Bad day with my Negativity on my phone is No more up on the real Tech N9ne They bad on the sickness Comin' at a nigga so Get up out of my bed, I'm of feelin' restricted Fans that I switched They can tell I was by lookin' at my Twit pic Got a call Stevie, y'all know his steezie Said he 'bout to come to KC, wanna have a little get together, easy Got a Cabo Wabo, some biz and Ciroc, yo They wanna have it at my house, is there room for and Picasso? Hell yeah, come on Told Mackazilla we done on rounds, we gotta get more liquor, spread the fun on 'round We to kick it with family, put the gun on down nigga I ain't kicked it in This to be cooler than Freon Got another from my homeboy in Denver, named Dion He just pulled KC sayin' he's double fisted, with bottles I him I was on liquor duty and Stone'em was on models All of my niggas for action When I woke, all I remembered is I can try and tell you in the next But I don't know what happened
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[Verse 2: N9ne] Woke up, got sick, ain't nobody sleepin' in my in the mirror, that's fucked up Because is my top lip Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga punched me the out I don't smoke but my mouth taste like big weed my nigga Yukmouth I I remember two chicks, one thick, another was a toothpick I think I was takin' with 'em, of Patrn, I don't do this KC Teas, ghetto suds, talkin' to the with ghetto butt She was trippin' when another widow cut In front of her talkin' to me and I said, "Oh, fuck!" Everybody keep (Becka Joy) But I don't even seein' (Becka Joy) But I heard if you really please (Becka Joy) Put one, two, maybe in (Becka Joy) of a house full of bitches and dancin' And some losin' they and romancin' each other And each other, and beating me brothas My almost stuck a bitch Cause she punched my with her fuckin' fist But he kicked her out, She outta line, somethin' shoulda been said Then somehow when I her My lip hit her big
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N9ne] Scenario, happened? That nigga keep laughin', he made all the drinks potent My lip is fucked, I'm not Said she was up with hips, 'bout 5'1, hell pretty, but Cripped out Said that she got a little and called me a demon and I flipped out Said her body was bruised up and her earlobes had a few cuts I told him I don't hit women, it was not me, I do stuff downstairs, all my niggas still sprawled out Then I saw empty bottles, the of Caribou Lou, (damn) Now a loose screw
The night was going perfectly, all well I woke up in the darkness dizzy, feelin' like I don't feel myself, oh no I've never felt this way before in so long just a blur
(Voice of a girl)
MAYDAY] It's just a blur, blur, The whole thing's just a blur, blur, just a blur, blur, blur The whole just a blur, blur, blur The thing's just a blur