Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne - Sorry N' Shit lyrics

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[Intro]

Here we come baby it's a party bitch! 

Here we come baby it's a party bitch! 

Here we come baby it's a party bitch! 

If you mad at me HEY Sorry N' Shit 



[Chorus]

You hate my everything 

Sorry N' Shit La La la 

You see my better game 

Sorry N' Shit Na Na NA 

I'm Like whatever man 

Sorry N' Shit 

I say Sorry N Shit, 

We say sorry n' shit 

Na Na NA 

[repeat x2]



[Verse 1]

I'm with my goon squad 

We moving light em' all 

We hits the club and does our thing 

My goonies by the bar 

We ghetto superstars 

They know just who we are 

We pistol poppers chopper choppers 

Blame it on the bar 

Yeah Im dis-respecting neglecting 

When I be on that booze 

I hope you listening im twisted 

And dont make sudden moves 

I came to party chase pussy 

But i'm still with the goons 

If I get heated say fuck it 

Then they gonna clear the room 

No need to wonder my thunders 

They out there by the whips 

They keep the heaters near meters 

In case you pussies trip 

See I'm so gutter and gullie 

And I can make it ugly 

I know these pussies be hating 

But will they bitches love me 

But fuck some trouble lets huddle 

I'm fisting for the day 

And I'm beligerent ignorant 

But I'm still on my game 

She say im so disrespectful 

And I keep calling her bitch 

I told her suck on these webbels 

Then I said Sorry N' SHit 



[Chorus]

You hate my everything 

Sorry N' Shit La La la 

You see my better game 

Sorry N' Shit Na Na NA 

I'm Like whatever man 

Sorry N' Shit 

I say Sorry N Shit, 

We say sorry n' shit 

Na Na NA 

[repeat x2]



[Verse 2]

They call me beast man 

Streets sweep your release than 

Keep heat in my seat for the beef fan 

I keep it pimpin keep my mug on monster 

If they get to tripping Ima plug they roster 

Ima minus niggers out upper cut and knock ya 

Give a three piece to this thug imposter 

I just wanna kick it take a blunt to the head but they hatin 

The bitches love me want to jump on my bed 

I take em' to the crilla they just jump out they jeans 

With petrone and amorilla it aint hard as it seems 

My theme music pumping baby arching her back 

With ease im in her belly first night like a mack 

Best believe when we leave no strings attached 

And she rings i chasing paper aint no callin her back 

I proceed to pick her up but she was soon to forget 

I hit and told her gobble my rebels 

Then I said Sorry N' Shit 



[Chorus]

You hate my everything 

Sorry N' Shit La La la 

You see my better game 

Sorry N' Shit Na Na NA 

I'm Like whatever man 

Sorry N' Shit 

I say Sorry N Shit, 

We say sorry n' shit 

Na Na NA 

[repeat x2]



[Verse 3]

You got d-will in the buildin 

I'm pouring Liquor and chillin 

Rolling Swishers to the ceiling 

Plus I Roll with my villains n shit 

And we just trying to kick It man 

Then a lot of bitches Came 

She cousins with such And such 

And she fucking With what's her name 

I'm Like whatever man 

And Something hella better came 

Hit me off with everything 

Plus Her name and her game 

We headed back to the Bar 

And the liquor started To pour 

She drank about (1,2,3,4) 

Yeah Now shes hella Juiced up 

Baby start to Loosen up 

She wanna take Me to the car and start to Do stuff 

Baby was a true slut And after two nuts 

She said If I wanted I could put it in her Ooh what 

She had my dick like as hard As a brick 

After I hit I went back inTo the party and shit 

Two weeks later When I was out 

She came up and said What goes on 

But I didn't recognize That hoe with her clothes on 



[Chorus]

You hate my everything 

Sorry N' Shit La La la 

You see my better game 

Sorry N' Shit Na Na NA 

I'm Like whatever man 

Sorry N' Shit 

I say Sorry N Shit, 

We say sorry n' shit 

Na Na NA 

[repeat x2]



[Verse 4]

The Rogue dog villains say Sorry N' Shit 

UHHHH 

Fuck up they party and shit 

UHHHH 

There about to go caugt me in this 

Uhuhh BITCH Uhuhh Nigga 

We bangin aint no stopping this 

Man we on top of shit 

Aim for my block and get 

Pain from Your poppa bitch 

You need cuchi Therapy from Techa Nina yrr Doctor trick 

I can make You wetter but you better know How to rock a diiiick 

Better take a little jaw shackle 

Nah tackle get up on a nigger Put it up 

And there better never Be no obstacles 

Tripping on my Dick I'll cackle 

Rubbing it like Shes in a rod raffle 

I'm a nice Guy but it's like I might fly 

Down To the first and get the broad Snapple 

Take it and miss got a Lot of it 

Say that she's the type To swallows it 

I holler quit 

Cause she got to squeezing On my balls a bit 

I'll admit It was good at the beginning 

But you got to pardon me miss 

I said you hurting my webbels 

And she said Sorry N' Shit 



[Chorus]

You hate my everything 

Sorry N' Shit La La la 

You see my better game 

Sorry N' Shit Na Na NA 

I'm Like whatever man 

Sorry N' Shit 

I say Sorry N Shit, 

We say sorry n' shit 

Na Na NA 

[repeat x2]
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