this bus there's a couple rules you need to
Leave all your phones with me
There will be no Tweeting, no
No playing the PlayStation, no Instagram, no
Whatever on this bus, stays on this bus

1:]
Wassup? It's me, Lou again
(Tech N9ne!) Kansas City, fuckin'
If you think you cool and true doing the fool my friend
You'll begin boozing and choosing women that we do and do
Only if they holders of they crossing over
The beaches and often go, where we we rock n rollers
Deep in the we go, but no Tweetin she lost her mobile
And geekin because we showed her, across the globe
In the weekend we off in Boulder,
All my got a bottle
And some hoes with a wobble from sticky dough's you bobble
bitches they model
And kick it Colorado's
A red district full of
And med
Yo, we gotta hide, just see, we get no
Why, she ride, with me
Tweet, and lie to me?
I know (what?)
Who, she with
But, all I know is: you tweet this

x2]
Do what I told you, I told you, I you
(Don't this!)

2:]
Baby I hate to
Kick it and erase ya
Cause you go to
One of social networks
And go the
Facts about my
I to see you later
(Oooooh) bitch is shakin the table
at me cause you wished it be
Listed a Twit Pic sick at me
ya missed it you scripted me
When I gotta move
You violate it, you fly it
Simple cause I am
Then it, we tried to made it
Keep it to damn self
Get our nudie on, quiet, we can truly
And I'll be pushing all yo buttons like movie
Act like you belong, creeping in my groovy
Drinkin Bou-Lou we go all my groupies
Way of life, it neat trick
If you and the mix, you don't see shit
And you will get the least bit of
We who we see fit, but yo
(Don't This)

3:]
Yeah, it is it is baby
No I don't a lot of is in my biz lady
Crazy
at my crib, save me
Dippin get me to drop jizz on ya lid maybe
We in Canada like some animals
Even my manager know that Tweetin will vanish ya
Tweet the day I go and say my party wasn't
Granted the lost camera was in tall canisters
Keys, you will receive, right you leave
Please, drop to ya knees, ya leave, not a thing
Put ya phone, Yahtzee!
And don't be like the fuckin paparazzi
We covert, Flava Flav know!
We let you see we want to, and when we say so
(Monitor!)
Her Tweetin gossip is out of her
That's why, I think I don't that many followers!