Smoking weed
True indeed
Sick emcees
presented by
Tech aneez
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Ain't nobody busting like the nigga with a gun
up in the middle of the west
I be the killa with the Tec
And I'm a villian with a vest
I gotta fill em with effects
then I get it out the way
So I can say what I wanna say
Right over the track singing like the father of Nona Gaye
Lets get it on they love it when Tech spit a song way rugged and check niggas on
the grudges then death shitted on they buzzes
That was just the intros for the family with sin souls
But the Gandys with the fem flows
Can't stand me like ten toes
I rock it
making my female fans freaking faucets
Putting me against Hop is thoughtless
not supposed to press partners stop it
Can't compete compare crotches
cockless
Taking Tech is too toxic toss it
Never will the boses take losses
Study cautiosness off this shit
Case some fans are antagonistic naggin bitches
Ragging like a stabbin happened
When I'm having hits
get vast than sick shit
Like I ain't Vlad and vicious bad and twisted
Keep it jabbing fisted Trav insisted
So I frown scarier
when the clown buries
a nigga down to the ground
But the crown carrier
get the hound out the mound
and they're bound
Marry 'em all together is how we breaking the sound barrier
I'm three dimensional we invincible
You saying I'm over you never see the principle
My seed is meant to grow rapid
I'm the classical rap shit on acid
Bastards (Hurl bars)
Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it
jack it (World star)
How in the fuck am I ripping and reaching the masses?
Asses faggots too many black splashes
The a wack black chat hatches cause you
napped at rap classes
They making a mockery of my painted face
But me I resemble our ancestors
And these niggas talking stuck a fainted pace
Still not realising this man blessed ya
I am so clever my friends adore me they
banging Yates
Your rhyme is no measure to him
you bore me
gay flaming fakes
Find him more cheddar my ends for me stay gaining great
Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake
Pure art
I'm the shit and nigga you're farts
How they gonna challenge the Tecca Nina
When your flows softer than a Velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces
I'm leaving you fewer parts
At this moment I am laying
as dead as before my
2 point 0 tour starts
Ain't packed shit yet
this is how your taint rap hits best
Tecca Nina ain't plastic
my banks drastic
you cant match his checks
lot of gore in the flow
and im born to go
Got your horn and dough
taking your chick
Cause a nigga been up in the forbes list now
four in a row
My religion is followed by little kids, college kids, metalheads, hip hop heads,
the rips and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by money grubbing, funny hugging, chummy loving grown men
that like to do youths
So I stick with my technicians
No F's given
yeah this team is a mixture
of a few groups
This for my fans nigga
fuck everybody else
If you loving this Tech N9ne give me three aooh's and two whoops

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