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