Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher I Lyrics
| Song | Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher I |
| Artist | Tech N9ne |
| Album | Strangeulation, Vol. II |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | |
| [00:00.362] | Smoking weed |
| [00:03.216] | True indeed |
| [00:06.824] | Sick emcees, presented by |
| [00:09.931] | Tecca Neez! Check it out |
| [00:12.524] | Ain't nobody busting, like the nigga with a gun up, in the middle of the west |
| [00:17.647] | I be the killa with a TEC and I'm a villain with a vest, I gotta fill 'em with effects, then I get it out the way |
| [00:18.162] | So I can say, what I wanna say |
| [00:21.516] | Right over the track singing, like the father of Nona Gaye |
| [00:24.346] | Let's get it on, they love it when Tech spit a song way rugged |
| [00:27.209] | And check niggas on they grudges, then death shitted on they buzzes |
| [00:31.087] | That was just the intros, for the family with sin souls |
| [00:33.197] | But the Gandys with the fem flows, can't stand me, like ten toes |
| [00:36.365] | I rock it, making my female fans freaking faucets |
| [00:39.468] | Put me up against Hop is thoughtless, not supposed to press partners, stop it |
| [00:42.818] | Can't compete compare crotches, cockless, taking Tech is too toxic, toss it! |
| [00:46.387] | Never will the bosses take losses |
| [00:48.465] | Study cautiousness off this shit! |
| [00:50.037] | 'Cause some fans are antagonistic |
| [00:51.849] | Naggin' *****es, raggin' like a stabbin' happened, when I'm havin' hits |
| [00:55.188] | Get massive sick shit, like I ain't Vlad and vicious, bad and twisted |
| [00:58.533] | Keep it jabbing fisted, Trav insisted |
| [01:01.116] | So I frown scarier, when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground, but the crown carrier |
| [01:04.236] | Get the hound out the mound, and they’re bound, marry 'em all together, is how we breaking the sound barrier |
| [01:07.084] | I'm three-dimensional, we invincible, you saying I'm over, you never see the principle |
| [01:09.962] | My seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid! |
| [01:14.108] | Bastards! (Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it |
| [01:16.974] | Jacket (World star) How in the **** am I ripping, and reaching the masses? |
| [01:20.117] | Asses, niggas, too many back splashes |
| [01:22.447] | Then a wack black chat hatches, 'cause you napped at rap classes |
| [01:26.587] | They making a mockery of my painted face |
| [01:29.688] | But me I resemble our ancestors |
| [01:32.563] | And these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace |
| [01:35.433] | Still not realizing, this man blessed ya |
| [01:38.534] | I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates |
| [01:41.110] | Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes |
| [01:44.232] | Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great |
| [01:47.352] | 'Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake |
| [01:50.983] | Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts |
| [01:53.061] | How they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow's softer, than a Velour scarf? |
| [01:56.983] | Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts |
| [01:59.566] | At this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2.0 tour starts |
| [02:02.394] | Ain't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best |
| [02:04.989] | Tecca N9na ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks |
| [02:08.644] | Lot of gore in the flow, and I’m born to go, got your whore in the door |
| [02:11.763] | Taking your chick, 'cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row |
| [02:15.668] | My religion is followed by little kids |
| [02:17.496] | College kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soo-woos |
| [02:21.638] | Your religion is tainted by money grubbing |
| [02:23.712] | Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths |
| [02:27.589] | So I stick with my technicians |
| [02:29.917] | No F's given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups |
| [02:33.824] | This for my fans, nigga, **** everybody else |
| [02:36.424] | If you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh's, and two whoops |
| [00:00.00] | |
| [00:00.362] | Smoking weed |
| [00:03.216] | True indeed |
| [00:06.824] | Sick emcees, presented by |
| [00:09.931] | Tecca Neez! Check it out |
| [00:12.524] | Ain' t nobody busting, like the nigga with a gun up, in the middle of the west |
| [00:17.647] | I be the killa with a TEC and I' m a villain with a vest, I gotta fill ' em with effects, then I get it out the way |
| [00:18.162] | So I can say, what I wanna say |
| [00:21.516] | Right over the track singing, like the father of Nona Gaye |
| [00:24.346] | Let' s get it on, they love it when Tech spit a song way rugged |
| [00:27.209] | And check niggas on they grudges, then death shitted on they buzzes |
| [00:31.087] | That was just the intros, for the family with sin souls |
| [00:33.197] | But the Gandys with the fem flows, can' t stand me, like ten toes |
| [00:36.365] | I rock it, making my female fans freaking faucets |
| [00:39.468] | Put me up against Hop is thoughtless, not supposed to press partners, stop it |
| [00:42.818] | Can' t compete compare crotches, cockless, taking Tech is too toxic, toss it! |
| [00:46.387] | Never will the bosses take losses |
| [00:48.465] | Study cautiousness off this shit! |
| [00:50.037] | ' Cause some fans are antagonistic |
| [00:51.849] | Naggin' es, raggin' like a stabbin' happened, when I' m havin' hits |
| [00:55.188] | Get massive sick shit, like I ain' t Vlad and vicious, bad and twisted |
| [00:58.533] | Keep it jabbing fisted, Trav insisted |
| [01:01.116] | So I frown scarier, when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground, but the crown carrier |
| [01:04.236] | Get the hound out the mound, and they' re bound, marry ' em all together, is how we breaking the sound barrier |
| [01:07.084] | I' m threedimensional, we invincible, you saying I' m over, you never see the principle |
| [01:09.962] | My seed is meant to grow rapid, I' m the classical rap shit on acid! |
| [01:14.108] | Bastards! Hurl bars Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it |
| [01:16.974] | Jacket World star How in the am I ripping, and reaching the masses? |
| [01:20.117] | Asses, niggas, too many back splashes |
| [01:22.447] | Then a wack black chat hatches, ' cause you napped at rap classes |
| [01:26.587] | They making a mockery of my painted face |
| [01:29.688] | But me I resemble our ancestors |
| [01:32.563] | And these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace |
| [01:35.433] | Still not realizing, this man blessed ya |
| [01:38.534] | I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates |
| [01:41.110] | Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes |
| [01:44.232] | Find him more cheddar, my end' s for me stay gaining great |
| [01:47.352] | ' Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake |
| [01:50.983] | Pure art, I' m the shit and nigga, you' re farts |
| [01:53.061] | How they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow' s softer, than a Velour scarf? |
| [01:56.983] | Blowing this track into pieces, I' m leaving you fewer parts |
| [01:59.566] | At this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2. 0 tour starts |
| [02:02.394] | Ain' t packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best |
| [02:04.989] | Tecca N9na ain' t plastic, my bank' s drastic, you can' t match his checks |
| [02:08.644] | Lot of gore in the flow, and I' m born to go, got your whore in the door |
| [02:11.763] | Taking your chick, ' cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row |
| [02:15.668] | My religion is followed by little kids |
| [02:17.496] | College kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soowoos |
| [02:21.638] | Your religion is tainted by money grubbing |
| [02:23.712] | Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths |
| [02:27.589] | So I stick with my technicians |
| [02:29.917] | No F' s given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups |
| [02:33.824] | This for my fans, nigga, everybody else |
| [02:36.424] | If you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh' s, and two whoops |
| [00:00.00] | |
| [00:00.362] | Smoking weed |
| [00:03.216] | True indeed |
| [00:06.824] | Sick emcees, presented by |
| [00:09.931] | Tecca Neez! Check it out |
| [00:12.524] | Ain' t nobody busting, like the nigga with a gun up, in the middle of the west |
| [00:17.647] | I be the killa with a TEC and I' m a villain with a vest, I gotta fill ' em with effects, then I get it out the way |
| [00:18.162] | So I can say, what I wanna say |
| [00:21.516] | Right over the track singing, like the father of Nona Gaye |
| [00:24.346] | Let' s get it on, they love it when Tech spit a song way rugged |
| [00:27.209] | And check niggas on they grudges, then death shitted on they buzzes |
| [00:31.087] | That was just the intros, for the family with sin souls |
| [00:33.197] | But the Gandys with the fem flows, can' t stand me, like ten toes |
| [00:36.365] | I rock it, making my female fans freaking faucets |
| [00:39.468] | Put me up against Hop is thoughtless, not supposed to press partners, stop it |
| [00:42.818] | Can' t compete compare crotches, cockless, taking Tech is too toxic, toss it! |
| [00:46.387] | Never will the bosses take losses |
| [00:48.465] | Study cautiousness off this shit! |
| [00:50.037] | ' Cause some fans are antagonistic |
| [00:51.849] | Naggin' es, raggin' like a stabbin' happened, when I' m havin' hits |
| [00:55.188] | Get massive sick shit, like I ain' t Vlad and vicious, bad and twisted |
| [00:58.533] | Keep it jabbing fisted, Trav insisted |
| [01:01.116] | So I frown scarier, when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground, but the crown carrier |
| [01:04.236] | Get the hound out the mound, and they' re bound, marry ' em all together, is how we breaking the sound barrier |
| [01:07.084] | I' m threedimensional, we invincible, you saying I' m over, you never see the principle |
| [01:09.962] | My seed is meant to grow rapid, I' m the classical rap shit on acid! |
| [01:14.108] | Bastards! Hurl bars Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it |
| [01:16.974] | Jacket World star How in the am I ripping, and reaching the masses? |
| [01:20.117] | Asses, niggas, too many back splashes |
| [01:22.447] | Then a wack black chat hatches, ' cause you napped at rap classes |
| [01:26.587] | They making a mockery of my painted face |
| [01:29.688] | But me I resemble our ancestors |
| [01:32.563] | And these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace |
| [01:35.433] | Still not realizing, this man blessed ya |
| [01:38.534] | I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates |
| [01:41.110] | Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes |
| [01:44.232] | Find him more cheddar, my end' s for me stay gaining great |
| [01:47.352] | ' Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake |
| [01:50.983] | Pure art, I' m the shit and nigga, you' re farts |
| [01:53.061] | How they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow' s softer, than a Velour scarf? |
| [01:56.983] | Blowing this track into pieces, I' m leaving you fewer parts |
| [01:59.566] | At this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2. 0 tour starts |
| [02:02.394] | Ain' t packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best |
| [02:04.989] | Tecca N9na ain' t plastic, my bank' s drastic, you can' t match his checks |
| [02:08.644] | Lot of gore in the flow, and I' m born to go, got your whore in the door |
| [02:11.763] | Taking your chick, ' cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row |
| [02:15.668] | My religion is followed by little kids |
| [02:17.496] | College kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soowoos |
| [02:21.638] | Your religion is tainted by money grubbing |
| [02:23.712] | Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths |
| [02:27.589] | So I stick with my technicians |
| [02:29.917] | No F' s given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups |
| [02:33.824] | This for my fans, nigga, everybody else |
| [02:36.424] | If you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh' s, and two whoops |
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