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Check it out\n\nAin't nobody busting, like the nigga with a gun up, in the middle of the west\nI 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\nSo I can say, what I wanna say\nRight over the track singing, like the father of Nona Gaye\nLet's get it on, they love it when Tech spit a song way rugged\nAnd check niggas on they grudges, then death shitted on they buzzes\nThat was just the intros, for the family with sin souls\nBut the Gandys with the fem flows, can't stand me, like ten toes\nI rock it, making my female fans freaking faucets\nPut me up against Hop is thoughtless, not supposed to press partners, stop it\nCan't compete compare crotches, cockless, taking Tech is too toxic, toss it!\nNever will the bosses take losses\nStudy cautiousness off this shit!\n'Cause some fans are antagonistic\nNaggin' bitches, raggin' like a stabbin' happened, when I'm havin' hits\nGet massive sick shit, like I ain't Vlad and vicious, bad and twisted\nKeep it jabbing fisted, Trav insisted\nSo I frown scarier, when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground, but the crown carrier\nGet the hound out the mound, and they're bound, marry 'em all together, is how we breaking the sound barrier\nI'm three-dimensional, we invincible, you saying I'm over, you never see the principle\nMy seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid!\nBastards! (Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\nJack it! (World star) How in the fuck am I ripping, and reaching the masses?\nAsses, faggots, too many back splashes\nThen a wack black chat hatches, 'cause you napped at rap classes\nThey making a mockery of my painted face\nBut me I resemble our ancestors\nAnd these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace\nStill not realizing, this man blessed ya\nI am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates\nYour rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes\nFind him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great\n'Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake\nPure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts\nHow they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow's softer, than a Velour scarf?\nBlowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts\nAt this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2.0 tour starts\nAin't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best\nTecca N9na ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks\nLot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go, got your whore in the door\nTaking your chick, 'cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row\nMy religion is followed by little kids\nCollege kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soo-woos\nYour religion is tainted by money grubbing\nFunny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths\nSo I stick with my technicians\nNo F's given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups\nThis for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else\nIf you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh's, and two whoops","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.05] Smoking weed\n[00:04.23] True indeed\n[00:07.27] Sick emcees, presented by\n[00:09.77] Tecca Neez! 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From my hood, I took a hundred shots\nGot my chain up on sunset in front of all the stars\nGio, NONMS, Plex, Wrek and Bernz, it's like it's all of ours\nSaid I need my own parade\nFuck itm give me hand grenades\nWatch me make a suicide salad out a rap ballad\nFor the love of the kill, I kill for the love\nI'm murderin' this track and you won't see no blood\nCause I got my dodger groove on\nThey ask what squad are you on\nStrange gang nigga, 'till I'm stiff with a suit on\nDisrespect the clique, and oh, you know they ain't got far to go\nThat's when I grab em by the neck, hit 'em with that RKO\nOutta nowhere, I'm on my viper shit\nMight just have to resurrect the dead and bring back Piper's pit\nCause' we about to teach the industry a strange lesson\n\nJust when they think they found the answer, we change the question\n\nDirty boots, heavy eyes, hot summer, watch 'em fry\nLike inside my backpack, headed towards the other side\nI don't give a fuck I'll let y'all take a glimpse inside my mind\nEnter at your own risk though, be careful what you find\nI'm a grimy despot, tyranny on my desktop\nRuling over the rulers with nothin' less than the best pot\nEnemies take they best shots, outta range in my sweatshop\nTurn a page on my rage and you know there's pain in my hip-hop\nI'm Marty McFly, and these bitches just ain't from the future\nTheir music is tired, rewire your fucking computers\nGot fuel and fire but quiet is all in the shooters\nI feel like a tutor giving lessons to children [?]\nStrangeulation, bitch, don't let me start losing my patience\n\nAnd burn 'em down if ain't it Strange in your radio station\n\nI'm yelling ¡MAYDAY!, in front of the judge and all the plaintiffs\nI don't give a fuck, man, I lost my mind and that's just contagious\n\nFrom beneath the stars, Wrek is the definition of underrated\nGotta walk with a pop, cause the heat that we drop has been so understated\nGive me my props, or get left behind with no horse and saddle\nWe bringing hitters to Strange, figures the verse is agile\nWe got some Jack in the bag, and we stacking the fact that you can't get it cracking\nDon't need a half a mil to battle, taking anybody's challenge\nSo if you want it then hop on board and just keep your balance\nCause Strange will have you feeling 'bout as fly as Richie Valens\nBitch ass, my cyphers known to cut you quick, fast\nGet a whiplash from the big gash that I be leaving on ya, making all the kids laugh\nAnd I be dropping bars like all stars, check the car card\nOn ya'll to drop bombs off when I'm hauled off against pawn stars\nGuess that's what happens when you let the tweakers come for all the bacon\nYa'll, my son's brand new feature 'Wrekonize The Force Awakens'\nIf you need a lesson, I'll be blessing ya'll for the duration\n¡MAYDAY!, Murs, to make it hurt, you're now feeling the Strangeulation","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher V\n artist: Tech N9ne\n album: 'Collabos: Strangeulation, Vol. II'\n duration_ms: 174000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Mursday, kill 'em\n Yeah, technicians, mercenaries, believers, strangers, let's go\n\n Provadil, thirteen-hundredth block\n Where you from? 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Check it out\n\nAin't nobody busting, like the nigga with a gun up, in the middle of the west\nI 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\nSo I can say, what I wanna say\nRight over the track singing, like the father of Nona Gaye\nLet's get it on, they love it when Tech spit a song way rugged\nAnd check niggas on they grudges, then death shitted on they buzzes\nThat was just the intros, for the family with sin souls\nBut the Gandys with the fem flows, can't stand me, like ten toes\nI rock it, making my female fans freaking faucets\nPut me up against Hop is thoughtless, not supposed to press partners, stop it\nCan't compete compare crotches, cockless, taking Tech is too toxic, toss it!\nNever will the bosses take losses\nStudy cautiousness off this shit!\n'Cause some fans are antagonistic\nNaggin' bitches, raggin' like a stabbin' happened, when I'm havin' hits\nGet massive sick shit, like I ain't Vlad and vicious, bad and twisted\nKeep it jabbing fisted, Trav insisted\nSo I frown scarier, when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground, but the crown carrier\nGet the hound out the mound, and they're bound, marry 'em all together, is how we breaking the sound barrier\nI'm three-dimensional, we invincible, you saying I'm over, you never see the principle\nMy seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid!\nBastards! (Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\nJack it! (World star) How in the fuck am I ripping, and reaching the masses?\nAsses, faggots, too many back splashes\nThen a wack black chat hatches, 'cause you napped at rap classes\nThey making a mockery of my painted face\nBut me I resemble our ancestors\nAnd these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace\nStill not realizing, this man blessed ya\nI am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates\nYour rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes\nFind him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great\n'Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake\nPure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts\nHow they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow's softer, than a Velour scarf?\nBlowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts\nAt this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2.0 tour starts\nAin't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best\nTecca N9na ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks\nLot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go, got your whore in the door\nTaking your chick, 'cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row\nMy religion is followed by little kids\nCollege kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soo-woos\nYour religion is tainted by money grubbing\nFunny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths\nSo I stick with my technicians\nNo F's given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups\nThis for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else\nIf you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh's, and two whoops","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.05] Smoking weed\n[00:04.23] True indeed\n[00:07.27] Sick emcees, presented by\n[00:09.77] Tecca Neez! 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(Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\n[01:17.61] Jack it! 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(Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\nJack it! 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Lamar, and Macklemore sharing the same stage\n I'm the nigga all these artists look up to Yet for Tech it's been the hardest to bust through\n But I keep my fans fiendin' like clucks do You don't like how we live it, well...\n I dominate, your conglomerate Wanna beating?\n I can accommodate It'll be a non-debate, coming up against\n Aaron the Great So many got arms, legs and necks tatted\n Strange Cause music, show, conceptually I'm the best at it\n Let's have it for all of these Tech addicts Any disrespect to family will get your chest gatted\n Aimin' at 'em and its agony Burner blew his brain and back and these\n Cannons came and caved in cavity, caliber connect, cap it\n Yo, there it go, red is in my head it grow Headed fo', lead and deaded, yeah the medic said it so\n Let it grow, shred it and get no credits, so pathetic though\n Dread embedded steppin in heaven's crevice, wet and edible\n And when she compare me to Eminem I said I'm different She said \"How?\" I said I'm black and I can say nigger bitch!\n To him I may just be another bro with a flow\n We'll probably never tour cause it'll be thousands of Juggalos at his show\n And I heard fatalities happen on each side, so that's never no let it go\n So I get it, I keep what I'm makin' incredible, all of them scared of a negro Strangeulation, this occupation so scandlesss\n We stop the hatin', no chances\n When I rock the nation so Danzig\n I'm killing all these niggas, Operation Code Kansas\n Strange gang plain triggered assassins Got a bunch of untamed aimed trained spitters a' blastin'\n My insane brain sayin' give up the rappin' And go back to the gang bang thang, nigga what's happenin', soo-woo\n"},{"id":27217104,"name":"Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher I","trackName":"Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher I","artistName":"Tech N9ne","albumName":"Strangeulation, Vol. II (Deluxe Edition)","duration":186.749388,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Smoking weed\nTrue indeed\nSick emcees, presented by\nTecca Neez! Check it out\n\nAin't nobody busting, like the nigga with a gun up, in the middle of the west\nI 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\nSo I can say, what I wanna say\nRight over the track singing, like the father of Nona Gaye\nLet's get it on, they love it when Tech spit a song way rugged\nAnd check niggas on they grudges, then death shitted on they buzzes\nThat was just the intros, for the family with sin souls\nBut the Gandys with the fem flows, can't stand me, like ten toes\nI rock it, making my female fans freaking faucets\nPut me up against Hop is thoughtless, not supposed to press partners, stop it\nCan't compete compare crotches, cockless, taking Tech is too toxic, toss it!\nNever will the bosses take losses\nStudy cautiousness off this shit!\n'Cause some fans are antagonistic\nNaggin' bitches, raggin' like a stabbin' happened, when I'm havin' hits\nGet massive sick shit, like I ain't Vlad and vicious, bad and twisted\nKeep it jabbing fisted, Trav insisted\nSo I frown scarier, when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground, but the crown carrier\nGet the hound out the mound, and they're bound, marry 'em all together, is how we breaking the sound barrier\nI'm three-dimensional, we invincible, you saying I'm over, you never see the principle\nMy seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid!\nBastards! (Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\nJack it! (World star) How in the fuck am I ripping, and reaching the masses?\nAsses, faggots, too many back splashes\nThen a wack black chat hatches, 'cause you napped at rap classes\nThey making a mockery of my painted face\nBut me I resemble our ancestors\nAnd these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace\nStill not realizing, this man blessed ya\nI am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates\nYour rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes\nFind him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great\n'Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake\nPure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts\nHow they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow's softer, than a Velour scarf?\nBlowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts\nAt this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2.0 tour starts\nAin't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best\nTecca N9na ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks\nLot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go, got your whore in the door\nTaking your chick, 'cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row\nMy religion is followed by little kids\nCollege kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soo-woos\nYour religion is tainted by money grubbing\nFunny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths\nSo I stick with my technicians\nNo F's given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups\nThis for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else\nIf you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh's, and two whoops","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.05] Smoking weed\n[00:04.23] True indeed\n[00:07.27] Sick emcees, presented by\n[00:09.77] Tecca Neez! 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(Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\n[01:17.61] Jack it! 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(Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\n Jack it! (World star) How in the fuck am I ripping, and reaching the masses?\n Asses, faggots, too many back splashes\n Then a wack black chat hatches, 'cause you napped at rap classes\n They making a mockery of my painted face\n But me I resemble our ancestors\n And these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace\n Still not realizing, this man blessed ya\n I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates\n Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes\n Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great\n 'Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake\n Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts\n How they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow's softer, than a Velour scarf?\n Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts\n At this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2.0 tour starts\n Ain't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best\n Tecca N9na ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks\n Lot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go, got your whore in the door\n Taking your chick, 'cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row\n My religion is followed by little kids\n College kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soo-woos\n Your religion is tainted by money grubbing\n Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths\n So I stick with my technicians\n No F's given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups\n This for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else\n If you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh's, and two whoops\n"},{"id":28509154,"name":"Strangeulation, Vol. II Cypher I","trackName":"Strangeulation, Vol. II Cypher I","artistName":"Tech N9ne","albumName":"Strangeulation, Vol. II (Deluxe Edition)","duration":172.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Smoking weed\nTrue indeed\nSick emcees, presented by\nTecca Neez! 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(Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\nJack it! (World star) How in the fuck am I ripping, and reaching the masses?\nAsses, faggots, too many back splashes\nThen a wack black chat hatches, 'cause you napped at rap classes\nThey making a mockery of my painted face\nBut me I resemble our ancestors\nAnd these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace\nStill not realizing, this man blessed ya\nI am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates\nYour rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes\nFind him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great\n'Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake\nPure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts\nHow they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow's softer, than a Velour scarf?\nBlowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts\nAt this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2.0 tour starts\nAin't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best\nTecca N9na ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks\nLot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go, got your whore in the door\nTaking your chick, 'cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row\nMy religion is followed by little kids\nCollege kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soo-woos\nYour religion is tainted by money grubbing\nFunny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths\nSo I stick with my technicians\nNo F's given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups\nThis for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else\nIf you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh's, and two whoops","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.05] Smoking weed\n[00:04.23] True indeed\n[00:07.27] Sick emcees, presented by\n[00:09.77] Tecca Neez! Check it out\n[00:13.15] Ain't nobody busting, like the nigga with a gun up, in the middle of the west\n[00:15.16] 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\n[00:19.46] So I can say, what I wanna say\n[00:21.95] Right over the track singing, like the father of Nona Gaye\n[00:24.86] Let's get it on, they love it when Tech spit a song way rugged\n[00:27.72] And check niggas on they grudges, then death shitted on they buzzes\n[00:30.99] That was just the intros, for the family with sin souls\n[00:33.63] But the Gandys with the fem flows, can't stand me, like ten toes\n[00:36.75] I rock it, making my female fans freaking faucets\n[00:39.94] Put me up against Hop is thoughtless, not supposed to press partners, stop it\n[00:43.08] Can't compete compare crotches, cockless, taking Tech is too toxic, toss it!\n[00:46.53] Never will the bosses take losses\n[00:48.12] Study cautiousness off this shit!\n[00:50.24] 'Cause some fans are antagonistic\n[00:52.30] Naggin' bitches, raggin' like a stabbin' happened, when I'm havin' hits\n[00:55.18] Get massive sick shit, like I ain't Vlad and vicious, bad and twisted\n[00:59.07] Keep it jabbing fisted, Trav insisted\n[01:01.22] So I frown scarier, when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground, but the crown carrier\n[01:04.43] Get the hound out the mound, and they're bound, marry 'em all together, is how we breaking the sound barrier\n[01:07.62] I'm three-dimensional, we invincible, you saying I'm over, you never see the principle\n[01:10.61] My seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid!\n[01:14.59] Bastards! (Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\n[01:17.61] Jack it! (World star) How in the fuck am I ripping, and reaching the masses?\n[01:20.73] Asses, faggots, too many back splashes\n[01:22.87] Then a wack black chat hatches, 'cause you napped at rap classes\n[01:26.75] They making a mockery of my painted face\n[01:29.92] But me I resemble our ancestors\n[01:32.92] And these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace\n[01:35.88] Still not realizing, this man blessed ya\n[01:38.79] I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates\n[01:41.60] Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes\n[01:44.73] Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great\n[01:47.86] 'Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake\n[01:51.56] Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts\n[01:53.89] How they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow's softer, than a Velour scarf?\n[01:57.62] Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts\n[02:00.08] At this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2.0 tour starts\n[02:03.08] Ain't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best\n[02:06.06] Tecca N9na ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks\n[02:09.03] Lot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go, got your whore in the door\n[02:12.03] Taking your chick, 'cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row\n[02:15.94] My religion is followed by little kids\n[02:18.17] College kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soo-woos\n[02:22.16] Your religion is tainted by money grubbing\n[02:24.19] Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths\n[02:28.28] So I stick with my technicians\n[02:30.23] No F's given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups\n[02:34.17] This for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else\n[02:36.80] If you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh's, and two whoops\n[02:39.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Strangeulation, Vol. II Cypher I\n artist: Tech N9ne\n album: Strangeulation, Vol. II (Deluxe Edition)\n duration_ms: 172000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Smoking weed\n start_ms: 1050\n end_ms: 4230\n- text: True indeed\n start_ms: 4230\n end_ms: 7270\n- text: Sick emcees, presented by\n start_ms: 7270\n end_ms: 9770\n- text: Tecca Neez! 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Check it out\n\n Ain't nobody busting, like the nigga with a gun up, in the middle of the west\n 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\n So I can say, what I wanna say\n Right over the track singing, like the father of Nona Gaye\n Let's get it on, they love it when Tech spit a song way rugged\n And check niggas on they grudges, then death shitted on they buzzes\n That was just the intros, for the family with sin souls\n But the Gandys with the fem flows, can't stand me, like ten toes\n I rock it, making my female fans freaking faucets\n Put me up against Hop is thoughtless, not supposed to press partners, stop it\n Can't compete compare crotches, cockless, taking Tech is too toxic, toss it!\n Never will the bosses take losses\n Study cautiousness off this shit!\n 'Cause some fans are antagonistic\n Naggin' bitches, raggin' like a stabbin' happened, when I'm havin' hits\n Get massive sick shit, like I ain't Vlad and vicious, bad and twisted\n Keep it jabbing fisted, Trav insisted\n So I frown scarier, when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground, but the crown carrier\n Get the hound out the mound, and they're bound, marry 'em all together, is how we breaking the sound barrier\n I'm three-dimensional, we invincible, you saying I'm over, you never see the principle\n My seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid!\n Bastards! (Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\n Jack it! (World star) How in the fuck am I ripping, and reaching the masses?\n Asses, faggots, too many back splashes\n Then a wack black chat hatches, 'cause you napped at rap classes\n They making a mockery of my painted face\n But me I resemble our ancestors\n And these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace\n Still not realizing, this man blessed ya\n I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates\n Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes\n Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great\n 'Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake\n Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts\n How they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow's softer, than a Velour scarf?\n Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts\n At this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2.0 tour starts\n Ain't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best\n Tecca N9na ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks\n Lot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go, got your whore in the door\n Taking your chick, 'cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row\n My religion is followed by little kids\n College kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soo-woos\n Your religion is tainted by money grubbing\n Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths\n So I stick with my technicians\n No F's given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups\n This for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else\n If you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh's, and two whoops\n"},{"id":16878767,"name":"Strangeulation, Vol. II: Cypher II","trackName":"Strangeulation, Vol. II: Cypher II","artistName":"Tech N9ne featuring Ces Cru & Stevie Stone","albumName":"Collabos: Strangeulation, Vol. II","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Smashes, the masses, but the industry's hatin' asses\n\nStrange days, when your favorite rapper's poppin'\nBut is he on top is something you can't gauge\nEspecially when he's toppin' the charts And you see me, K. Lamar, and Macklemore sharing the same stage\nI'm the nigga all these artists look up to Yet for Tech it's been the hardest to bust through\nBut I keep my fans fiendin' like clucks do You don't like how we live it, well...\nI dominate, your conglomerate Wanna beating?\nI can accommodate It'll be a non-debate, coming up against\nAaron the Great So many got arms, legs and necks tatted\nStrange Cause music, show, conceptually I'm the best at it\nLet's have it for all of these Tech addicts Any disrespect to family will get your chest gatted\nAimin' at 'em and its agony Burner blew his brain and back and these\nCannons came and caved in cavity, caliber connect, cap it\nYo, there it go, red is in my head it grow Headed fo', lead and deaded, yeah the medic said it so\nLet it grow, shred it and get no credits, so pathetic though\nDread embedded steppin in heaven's crevice, wet and edible\nAnd when she compare me to Eminem I said I'm different She said \"How?\" I said I'm black and I can say nigger bitch!\nTo him I may just be another bro with a flow\nWe'll probably never tour cause it'll be thousands of Juggalos at his show\nAnd I heard fatalities happen on each side, so that's never no let it go\nSo I get it, I keep what I'm makin' incredible, all of them scared of a negro Strangeulation, this occupation so scandlesss\nWe stop the hatin', no chances\nWhen I rock the nation so Danzig\nI'm killing all these niggas, Operation Code Kansas\nStrange gang plain triggered assassins Got a bunch of untamed aimed trained spitters a' blastin'\nMy insane brain sayin' give up the rappin' And go back to the gang bang thang, nigga what's happenin', soo-woo","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 'Strangeulation, Vol. II: Cypher II'\n artist: Tech N9ne featuring Ces Cru & Stevie Stone\n album: 'Collabos: Strangeulation, Vol. II'\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Smashes, the masses, but the industry's hatin' asses\n\n Strange days, when your favorite rapper's poppin'\n But is he on top is something you can't gauge\n Especially when he's toppin' the charts And you see me, K. Lamar, and Macklemore sharing the same stage\n I'm the nigga all these artists look up to Yet for Tech it's been the hardest to bust through\n But I keep my fans fiendin' like clucks do You don't like how we live it, well...\n I dominate, your conglomerate Wanna beating?\n I can accommodate It'll be a non-debate, coming up against\n Aaron the Great So many got arms, legs and necks tatted\n Strange Cause music, show, conceptually I'm the best at it\n Let's have it for all of these Tech addicts Any disrespect to family will get your chest gatted\n Aimin' at 'em and its agony Burner blew his brain and back and these\n Cannons came and caved in cavity, caliber connect, cap it\n Yo, there it go, red is in my head it grow Headed fo', lead and deaded, yeah the medic said it so\n Let it grow, shred it and get no credits, so pathetic though\n Dread embedded steppin in heaven's crevice, wet and edible\n And when she compare me to Eminem I said I'm different She said \"How?\" I said I'm black and I can say nigger bitch!\n To him I may just be another bro with a flow\n We'll probably never tour cause it'll be thousands of Juggalos at his show\n And I heard fatalities happen on each side, so that's never no let it go\n So I get it, I keep what I'm makin' incredible, all of them scared of a negro Strangeulation, this occupation so scandlesss\n We stop the hatin', no chances\n When I rock the nation so Danzig\n I'm killing all these niggas, Operation Code Kansas\n Strange gang plain triggered assassins Got a bunch of untamed aimed trained spitters a' blastin'\n My insane brain sayin' give up the rappin' And go back to the gang bang thang, nigga what's happenin', soo-woo\n"},{"id":4958068,"name":"Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher III","trackName":"Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher III","artistName":"Tech N9ne feat. Big Scoob & JL","albumName":"Strangeulation, Vol. II","duration":159.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm proud to present this cypher to my technicians, cause this one has been a long time coming. So I called on my big homie Big Scoob, and my lil' homie; JL B. Hood. Let's go\n\nYeah, aha, Big Fella\nBack pushin' that trap shit to your tracklist\nTecca Ninna's new package, Big Fella gon' snap bitch\nWhip game, I'm magic, front flips, no backflips\nStill eatin' old passed whips, looky here, these facts, bitch (yeah!)\nBig Fella y'all know me man, show me, homie, I'm still the same\nI'm a little older got a little colder, I'm still the soldier, I'm blowing flames\nTime to get, what's happening blood?\nThis don't get it I'm acting up\nY'all ain't with it then I'ma go get it and shit but it ain't on the back on the bus\nNah, I'm just fuckin' with it, bickin' back and having fun\nBullshit I'm having none, pussy niggas best hold their tongue\nFlip a switch and I'm with the shit get to clapping clips and I'm banging drums\nIgnorant with this ignant shit and my only wish is you come get some!\n\nI told you bitches where the fuck I'm from\nShow you this is where the luck might run\nOut for the doubt, what you do with yo mouth about to be part of the reason I come and bust my gun!\nFinicky front wanna be just like them\nNigga's a boar, be hunted just like one\nThis no war nor kid time son\nIt's a warning, do nothing dumb\nYou can feel what it is when exposed to the G's\nA real one exists this close to the lead\nGet ahold of the disk you suppose to believe\nThe show is a trip and the flow's a disease\nCoke gotta fizz, got zones of the trees\nNever let 'em live, let alone let 'em breathe\nNot a fuck I could give, like \"fucks? What are these?\"\nPros we official, the hoes Lebanese\nStrange got the game in a guillotine choke\nLanguage at aim seen finna be quoted\nThen know it ain't my enemy hope\nSwank if you can't consider me dope\nYa skank wanna grope me and Joey Cool both\n\nOn the bull with a 7 no Tony Kukoc\nBitch check into whenever you post\nThey come out the wood works know whenever you close\nYou know what I'm yellin' know somebody better tell 'em\nHard head make a soft ass lemme get 'em\nUp in art class was the only time you drew a weapon\nUp the bar blur lines I'm a urban legend\nNo T.I. TMI but I'm fuckin' with protection\nPaper work in red like I'm makin' a correction\nSelect what I said hope you makin' the connection\nWe come at a nigga head it come off him in a second\nMe and Tech got high said we finna do work\nSpat hot lava, finna shoot first\nYou expect not vibe I could only do church\nIf my nigga was alive I am in the booth hurt!\nKnow that I ride, why I tell 'em B. Hood\nYou would look odd in my neck of the woods\nIf I really wanna slide in your hoe I could\nBut I'm God with a double O, y'all know I'm good!\nStep like I should!\n\nI steps like a real should\nPapered but still hood, we whip it and feel good\nAye, we makin' your bitches feel good\nYanked it and still could, we whip it and feel good\n\nI steps like a real should\nPapered but still hood, we whip it and feel good\nAye, we makin' your bitches feel good\nYanked it and still could, we whip it and feel good","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.50] I'm proud to present this cypher to my technicians, cause this one has been a long time coming. So I called on my big homie Big Scoob, and my lil' homie; JL B. Hood. Let's go\n[00:13.03] Yeah, aha, Big Fella\n[00:26.61] Back pushin' that trap shit to your tracklist\n[00:28.81] Tecca Ninna's new package, Big Fella gon' snap bitch\n[00:31.88] Whip game, I'm magic, front flips, no backflips\n[00:34.40] Still eatin' old passed whips, looky here, these facts, bitch (yeah!)\n[00:39.35] Big Fella y'all know me man, show me, homie, I'm still the same\n[00:42.55] I'm a little older got a little colder, I'm still the soldier, I'm blowing flames\n[00:45.85] Time to get, what's happening blood?\n[00:47.55] This don't get it I'm acting up\n[00:49.08] Y'all ain't with it then I'ma go get it and shit but it ain't on the back on the bus\n[00:52.22] Nah, I'm just fuckin' with it, bickin' back and having fun\n[00:55.42] Bullshit I'm having none, pussy niggas best hold their tongue\n[00:58.93] Flip a switch and I'm with the shit get to clapping clips and I'm banging drums\n[01:01.98] Ignorant with this ignant shit and my only wish is you come get some!\n[01:05.13] I told you bitches where the fuck I'm from\n[01:06.71] Show you this is where the luck might run\n[01:08.32] Out for the doubt, what you do with yo mouth about to be part of the reason I come and bust my gun!\n[01:11.33] Finicky front wanna be just like them\n[01:13.28] Nigga's a boar, be hunted just like one\n[01:14.87] This no war nor kid time son\n[01:16.55] It's a warning, do nothing dumb\n[01:18.59] You can feel what it is when exposed to the G's\n[01:19.43] A real one exists this close to the lead\n[01:21.07] Get ahold of the disk you suppose to believe\n[01:22.56] The show is a trip and the flow's a disease\n[01:24.25] Coke gotta fizz, got zones of the trees\n[01:25.93] Never let 'em live, let alone let 'em breathe\n[01:27.35] Not a fuck I could give, like \"fucks? What are these?\"\n[01:29.14] Pros we official, the hoes Lebanese\n[01:30.70] Strange got the game in a guillotine choke\n[01:32.46] Language at aim seen finna be quoted\n[01:34.07] Then know it ain't my enemy hope\n[01:35.61] Swank if you can't consider me dope\n[01:37.18] Ya skank wanna grope me and Joey Cool both\n[01:38.85] On the bull with a 7 no Tony Kukoc\n[01:40.31] Bitch check into whenever you post\n[01:42.03] They come out the wood works know whenever you close\n[01:43.81] You know what I'm yellin' know somebody better tell 'em\n[01:45.57] Hard head make a soft ass lemme get 'em\n[01:47.09] Up in art class was the only time you drew a weapon\n[01:48.69] Up the bar blur lines I'm a urban legend\n[01:50.29] No T.I. TMI but I'm fuckin' with protection\n[01:51.82] Paper work in red like I'm makin' a correction\n[01:53.43] Select what I said hope you makin' the connection\n[01:55.28] We come at a nigga head it come off him in a second\n[01:56.85] Me and Tech got high said we finna do work\n[01:58.34] Spat hot lava, finna shoot first\n[01:59.80] You expect not vibe I could only do church\n[02:01.49] If my nigga was alive I am in the booth hurt!\n[02:03.12] Know that I ride, why I tell 'em B. Hood\n[02:04.88] You would look odd in my neck of the woods\n[02:06.35] If I really wanna slide in your hoe I could\n[02:08.02] But I'm God with a double O, y'all know I'm good!\n[02:09.81] Step like I should!\n[02:11.42] I steps like a real should\n[02:13.49] Papered but still hood, we whip it and feel good\n[02:16.57] Aye, we makin' your bitches feel good\n[02:19.85] Yanked it and still could, we whip it and feel good\n[02:23.24] I steps like a real should\n[02:26.21] Papered but still hood, we whip it and feel good\n[02:29.75] Aye, we makin' your bitches feel good\n[02:32.80] Yanked it and still could, we whip it and feel good\n[02:36.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher III\n artist: Tech N9ne feat. Big Scoob & JL\n album: Strangeulation, Vol. II\n duration_ms: 159000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I'm proud to present this cypher to my technicians, cause this one has been a long time coming. So I called on my big homie Big Scoob, and my lil' homie; JL B. Hood. 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Hood\n start_ms: 123120\n end_ms: 124880\n- text: You would look odd in my neck of the woods\n start_ms: 124880\n end_ms: 126350\n- text: If I really wanna slide in your hoe I could\n start_ms: 126350\n end_ms: 128020\n- text: But I'm God with a double O, y'all know I'm good!\n start_ms: 128020\n end_ms: 129810\n- text: Step like I should!\n start_ms: 129810\n end_ms: 131420\n- text: I steps like a real should\n start_ms: 131420\n end_ms: 133490\n- text: Papered but still hood, we whip it and feel good\n start_ms: 133490\n end_ms: 136570\n- text: Aye, we makin' your bitches feel good\n start_ms: 136570\n end_ms: 139850\n- text: Yanked it and still could, we whip it and feel good\n start_ms: 139850\n end_ms: 143240\n- text: I steps like a real should\n start_ms: 143240\n end_ms: 146210\n- text: Papered but still hood, we whip it and feel good\n start_ms: 146210\n end_ms: 149750\n- text: Aye, we makin' your bitches feel good\n start_ms: 149750\n end_ms: 152800\n- text: Yanked it and still could, we whip it and feel good\n start_ms: 152800\n end_ms: 156480\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 156480\nplain: |-\n I'm proud to present this cypher to my technicians, cause this one has been a long time coming. So I called on my big homie Big Scoob, and my lil' homie; JL B. Hood. Let's go\n\n Yeah, aha, Big Fella\n Back pushin' that trap shit to your tracklist\n Tecca Ninna's new package, Big Fella gon' snap bitch\n Whip game, I'm magic, front flips, no backflips\n Still eatin' old passed whips, looky here, these facts, bitch (yeah!)\n Big Fella y'all know me man, show me, homie, I'm still the same\n I'm a little older got a little colder, I'm still the soldier, I'm blowing flames\n Time to get, what's happening blood?\n This don't get it I'm acting up\n Y'all ain't with it then I'ma go get it and shit but it ain't on the back on the bus\n Nah, I'm just fuckin' with it, bickin' back and having fun\n Bullshit I'm having none, pussy niggas best hold their tongue\n Flip a switch and I'm with the shit get to clapping clips and I'm banging drums\n Ignorant with this ignant shit and my only wish is you come get some!\n\n I told you bitches where the fuck I'm from\n Show you this is where the luck might run\n Out for the doubt, what you do with yo mouth about to be part of the reason I come and bust my gun!\n Finicky front wanna be just like them\n Nigga's a boar, be hunted just like one\n This no war nor kid time son\n It's a warning, do nothing dumb\n You can feel what it is when exposed to the G's\n A real one exists this close to the lead\n Get ahold of the disk you suppose to believe\n The show is a trip and the flow's a disease\n Coke gotta fizz, got zones of the trees\n Never let 'em live, let alone let 'em breathe\n Not a fuck I could give, like \"fucks? 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Be careful what you find. I'm a grimy death spot. Tyranny on my desktop\nRuling over the rulers, nothin' less than the best spot\nEnemies take they death\n\nFrom beneath the stars, Wrek is the definition of underrated\nGotta walk with a pop, cause the heat that we drop has been so understated\nGive me my props, or get left behind with no horse and saddle\nWe bringing hitters to Strange, figures the verse is agile\nWe got some Jack in the bag, and we stacking the fact that you can't get it cracking\nDon't need a half a mil to battle, taking anybody's challenge\nSo if you want it then hop on board and just keep your balance\nCuz strange will have you feeling bout' as fly as Richie Valens\nBitch ass, my cypher's known to cut you quick, fast\nGet a whiplash from the big gash that I be leaving on ya, making all the kids laugh, and I be dropping bombs like all stars, check the car card, on ya'll, I drop bombs off when I'm hauled off against pawn stars\nGuess that's what happens when you let the tweakers cover all the bacon","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.68] Mursday, kill 'em\n[00:02.85] Yeah, technicians, mercenaries, believers, strangers, let's go\n[00:11.09] Provadil, thirteen-hundredth block\n[00:14.04] Where you from? 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Be careful what you find. I'm a grimy death spot. 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Check it out\n\nAin't nobody busting, like the nigga with a gun up, in the middle of the west\nI 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\nSo I can say, what I wanna say\nRight over the track singing, like the father of Nona Gaye\nLet's get it on, they love it when Tech spit a song way rugged\nAnd check niggas on they grudges, then death shitted on they buzzes\nThat was just the intros, for the family with sin souls\nBut the Gandys with the fem flows, can't stand me, like ten toes\nI rock it, making my female fans freaking faucets\nPut me up against Hop is thoughtless, not supposed to press partners, stop it\nCan't compete compare crotches, cockless, taking Tech is too toxic, toss it!\nNever will the bosses take losses\nStudy cautiousness off this shit!\n'Cause some fans are antagonistic\nNaggin' bitches, raggin' like a stabbin' happened, when I'm havin' hits\nGet massive sick shit, like I ain't Vlad and vicious, bad and twisted\nKeep it jabbing fisted, Trav insisted\nSo I frown scarier, when the clown buries a nigga down to the ground, but the crown carrier\nGet the hound out the mound, and they're bound, marry 'em all together, is how we breaking the sound barrier\nI'm three-dimensional, we invincible, you saying I'm over, you never see the principle\nMy seed is meant to grow rapid, I'm the classical rap shit on acid!\nBastards! (Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\nJack it! (World star) How in the fuck am I ripping, and reaching the masses?\nAsses, faggots, too many back splashes\nThen a wack black chat hatches, 'cause you napped at rap classes\nThey making a mockery of my painted face\nBut me I resemble our ancestors\nAnd these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace\nStill not realizing, this man blessed ya\nI am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates\nYour rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes\nFind him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great\n'Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake\nPure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts\nHow they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow's softer, than a Velour scarf?\nBlowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts\nAt this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2.0 tour starts\nAin't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best\nTecca N9na ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks\nLot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go, got your whore in the door\nTaking your chick, 'cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row\nMy religion is followed by little kids\nCollege kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soo-woos\nYour religion is tainted by money grubbing\nFunny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths\nSo I stick with my technicians\nNo F's given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups\nThis for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else\nIf you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh's, and two whoops","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.05] Smoking weed\n[00:04.23] True indeed\n[00:07.27] Sick emcees, presented by\n[00:09.77] Tecca Neez! 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(Hurl bars) Never will niggas be able to gimme the trash it\n[01:17.61] Jack it! 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(World star) How in the fuck am I ripping, and reaching the masses?\n Asses, faggots, too many back splashes\n Then a wack black chat hatches, 'cause you napped at rap classes\n They making a mockery of my painted face\n But me I resemble our ancestors\n And these niggas talking stuck, at a fainted pace\n Still not realizing, this man blessed ya\n I am so clever, my friends adore me they banging Yates\n Your rhyme is no measure to him, you bore me, gay flaming fakes\n Find him more cheddar, my end's for me stay gaining great\n 'Cause I am forever like Em, 40, Jay, Wayne and Drake\n Pure art, I'm the shit and nigga, you're farts\n How they gonna challenge the Tecca N9na, when your flow's softer, than a Velour scarf?\n Blowing this track into pieces, I'm leaving you fewer parts\n At this moment, I am laying as dead, as before my 2.0 tour starts\n Ain't packed shit yet, this how your taint rap hits best\n Tecca N9na ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks\n Lot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go, got your whore in the door\n Taking your chick, 'cause a nigga been up on the Forbes list, now four in a row\n My religion is followed by little kids\n College kids, metalheads, hip hop heads, the rips and soo-woos\n Your religion is tainted by money grubbing\n Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men, that like to do youths\n So I stick with my technicians\n No F's given, yeah, this team is a mixture of a few groups\n This for my fans, nigga, fuck everybody else\n If you loving this Tech N9ne, give me three aooh's, and two whoops\n"},{"id":9407460,"name":"Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher II (feat. 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(fuck)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.35] For what I wanted to do was take some of my classic beats\n[00:04.87] And send 'em to my artists to see what they would come\n[00:11.95] Up with on these beats that I love so much\n[00:15.07] So I wanna call stevie stone and ces cru to murder, let's go\n[00:21.18] Feel the hate when they come around\n[00:24.81] To the bull that set a doubt\n[00:27.61] Feel the love, I'm the great and or the true\n[00:31.95] See the fakes and the snakes, I'm always outta bounds\n[00:34.98] See I been dealt a hand, my nigga, I can peep\n[00:38.60] Peeping the shifty fans, my nigga\n[00:40.91] They gon' (see) see me going h.a.m, getting bigger, nigga\n[00:44.80] (talk that shit if you want to hack my tech n9ne plead again)\n[00:47.60] Make sure you remember me, me the odd ball liquor\n[00:51.09] When stevie get to speaking, the plot\n[00:52.95] Thickens with and these niggas is vixens\n[00:54.98] Competition, it's really contradiction (uh-huh!)\n[00:57.86] Learning from 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lead us\n[02:36.97] Since I been with that team I been spinning them g's\n[02:39.18] Bitch, yeah, you better believe it, cash come in a bulk amount now\n[02:42.74] I'm staying ahead of my dreams so the fuck could I sulk about\n[02:45.87] For real, I'll never be satisfied still, I don't be vocal out loud\n[02:49.35] Respect is due, I show it, don't blow it, my records are outbound\n[02:52.94] Chill, I'm choosing my weapons wisely, we never will lose direction\n[02:56.41] Guide 'em through the recession proof, should include a confession, truth\n[02:59.91] Started from the bikini bottom, we're here but it's something fishy\n[03:02.99] Twenty sixteen, strange music, making some fucking history\n[03:06.79] I know they want me to put up the pen\n[03:08.16] And just quit with the rapping, it won't never happen, no\n[03:09.87] For the minutes that I been in it\n[03:11.56] I'm a killer still in the back but I'm clapping though\n[03:13.50] In a matter of fact I been acting, so\n[03:15.22] Out 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get to the top\n[01:09.35] You in the way then we Midwest chop ya!\n[01:11.20] Should've never to do right in school, I just choose to cruise by\n[01:13.21] The principal told me I'ma lose, the dude's right\n[01:14.99] All I did as a kid was shoot dice, I'm too white\n[01:16.82] Cause I'm excused, my future never was too bright\n[01:18.42] But who would've knew I'd be lucky enough to get a record deal And pursue my musical tube site not once, but two times\n[01:22.50] I murder shit, a repeat offender with the biggest independent, salute N9ne\n[01:25.03] Now watch it, I'mma take this rapper shit to a new height\n[01:26.45] Too tight like Drake's spike, jacking my crew like\n[01:31.20] A pack of wild wolves, tryna howl at the moonlight\n[01:33.02] If you wanna come at us, God bless, gesundheit\n[01:33.62] You a pussy, you might lose a fight with a bull dyke\n[01:35.05] And I already give you a few strikes, a few of mine\n[01:36.52] Kinda swole with this [?] face basically a bull's 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