Tech Everybody wana get in the of mu life Wanna know about the nina, the women, and my Hell of rumors I get enough of the you can bet they gona do it till I die What I do up in the for realla is my right Get the up and flip it then 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 energy gotta come through me (me me) Teccanina doin' this, he that, stingin' the women like a bumble bee (bee bee) Don't believe everything you hearin' up in the streets, Don't ever rack brain (brain brain) Tech N9ne, Lyrycyst if the gift lifts to this, we're gonna break them chains
What you talkin' this gossip stop it, drop it we'll prosper, profit, mark us But you stop us or lock us in with lockets We are no novice can't us We will rock we rap so futuristic like we were taught by spacely sprockets you got it Anybody wana test this, I'm restless I'll eat ya'll, for No weapons, just in my presence No peasants, you rappers can't this, I'm badder And I'm tellin' all your chadders, I'm not average cracker lack of, innovation, makes your music a displacement To the way rappers intended so how can you offensive Your a product for the jingles, youre a hot wheel I'm a Get musical talent before 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 broke the chains, I'm out I the chains Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I the chains !!
keep on livin' I don't need no more This is my time, I was given, and I wish would just listen Cuase I like 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, gota maintain, and my reign So no matter they say, I'll entertain until I drain And this name is a gift, I was with the tip Dont refrain, and dont drift, they will praise When I come, to the pace 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 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 !!
Tech Hey everybody, hey Why I gotta lay everybody, everybody With A.K to the body, may I don't get away with it, buddy, say don't they know I'm way Shake the and break the chains Don't hate the player, but the game Ama the frame I never 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 they dyin' to us spit I go, everywhere I flow It to be rumors all around me Everywhere I show, in my bia, but see I demons who down me, broke