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Tech N9ne( Aaron Dontez Yates )
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Einstien
Einstein, Tech N9ne Einstein, Tech N9ne
If you got scratch nigga, get the fuck up Throw your hands up if you hella fucked up Einstein, Tech N9ne, two triple zip Crack a jaw, whip 'em all, if they wanna trip
Ladies with the bar codes meet me after this Maybe you can show me the meaning of abyss Everybody on the wall, momma is a bzzz Had her at the Budgetel, stroking on my dzzz
This ones for the psychos, gang bangers and sluts Bumbs holding the pipe, those college graduate fucks I feel for no foes, I kill till I close my trap I'm ill when I flow and you never doze when I rap
Tech, tech, gimme women and much alcohol and I'm straight Eat drink and be merry, yo come tomorrow might be your fate Yo look, look over there, it's that nigga with the hair Tech and Juan, what a pair, the rest equals MC squares, what
Who got this mutha fucking house on lock? Who Einstein, Tech n9ne, dwamn Who keeps it sizzling, who keeps it hot? Who Einstein, Tech n9ne, dwamn
K C MO, roll K C MO, roll
Everybody witness my soul sickness If you dig Tech when he's twisted, then go get this Bringing the house down when I rip shit, like the plates shifted Angels come in many shades, either drunk or lifted
The Einstein meaning gifted, too slick to get with Two years ago my shit was broke but now I fixed it With the quickness you missed it When I used to roll with Misfits and Nitwits
But now who I do biz with, ain't none of yo business Blood thirst in the church now The earth's, the worst, clutch your purse when we lurk 'Cause we cursed from work
Trying to party like a mutha fucka, broke as a joke Don't hire me but you arrest me when I'm selling my dope So who's the Einstein in N9ne, N9ne, Tech N9ne I'm crime mind, in my prime, I'm mixing one fifty one with Malibu rum And pineapple juice among all my angels and wicked ones Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
We're the party people night and day Living crazy is the only way Einstein, gets it where I gots it when I'm on it, Einstein Rock it, like you mutha fuckers want it
Who got this mutha fucking house on lock? Who Einstein, Tech n9ne, dwamn Who keeps it sizzling, who keeps it hot? Who Einstein, Tech n9ne, dwamn
K C MO, roll K C MO, roll
What do we say to haters off top Haters got beef, they thinking we got We 'gon get postal if it don't stop You can get ghost or you can get shot
Generation X 'gon party till the death Anybody tripping, gettin' greeted with a stretch Taking everything and we're leaving nothing left Demons gotta die have 'em breathing last breaths
I feel that I got will and I'm 'gon bill till I'm killed Bell till I bail if I fail, then I'm 'gon steal what I will Tech is a realist, running with killas, you better vill this Be the witness to the coldest when I hold this dick They break camp, when I flow this
Einstein, go the ill route, throw up your hands If you're villed out or if you're real sauced I told ya'll I'm Cold Dog I flows all heat I'm representing, Rogue Dog, Rogue Dog Fifty seventh street, what
Who got this mutha fucking house on lock? Who Einstein, Tech n9ne, dwamn Who keeps it sizzling, who keeps it hot? Who Einstein, Tech n9ne, dwamn
K C MO, roll K C MO, roll
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