Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne - Red Nose songtekst

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[Verse 1]

I got my face painted, crazed aint it 

That a black dude lookin like he got a white tattoo

People thinkin that he way tainted...by evil 

Treat you like fecal wanna beef you when they meet you

People perceive you to be lethal when you aint see through like tissue 

I feel like the industry givin me vivid stupidity 

When they distribute these fictitious sissys 

When I rip it so serious and wickedly...No forgiving thee

When I claim the strange everybody tellin me I'm insane with bane

I'm an independent, talented individual, 

But workin with the industry is a reindeer game

And they call me rudolph the red

They know I don't rip off the mic but I chew off the head

Spit it at the PDs and DJs and VJs who be gay

you fakin, you get threw off a ledge

If you tough we snuffing, Homie trust me nothing

Is worse than knowing your beautiful but get treated like an ugly ducking

So I'm Rocky Dennis, but I'm so polished nothing can stop me in this

Bad in the brain and the good is not replenished

The fakers who imitate me and mock me, finished

We check the mill, yes its real

Through Strange I dont need ya major label record deal 



[Chorus]

Thats real people act a different way with me

I feel that nobody wanna play with me

Thats ill cuz they treat me like a stain on they clothes 

The industry and my foes

They treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose 

They put me down and treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose 

Dont make me clown and have to go put on my Red Nose 



[Verse 2]

They tend stray away from me because I'm different 

And its been this way with me ever since I was an infant 

Other kids were jealous, they say the look off in my eyes seen hellish

Never knowing later in life I would relish, 

The thought of me ballin living my life and sell it

I blame it on program directors, go and request us no damn selector

But if you got a lot of dough man they bless ya, sure can depress ya 

When you knowing that there aint nobody better mayne

Stuck off in the cold when the bad weather came 

Now they gotta see me livin it up and cheddar gain 

Coming from forever pain till it never rains 

So I throw up the finger, to everybody who got a tore up demeanor 

Thinkin that Tecca Nina was sho nuf a dreamer 

But the flow is so heavy that it could show up Katrina

Now its time to take it, and you all must face it 

Tech Nina is sacred, all you hating fagets couldnt see me with lasik 

Red Nose, the leader so follow, you gotta get ready to get up and go is the motto 

Made it through everything negative, bravo

The money thats coming to me feel like I won the lotto

Now I'm bout to put the slay on auto 

Swoop down on the djs tell em all to quit the replays 

Make em put Tecca Nina in the Sorado



[Chorus]

Thats real people act a different way with me

I feel that nobody wanna play with me

Thats ill cuz they treat me like a stain on they clothes 

The industry and my foes

They treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose 

They put me down and and treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose 

Dont make me clown and have to go put on my Red Nose 



[Verse 3]

I'm comin and drivin my short bus 

With this nose I dont need to torch up

Bustin through like the industrys Porsche

coming after who didn't support us

Rip down it's bleachers I blew up cause my sound it ether

Underground up and found this creature

Not scared of a nigga with clownish features 

I'm makin a name outside your mainstream

Real, it wasnt an insane dream 

from the beginning I really came clean

You about to see Strange gleam, take it over in gain green 

Strange Music and RBC along with Fontana we gon change things 

Now its so funny cuz with money I can fly away

Or leave them haters off in the deepest darkest hide away 

Why do they do me wrong? my music truly strong

Because I'm different all you cowards wanna shoo me gone 

Yes this is Strange year, worldwide fames near

But the games queer, sometimes I feel like Rudolph the reindeer

And the music they said blows, is on top and the cred grows

You're gonna have to open up the door for the bro with the Red Nose 



[Chorus]

Thats real people act a different way with me

I feel that nobody wanna play with me

Thats ill cuz they treat me like a stain on they clothes 

The industry and my foes

They treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose 

They put me down and and treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose 

Dont make me clown and have to go put on my Red Nose




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