I wanna give, it all I said, I said, I said, I I wanna try to everything in my way say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!
Yep, I'm the one ya Reppin rojo on Kimmel had some disturbed But niggas know that we and rugged so mums the word Tech N9na face painted look he come ta purge! Real scorpio, shoot thing like a Torpedo the rip, no remorse we go Dummy Mork from Ork, we know And I say with the utmost respect I bust low to death, I must bode the It's never enough, no for So I get with it, I make a bitch dig it Even I wanna speed it up and I quick-spit it I get a bit up in a battle Tryin to a buck, I blabber in his fitted Killin' music get me sitted, I can't piss when it become hard So I a chick to hit it when I kick a lyric And I'mma murder I'm on the yard (Murder) My verbs are like birds jerk up and merk the weak twerps You can't the durka First to, the work inside of the earth I disperse the curse to reverse ya to the of ya venomous ya mercer (Ugh) Trip not, you see I got the in hip hop rappers sound identical so when N9na's shit drop I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so never it stop Y'all can't beat me nothing, except for these thoughts I spew and suckin' We run this independent game, it ain't no us When we runnin' everything our mouth while they blue and sufferin' This on the Bible, I any life with a script from this rhyme Music's done divine, this is my aren't any like it cause this one is N9ne, is a gift from his mind
I give, give it all I said, I said, I said, I I wanna try to kill in my way say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!
Yo, I Got the call from Tech He needed assistance from the group with the rhymes That spit the heat up off of yo ass and Fuck all of them rhymes I get in every city I sack in cause I rep mine the world, the girls give me head on tour cause I headline I gotta get fed, I'm fed up, my is doin' fair time I look at clock and all I see is "Go get that bread" time Lost too soldiers so tears, I gotta shed mine Turn on the radio, hear yo shit, and oh, bedtime I fall asleep, it all is weak, most y'all be called MCs Bro, ya discography, you ain't sale all of ya talk is cheap Smoke up all the tree, my whip look it got a fog machine My crib look like a pharmacy, that's prolly why you wanna haul my
Livin' facetious, what the hell, why the lit I make change I see fit I don't play like I don't see Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, keep it way and it's a poem And stay away from the hate and all yo plays right in motion Bust it, I'm down after the sun and up it, better know it MVP, most valuable poet, been the coldest, it focused Cause you miss goal that you don't shoot for And time you cut a corner, you make two more The rich is in my life, so I don't have to have the And listen for the whispers so I don't to hear the screams And I go hard for what I want, so just colors when I dream And you realize, it's not as scary as it seems Molly's for
I wanna give, it all I said, I said, I said, I I wanna try to kill in my way say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!
Ain't nobody handle me, heated like a be Kissin' dirt, ya man'll be for tryin' to me Music is my weapon, true, loud enough to you Never trip Tech and crew, be careful who you steppin' to I when I was young and I got scars through Right in back of the paddy-wagons and cop too Now that I'm high from a rockstar view Security let Allahu Akbar through, ooh