Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne - 2 Piece songtekst

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Watch yo mouth when you're talkin to me, I'll knock you out

(One! Two!) Piece definately

I hold it (down)

For my block, for my hood, for my sector

Look at what ya mouth got ya

Niggas shoulda held it (down)



Watch ya mouth or you might get hit in it

One piece two piece dit-dit-dit-dit-dit (down)

This is for the niggas from my section

Hope you learned the lesson

Bully niggas betta hold it (down)





Left, right, right, left, he's toothless

Not 

With my two fists I can move this

And bout to prove that I can move it with my true spit

I'm locked and loaded I'm ready I'm heavy lyrics so steady this for the block Big homie bout to get it mayn

It's time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga

And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn

Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats

Chrisa Calli Techa Nis and my nigga Scat

Chasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation

We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that



Big homie makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl

That pussy poppin' and clappin' now I be tossin ya cabbage

And you be watchin the savage so come and get it girl









Watch me as I



With lyrical scatter and spit that'll splatter ya brain

I'm tired of chatters get choppers to rattle ya frame

We (inny?) like Wendy's it's my way we robbin' the game

I'm throwin' them thangs, I swang with the pain, deranged

To vertical murders sho dumpin' on niggas with Strange

Ring the alarm, the heavy fuckin' hitters on

My patients will scorn the heavy fuckin' spitters on

I'm postin' with Tech, I'm postin' with g's in the back

My swagger so mean with the mini machine on my back

For violence I fiend, I move with a team 

Go loco for rojo, I put that mozzle to ya back

And take you on a walk ya won't come back from

I take you to the other side of the black sun

(If you disrespect, you 

Ya fuckin' right Joe Vertigo said it fo ya mouth



Yeah,







Don't you run up when I'm with a bitch

Mumblin bumpin some shit

Talkin' bout rap when I'm just beginning

Chump, I don't do battles and this rap will outshadow ya spit

Nothin's compatible with this wickedness

When I'm eatin' some niggas just keep beepin'

I guess they just heat seekin' when it come off with disrespectful talk

You geeks weaken the Nina's the beast chief

And you heathens ain't street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head tore off

So dim scram fo sight of thee grim hand

The fight'll begin then

These niggas is rose pedal soft

This ten grand to rock with me

Him stand like he ought to be tin man

The gorillas'll blow his kettle off

With Big Scooby Joe Vertigo shit's groovy

With Cali 

Nobody is gettin' through 

You get woozy

Then outta you head through you

Derouted and shit

Who beat 'em down and issued a 2 piece









You wanna battle me battle me

All that blabber and that'll be

Causin' you cavity

Givin' you agony agony chatterin'

That'll be the reason for your batterin'

Screamin' loud but you niggas ain't matterin'

(Already want to)

Then I can give it to you with singin' and rappin'

Don't think I can't be clappin' at your habitat

(If I harm you)

Then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beaten deceit

And plus you a faggot now

Now (down) how many mc's must get this

'Fore they all know don't fuck with Chris

See I'm a boss boy

Fuck around with hog style

The dudes click with Strange and get tossed boy

When I'm 



Fuckin' with Cali, it might be trouble

It come in Kansas City Shuffle














                   
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