One two, one two We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture Brought to you by the world famous show
Bobby Steels, tails, MC's get your lips stapled Project Killa Hill is stamped on the map the compass Sacred sword play tongue-twist, piercin' in you You can't escape, 70,000 kilowatts blast through box
Woke wit alarm clocks, cars drivin' down the block One stopped, parks pops his trunk, pops loud as glock shots Bass like an M-80 in your face, stop, give us citation We pause for radio station up, wake up, wake up
When I up, I got the mic and never chocked up a verse and all the G's in Cali locked up when I was summoned Styles mixed like the Drummonds, Killer Clown is comin' around, your town is crumblin'
This Big Tech from the Midwest, leavin' lipless On the Show, make up no, stories about my shake-up flow Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you can't wit the sniper Your flow's premature, your dirt diaper
Mic heister, psycho, Hypno, chryo-gat flow, guru and ain't tighter Sway & Tech heard me flow and it's Now I got Swedish yelling "Tech N9NE's filled"
This place is my house, I might as well erase my face wit y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows (Where you at?) Climped out of a nice Through the window and heard this guy shout
"Hey that's my couch, bitch", pull a nine out during a rhyme While I'm rippin' this shit, put a clip in it spit five And murder you hoes worse flippin' a convertible Nose wit the top off landin' upside-down
You're down and duct-taped, fuck rape I'd rather just hump a slut's leg wit my shaved And & Tech, two disk jockeys Breakin' so many friggin' I wonder if they inject
Lo and behold, than platinum or gold Yes God bless success, never forsake soul Xzibit take control, locked and ready to roll the upper hand, a man that's never gon' fold
'Cuz tape sucks, find a new hobby that you can take up Or listen to my niggas Tech & Sway so you can The X-man, catch me doin' drills in the Danger Big game hunting, from high-noon to the full
Wit synonyms, I get an adrenaline From thrusts, bust multiple assaults in small interims As horrid as Borris was When I cut your neck, leave a little of flesh
So the head won't fall off, hauled-off, sawed-off shotgun blast, he Why did he have to die like metal? Oh, huh, C now like Omar Credle, we pone pedal at a resolution On the Wake-Up Show wit Sway, and DJ Revolution
I sway the wit the Tech & Sway away, wet and spray, rep the day Who over to pay get swept away the whole board like checker play
When I blaze your whole sect' Show for those slept away Niggas that the trey, hit the and pray DJ Revolution, like lead from out the heck-AK
your neck away Flood up the street wit bloody Until the head of Jake
What? can give it to you but whatcha gon' do wit it? Tech can it to you but whatcha gon' do? Rev can give it to you but gon' do wit it I can it to you, wha wha wha what what?
Yo yo Chino makes the world go Fuckin' up entire record companies like Harrel did to Vominous talk, poison pen, hominous What flow will I destroy wit this time, the commonest thought
The drama that's brought, us in a midst of sibling rivalry For instance, nothing in existence that can survive wit me Clone me like sheep, I clean like Tony Rand-all Wit style filed for sexual like Tisha Camp-bell
You're wack like Smith, your rhyme style is pansy I murder your young style like Jon Benet Ramsey Now who the master to Your demo gets passed on the reg' You shouldn't have been signed if you had a white on your leg
I'm Show reppin' wit Sway & Tech My tec's like Tekken, the weapon I'm Chino X, KRS in
De de de de de de da di day, comin' wit the Tech & Sway Yo, I rock up the littlest set and on the set As ill as it gets, I still to wiggle your neck wit sweat Never forget, the bigger the the bigger the debt
You gotta be willin' to in the middle of dry and in the middle of wet But I'm willin' to bet, on a Sway & a They stay in effect, never a pain in the neck, they gainin' respect Nevertheless I you, now you know what Sway & Tech do
be back but for now just sackle Fresh, for ninty-nine you