Black Walt told me if you bonafide banga you gotta start with a hard ass and a snare (yea) Add some ass music around and a hard MC and you got
[Verse 1: Tech Every night, it seem we celebrating birthdays (hoooooo!) Cause rappin on planet Earth Smelling versa (chaa) or is it Versace? You got me from popping this oxys and shots of saki, copy (chaa) All you in here, I am sharing wood (chaa) I just, wanna lay between ya and ram into it (chaa) Cause, when it come to women, ya man Aarons I done been inside-a woman than planned parent hood (chaa) I got bottles, than new born babys, for youporn ladies I want you up till you horn crazy and rape me (chaa) Till im lazy and achey (chaa), wanna get and tape me? (chaa) Okay lets say we tape me inflating your trakey (chaa) Im just I ain't letting the tool spit (chaa) I ain't tryan you haters layin below the pool pit (chaa) 40 acres and mule sit, in my with a cool kit (chaa) eat, and be merry mang and miss me with all that bullshit(?) Aint not how drunk and how you'll get
2x] (Hey hey) We party and Booze it floosies (hey hey) And how we do's it Not the we choosing Everybody lose it, to our music
[Verse 2: Big And they like, and like, yup do that thing you do (I am) What you mean? baby I need some liquor too Aye, she a picture too, Big Ben she want a picture too Im F-L-Y, so why not? We can a few (fuck yea) Knock the out my frames and start the ruckus (yes) So when I scream through the scene you kno you niggas finna it Max out on swagga, not your rapper But I do my thing extra, no ordinary madness (Gotya) Keep that smooth movement so They keep choosin on ya dude cuz I be's all about my On the baddest swaggin through, its not a big deal Shit I receive more then a double stacked thizz pill Its real, what you say you lose the crew and (e)scape me No need to slow it down you let them suckas pace the speed, dig it? (yep) Fuck it, imma party like a star and probably get my ass thrown out for going hard Aye, Aye
2x] (Hey hey) We and bullshit it with floosies (hey hey) And how we do's it Not the we choosing lose it, listenin to our music
[Verse 3: Okay... you said 24 Imma tell you keep it I go by the name of
Yo, yo flow me, buy vodka, get pissy Roll tech n9ne, bear arms and get grizzly (prrrrraaa) Ever ready, a killer flows angelic Story telling and battle rapping who sell it? I speed it up? Nah imma keep it strange My inner voices my outer voice to be deranged The devil on my shoulder got a devil on his Who told em I see Biancas give her ass a smack I need a bumps rock, fresh pair of sucka Its a party, im with moafuckas Shadow fly, look at bitches a crooked eye Battle me? I think your favorite rather die Who you know spit a flow this clean? My to 10th grade, I got so many 16's Please, I got a lot of hard tones, that'll fuck up your view a view like Star Yall clones, my is the original Half you rappers just opitimize pitiful But me? Spittin is a ritual I stopped liking rap when the lion got Im sick of you, the streets turned me to a Im so not Common, but I see the bitch in you Shit, can't out-rhyme me So Tech, Trav right now and tell him sign me
2x] (Hey hey) We party and it with floosies (hey hey) And how we do's it Not the we choosing Everybody it, listenin to our music
Yea... throw ya cups in the air if ya drunk me, yea Tech N9ne, Big Ben, Shadow, X-rated and sprite boy