Hopsin – Bus That

Niggas on my shit, dog
Bitches on my dick, dog
Cash on fleek, I’m that nigga
Hmm, don’t make me go through my files
Snatch yo’ freak, I’m that nigga
She a law student working real hard out in Cape Town
(Suss) Niggas threw dirt on my name
Ladies say "Oh my god, papi
See my nuts hang low, you can’t miss the big ones
Past O.D., I’m that nigga
I am convinced that your head is just stuck
Bitches on my dick, dog
I got the juice, don’t get caught in the splish splash
I am the misfit that nobody likes
Snatch yo’ freak, I’m that nigga
(Cape Town, Cape Town) I became ill
What the fuck you gon’ do when your shit crash?
You bigging you up, you were so overhyped
As for me, I’m that nigga
You know
Past O.D., I’m that nigga
You tryna shine, I’ma turn your sunlight into a gray cloud
Cash on fleek, I’m that nigga
That niggas that you beef with will probably be your best pals
Who you know could get it like this? There is none
Cash on fleek, I’m that nigga
You riding me hard and my girl want my dick back
All around the fucking planet
Confrontation with you is just quick cash
I’m coming, nigga, here, tell your chick to sip some
A wonderful feeling (Woo)
Word on the street is the question is suss
[Verse 2]
Listen, y’all need to stop with the dissing
As for me, I’m that nigga
Look, got a brand new chick
Cash on fleek, I’m that nigga
Plus the flow is precise, I’m just rolling the dice
(Is that right?) Got my ear to the streets
Past O.D., I’m that nigga
(Facedown, facedown) Homie, you ain’t shit
[Verse 1]
Alright
(Is that right?) If you in it for the cheese
All around the fucking planet
West side, east side, north side, south side
Thinking you safe, but homie, I done broken it twice
I ain’t even dropped, you prolly think I rigged that (Nice)
And I notice everybody dropping shit, I feel left out
Niggas on my shit, dog
We don’t fit in together, we mismatched
(Is that right?) You on a oneway street
I saw my window and I dove on it right
[Chorus]
You claim that you got the shit on lock
Either collab or turn it around, that’d be your best route

Snatch yo’ freak, I’m that nigga
When I hit the beat raw, it was ass up, facedown
West side, east side, north side, south side
Listen, these niggas play like it’s cool
As for me, I’m that nigga
[Intro]
You drenched on with a light mist of piss, son
West side, east side, north side, south side
Rip your limbs, gone from a sick collision
Listen, I’ve been touring off an album
Bitches on my dick, dog
Niggas double taking, getting whiplash

And pull all of your dirty evidence up
The whole Ill Mind series, I done did that
As for me, I’m that nigga
I run through the city, the ladies are comfortable with me
I am colder than ice, I will hold up your life
It’s all in my hair now, your cum is so sticky" (Yikes)

All around the fucking planet
While I’m signing big ol’ voluptuous titties
If one shot fires I’m Kim Jeong, so bitch, run
No one pays attention, so quit with the chitchat
You signed your life away to record labels
Past O.D., I’m that nigga
You were no good with mics, you’ll be gone overnight
I strike that pussy like a thunderbolt hitting (Woo, woo)
Am I a sellout or prodigy?
West side, east side, north side, south side
I’m on the road right now
All around the fucking planet
Okay, a wise man told me
It’s ironic that they just got left in the dust
How you tryna school me when I skip class
Bitches on my dick, dog
(Oh no) Niggas it’s been on, my pen strong
(Rain, rain) Had to hit you with a new flow
Saying that I sound like Slim Shady during 8 Mile
Niggas on my shit, dog
I’m the plate, nigga, you just the dish rack
Listen, y’all niggas steadily fishing
Back of the tour bus, chillin’ (Kato on the track bih)

Snatch yo’ freak, I’m that nigga
[Chorus]
They’re wet and I want to go swimming
And then run their mouth soon as I’m leaving, why is that?
Niggas on my shit, dog
This is real trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
I sent bombs like ISIS from Islam
(The dust) You got your head in the clouds?
Just wanted to drop some shit

Dua Lipa – Genesis (Acoustic)

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ve been sick and tired of running
Tell me that it’s not the end of us
This is getting serious
If I don’t come home
How can we go back to the beginning?
For what it’s worth, I think that he might’ve created you first
‘Cause my heart ain’t got enough
Tell me that it’s not the end of us
Just my opinion
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
I need your touch
And I’m dying for the rush
I need your touch
Every day and every night
So I just wanna apologize
We can start all over again, all over again
How can we go back to the beginning?

Chasing all of the flashing lights
‘Cause my heart ain’t got enough
Just say you forgive me and don’t let me go
I’m sorry, so sorry
My deep intuition tells me that I’m doing you wrong
Without you, I’ve got no air to breathe in
How can we go back to the beginning?

Oh, how can I get you all over my skin?
Don’t matter what’s written
Without you, I’ve got no air to breathe in
So I just wanna apologize
I need your touch
How can we go back to the beginning?
[Bridge]
Without you, I’ve got no air to breathe in
Chasing all of the flashing lights
These late nights don’t mean nothing
[Verse 2]
I’m sorry, yeah
‘Cause my heart ain’t got enough
How can we go back to the beginning?
How can we go back to the beginning?

Your body is the one paradise that I wanna fly to
You know, I roar like a lion
I need your love
These late nights don’t mean nothing

For you, you know I’ll keep trying ’til the sun stops rising
I’m sorry, so sorry
How can we go back to the beginning?
How can we go back to the beginning?
I need your love

And I’m dying for the rush
How can we go back to the beginning?
In the beginning
I’ve been sick and tired of running
God created Heaven and Earth
This is getting serious
And I’m dying for the rush

[Chorus]
I’m sorry, yeah
[Chorus]
This is getting serious
I need your love
Tell me that it’s not the end of us
[Verse 1]

Breakbot – Mystery

Come with me
Share the mystery

With you
Love can set us free
Digging diamonds in the grove

Walking on the clouds above
Come with me
[Pre-Chorus]
Come with me
Love can set us free
Looking for the mystery of love
Every day
[Chorus]
Come with me
[Instrumental]
Far away
Looking for the mystery of love
In the sky
In this land

Everyday
Share the mystery
Everyday
Sailing through the sea of love
This was meant to be
Digging diamonds in the grove
With you
Far away
In this land
With you
This was meant to be
Share the mystery
In the sky

Walking on the clouds above
Share the mystery
Far away
[Instrumental]
Far away
Close your eyes and you will see
Sailing through the sea of love
With you
Close your eyes and you will see
Every day

It’s up to you and me
It’s up to you and me

Bleachers – Hate That You Know Me

But it feels like oo-oo-ooh

No luck! (No)
Act like I’ve been up all night
[Pre-Chorus: Jack Antonoff]
I put my things into boxes

Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)
Rubber band in my past time

And I hate that you know me so well
[Verse 1: Jack Antonoff]
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well
[Bridge: Carly Rae Jepsen]
Rubber band in my past time
Long way down
Acting like I’m a stranger
(No!) No luck!
Long way down
I hate it And you know what?
I’ve been talking to strangers
[Chorus: Jack Antonoff & Carly Rae Jepsen]
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (myself)

And I hate that you know me so well
‘Cause I can’t let go of the same dream
[Chorus: Jack Antonoff & Carly Rae Jepsen]
And I hate that you know me so well
Oo-oo-ooh
And I hate that you know me so well (yeah)
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (No)
[Pre-Chorus: Jack Antonoff]
[Verse 2: Jack Antonoff]
So I keep talking about eighteen

But it feels like oo-oo-ooh
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)
Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well (I hate that you know me)
And you know what? I hate it
Come on, think about it
Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well
No luck!
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself
Pressure points
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)
No luck! (No)
And I hate that you know me so well

You’re such a heart attack
Caught mistakes in the sidewalk

Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (myself)
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (No)
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well (and I hate ya)
They pressure you right back
I hate it And you know what?
No luck!
They pressure you right back
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well (and I hate ya)
You’re such a heart attack
And I hate that you know me so well
Pressure points
Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well
Washed the fear from my hands off
And you know what? I hate it!
Look like I’ve been up all night
Carry all of my old lies
And I hate that you know me so well
Oo-oo-ooh
Come on, think about it
[Chorus: Jack Antonoff & Carly Rae Jepsen]
Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well (I hate that you know me)

wifisfuneral – 2 Step

I’m cutting shit like it’s Freeza
Future Trunk up in that bitch
Black play running through my fucking veins
Hold up, fuck nigga, test it
Hold up, fuck nigga, test it
[Hook]
Comin’ through the building

Boy I’m eight round with that ridged
She want that, I don’t think she told me that (ay)
Had to relax
Compressive [?] xans on my life
Can’t control me now
If I’m dancing with the devil

Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
Bounce with that, bounce with that, we get pounce with that (ay, ay)
He ain’t makin’ it to the next sequel
She want that, I don’t think she told me that (ay)
Diamonds dancing on my wrist like a stripper
Can’t control me now
I’m in that same position, never left (ay)
Can’t control me now
Future trunks in that bitch boy
Watch him grip a fucking
It’s the brown demon relax
[Verse 2]
I’m in that same position, never left (ay)
She want that, I don’t think she told me that (ay)
[?] and my body bleeding
That shit was no reason (ay)
Money long just like Rapunzel
[?] young nigga pay
Can’t control me now (ay)
He ain’t makin’ it to the next sequel
And I’m turned up with my nina
Can’t control me now
Can’t control me now
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
She want that, I don’t think she told me that (ay)
I fuck up the pot
I ain’t with that bitch and listen
[Verse 1]
I’m in that same position, never left (ay)
I feel posessed and in a maze
Can’t control me now (damn, ay)
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
Bitch money’s gleamin
Fuck up out my way
I’m cutting shit like it’s
Two step it with my (ay, ay)
Off 3 xanax
And these niggas sleepin’ on me
I’mma swing up on that pussy
Betty Crocker in the kitchen
Hold me tight and then we stray
And if this gets disrespectful Rich Life
Can’t control me now
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)

Nyck Caution – Look At Me (Remix)

[Outro]
I got the world in my hands
Doctor popped it back in place
All of y’all fake got another face for a pass
I don’t want no rest

You don’t work a lot
You not down to ride
So I took trip to Japan
Act raw cause someone wasn’t there
I got to spazz out one time
Beast Coast team back on top baby
[Bridge]
Just another casualty of righteousness
Nice little kid switched, turned to a beast
Pop another Xan, smoke all that gas
This is the reflection of me
Square up I’m throwing a jab
When I cyph’ take time to decipher it
Throw a left hook at your mask
We heard a lot you not certified
"Nyck at Knight" dropping in June
Can you walk that path?

Playing some ball with my friends

See y’all in June
Bitch I’m a pro with the film
So I learned from myself
I face L’s like I ain’t like to win
Shout out X, shout out, yeah yeah
Got shit to prove
Spazzing out they say I got to relax
To show them how to eat
They caught sipping when they unprepared
Fucked up my pinky again
Who knows if we’ll get America back
Y’all already know what kind of life I live
Just to ride in that wave till that wave gonna crash
Say a lot you talk a lot
Coming soon
Get it right, Nyck at Knight
My girl was tripping about gram
Hear the bullshit and I got in my bag
I heard your catalog that shit trash

Damn there go my life again
Killing it all around when we go
Changing the flow up again
Speed through the lane Westbrook on the glass
Hear the new shit and they acting confused
They cannot box us no more
Break a stack then you blow all that cash
I been ghost but the poltergeist
Legendary beginning the story being told
Get it right, Nyck at Knight
AABA describes where America at
Switching up the sound and the flow
I don’t think so, you don’t walk that fast
I got a cast on my hand
Changing my life through the internet
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Nobody had a lesson to teach
Already rounding the globe
Snap like I popped another Vicodin
Till I’m resting in peace
Throat fucked that little bitch got her throat fucked
So they learn from the streets
Good things come in two’s
Hold it down for the pros
[Verse 2]
Shouts out I need a masseuse
Life of the young, dumb and unaware
Get it right, Nyck at Knight
Get it right, Nyck at Knight
People that fronted on us
Is back, things are getting frightening

Flatbush Zombies – Still Palm Trees (feat. Snoop Dogg) (G-Mix)

But still palm trees
I love them bitches
I’m known to smoke one up until we approach the zenith
So when you throw shade, nigga never harm me

Listen to me, this that killer that’ll make you lose it though
I only eat that pussy if she’s spiritual (yum yum)
I be swimmin’ in the clouds, so high I can’t come down
Brooklyn made me this, Bronx Tale, I’m on some sunny shit
Feel me, please
Probably fucked your baby momma green with my ice on
If you master this rule, lighters next time we in the cypher
Baby baby don’t cry
One thing about me and these trees

So I’m grindin’ everyday tryna be the top five
But I’m on some magic shit
That’s like Magic Johnson donatin’ blood
Yeah still I palm trees in the calm breeze
This is the G-Mix baby
I’m certified with the smoke, inhaling the dope fumes
This time we recruit the g-est
Don’t we say they shoot at you
My chronic louder than what preachers and deacons be speaking (hallelujah)
Worldwide
Infinity stoned
[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
[Verse 1: Meechy Darko]
We’re connected from the roots to the seeds, to the leaves, to the trees
Cali NY
They stole my swag, they can have it
But still palm trees
Only promote the cleanest and the passenger too
Something in your blouse got me feelin’ so aroused
We plan to disperse to the earth
[?]
Smoking good like 222
Only get my D if she sing R&B
They still hating the genius

Zombies been taking over
My team gets higher than the voice of Weeknd
Flatbush Zombies, Big Snoop Dogg
Blaze one for the nation
We smoke trees cause trees was delivered from the earth

Picture Meech not rollin’ up
So much ass I had to hit it in the hotel
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
She loves them rappers but only niggas like me
[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
So much grams, y’all blew my high the first time so I had to do it again
See I’m on some new shit
So when you throw shade, nigga never harm me
That’s like Magic Johnson donatin’ blood
Ain’t no place we can’t smoke it, right Snoop
I’m rollin’ reefer
Yeah so much grams, vacuum sealer in the hotel
My neck and teeth lit, glow like a beacon
So when you throw shade, nigga never harm me
From the date of your birth
So much grams, y’all blew my high the first time so I had to do it again
And it’s still palm trees everybody, let’s get high
[Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliot]
Jordan at the garden lit
Then I pass it to Snoop
I’ll pass it to you
Baby baby don’t cry

What is it worth
Medicate I’m on some other shit, my weed is just too fire
[Hook: Meechy Darko & Snoop Dogg]
Pardon me, Dogg, Meech
Smellin’ pack
With D-O-double G, A-R-C, and Meechie
We have an unbreakable bond
Wrap away is too is to match it and
Shout at my niggas, who [?] in the view
If it’s OG I steam it
Passions for that in school
Flossin’ just because I wanna, I can see that you despise
Every day, me and Mary Jane
Flatbush screaming till I die, still they hate on the messiah
[Hook: Meechy Darko & Snoop Dogg]
Wet Meowth for that cotton mouth
See a lot of y’all don’t know
Picture Meech not rollin’ up
So much grams, y’all blew my high the first time so I had to do it again
Got offended like a groupie though
So said Snoop Dogg
Got quadriplegics tappin’ they feet, snappin’ they fingers
Ain’t no place we can’t smoke [?]
She frontally thick, you know I’m chiefin’
Kelly song Till 6 in the morning like that R.
[Hook: Meechy Darko & Snoop Dogg]
Recognize game when it’s in your face
My lyrics send shivers, no way you can feel this
This is the G-Mix
Palm Trees
But still palm trees
Dig that
It means Zombie Gang and the D-O-double G
It be Zombie Gang and the D-O-double G
Whether you’re last, whether you’re first
Hittin’ blunts til I’m knocking out

It be Zombie Gang and the D-O-double G
Flatbush Zombies
If you ain’t talking terps well homie what you say

Dizzy Wright – Wanna Remind You

This journey’s been legit
No nigga, you can’t avoid me
I was in this funky boat
Dot style Be humble, K.
Like diamonds on these new age rappers that’s been trying to flow
It’s not what you gained or you earned
Keep it real, never fade
One time for all of the greats
Never hypnotized unless it’s life after death and that’s a Biggie album
Who cares as long as they can relate
I know that me and all the homies…
This don’t come lucky, no
Flying under the raider, right around the corner
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
Better yet when your lifestyle change
You ain’t the only one, you ain’t
And that’s not being logical
Wasn’t waiting for nothing to jump off
Good weed is all I need
[Hook]
Yo, proceed to reminisce
The black sheep of my family but even family can have the biggest egos
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
‘fore I’m forgotten, I just…
Gotta count it up yourself yo, or you could be held accountable
Doing bad business is a sunken place for me
Yeah I’m blessed and peaceful
I hop on stage and do my 60 minutes, pushing that independence
[Hook]
Soul food for the country folks

Better yet when your lifestyle change
They sleepy, I get noisy
We come from zero, nothing, [?], nada so God is my hero
[Hook]
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
You ain’t the only one, you ain’t
Y’all like my little brothers that looked up and hit the lottery
[Intro]
I’m coming strictly fitted
But I took that leap though
They gon’ remember that I was a man of my word
I see exactly where I fucked around with make believe

They like "God dammit, he happy"
It’s about what you came and you learned
No love lost, no monthly distractions we come cross
Sometimes it scares me that the bigger you get, you locked away

Like fuck them dress codes, they could miss me with it
It’s too many people in this world to go one way
Living in these creepy times
Yo, I hope you see me God
Spreading that world peace while they throwing their monkey wrenches at me
So count your blessings podna
[Verse 3]
Look at how I always handle myself
I believe that praying counts
Look at how I touched these souls
From another brother’s story, wishing you glory
This ain’t a history lesson nah, more like victory down the road
They throwing their sticks and stones but still I remain so peacefully calm
From Flint to Vega on my P’s & Q’s as I keep meeting peaceful
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
I been connecting the dots like dominos
Watch out youngsters, I see you
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
Let me make this crystal clear
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
Think about my early goes
Ask my rasta, I’ve always be silent
Never take it hard, I just find different ways to take the lead
Telling the little homies like…

I’ll be there shortly
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something

Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
Thinking about it when I wake up tryna get ’em all with us
Sometimes I can’t imagine how y’all lived without the space
[Verse 2]
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
You ain’t the only one, you ain’t
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
And I’m not talking about the bigger houses
That [?] shit gon’ get y’all where y’all need to be
You wait too long and next thing you know life starts weighs you down

My voice symbolic
Better yet when your lifestyle change
I see y’all shining though
[Verse 1]
The human race is mixed up like liquor
Sensitive about my shit
You taught me that holding the throne won’t be no easy job
But I got a lot to say so they gon’ always have a Dizzy album
I do my thing and them ladies fall down for them hippy spirits

From Kid – Freak (Favorite Storm Album)

[Verse 2]
Drove around with you
I remember we were kids, alone

Entangled in
Know you felt it too
[Chorus]
Every second counts, yeah
I remember the time I
[Pre-Chorus, Variation]
Remember the time I
[Pre-Chorus]
Just kids alone
Memories flashing
Time is passing
Remember the time I
I remember the time I
Wine-stained sheets and

Looking back
These beach towers
Know you felt it too
Every second counts, yeah
Drove around with you
I remember we were kids, in love

Looking back

[Verse 1]
[Chorus]

Time is passing
Like Polaroids
Full of color
Kids in love

Tech N9ne – Drama (feat. Krizz Kaliko) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

My lil’ babies, two ladies, or breakin’ thee son
Now in Missouri, for a gun, I ain’t gotta have a permit
All of your drama is making me (dumb)
So I keep it drama filled, I don’t got no kind of chill
We don’t have them blades
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (New shit!)
Better watch your vocals
Cause the light from the heat that I brung’s hot
Not gonna be fistin’ it, cause I’m popping only
If you live in my city, you grippin’ a gun
Gonna have to grab them graves
And we ready for them, who like killin’ for fun?
That’s on my mama nigga
K-C-M-O is the place that I’m from

Target practice trying to make your lungs stop
Kill my fam, I hope that everyone rots
(Drama!)
[Post-hook: Krizz Kaliko]
I’m a real nigga that they wanna kill
Yeah, bring that if you got it to bring
Strange Music
E-S-T 2000
We go in the trunk for what I have then spray
I get it, admit it, we on the same thing
If she send them to get me, everybody dying homie
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Strange Music!)

Got my shooters for any intruders that I see
So come one, come all, you want us to numb y’all
Bring it this way, then you pay, make you say "God damn!"
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Everywhere you hear the gunshots
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Tech N9ne!)
When it’s coming at me, I am with it
I swear that I just wanna ball
I’m a real nigga that they wanna kill
So I keep it drama filled, I don’t got no kind of chill

So I keep it drama filled, I don’t got no kind of chill
And your family goody goody gumdrops (yeah)
I’m in the thick of it, ’cause she lying on me
So I keep it drama filled, I don’t got no kind of chill
Tech
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
[Post-hook: Krizz Kaliko]
[Outro: Tech N9ne]
(Drama!)
[Intro: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]
Better stack up on your sunblock
We Still
I was born to bless so nobody harms the Tech
I get it, admit it, we on the same thing
Now we be up in the gun shop
I’m in the thick of it, cause they plottin’ on me
Kill everything

I can peel that dome
2017, we still
Deep in necropolis they can become
And we get ’em before they get us and they done
House alarm is red, been wanting a set
That’s what you’re gonna get after you catch them (fades)

Just like me, everybody left their chill at home
I’m a real nigga that they wanna kill
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
N9ne
Best keep it off of my fam
Making everyone fall dead up on their gun law
(Drama!)
That’s on my mama nigga
Drama be on everyone’s block
Lot of people on some scavenger shit

(Drama!)
Yeah, bring that if you got it to bring
Wanna feel that chrome?
I’m a real nigga that they wanna kill
But not me, not me
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Let’s go!)
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I swear that I just wanna ball
Cops, politicians, white folks, niggas going postal
I’ll be damn if a devil is taking me from
But I can end it all with a call if there’s drama
Anybody can get it
But I can end it all with a call if there’s drama

Tech N9ne – Casket Music (feat. Ces Cru & Wrekonize) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

My state of mind is transcending the space and time

And look at the list why
And she who does not feel me is just not real to me, dick tease
Rep for the roster, partner pushing for proper pay
Give the song new meaning, eat it up, beat it up
Snake and bat’s flying up inside close quarters
Snake and bat’s flying up inside close quarters
Only the strong survive in this game, I made it my
So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking
Killer MC shit bitch, casket music

[Intro]
Chakras align while I’m oscillating like Doctor Strange
Astonishing, I can still hear my mama sing, upon a dream
Killer MC shit bitch, casket music
Who played me like ukulele, too shady, who’s roots gravy
You played a side so I am taking your place in line
This isn’t for the radio, this single won’t be popping
It’s sit for dinner and serve a sucker for supper time
And use the time to find and grind the methods to getting cheese
[Verse 2: Ubiquitous]
You can’t keep it clean and dig the muddy waters
It’s killer city, anyone’ll run up
So I’ma keep fondling this honor queen from the conjuring
This is true grit, it’s lived for you to bash to it
I learned the twist of these catacombs while I sat alone
People in the community don’t band together enough
Maude Sue lady through Hades fools made me lose faith
Bitch when I’m winning they’re bitter, really what matters most
You can’t keep it clean and dig the muddy waters
I’m on a high, I might be flyer than Chris Breez’
We bruise fugazis
So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking
We are not the same, same difference is how we operate (Yeah)
Yeah, uhuh
They’re sleepy, dusting their eyes, they listen to lullabies
U-B-I, bitch
I’m catching a wave nouveau
Rubbing their eye while I’m running, wish I could shut an eye
This is true grit, it’s lived for you to bash to it
If it’s wrong you bringing, fuck you!
Killer MC shit bitch, casket music
So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking
And turn you into slaves for the new world order
They plagiarise when I’m writing it, so it’s justified
Yo, I crush a rhyme and when busting my flow is customised
Tryna live free and take zero accountability (Hold on)

Casket music
Drink away my pain and then piss it on you
Eh-Eh
My DNA incompatible with an average Joe
They cock and aim, lose nerve, but never drop a name
With very little unity, it’s really never enough
Even your baby mama tripping, kid got a twist-tie
This is true grit, it’s lived for you to bash to it
I got a couple buddies that’ll cross on ya border
Here’s new N9na to rock to
Ya lie to kick it, you’re probably wicked as Hillary
And say goodnight if I ever switch into double time
[Hook: Wrekonize]
The nicest on the mic, tell the bitch please
I push your peanut to Pluto, and then pack your parents in a Peugeot
We all aware that it sucks, the hood resembles a pigsty
And turn you into slaves for the new world order
Eh-Eh
Casket music
It’s duck and cover, if ever I pull your number time
I want a fling but with mama singing its wronger thing
So don’t sit back and unwind, this isn’t the summer time
Day in the life of the long winded, I stay alive
After killing like Cujo
Better yet in a Yugo, yes y’all a eulogy shoe know
And turn you into slaves for the new world order
[Verse 1: Godemis]
This isn’t for the radio, this single won’t be popping
[Hook: Wrekonize]
Then Obama brings some no no things from the drama king
Would you be kind enough to shut the fuck up and twist trees?
You from around here, I ain’t gotta tell you to duck
You can’t keep it clean and dig the muddy waters
I’m wise enough to know to just let a chick leave
This isn’t for the radio, this single won’t be popping
I catapult and I’m flying into the battle zone
Snake and bat’s flying up inside close quarters

I got a couple buddies that’ll cross on ya border
Dude’s crazy, he’s who’s baby

[Hook: Wrekonize]
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
And I would never try to strike a chick with my fist, geez
To the rancid area this belong to
I got a couple buddies that’ll cross on ya border
Niggas are not feeling me
Out your noodle, you pussy punk, you’s a poodle

Tech N9ne – Put Em On (feat. Darrein Safron, Tech N9Ne & Stevie Stone) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

Just gotta put ’em on
Get the game and I get the homie
Yes, I’m dark, I am Megatron, go Decepticon
My day ones gotta put ’em on
My city askin’ me to put ’em on
Nigga, I’ma be the liaison
It ain’t only me, it’s so many grittas
You gotta fly to see what I’m on
Ill in the mind and sicker than most
Don’t act like you don’t want this
Win or lose, there’s a bitter feud
I got family dependin’ on me
Feeling like I’m one of the best and erbody ain’t trippin’
Baby you know
Call the fam like "Hey we made it"
I done clocked in, and the pots in, and when we pop in we jerkin’
[Pre-hook: Darrein Safron]
Family I gotta put ’em
On
So you careful when speaking ill of my crew ha
We all lookin’ for something, yeah
Head forth, get mo’
Hept outed, then elevated
On
Like an Aventador on full flats but the paint’s drippin’
Just gotta put ’em on
I just gotta put ’em on
‘Cause we’re upper echelon
My day ones gotta put ’em on
Cup runneth over

Baby I’m just tryin’ to get low
I’ma taint this with not a saint mission with the imagery to make you faint, Christian
Talk now, I’m delegated
My city askin’ me to put ’em on
We all came up from nothing
Shawty askin’ me to put her
Me and my niggas keep it lit so
You want them finer things in life
They shame to bump us
I Just gotta put ’em on
[Hook: Darrein Safron]
I got this started
I’ve been workin’ Workin’?
[Hook: Darrein Safron]
Better view from my day ones
Hatin’ niggas bring envy on me
[Pre-hook: Darrein Safron]
Whenever Tech is on
Shawty askin’ me to put her
Family I gotta put ’em
You want them finer things in life
We all lookin’ for something, yeah
My day ones gotta put ’em on
Now my ends low

[Hook: Darrein Safron]

To the people making it up and sayin’ that I’m done, I can’t slippin’
Serving weak cats, makin’ ’em take a seat in they kitty litter

On
We all lookin’ for something, yeah
Family I gotta put ’em
KC and St. Louis stand up
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
They know, came up with like no dough
Don’t act like you don’t want this
Damn, where did my bros? I started broke

Buy ma the crib with a elevator like
We all came up from nothing
You want them finer things in life
That’ll you’ll be on it
Shawty askin’ me to put her (on)
[Verse 2: Stevie Stone]
[Hook: Darrein Safron]
Louis on up St.
I’ve been locked in, I been workin’
[Outro: Tech N9ne]

And that’s dames and dumpers
Uh, I got the star
Keep something pretty with us
Stretch all the way to the loo
Don’t act like you don’t want this
Shawty askin’ me to put her
[Verse 3: Darrein Safron]
Buy my mama that new Benzo
My city askin’ me to put ’em on
Yes I, yes I gonna be the one say the Soo
My city askin’ me to put ’em on

Got plenty on me
We all came up from nothing
I’m a killa, for my city, nigga
Family I gotta put ’em
Prayed up I never changed up, I start the game up I got bank roll
That’s right, that’s right, I can’t think of nothing better to do ha
Steady reppin Misou ha
[Pre-hook: Darrein Safron]
My day ones gotta put ’em on
Hop in the rover
Wanna give a shoutout to my A ones

Tech N9ne – Wheels Like Hill (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

[Verse 3]
A bitch’ll get nothing but straight lies from me
Too late, I gotta brake, wait
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
Gots to lose you ’cause thots are boo-boo
Kill my chill
Got it but I ain’t even begun to ball, wait
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)

Running for happy ’cause you was always aware of new money
Wheels like HIll (wheels)
Ready set go-o-o
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
And that’s cold like Blue Bunny
Ill’s my skill

If you faulty I gotta skate, wait
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
Ran so far away now I’m Bill Croner
(Pewm)
Kill my chill
Girl ya traits ain’t too great
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
[Verse 2]
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
Wheels like HIll (wheels)
I’ma say the stuff to make her eyes runny
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
Fast shoes yes I been winning before the tattoos
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Kill my chill
So from you I gotta shake
I know the woman wanna be sinning cause of my bread
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Poopoohead, she’s a poopy face, a caca poo-poo
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
Stop it, you ain’t gotta lie Craig
Kill my chill
I ain’t running because I’m scared of you honey
Wheels like HIll (wheels)
That’s cool, I was the man even at school
[Hook]
I do the opposite of run the small pace
So come a gold digger I’ma get low-o-o-o-o
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
I rock with too few, I blocks a new boo
Way before my cash grew, I was dodging the fake
Wheels like HIll (wheels)

If you a cheese chaser and not a glee maker
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
Little work but feeling creds, know-o-o
Ill’s my skill
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

Everybody see my check grow-o-o
[Verse 1]
Specially if she running with a prostitute crew
Nigga please is what I feed faker
[Hook]
Ill’s my skill
It is not a mistake
Seein’ nothing but dirt spun in y’all face
If she come and try to get my money
Want a lot a bills so to get the skrill I’m bout to peel on ya
I appeal to the mill, tryna steal
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Wanna get with me ’cause they don’t wanna die bummy

She take a L to the hell I wouldn’t pay ya to be my leave raker
Ill’s my skill
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
[Hook]
Like I got a rocket in my pocket
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
Doing me wrongs while getting gone is the topic
[Hook]
I got it and I ain’t giving none to y’all man
Got wheels like Hill on her

Speed racer, believe I’ma erase ya

Tech N9ne – Nevermind Me (feat. Stevie Stone, Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

I’m just lit, nevermind me
Propane running through these dark veins
Everybody peep the rage if you ’bout it
I done emptied out and reloaded
And trying to get in her pink but what do ya think
City after city, almost famous (yeah, yeah)
Stirring up the pot, that’s what I’ma do
It’s like, it’s like, it’s like I’m at a office Christmas party
[Hook: Mackenzie Nicole]
[Pre-hook: Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole]
CHI-CA-GO
And I keep that llama drawn
[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
I be, I be, I be, I be on that octane
But it’s Friday, I ain’t got no job, ain’t got nothing to do
Get you where I got you when I’m on it

Yeah, well if you feel like I feel (Turn up)
Get you where I got you when I’m on it
Time for me to work, I think I’ll call in
Take me to a place where I can’t feel my face
Baby, nevermind me
But I rip and outcome’s checks
Party like it’s Night and Day
I get it but never will I get got, no
Ain’t nobody tripping, everybody’s having fun so
Party like it’s Night and Day
Bop it, lock it like you really want it
Cock when I drop, yeah I got this
[Pre-hook: Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole]
Devil with me we contagious
A lot of ’em doubt son’s blessed
Oh, Hey!
I done kissed a couple of people, I don’t even know nobody
I got something that the people wanna vibe to
So you can leave yo pom-poms
Time for me to work, I think I’ll call in
[Pre-hook: Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole]
I don’t wanna ever have to pay bills again
I’ma get all the beezies [?] me and it’s easy
[Verse 1: Stevie Stone]

Dressed up like I’m going to Comic-Con
Everyday’s a weekend so let’s go
Let a thing that gets hot blow
Yeah, well if you feel like I feel (Stand up)
Oh, Hey!
With the Necronomicon
Everyday’s a weekend so let’s go
Club packed, revvin’ up the mosh pit
Get you where I got you when I’m on it
Couple of beers, haters coming near I tell ’em vamanos
My OG partners there’s some Dominoes
Don’t know what I’m thinking of

Time for me to work, I think I’ll call in
Two right over there look like Becky without the good hair
Yeah (I think that’s lit enough)
Never find glee ’cause they know I’m where the clever rhymes be
Don’t know what I’m thinking of
I want those, look like they got the ball, lit, I’m on those

I don’t wanna ever have to pay bills again
They won’t let me up in my face while my breath in it stink
And I keep that better shine, make the cheddar climb
I don’t wanna ever have to pay bills again

Party like it’s Night and Day
Bon-jon, every lady want Don-don
Bop it, lock it like you really want it
[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Yeah, well if you feel like I feel (Clap it up)
I’m just lit, nevermind me
We don’t want no cheer bitches
Everyday’s a weekend so let’s go
Don’t know what I’m thinking of
Living crazy is the only way

Oh, Hey!
Once they get up on it, yeah they want it and never leave me
Hold up, hold up, got two tickets to the gun show
Bop it, lock it like you really want it
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
I’m a fine tune, let me remind you, I got a line through
Living crazy is the only way
I’m Malcolm X, but outta my mouth comes sex
Hit ’em up!
Weekends be cloudy, turnt and everyone know it
[Hook: Mackenzie Nicole]
Cause I flow with Mackenzie Nicole, Kali, and Stevie
I woke up this morning, new attitude
Tecca Neezy, look at me and believe me
For the haters that go without like Ramadan

Okay, kay, kay
Here to show you what just my kind do

Turn up
I’m just lit, nevermind me
Like I’m living in shish kebab, Shawshank Redemption
Living crazy is the only way

[Hook: Mackenzie Nicole]
I’m just spilling my drink, threw up in the sink

Tech N9ne – Reloaded (feat. Darrein Safron & Godemis) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

People think I’m polyamorous
[Intro: Darrein Safron]

They see me with women, that’s glamorous
Niggas want me to go away
I cannot lose focus, they tryna blow my focus

[Verse 3: Godemis]
I’m the plug, I’m the socket dawg, you can get it for the low
Reloaded, I’m a motherfuckin’ soldier
You talking shit that you don’t know about
Ain’t nothing but static, the homie Darrein had to hit him
Look, you don’t know nothing ’bout me, if you wanna learn Homie, please check where I stay
Bitch, I know you mad
[Verse 1: Darrein Safron]
II know they hate it when I roll by
Come and say that to my face (Yeah), Come and say that to my face (Skrrt)
Blood I get to blasting that blammer bitch
Louis like Nelly, eyy, Look what you want, a nine or a K St.
Reloaded, I’m a motherfuckin’ soldier
You a hater dawg, you should really check your clothes for bullet holes, I suppose, Lambos with butterfly doors, suggest you move over like transpose, You don’t want the problem with Tech on the last song like
Fuck all that talking, we mobbing and running commas up ’till the dollars is overflowing my pockets
And that’ll get ’em to admit that I literally gotta be one of the illest they ever heard with the bla bla
Reloaded, I’m a motherfuckin’ soldier
They really wanna deepthroat it
[Hook: Darrein Saffron]
I cannot lose focus, they tryna blow my focus

Never blowing bunk and bammer sticks
I’m from the city of greats (Yeah), We shooters that trap everyday
I can feel the devil on me, I just reloaded
Wait, I don’t know what could be matter with them

Reloaded, I’m a motherfuckin’ soldier
Reloaded, reloaded
I can feel the devil on me, I just reloaded
Unaware who they fucking with
Pray to God I get 86’d
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I can feel the devil on me, I just reloaded
Cash rules everything around me
I know they hate it when I roll by
The T’s roguish and sees solace when reloaded
Now you know what to pay me with
Lot of people are freaking out with maybe flying the vet

Reloaded, I’m a motherfuckin’ soldier
Muffed the milli and mind your manners, miss
I know they hate it when I roll by
You talking shit that you don’t know about
From the looks of those baby dicks, life’s a bitch and her head game make most lames come crazy quick
But I like living life lovely and lantern lit, motherfucker
Was devoted to making them miss it and decode it

Reloaded, I’m a motherfuckin’ soldier
Suckers slip up and stammer shit
Reloaded, I’m a motherfuckin’ soldier
[Pre-hook: Darrein Saffron]
They want me to battle with them
Bitch, I know you mad
I cannot lose focus, they tryna blow my focus
You talking shit that you don’t know about
What the fuck y’all think, yeah my shit don’t stink and they all pissed off we the ca-ca (damn) ha-ha
Reloaded, reloaded
[Pre-hook: Darrein Saffron]
I am the Tech, I’m buying the jet
Reloaded, I’m a motherfuckin’ soldier

‘Cause everything he quoted
[Hook: Darrein Saffron]
When I go hippity-hop I hammer chicks
It’s all automatic, if Tech is clapping, I’m clapping with him
I am the check, no denying bitches crying for sex
Louis shit This that St.
Spying, dying, or wet, wanna put the N9ne in your neck
Got that Midas touch dawg everything gold
Reloaded, I’m a motherfuckin’ soldier
Reloaded, reloaded
And now I’m attacking the rhythm, back with the pattern
Incredible fucking piece of what the C’s and B’s voted

[Hook: Darrein Saffron]

[Pre-hook: Darrein Saffron]
Action always acompanies an anarchist