Is 1985, In KC on a bus ride, the 56th side, Not too many that it was alive, But spread it so now they tied to Technicians worldwide.
1:] Listen! Trying to is the mission, We you a position, Where Tech will rule and your brain. To know actin' a is the vision, Lou is tradition, And the way to be true to living is strange. We in peace, But if you be dumb and beef, A gun is he wanna be young and speak, numb his beak. He's a woman, he the one and brung in for the cunning beast. Hit a and, seep dung, and sleep long in deep tongue, full of gum and teeth. It's when a do the sets who diss the crew, The thing for you to do, Is to let the clique see who the vet is, and the new seekers, Wonder who the is coming through these speakers. Never forget it the for you tweakers, Ahead of the medicine developed to creatures, You're if you're no believer, 'cause we all are and eager. Come alive when you walking side by side me. Fly the skies and get high me. On this ride you collide, confide in me, Try me, Ye violently. the way, You got to pay, My people to spray, And buck a demon they lay, But if he breathing it musta been an by his side like Sunday, Never would be the case my clique ready to ride when I say:
Technicians! Owoh! Owoh! Owoh! Others got a clue, comin' through, Suspicion. We do, The Shit, We do, 'Cause if you not the crew, you is our mission. If you're a Technician, Put ammunition, And your up in the sky. This is a addiction, Live to if ya a Technician till ya die.
2:] My all know what a Bianca is, Most of 'em to diss, Don't come unless you the biz. It ain't nothin' but real in my circle, not them phony chicks, That know what I mean when I say elbow macaroni bitch. know what I'm drinking, The looking right, They know I'm thinking, The even hype, The be geekin', The red, the black, and white, The beef seekin'. All of my here, and the bullies(?), Are equal fear. Cuz I'm to (?), And get the peers, Out of my I never wanna see you, YEAH! Bitch. You a Technician, You know the pledge, But you said you listen, Guess you misunderstood the huh? Disrespect Tech trick get done. The of the story is we warriors, for the hordes of core, Ready to he is glorious. number 1, The Mission em sprung, a (???), And if you it's a gun.
Technicians! Owoh! Owoh! Owoh! Others got a clue, comin' through, Suspicion. We do, The Shit, We do, 'Cause if you not the crew, you is our mission. If a born Technician, Put ammunition, And your up in the sky. This is a addiction, Live to this if ya a till ya die.
3:] We are family, That Tech we on it. We be damaging. To all you that want it. We calamity, That snake and bat we it. Unforgettable, formidable, the mid, the MO, we run it. You don't gotta know that I meant it when I said that I was gonna make the mainstream go me. rappin' like I'm poppin' a pillow, Off of the killer, More like I was taking in '03. We can take we so deep. I bet you got us on yo' street. I'm tryna find a that's big enough, So that all of my can meet!
Technicians! Owoh! Owoh! Owoh! Others got a clue, They through, Suspicion. We do, The Shit, We do, 'Cause if you not the crew, you is our mission. If you're a Technician, Put ammunition, And your up in the sky. is a strong addiction, Live to this if ya a till ya die.