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Tech N9ne
Got 'em all under pressure
Chorus
Hey motherfker hey motherfker hey
We can do it nigg* any motherfkin way
Gansta s**t gansta s**t gone play
But you can be the b*tch and go the other fkin way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethra
And I betcha
Every motherfkin nigg* in yo secta sick cuz we got 'em under pressure (pressure)
Young Droop
I gotta let it be known
I'm in the zone, gone, blown
Tryin' to beat the nigg*
That was independent from the beginnin'
You bet that imma win it when I'm finished
and girls be trippin'
Becuase I got the c*m on the t*ts but
Do I fit the description (Hell yeah)
muth*fka that's the reason why
You filled with so much tension (girls)
I'm here with the couple's of
Individual switchin'
Tryin' to get together
But anotha nigg* dissin'
I'm ready for the battle
With no matter whatever
You better be clever
nigg* use your thoughts
Now nigg* who's the boss
nigg* look who you crossed
A muth*fkin' sav
nigg* yo whole crew took the loss
I think ya better beware
Whenever you just try to make a move
Everybody bringin' a pistol
What you tryin' to prove
Do what you doin'
Cuz you the one that's lookin like a foo
And I guarantee that you'll be up for doom
Until that the Hollywood terror
You need the weapon
That was kept up in the skeleton
For way too many years
Whenever they comin' to kill all my
And they feel to me that all I wanna do is make a few things clear
Well fk' em, fk em
I hate it when I'm hated
Because I gotta be separated for the nation
I try to be patient
But be trippin'
And switchin', actin' like girls
But look at the individual they facin'
And put me in the Cali Co lyrical Jason
I recommend for you to get to runnin'
Because I'm comin' to sn*tch ya
I'm at ya
My lyrical, miracle flow
Is takin' you and your ho
To another dimension
Leavin' you lost
The sickest nigg* ever to come out the Valley District
Take it like you don't want everyone to know I broke your record
The reason you dissin' and wishin' that they come up missin'
Because I got everybody and they mother under pressure
Got em' under pressure
Chorus
Tech N9ne
Hey motherfker hey motherfker hey
We can do it nigg* any motherfkin way
Gansta s**t gansta s**t gone play
But you can be the b*tch and go the other fkin way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethra
And I betcha
Every motherfkin nigg* in yo secta sick cuz we got 'em under pressure (pressure)
Young Droop
I gotta be down because I'm Northbound
And givin' it up for the town
To all the liquor drinkin' in the hood
Tryin' to put the Valley on the map
And people tell me what I'm doin' is good
And keep it real like I should
Homies come up and they give me that
Heard of a couple of sacks
Back to back
To make a nigg* wonder why
Then I take it to another level
Just tell me whatever you do
Stay on the mic
And better keep comin' tight
But I love to represent
I know they hate it that I made it
So now they wanna try and put me to the test
But I shoot em to the left
Because I got positive people tellin' me
Droopy youre up to dealin' with the best
Now nigg* what the fk is next
got love for this s**t
Like when and whenever dawg
And competition for Nike
Is supposed to be out to get riches
I'm the individual with the biggest balls
Run up with the hog, yippy ya'll
Like my nigg* from the mob
Told me, "Little brother you gotta do the job"
Is gonna take somebody like you
To give a sample like an example
With the Valley
Then they'll treat you like a God
The that's bigga than life
The can't even put the price
Put this s**t I deliver bringin' to the table
But look what I'm in it
Im bout to go independent
Official Kritikal Records my own label
Leave the fked up and disabled
You ain't know I'm flowin' and blowin' up
Was a Killa Valley entertainer
To all the rest of you local muth*fkas
Watchin' for danger
nigg* to the mic you's a stranger
They got me rappin' outta anger
Makin' it mandatory to put you in your place
Whenever you find a rebel that's on my level
Like the devil I'm a come heated
Spit fire in his face
I got em under pressure
Tech N9ne
Hey motherfker hey motherfker hey
We can do it nigg* any motherfkin way
Gangsta s**t gangsta s**t gone play
But you can be the b*tch and go the other fkin way
Tech N9ne
Seven Execution Style Murders
Tecca Nina be the killa for who give me the evil the silliest s**t that a nigg*
heard of
b*tch pull your skirt up
Give a nigg* what he want the little hook a better heard of (word up)
give me the jimmy I pull my shirt up
Make a nigg* squ*rt up (murda)
Motherfker that's N9ne and Droop
s**t cannot stop my troop
Tecca Nina gonna be the killa milery your motha love it I love it chick into doing it baby
stick it baby
Lovin every minute of a (Shake b*tch)
When you hear it everybody (Break s**t)
Comin out of Kansas City
You handsome hippies
I brand the tities
Hit 'em with (N9ne)
Never do we land sandities
We hand the trippies
My fans are with me
They give it to me (Everytime)
You gotta be ready to get up and go
And comin at ya burstin the fo fo from the mo
Caught up in the Killa Valley and slippin oh no
nigg* betta do the opposite of slo mo
Tech N9ne nigg*
Put the X in your mind nigg*
Get your roll on
Get your home on
Killa valley affect ya
I'm giving em a dilemma the coming of a killer, the phantom of all who wanna
be Nina but listen I kill a b*tch in the vision of Milli-Vanilli
motherfkers are being murdered by the Big Bad Wolf
Got 'em all under pressure
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Tech N9ne
Hey motherfker hey motherfker hey (b*tch)
We can do it nigg* any motherfkin way
Gangsta s**t gangsta s**t gone play
But you can be the b*tch and go the other fkin way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethra
And I betcha
Every motherfkin nigg* in yo secta sick cuz we got 'em under pressure (pressure)