Tech N9ne - Hit The Ground Runnin Lyrics

All of us should go and nigga knock who's wit' it?
They will never know or never stop who did it
'Cause we all speedom up
Ain't no catchin' up with us at all when we cut
Everybody know the way I rip it sound stunnin'
Nobody stoppin' us when we hit the ground runnin'
Come on!


Feeding you N9na ever since the money was allocated
From T.OG and every time I drop people salivated
Venomous vernacular is very vicious and validated
By many people but to the fucking foolish my style is hated
Ain't that a panini that's mad at a weenie
The stabbin' and jabbin' rap and cappin' as bad as cabrini?
I'm one of the critical ones fiendin' for fire foul and formidable from pitiful slums
But I got up and served these suckas my syllables some
Roadrunna this mo gunna's a flow stunna when he get chose by The ho's none of the clothes on her lovin' this soul of a rouge and They want the dough from a platinum and gold negro under one O's number
I'm hand pickin' 'em clarity and the quick in 'em
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