Black told me if you wanna bonafide banga you start with a hard ass kick and a snare (yea) Add some dope ass music and a hard MC and you got
[Verse 1: Tech Every night, it like we celebrating birthdays (hoooooo!) Cause on planet Earth pays Smelling like (chaa) or is it Versace? You got me sloppy from popping this and shots of saki, copy (chaa) All you in here, I am sharing wood (chaa) I just, lay between ya and ram square into it (chaa) Cause, when it come to women, ya man Aarons I done been inside-a more woman than planned parent (chaa) I got more bottles, than new born babys, for ladies I want you drink up till you horn and rape me (chaa) Till im and achey (chaa), wanna get shady and tape me? (chaa) Okay lets say we tape me inflating your trakey (chaa) Im just partying I letting the tool spit (chaa) I ain't tryan have you haters layin below the pit (chaa) 40 acres and mule sit, in my garage a cool kit (chaa) eat, drink and be merry and miss me with all that bullshit(?) Aint not telling how drunk and how get
2x] (Hey hey) We and bullshit Booze it with (hey hey) And that's how we it Not the Biancas we lose it, listenin to our music
[Verse 2: Big And they like, and they like, yup do that you do (I am) What you baby gurl I need some liquor too Aye, she need a picture too, Big Ben she want a too Im F-L-Y, so why not? We can a few (fuck yea) Knock the lenses out my and start the ruckus (yes) So when I scream the scene you kno you niggas finna crush it Max out on swagga, not your ordinary But I do my thing extra, no ordinary madness (Gotya) Keep that smooth movement so They keep choosin on ya dude cuz I all about my dollas On the baddest bitch swaggin through, its not a big I receive more tongue then a double stacked thizz pill Its real, you say you lose the crew and (e)scape with me No need to slow it down you let them suckas pace the speed, dig it? (yep) Fuck it, imma party like a trap and probably get my ass thrown out for going that Aye, Aye
2x] (Hey hey) We and bullshit it with floosies (hey hey) And how we do's it Not the Biancas we lose it, listenin to our music
[Verse 3: Okay... you said 24 tell you keep it here I go by the of Shadow
Yo, yo miss me, buy vodka, get pissy with tech n9ne, bear arms and get grizzly (prrrrraaa) Ever ready, a killer that flows Story and battle rapping who can't sell it? I speed it up? Nah imma keep it strange My inner told my outer voice to be deranged The devil on my shoulder got a on his back Who told em everytime I see give her ass a smack I need a rock, fresh pair of sucka duckaz Its a party, im bullshittin moafuckas Shadow fly, look at bitches a crooked eye Battle me? I think your favorite rapper die Who you know could spit a flow clean? My notesbooks to grade, I got so many 16's Please, I got a lot of hard tones, that'll fuck up your view with a like Star Yall clones, my is the original Half you rappers just opitimize pitiful But me? Spittin is a ritual I liking rap when the lion got habitual Im sick of you, the streets me to a cetinel Im so not Common, but I still see the in you Shit, nobody out-rhyme me So Tech, call Trav right now and tell him me
2x] (Hey hey) We party and Booze it floosies (hey hey) And that's how we it Not the we choosing lose it, listenin to our music
Yea... throw ya cups in the air if ya like me, yea Tech N9ne, Big Ben, Shadow, X-rated vodka and boy