[Intro - and Screwed Voice - talking] Hey, now sit down and shut the fuck up! Class is now in If you came to hear that lovey dovey shit - get the fuck out! If you soft and of hardcore shit - get the fuck out! For who love raw shit - welcome to Sickology 101 Your instructor for is - Tech N9ne!
[Verse 1 - Tech is style I use pitch, to catch and seduce chicks To signal the true sick, mellow tone is what you Switchin the pattern, bust out that midwest chatter Some people hate but it ain't matterin, but the people gather, it's Switchin the pitch, mixin, there's no need to be stiff in this Spittin clips on a mission for bliss when I be rippin this shit Make it excitin, got to be invitin when writin your piece Never be dick ridin, if you're to be bitin, you're ignitin the beast is melodic, melodies, if you got it Mix it hot as tamales, you off-key is garbage If you can't keep an octave in a pocket, you need to it Have confidence, speak with conviction, don't put 'em when you rock it This is harmony, Nina's you through it Make it buttery, beautiful, make it fluid Sickology 101 is in session, I thought you it We murderin motherfuckers in music, how we do it!
GET! (ON FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT SEAT!) GET! (ON FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) Such an oddity with it, this is GET! (ON FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT SEAT!) GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT SEAT!)
From our west coast - Crooked I (Crooked I ...)
2 - Crooked I] My killer Daytons can keep me the competition correct when creatin the crazy composition Cannibal character, Calico carrier, got a crooked copper Cali killers on candid cock That was consonant wordplay Wordplay rhymes with and thirsty - if I'm thirst-ay! I change the of words, per se The English language got to do my verse say So if you to learn to rap, this is how (this is how) now I'm puttin swag in my style (in my style) It's a on the simplest sentences Then I give 'em charisma with a laugh and a (and a smile) If you want verses to cost higher Then your similes got to be hot as a live You some better metaphors For example, this is a war zone and you listeners in the cross fire
From our coast instructor - Chino XL
[Verse 3 - XL] start lockin their windows and doors, Chino might get in It's like light-ning, how I'm strikin a triflin Bullets flyin up and I'm numbin the bum, like it's So much metal in his spine, he could get from the recycling! (yeah!) Chino be curdlin blood, don't get burned from the I speak with conviction, like Da Brat just heard from the judge no love, industry hate me yo I'd rather hear Hannah Montana, half of you rappers on the radio! Startin drama Chino, God forbid Auction my lyrics on eBay, God for bid is lyric Jesus is more than a man with a sick delivery, like I drive a van (damn) I'm demented, writtens as sick as I can grippin, fittin to detonate Disneyland I am teachin Sickology, try to follow how punch line hits Like Chris fist in the face of Rihanna
Yes I got to be vicious, this is
- Chopped and Screwed Voice - talking] For those who know what the fuck's goin on This is 101, you punk motherfuckers! Hahaha, let's these niggaz