Tech Everybody wana get in the of mu life Wanna know the nina, the women, and my wife Hell of rumors I get enough of the haters you can bet gona do it till I die I do up in the crilla for realla is my right Get the women up and flip it stick it, it's my night Everybody at me like I'm a killer, but never lookin' tech up in the eye
zing zing, and a one, two, three Why the negative gotta come through me (me me) Teccanina doin' this, he doin' that, stingin' the like a bumble bee (bee bee) Don't everything you hearin' up in the streets, capiche? Don't rack your brain (brain brain) Tech N9ne, Lyrycyst well if the lifts to this, we're gonna break them chains
What you about this gossip stop it, drop it Cause prosper, profit, mark us But you stop us or lock us in with lockets We are no can't contain us We will this cause we rap so futuristic we were taught by spacely sprockets you got it Anybody wana this, I'm restless I'll eat ya'll, for breakfast No weapons, just music in my No peasants, you rappers can't this, I'm badder And I'm tellin' all your chadders, I'm not your cracker Your lack of, innovation, makes your music a To the way intended so how can you talk offensive Your a product for the jingles, a hot wheel I'm a diesel Get some musical talent you speak of ma people
Cause lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I broke the Teccanina's the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Lyricist has the chains, I'm out I broke the chains broke the chains, I'm out I broke the chains !!
keep on livin' I don't need no opinion This is my time, I was given, and I wish people just listen Cuase I feel like Michael Jackson and wana be left alone Cause you on ma garden, just step back and let it grow Lyricist will never be tamed, maintain, and bring my reign So no matter what they say, I'll entertain I drain And this is a gift, I was raised with the tip refrain, and dont drift, they will praise lyricist When I come, stepping to the of my drums Deep down, there's a sound, it's growin' rapidly and ready to out Bow down, to an righteous being from the hands of god Me and Tech(2X Echo), N9ne(2X Echo), make this planet rock!! Common!!
Cause lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I broke the broke the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I broke the Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the !!
N9ne: Hey everybody, hey Why I gotta lay everybody, spray With A.K to the body, may I don't get away with it, buddy, say they know I'm way naughty Shake the lame and the chains Don't hate the player, but the game Ama the frame I will ever take the shame Everybody body create the pain Tech N9ne, Lyricist, how could rhyme give us He say she say, we say he gay, but dyin' to hear us spit I go, everywhere I flow It to be rumors all around me I show, people in my bia, but see I disregard demons who down me,