[Verse 1: N9ne] The, the, the that I'm breathin' heat It me cheese, why I'm eaten in Bad Season Was in beef and was needin' some beats to release in evenings of me being up and bleedin' with thieves and heathens with keys and obstacles Made it possible for the go to be profitable Yo audible, his inaugural product popped and was plausible God is so for giving me music! Liftin', gettin' me though it I was fixing to lose it Dudes hit Big Scoob's shit and reppin' the tip Fool's skipped Scoob scritch, we jumped in the 2 whip Full clips for who the homie for true grip My crew, thanks to music, we all living it Got me out of the ghetto, got me dinero In Cozumel, Mexico and Jordans and a sombrero This ain't given from a devil, so settle Come and get rebel music that's hot as a kettle, pendejo my life, paid my lights, made my wife, say "Bye Bye" Gave my nights babes, I like my mic never fade, forever slayed, days I write My raised up better, faze way high hyped My one reason I always get to lay my pipe The reason Tech Nina can say "Night, night" Blessed me, with flow, so Hey! Why bite? I hear, I feel, I live, and learn I like...
[Hook: Kaliko] (I music) Yeah, I (I love music) For (I love music) And I need (I music) To (I love music) Go and it (I love music) Yeah, know what I'm saying? (I music) My (I love music) what I'm saying?
[Verse 2: Automatic when I do Manually, daily, monthly, I get a step closer to being the Acoustic got me foolin', about to it. Ooh, shit in the grind, and my hom' Mean Mike produced it That's pahtna I'm a poet with incredible rhythm arranged will let you know he has incredible in him I don't mean to my own horn, but toot toot, ha ha I because it's easier than do ray mi fa so la Ti do, we know he go say on that C Note And he can pay a C Note with B Note I'm talkin' And I got stories that I you that it's walkin proof A thousand miles of it and I can show you what I'm walkin' Music ain't a hobby, it's an organ, of my body, that the creator provided back in of '92 So don't you dare say music skipped my generation Your hatin' ain't nothin' but for these compilations Oob!
[Verse 3: Kendrick is my life The reason why I Like Edgar Poe on the beat, like a parasite You a parachute made my flow just fall out the sky Then you fell apart into a part no one would buy Nobody tried my limits cause afraid of heights The ambition, or gravity let 'em die I let you live a nigga compose a rhyme Then it's like a Rhino in ass every time Time and time again I treat my pen The Pen Bars than Pelican Bay and I been Servin' a life since the day I was ten Nine outta ten you only ten songs deep before you leap Into a pool of then swim That's an on the way I do casualties And I do this shit Before the verse end, I'll be in the Hall of Fame my picture framed, friend
[Bridge: Kaliko] And if it wasn't for my music, I wouldn't be here! If it wasn't for my music, you have nothing to hear, yeah And I love...
[Outro: Tech up!!!