Текст песни:

[Verse 1: Agginy]

I missed you so much I followed you to day

You keep stayin′ out all night and that ain′t the way

To keep a happy home so I′m strappin′ up with chrome

Telescopes with binoculours fuck I′m thinkin′ bout knockin′ ya

Its apearent I′ma be a single parent

So I′m hopin′ that your snake as ways are not inherin′

To my baby boy a daddy′s little angel

When I repave the drive way thats where your remains go

So I can always have you near my dear

And the foo you fuckin′ has no idear

Your brainiac maniac widower ex-husband to be

Could buy me a ponto with the insurance policy

Man sprinkle your teeth on the sea shore

Axel natural and put up a 50 thousand dollar reward

Yup diddy-dep few years and hes yours (express sample)

You motherfuckers don′t know who y′all fuckin′ with!



[Hook: Big Krizz Kaliko]

Play wit matches you might get a fire

Play wit emotions theres tears in your eyes

Playin′ with love and fo ′sho you gonna die

She′s so broken I can feel it



[Verse 2: The Philsta]

I can feel it when my man cheats it′s a women′s intuition

And when you mess with dogs, dogs go in heat

Creepin′ on different days and different hours of the week

A beautiful lie that got my heart caught up in heat

I′m burnin′, burnin′ for revenge my hands clinched with my emotions

Is takin′ over the physically to hurt you again

Watchin′ your crib watchin′ who comes through for you

Got me runnin′ around like a psycho chick two

I′m seein′ if ya lies really adds up to the truth

I wanna know this girl who shares a special part of you homie

Hopin′ you understand you takin′ a chance

Between love and hate expect the unexpected from the gate

You made yo bed now lie in it

Thats the seed that you plant so you reppin′ what is naturally god given

What goes around comes around what can I say

Cause when the rain come know that I′ma REALA HEY!



[Hook (2x)]



[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]

I′m talkin′ about years, years of fidelity

But what happens when jealousy enters to make her yell at me

Tempers flair and we foul to be bindin′ lookin′ for hell and we find it

Fallin′ rapidly no time to be rewind it

It′s a never ending cycle when people choose to be spitefull

And triflin′ loosin′ lovin′ to a stinch of cheetin′ is styflin′

Life′s been excitin′ when wifein′ ′em

No more now you fightin′ ′em

Women can be the shit when you wipein′ ′em

Now its rotten relationship trust is forgotten

And a nigga you found creepin′ wit her is softer than cotton

Cautious she get it popin′

When the city-to-city hoppin′

Extra activities stoppin′

Your bitch can be boppin′

Some might want to lose it and put a slug in his brain

One in her′s then yourself and you got 3 people slain

Tecca Nina can′t live with the pain

That′s why I say I′ma playa motherfucker and I bet I′ll never change!



[Hook (2x)]

@ Tech N9ne

Текст песни:

1971 Aaron D. Yates was born
1985 Aaron wrote his 1st rhyme
1988 Aaron adopts the name TECH N9NE
1990 TECH N9NE teams with producer Icy Roc Kraven
1997 Tech signs with Qwest Records
1999 Tech is released from the label
2002 Tech and Strange Music teams with MSC Entertainment and records

(Verse 1)
If you see me lookin′ clean cut
Matchin′ from head to toe dippin′ with a mean strut
Throwin′ and blowin′ green stuff hella creamed up with a bling cup
Ain′t no wicked we can kick it if you blue or beamed up

If you, see me step off in the clubber with some pros
With about 6 of ′em cut no longer waiting to be chose
And if you hear me tell my homies anything goes
With these chickens dippin′ to Davy′s right when the clubber close

If you see me on the grind getting′ mine
If you bust in the room and find me hittin′ yours from behind
If you hear me bustin′ rhymes rippin′ each and every time
If I got it at capacity and you still got a line

If I′m rollin′ on dubs, if it′s K-Town bud
If they showin′ me love with a red rug at the club
If you see them hatas giving me mugs, ladies giving me hugs
It ain′t no rocket science it′s because

(Chorus)
I′m a playa
I′m a playa
I′m a playa
I′m a playa
I′m a playa
I′m a playa
I′m a playa
I′m a playa
Oh oh I′m a playa
(Repeat 2x)

(Verse 2)
I′m a playa in every sense of the word ya heard
I′m getting′ money from these dummies flip your chick so absurd
I′m a playa and I pop collars
I′m a playa when I don′t or when I do drop dollars them rot weilders

She don′t want no softy sayin′ he do when he don′t
She don′t want no perpetrating 9 to fiver trying to flaunt
She don′t want no punk that can′t get it krunk
No she don′t that′s how it go so my homie Kaliko tell′em what she want

She want a playa not thugs on dubs
We be rollin′ them 22′s and 3′s pop ludes and V′s
I′m in hot pursuit of a prostitute Kaliko knock boots gots lots to shoot

Im pullin out the latex and given it to who′s next
And fool′em pull a brewnet wit unforgettable sex
She′s oohin-oohin′ sweat and I ain′t telling who′s wet
And I ain′t getting loose yet so who′s next 4 group sex

(Chorus)
(Repeat 2x)

(Verse 3)
Never ever tell ya love where else you get your love
Move in groups no one on one when you hit the club
And you should know this if you call yourself a wicked thug
If you creep to the movies throw away your ticket stub

If you sexin′ learn this lesson when you wash off
Just use hot water don′t put no soap on your wash cloth
That way when you get home no questions you won′t leave her bent
Don′t be a dope and use the soap cause it will leave a scent

Don′t tell a #2 that she′s your one and only
Cause if she know it′s way easy to go her own way
If you talking chickens to your secret home hey
Always go the back way to confuse′em just take the long way

To all the ladies if you playin′ throw ya hands up
To all my fellas if you playin′ throw ya grands up
This is 4-eva baby having clever thangs I′m a playa
Mother fucker and I bet I′ll never change

(Chorus)
(Repeat 4x)

@ Tech N9ne

Текст песни:

[Verse 1]

The killa clowns in your town raising all hell

Tecca nina with the stamina coming to damage ya buckin′

The bammer when I bust with a bang.

And it ain′t no clause that say fraud ain′t no tall tales

Women love it when I hit when I covet the booty they

Giving it to me but it ain′t no thang



We reppin′ KCMO fellas and the ladies know

That we comin′ with the killas I′m with the gorillas

The villains will get you when you disrespect us

Even the babies know Tech nina got crazy flow

We be giving the women the willy we sick of the haterz

Wanna pay us go to get this record



This is important we be courtin′ every place we go

Get you up in the room ain′t trippin′ off of the groom

I′ll give it to you anyway you wanna have it

Baby is a horse and yes of course Imma have 2 break the ho

Leaving the kids at home I wanna bone alone we hopping

Up and down like jack rabbits



So many kids put this on their daddy′s mind

Never will I ever put him out there like that feelin′ that

I did Tecca nina take it right back. Tellin′ him that the mommy′s

Boyfriend′s Tech N9ne. Do be lookin′ at me like you really wanna fight

Cat all Tecca nina wanna know is where the mic at?



[Chorus]

This is the town where the clowns put it down baby

(Mama say stop or I′m gonna tell papa)

Close the door, before ya child hear the sound baby

(Mama say stop or I′m gonna tell papa)



[Verse 2]

151 Malibu rum and pineapple juice

4 those who don′t know that′s caribou lou origin in Missou

We having fun got some buns on some yac abuse

Rogue dogs and I′m reppin′ the smoke a lot regime outlaws

Deuce klick and the zou



Stagga, when you with the nutthowze we gon have ya

Taking everything up in the book from ex to that puff you

Lookin′ to get took. Abracadabra, 151 and coke is viagra

Give it to me give it to me give it to me got her in love

From having the bed shook



Look, I′m hella fed up with all the silly rumors dog

Sayin′ that we got dropped JCOR that never ever would

Happen I mean what do they know? We kept our

Head up now money′s coming to us all.

We kickin′ it with strange wollowing in fame giving

The game only when I say so.



So crack some bub wit me demons get some

Love wit me. Do what you gotta do to get what you

Gotta get I gotta get it all Tecca nina′s on a roll

Get on some shrub wit me 2 cases of Bud wit me

What you gonna do to get the women on krunk Imma

Hit′em with the funk got′em all like oh



[Chorus]

That′s Tech N9ne, sex all the time

Teasing your chakra and ain′t nobody hotter

(Mama say stop or I′m gonna tell papa)



[Verse 3]

One and then comes the two to the three and

That was the anthem now this the anthem

Hella rockin′ the planet again you can′t stand it again

Huns, they been comin′ thru to see me man

Then I depants′em and I bust Randon in the bed

Imma land′em dog gwamn it I ram it again



Raves. I love to get high and get paid

Why do I wanna stick′em with another hit up out

Of abyss baby ya don′t wanna miss the titts

Babes they love to come by and get laid

Why am I the pinnacle when I rip it Imma

Kill′em in this to the haters I gotta send′em

A gift



Bump this in your ride or in the club

Giving everybody what they need I give it all

So they give it all back to me

Hataz don′t you hide just show some love

Do you dig it Imma rep the B. and never ever let the

C. get the best of me



So many kids put this on their daddy′s mind

Never will I put him out there like that feeling that I did

Tecca nina take it right back

Telling him their mommy′s boyfriend is Tech N9ne

Oh no girl yo babies at the doe



[Chorus]



[door closes]

Momma open this door

@ Tech N9ne

Текст песни:

{Intro: Tech N9ne}
Hey
All you haters stop!
Whew, man
This beat is uh
What
Rick rocker
T-9
E-40
Jellysickle yo

{Verse 1: Tech N9ne}
They hate it when you bubble
See ′em in they huddles always making trouble {What? Who?}
Jealous fellas man
Fall up in the spot and from the jump they don′t like me
Hat to the back and I′m felling real hyphy
Imma star so I′m in with the belly pistol
That′s cause the haters be sucking on jelly sickles
That mean the cycle of jealousies real thick man
I′m feeling its bout to pop off real quick man
But I ain′t trying to have the fedas come and pinch me
Cause he′s plotting on my cheddar on my minske
Never tempt me the grench so you better
never let another nell nother fella come against me
Off in Missouri its jelly sickle city jealousy
watching and it ain′t the right stare, right mares
Don′t let me go and rock the red spiked hair
They hate it when I do that right there {Right Thurr!} Yeah

{Hook}
Take a lick of this {Jelly sickle sickness}
To much will make you sick {You acting like a trick bitch}
Take a lick of this {Jelly sickle sickness}
Jelly sickle sickness {You acting like a trick bitch}

{Verse 2: E-40}
Quit bumping your gums spark your tongue
keep a real pimp game up out your mouth
If I get on your line and dump two on your spine like it a 80′s drought
I′m about that Valley-Jo
Po Po be throwing tantrums
Cause I live up on a hill with a view on a acre
in a big white who white mansion
I be all up in the dirty
Where they cook them fried turkeys
Be up in Houston with Mike Jones and Paul Wall
You want that fast quota
I want that slow nickle
Everything I got I worked for so quit hating on me nigga
Look at the trees, look at the sky, look at the moon
Look at these keys, look at my ride, I′ma tycoon
From the land of the gangsters and pimps and hustlers
Where a hundred will get you three hundred dollars worth of poppers
Every time I look around
Every time I look around somebody done bit my style
Wanna smile in my face and take my place hate
but it ain′t gone be no way no how, wow
I′m lit like a candle and they hating
cause I′m hot like a left sink handle

{Hook 2X}

{Verse 3: Tech N9ne}
Jelly sickle
look at how that jelly trickles
Down his elbows
And you can smell those
Playa haters from Calabassas to Melrose
During his jail polls
And knocked him out of his shell toes?
When I walk into the spot them suckas sucking on them sickles
Hate to see me shining get to tripping when they off they ripple
I get these rappers dripping jelly to the third degree
Most of them in my city never know me but yet they heard of me
At the BET awards chilling with the Federation
never forget the woman at the door giving
away the shoes didn′t really want me to have ′em
man I had a ticket I had to grab ′em
Come to find out I was in a rhyme bout a couple years ago
here′s the blow cause I rake up dough
She was one of the women I left behind up at the wake up show
Come to find out I was in a rhyme bout a couple years ago
here′s the blow cause I rake up dough
She was one of the women I left behind up at the wake up show
Congratulate me cause I′m a go getta
For sho hitta E-40 and Nina some flow spitter′s
But that don′t mean you gotta hate
Jealousy′s a sickness take another lick Mitch
{You wack it like a trick bitch}

{Hook 2X}

@ Tech N9ne

Текст песни:

[Chorus]
You can pray and pray for my downfall
But when I rise like the sun and I ain′t
Fuckin′ with yaw and imma keep on, (oh), keepin′ on (oh)
Keep on (oh) Holdin′ on (oh)

[Verse 1]
I hear′em, whispering in corners speakin′ dirty talk
On us bout how we too grown up that we unknowners and
My persona is rock and rollish your nigga told us every word
That you quoted, said I wouldn′t be the one that sewed it but
(ha) we exploded

I′m that rap nigga that you heard with Tupac, Sole, Lynch & Bo,
Wake up show with King Tech and Sway, Yukmouth, Thicker Than Water,
Gang Related, Eminem, Roger Trout, Mc Ren, nigga Spice One and Nem.

Hit′em with a venom sit′em down kill′em when I spit,
When I get a bit of scrilla Tech is giving niggas shit,
Love who love us but the playa hatin′ niggas better split
It′ll never be another Teccanina when I quit

You better neal when you hear a nigga that′s real I feel
18 when I bust from the grill because (if you keep it young) your
Song is always sung so street life taught me to keep′em sprung

God sent to kill, lyrical scripts the miracle whipped you
Demons and haterz who tripped, listen I really feel,
My villain T-Will when he spit fuck them plus anybody
They go get and shit.

[Chorus]
[Repeat 2x]
You can pray and pray for my downfall
But when I rise like the sun and I ain′t
Fuckin′ with yaw and imma keep on, (oh), keepin′ on (oh)
Keep on (oh) Holdin′ on (oh)

[Verse 2]
When the storm consumes all the sun and moon falls on you
Sodom and gomorian Gregorian chanting ru pauls extreme case of
Blue balls cause you bane, got fruit all in his veins what I′m saying
Is I will reign murder you all in his name

Bismallah with a fist and a pistol I dismiss the kiss from a
Hiss giver, wrist slitter, male bitch a witch with a twist a
Glitch man abyss swimmer

Trick, I will never slide never fall never fail, never the devil
Side ever called never hell. But I got these mother fuckers praying 4 my
Down fall but orange hair means time 2 clown yaw

Thanks to Jenny I′ll get the message to many the circus is comin′ and gunnin′
With plenty, I heard Vell Bakardi got a poster of me burnin′ to get his
Earnings concerning not I killed′em but he ain′t learnin

Nigga you couldn′t burn with me acid or in a fiery pit, you couldn′t burn
Me in a volcano where lava is spit, you couldn′t burn me if you damned
Me to hell where satan sit the only way that you can burn me is with yo
Bitch nigga

[Chorus]
You can pray and pray for my downfall
But when I rise like the sun and I ain′t
Fuckin′ with yaw and imma keep on, (oh), keepin′ on (oh)
Keep on (oh) Holdin′ on (oh)

[Repeat 2x]

[Verse 3]
Why don′t you niggas keep your mouth shut, without us your
Clout sucks you doubt us and get your mouth bust we veterans
And better than you young cheesy cheddermen, bouncin′ cross the nation
And you home watchin′ Letterman.

I′m the nigga that got′em listenin′ I know it′s sickenin′ to know I′m the
Nigga that got your girlies cuchie glistenin from listenin′ to my shit and
When I get her for christenin′ she splits again cause I make her spit the
Nitro glycerin

I′m on you, calling me a old Negro
But I don′t know a young nigga that can hold
Me though plus they dough below average and I hold
The glow but they want me to fall so they can say I told you so

But if I′m multi punks would say I just lucked up keep
Talkin′ that shit might get you fucked up, you some Jimmy
Rucker Tommy Tucker type of mutha fuckas glamorized you
Specialize in getting′ butt fucked

Niggas they think they dope and then gon try check me
I′m here to let your ass know you need to respect me
Cause although you ain′t sayin′ shit, you getting′ on my nerves imma keep
On keepin′ on muh fucka that′s word....

[Chorus]
You can pray and pray for my downfall
But when I rise like the sun and I ain′t
Fuckin′ with yaw and imma keep on, (oh), keepin′ on (oh)
Keep on (oh) Holdin′ on (oh)

@ Tech N9ne

Текст песни:

intro: Tech N9ne]

This song is very close and dear to my heart, man

To be able to say something like this

It takes a hella motherfucker to say it

This song is deticated to all my people

Its called "Message To The Black Man"

Check it out



[chorus]

My people you supposed to be

My poeple ain′t cha

But my people ain′t something that I see

Cuz they not never you at my shows

We′ve been all over the globe

Ya we been makin the doe

But cha all spending it



My people you supposed to be

My poeple ain′t cha

But my people ain′t something that I see

Cuz they not never you up on my records

If you at my shows

Y′all dont no I′m about to become boss and

Take control



[1st verse: Tech N9ne]

It started on the slave shift

If field niggas would eventually take the day shift

Would house niggas inside loyalty may shift

And identify us now we still need a race lift

Fuck a face lift I ain′t changing my identity

For energy for any thats obsenity

Now in 2000 and 7 we sippin ain′t no remidy

Jealousy indian murder like you in kinamy

Guess we ain′t nigga we go hard in the paint nigga

Still when you see me out you ain′t the one who faint nigga

Its the other fans from the other lands

They listen to me more then my sister and brother man

I could see if I was a wack mother fucker

Bitching about the way my people act mother fucker

But I do spit my people dont be so fuck′n reclusive

Get off of your lazy ass like you know something about music



[chorus]

My people you supposed to be

My poeple ain′t cha

But my people ain′t something that I see

Cuz they not never you at my shows

We′ve been all over the globe

Ya we been makin the doe

But cha all spending it



My people you supposed to be

My poeple ain′t cha

But my people ain′t something that I see

Cuz they not never you up on my records

If you at my shows

Y′all dont no I′m about to become boss and

Take control



[2nd verse: Tech N9ne]

You cry about the way I paint my face

It ain′t your taste well homie let my state my case

Im not a devil or damn jester roomers can fester

Never uplift a demond with an image of my ancester

African act like you see me when you be traffican

Laughter when you frown up at me your hatrid is baffelin

You watch american idol my people might paint the tribalin

Symbolizes not evil but that were still survival

You niggas be so tuff the moment we roll up

Your upper lip rollled up you hatin me so wut

Everyone knows us my city is sold up

My shows crushed but cha dont show up

They say its more the money bitches whores

Its funny this is war my people at his door

And I′m knocking mean wile we rocking

Globally and its sad man

Look like attandents

Got my people lookin real bad man



[chorus]

My people you supposed to be

My poeple ain′t cha

But my people ain′t something that I see

Cuz they not never you at my shows

We′ve been all over the globe

Ya we been makin the doe

But cha all spending it



My people you supposed to be

My poeple ain′t cha

But my people ain′t something that I see

Cuz they not never you up on my records

If you at my shows

Y′all dont no I′m about to become boss and

Take control



[3rd verse: Tech N9ne]

I wouldnt be bitchin if I didnt want you around me

The way you write me up as a demon astounds me

Brother linch, 40 water, federation, dmx

Buster rhymes, quincy, and x clan found me

Brother jay homie he whipped me till this day homie

Who you know is blacker then that

With a staffer and lack

My people up in the tragidy and they rap

Im immaculate maybe they grab it

If I was blastin a mack

Attack and my people

Cuz I′m black and I′m leathel

With this rap but I′m trapped

But I′m crack

Why you be so close minded

When I′m rhyme it

Wishing you could find it

Everybody but you mother fuckers get behind it

And I′m doper then king nigga

Message to weed nigga

Rockin sold out shows is where I′m gonna nigga

And thats all I sell out its something you should see nigga

Betcha would come see nigga

If I told you it was free nigga



[chorus]

My people you supposed to be

My poeple ain′t cha

But my people ain′t something that I see

Cuz they not never you at my shows

We′ve been all over the globe

Ya we been makin the doe

But cha all spending it



My people you supposed to be

My poeple ain′t cha

But my people ain′t something that I see

Cuz they not never you up on my records

If you at my shows

Y′all dont no I′m about to become boss and

Take control



[outro]

Act like you know I′m your very own, motherfuckers

Ardcore shit, stop buying all that bootleg bullshit, too

Support your mutherfucking artist

And big scoob said, when he finds out who′s fuckin′

Bootlegin the summer edition, Rogue Dog shit

Hes at that motherfucking ass

And I′m right behind his motherfucking ass, you dig me?

Tech N9ne, Nigga!

@ Tech N9ne

Текст песни:

Real cocky
Real sloppy
Drunk at the club and ya′ll can′t stop me.
Superstar style
Whoop to our pals
Out the roof I scoop the groupie troupe and large crowds
yes we awful
and we rich now
used to be all on me but it′s all on a bitch now
they wanna give me stuff the come into my world
it′s too late I got my wife my bitch my girl
I was 19
meet an Nice Queen
Car was Bight Green
naughty as Ice Cream
but she jealous nickolas
sort of riduculous
whippeded kickeded it we can never be inconspicuous
my bitch rolls with me
and so sickley
in love with me
but she give me felisha ohh hickies
would go get me
and it would be hours she would give me slow quckies
so sticky
go with my homies she′s so shifty
My Wife
married a monsta
carried a youngsta
said if you cheat it would come back to haunt ya
she say my filthy world
makes her wanna hurl
and that′s my first verse My Wife Bitch My Girl

Chorus X2

Daddy told me that she wanna control a chick
she gotta go blow a grip cause it′s all on a bitch
one is no trip and two is just mo′ lip
but three i can cope wit My Wife Bitch My Girl

Daddy told me that she wanna control a chick
she gotta go blow a grip cause it′s all on a bitch
one is no trip and two is just mo′ lip
but three i can cope wit My Wife Bitch My Girl

Got a nice anus
and it′s right ain′t it
can′t really touch it durin′ the day but in the night taint it
using fight language
when she take inches
great bitchs
gettin′ busy on the wake benches
My Bitch
got a big butt
a big slut
who get bust
you might luck up and get your chick sucked
cause she′s bi-sex
keep her thighs wet
spontanious I don′t know what we goin′ try next
My Wife
got a ghetto booty like noemi
Imma tell like ?jayosay?
All my bitchs have been fancy dreams
and all my bitches wear apple bottoms and chains

Chorus X2

If ones trippin the others for fun pimpin you cool
she runs lippin′ you end up with fundsness and you fool
come wicked you women comes viscous and cruel
dumb trickin′ get to fumblin′ some chicks and you lose
I done balanced the playa listical values in line
I done challenged the way of mystical powers in height
I can silence an egotiscal chick in a fight
I′m defiante with an evil twist My Girl My Bitch and My Wife
Ain′t no bitch on this planet that is a match for me
they get sick and they stand it cause Nina master three
Have to be
crastacy
if not your causein′ catastrophe
exactaly

MY WIFE, Don′t like me!
MY BITCH, Gets hyphe
MY GIRL, Might knife me twice just to spite me

MY WIFE, If I break her hear
MY BITCH, It′ll rip her apart
MY GIRL, But I′m the smarter ya′ll

@ Tech N9ne

Текст песни:

(1st Verse)

I want you to quit
Calling me
Calling me
Following me
Following me
Why do you trip with me
After you get through
Swallowing me
Never knew this Bianca
Would explode
Like this
Now that I know this
I must reload
Gat clips
How many ever met a
Psycho bitch
Down for the minute
But a major twist
Came
With a bit of game
Met that bitch
Sickness
Everybody peep
The evil symptoms
So you′ll know
When sexual activity happens
And tears start to flow
Time to go
They come with a
Big package in back
Chest is twice that
But the fatal attraction
Will only get you
Ice packs
Better watch what you do
When you sleep with a woman
That′s on the edge
In your bed
Cause you′ll be resting
In red
Killa killa
They′ll find the number
To your residence
Non-hesitant
Unprecedented
Ain′t no mystery
To her steez
She′s demented
I ain′t never gonna get myself
In another mix up
With a psycho bitch
Millimeter
With a master plan
So you won′t be off in a ditch
Like this
Wild child
Running wild
Behind the smile
Is a frown
That′ll make you lay it down
Quickly
She′s shifty
Killa strictly
Outta come and get me
From a rose
To a three fifty-seven
Three sixty
Psycho bitch

(HOOK 1)

Never ever do it
Down low
With a psycho bitch
Better never ever go out
With a
Psycho bitch
Everybody better learn
How to see a
Psycho bitch
Cause your bitch might be her

(HOOK 2)

What you gonna do when they
Pop at you
Gloc at you
Fill ′em with the venom
Who the fuck
Are we talking to psycho bitches, psycho bitches

(Repeat 2x)

(2nd Verse)

I was holding her
Hugging her
Rubbing her
Sucking her
Kissing her
Plugging her
But she thought
That I was
Loving her
All the loving was gone
When she found out
She was wrong
Calling my Momma′s house
At three a.m.
Quit playing on my phone
They say this
Psycho bitch
Was made from us
Psycho bitches
Say they get nothing
But hate from us
Psycho bitches
From the angelic to ravenous
Psycho bitches
Stay the fuck
Away from us
Psycho bitches
She got my
Gas cut off
But I
Don′t know how
She got my
Phone cut off
But I
Don′t know how
Bitch even got my
Lights cut off
But I
Don′t know how
Wish I knew back then
What a
Nigga know now crazy bitch
Followed me to my
Main thang′s domain
This dame
Brings more pain
Door chain
Broke after the door rang
Must be on cocaine
Insane
Yanks will mess up
Your thang
No brain bitches
Will have you stressing
Using Rogaine
Didn′t chill with her
Deal with her
N9na had to get
Ill with her
Trick tried to kill
Mrs. N9NE
So I had to hit her
With a grill splitter
Never do sex
With a psycho Bianc
Anybody with her
Better pop your trunk
Run better get a gun
When the bitch come
Better know
She′s a psycho killa
Killa
Hard
When he hit that piece
And then get her up
And out
With a dis
Scarred
When he knows
That he′s been up in the mix
With a psycho bitch

(Repeat 2x)

(HOOK 1)

Never ever do it
Down low
With a psycho bitch
Better never ever go out
With a
Psycho bitch
Everybody better learn
How to see a
Psycho bitch
Cause your bitch might be her

(HOOK 2)

What you gonna do when they
Pop at you
Gloc at you
Fill em with the venom
Who the fuck
Are we talking to

(Repeat 2x)

(3rd Verse)

As the
Smoke clears you wonder why this woman
Packs the
Most fear
She keeps a broken heart
And a three eighty
Close near
From me to you
If you sense
She′s psychotic
Better watch what you do
What they do
They say this
Psycho bitch
Was made from us psycho bitches
Say they get nothing
But hate from us psycho bitches
From angelic to ravenous psycho bitches
Stay the fuck
Away from us psycho bitches

@ Tech N9ne

Текст песни:

(Verse 1)
Fall into a spell way deeper than hell
Sensation was given to me from my homegirl Shell
Told me, since I was in pain and I like 2 rebel
This Motorola I′m giving you will suit you real well

10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes feelin′ funny butterflies
My eyes dilate another size overwhelming sense of love
Got this nut so sprung
Walk up to a stranger baby, can I suck your tongue

Tingling baby got me feeling like mingling baby
This is a hella higher learning than singleton baby
One minute I′m cold next one I′m heat
Get me some, big red so I don′t grind my teeth

This is deep I take another one and another one
And another one, uh oh here comes the other ones,
I′m stimulated man I′m hella blown away
And all the problems that I had have all gone away.

I pop another pill and Imma take a sip of Caribou to wash it down
Ya thinkin′ Imma overdose, I never had a moment that′ll turn a nigga round
I really wanna give you what I got up in my dickies in the bed I wanna start
I feel I wanna fuck you but my dick is really numb and I don′t see me getting hard

She told me take this cap of G.H.B. with a gulp of Mountain Dew
With glee so I can possibly end my existence
G.H.B. ain′t no need 4 resistance, extacy

(Chorus)
Yeah, X.T.C. (I love you very much) (repeat 3 times)
G.H.B., shrooms and weed
This is the Tech N9NE experience
Yeah A.C.I.D. (I love you very much) (repeat 3 times)
P.C.P., Carabou leez
This is the Tech N9NE experience

(Verse 2)
I′m on 5 pills and a cap of date rape one caraboulou
And it ain′t even late, great
I feel good; let′s go to the x house
That′s where Heather and Margie got everybody x′ed out

Walk in the crib, my homegirl say Tech′s with me
Cause she know all the bitches wanna get next to me
Imma star and ladies wanna have sex with me
But the bitches still get jealous off of extacy.

It′s like 30 people in the house
Rave bitches messaging glow sticks in the mouth
I take another cap of G. with my Mountain Dew
In higher than the top floor at the Fountain Bleu

Somebody said they got the chronic light it up man
Let′s smoke it all till we fall then get up again
I wanna fuck but I′m numb cause I′m thizzled up
Skip to the lou I try to piss dick is shriveled up

My nigga Kutt got the blunt nigga pass it
I didn′t even know you was here so
He passed it with a couple hits of acid
Like I refuse to stay alive, it′s pills and mo thrills
I′m lucky if I survive; I′m high

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Dipped out the x house it′s right around two
Off to Westport to kick it with the Hurricane crew
Saw my niggas C & G after party at the room
My homegirl Ieasha slid me a couple grams of shrooms

Damn, it don′t stop embassy suites 3 o′clock
With my niggas C & G, they got hella G. & E.
I get two mo hits of that X.T.C. shit
I don′t wanna come down off that X.T.C. trip

Bitches, in the room lookin′ so fresh so clean a couple
Hella high panties and bra no jeans
My nigga said that he got codeine
Mixed it with cherry Robitussin and juice I took a sip of his lean

In the bathroom to bust a shit
I couldn′t do it so my bitch came to suck the dick
It was hard and soft but hard enough to penetrate the slit
Bout 20 minutes damn near fainted when it was time to spit

5 o′clock in the morning and we still zoned
7 o′clock in the morning pill is still on
This life I live I might not die if let lone
Love my experience this is my fucked up life
Don′t try this at home

(Chorus)

@ Tech N9ne