Tech Everybody wana get in the middle of mu Wanna know the nina, the women, and my wife Hell of rumors I get of the haters you can bet they gona do it till I die I do up in the crilla for realla is my right Get the women up and flip it then stick it, it's my Everybody lookin' at me like I'm a killer, but lookin' tech up in the eye
zing zing, and a one, two, three Why the negative energy come through me (me me) Teccanina doin' this, he doin' that, stingin' the women a bumble bee (bee bee) Don't believe you hearin' 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 gossip stop it, it we'll prosper, profit, mark us But you stop us or lock us in shackles lockets We are no can't contain us We rock this cause we rap so futuristic like we were taught by sprockets you got it Anybody wana test this, I'm restless eat ya'll, for breakfast No weapons, just music in my No peasants, you rappers touch this, I'm badder And I'm tellin' all your chadders, I'm not your average Your lack of, innovation, makes your a displacement To the way intended so how can you talk offensive Your a for the jingles, youre a hot wheel I'm a diesel Get some musical talent before you speak of ma
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 the chains Teccanina's the chains, I'm out I broke the chains !!
keep on livin' I need no more opinion is my time, I was given, and I wish people would just listen Cuase I feel like Michael Jackson and just be left alone Cause you standin' on ma garden, just step back and let it Lyricist will never be tamed, gota maintain, and bring my So no matter what they say, I'll entertain until I And this name is a gift, I was with the tip Dont refrain, and dont drift, will praise lyricist When I come, stepping to the of my drums Deep down, a sound, it's growin' 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), will make this rock!! Common!!
Cause lyricist has broke the chains, I'm out I the chains broke the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Lyricist has the chains, I'm out I broke the chains Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the !!
Tech Hey everybody, hey Why I gotta lay everybody, everybody A.K to the body, may everybody I don't get away with it, buddy, say don't they know I'm way Shake the lame and break the Don't hate the player, but hate the Ama quake the I will never ever the shame body wanna create the pain Tech N9ne, Lyricist, how could rhyme us this He say she say, we say he gay, but they dyin' to us spit Everywhere I go, everywhere I It to be rumors all around me I show, people in my bia, but see I disregard who down me, broke