Tech Everybody wana get in the of mu life know about the nina, the women, and my wife Hell of I get enough of the haters you can bet they gona do it till I die What I do up in the crilla for is my right Get the women up and flip it then stick it, my night Everybody lookin' at me like I'm a killer, but never lookin' up in the eye
zing zing, and a one, two, three Why the energy gotta come through me (me me) Teccanina doin' this, he doin' that, stingin' the women like a bee (bee bee) Don't believe everything you up in the streets, capiche? Don't rack your brain (brain brain) Tech N9ne, Lyrycyst well if the gift lifts to this, we're gonna break chains
What you talkin' about this stop it, drop it Cause prosper, profit, mark us But you cannot us or us in shackles with lockets We are no novice contain us We will rock cause we rap so like we were taught by spacely sprockets you got it Anybody test this, I'm restless I'll eat ya'll, for breakfast No weapons, music in my presence No peasants, you rappers can't touch this, I'm And I'm tellin' all your chadders, I'm not your cracker Your lack of, innovation, makes your a displacement To the way intended so how can you talk offensive Your a product for the jingles, youre a hot I'm a diesel Get some musical before you speak of ma people
Cause lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I broke the Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the Lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I broke the Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the !!
keep on I don't need no more opinion This is my time, I was given, and I wish people just listen Cuase I feel Michael Jackson and just wana be left alone you standin' 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, entertain until I drain And this name is a gift, I was raised the tip Dont refrain, and drift, they will praise lyricist When I come, stepping to the of my drums Deep down, there's a sound, it's rapidly and ready to come out Bow down, to an being molded 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 the chains Teccanina's 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 !!
Tech Hey everybody, hey Why I gotta lay everybody, spray With A.K to the body, may I don't get with it, buddy, say don't they know I'm way naughty the lame and break the chains Don't the player, but hate the game Ama the frame I will never ever take the Everybody body wanna the pain Tech N9ne, Lyricist, how could rhyme give us He say she say, we say he gay, but they dyin' to us spit I go, everywhere I flow It seems to be all around me I show, people in my bia, but see I disregard who down me, broke