You punks thought it was over for me? I should prevail a institution All of the high exalted punks TechN9neee!
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[Chorus] I'm still climbin' Niggaz be rhyming While they gain lip with me So you can keep hatin' Now they want me makin' Swimming in Victory
Yo yo They thought it was over But I gots to bust Call them foes Stealing flows That they got from us What We coming through your city with lots of lust Get the dough get ya hoes then we knock them up and cut Still clowning Jealousy be frowning Keep in the street pounding Haters that be downing Y'all Keep houndin' Looking for new sounds That nina done put down Well hey baby you found em We "Victors" Invested in big Wars We coming to get yours We hit till it get sore We spit Acrobatical Never simple schematical Vivid liquid compatible Shrooms X's and Aderals Thought Anghellic wouldn't make it We take it Every time we get your girly butt naked Real melons Still Heaven Still Hellen Still bellin through the city With them class ain't felons At that bar with it The fans know it how we are with it Carobulou with a Church Hill cigar with it Don't never far get it Woman getting targeted Six hundred cars with it Tech is coming hard with it
All I wanna see is broads with us Strange hella odd niggaz Roll with them hard Hitters That would mob with us So god get us Player haters that squab with us They bob with us Cause the Techa-Nina is bizarre lecture I'm A (WHAT?!) Party And a Muhani And a punani cannibal Can nobody calm me The killa Dahni is a Zombie and Ho Ladies on the dance floor Let yo homey make you touch your toes Skip them foes Strike a pose Hot as hell Grab your chicken head by the tail A lot of tail Can generate you a lot of mail I'm the victorious You the big time Ya gal took my lizard and licked him And my twins she kissed 'em (MUAHH) So tell me how this Tune sounds You love it so never tune the Boom down You never thought we be some scholars With shrooms round Mexican woman And now we ballers And poon hounds
Haha Yo Thats why your mama got a big 'ol butt (OH YEAH ) And your sister got a big 'ol butt (OH YEAH ) Says your mama and your sister had a big 'ol butt To help the nina bust a big 'ol nut (OH YEAH ) I'm the King (king) Niggaz that know it Thats why they want me in the Ring (ring) Hoping I blow up but I love the cream (cream) Is what I mean (mean) No matter what kind of lyrics you like Tech N9ne fans don't want to hear it tonight All hail to my jail homies Cameron, Moberly, Boomville You can bet we soon will Bump head A wise man once said Everybody want go heaven But nobody want dead Numb heads If they diss the Vette Break the mother fuckers down if they disrespect The Tech This is Victory cause I gets the check I leave you player haters glistening wet PUNK BITCH