Tech N9ne:
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Everybody wana get in the middle of mu life
Wanna know about the nina, the women, and my wife
Hell of rumors I get enough of the haters you can bet they gona do it till I die
What I do up in the crilla for realla is my right
Get the women up and flip it then stick it, it's my night
Everybody lookin' at me like I'm a killer, but never lookin' tech up in the eye
Zing zing zing, and a one, two, three
Why the negative energy gotta come through me (me me)
Teccanina doin' this, he doin' that, stingin' the women like a bumble bee (bee bee)
Don't believe everything you hearin' up in the streets, capiche?
Don't ever rack your brain (brain brain)
Tech N9ne, Lyrycyst well if the gift lifts to this, we're gonna break them chains
Lyricist:
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What you talkin' about this gossip stop it, drop it
Cause we'll prosper, profit, mark us
But you cannot stop us
or lock us in shackles with lockets
We are no novice can't contain us
We will rock this
cause we rap so futuristic like we were taught by spacely sprockets you got it
Anybody wana test this, I'm restless I'll eat ya'll, for breakfast
No weapons, just music in my presence
No peasants, you rappers can't touch this, I'm badder
And I'm tellin' all your chadders, I'm not your average cracker
Your lack of, innovation, makes your music a displacement
To the way rappers intended so how can you talk offensive
Your a product for the jingles, you