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[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