Is 1985, In KC on a bus ride, From the side, Not too many that it was alive, But they spread it so now they tied to worldwide.
1:] Listen! Trying to is the mission, We you a position, Where Tech will rule and condition brain. To actin' a fool is the vision, Lou is tradition, And the way to be to your living is strange. We in peace, But if you be dumb and beef, A gun is he wanna be young and speak, Imma his beak. He's a woman, he the one and brung in for the cunning beast. Hit a lung and, seep dung, and long in deep tongue, full of gum and teeth. It's a Technician do the sets who diss the crew, The thing for you to do, Is to let the see who the vet is, and miss the new seekers, Wonder who the fuck is through these speakers. Never it the medic for you tweakers, Ahead of the developed to soothe creatures, pathetic if you're no believer, 'cause we all are and eager. Come alive when you side by side with me. Fly the and get high with me. On ride you won't collide, Just in me, Try me, Ye violently. the way, You got to pay, My quick to spray, And buck a till they lay, But if he breathing it musta been an angel by his side Sunday, Never would be the case 'cause my clique to ride when I say:
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.
2:] My all know what a Bianca is, Most of 'em to diss, Don't come you want the biz. It ain't nothin' but women in my circle, not them phony chicks, That don't know what I when I say elbow macaroni bitch. They know I'm drinking, The looking right, They what 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 the Shit huh? Disrespect that trick get done. The of the story is we warriors, Notorious for the of core, Ready to he is glorious. number 1, The Mission em sprung, a (???), And if you listen a gun.
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 a born Technician, Put ammunition, And hands up in the sky. is a strong 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 punks 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 really meant it when I said that I was make the mainstream go me. Still rappin' I'm poppin' a pillow, Off of the killer, More like I was molly 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, 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, to this if ya a Technician till ya die.