[Intro: Different people talking]
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The spiked, red hair and the… and the paint on his face
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Woah, hold on man, Tech is losin it man
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Hes not as grounded as he used to be
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Tech was a devil worshiper
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They seen a black dude with red hair and a long beard
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I mean look, he look scary to me too
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And that nigga Tech, man, he sellin out, man
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That… thats… hes doin that for the white folks
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Thats white shit he doin, man
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[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
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Ive been writing for nineteen years for sure
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Hate rules in these times
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Niggas dont wanna see me shine
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Stop me, and then try to tell me (Come gangsta)
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And then compare me to Nelly (Wheres yo bank, bruh?)
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So this songs gonna tell these
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So called gangsta niggas who the fuck
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Has always been the bigger G
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Hey, Ive been bustin, and fizznuckin bitches
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It is nothin, for years puffin
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Ive been clutchin riches from his muffin
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Heres “Fuck you niggas”, this is tough and I
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Dont know what the fuck you thinkin
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Tellin me this shit is hella fake
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Say, since way back in the days rappin, the blaze happened
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I raised raves, crazed days, was blade packin, and stage saggin
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Theys wack and N9na stayed layed back and I
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Laugh at negros constantly
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They never know the money N9na makes
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Hey, this is amazin how niggas formulate they hatin
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You fuckin fornicate, youre mistaken
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We could never correlate cause you fakin, huh?
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Whos bringin in through bacon, huh?
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Whos keepin it shakin, huh?
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Got any questions Sinister Tech and Tecca N9na
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Niggas know the rest
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Gay is all you punks and Mitch Bades
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This in your trunk, wont get played on the radio
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Too gangsta for an old lady, bro
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Gangsta niggas dont hate me, no
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Wanksta niggas wont face me, though
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Talkin shit in books bout people tellin me I really need a vest
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Okay!
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[Interlude: Tech N9ne]
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I rep the town harder than any of you niggas
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Wherever I stand, my appeals the same, punk
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And you got the nerve to tell me
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[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
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Come gangsta
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Throw your rags in the air
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And know that nobody there
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Will compare to your gangsta
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Sag your pants to the floor
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Every womans a bitch or a whore
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When youre gangsta
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Pack ya guns in the club
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If they shrug give them thugs mean mugs
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Yeah come gangsta
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Is what they sayin to me
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[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
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I shouldve been done come with a gun
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For the ones who bump they gums, you the one
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Said a nigga wasnt gonna make another record
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Said I was wack and washed up, done
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Said a nigga might scare little ones
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Hes a fuckin nightmare, here he comes
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With red hair and my face painted
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They said (Gangsta)
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Messy Marv and Corleone is so (Gangsta)
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But I really aint (Gangsta)
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I need to come a little (Gangsta)
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Scritch the Scratch, my nigga Fat Tone is so (Gangsta)
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You need a bit of that (Gangsta)
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You need to hang with a (Gangsta)
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Mr. Stinky Vigilantes so (Gangsta)
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Brotha Lynch is (Gangsta)
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The Bigga Figga is (Gangsta)
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57 RDVs are so (Gangsta)
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That nigga Fiddy is (Gangsta)
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They say!
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When you in them streets, creep creep
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‘Cause some gangstas wanna head blast
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‘Cause I run with the red rags
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Aint tryna make the feds flash
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Try to swipe my bread stash
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Thats that bullshit Im gon skip and
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Try to go and get the money grip
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Okay, you niggas kill me
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Youre Nosferatu vampire, bit my shit
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‘Cause you niggas feel me
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Surprised I got you right here with my shit
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So you gotta be thankful to who?
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By the way homie whats gangsta to you?
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Money, dope and alcohol and
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Plenty bitches all up on your dick
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I got that
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[Interlude: Tech N9ne]
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How can C-Bo be wrong?
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How can Yukmouth be wrong?
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How can Lynch be wrong?
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How can 2Pac be wrong, bitch?!
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[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
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Come gangsta
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Throw your rags in the air
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And know that nobody there
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Will compare to your gangsta
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Sag your pants to the floor
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Every womans a bitch or a whore
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When youre gangsta
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Pack ya guns in the club
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If they shrug give them thugs mean mugs
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Yeah come gangsta
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Is what they sayin to me
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[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
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Ive been nice to you rapper cats for a long time
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I left Kansas City so them other cats can go and shine
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But it seems these punks are confused because Im my own kind
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But Im back on deck cause Kansas City is whose throne? Mine!
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This aint no punk shit
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Nigga this is strength at its finest
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I made this shit so you all you simps can rewind it
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Meaning you pussies who say this Tech shit aint hard for real
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And try to disregard the real
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You motherfuckers is hard to feel
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I get your death threats cause Im the king bitch
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Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
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But I stay ahead of the game
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And you punks is so late
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‘Cause my one gangsta track will demolish your whole tape
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Ive been with every rapper whos legendary
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Underground to mainstream know that Tech is very hard
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‘Cause I bring the heater
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Love me cause Im your leader
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Bitches, they suck my Peter
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While Im drinkin Margaritas
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Niggas get layed down
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Seven displayed sounds
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N9ne, the crazed clown
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Lines like sprayed rounds
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This is for all you haters who dont pump my shit
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If you say this aint gangsta you can suck my dick!
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[Interlude: Tech N9ne]
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I might look like a clown, huh
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But you niggas sound like a muthafuckin circus
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Fuck you muthafuckas
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[Outro: Yukmouth]
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This nigga is the tightest nigga movin man
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I mean… Tech N9ne will demolish all you niggas
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From the stage show to rockin the mic, you name it
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Thats why I roll with him
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He my favorite rapper, real talk
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Tech N9ne
