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10/25/2010 |
1. | Choking From It (Skit) |
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3. | Asshole (feat. Big Scoob & Krizz Kaliko) |
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5. | Bite Me (feat. Tonesha Sanders & Jessica Slankard) |
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Moral is shorter
My heart and my brain and spirits' out of order
And now the lord of falice have thou recorder
Fallen angel warrior at the bottom drained to boiler
All remains a horror, destroyer
In the middle of sodom and gomorrha
Punk shit all around
Everybody been calling clown
The crawlin town?
Get wicked, rip this, sickness is fallin down
Over this basic, gay shit, erase it, face it
Wake this hatred and make this place get APESHIT!
No kinda way you stoppin this
Flow gonna make apocalypse
Powers stop lots of mockin shit
Lot of us often is blockin this
Optimists, positive hope for the futures loss of awesomeness
I can get boss and alot of us will rot and pop like hot sausages
I am not the light, I'm the opposite
Through narcassistic awfulness
I'm keeping Tech off of this rocker
Black heart, im darker, peep it this is the thesis wrote in fesus
I'm as beast as broke in leashes, little secret I am in seepage
(Chorus)
Heartless, darkness, I feel it seeping out of me.
Watch this, raw shit, seepin out the anatomy.
Heartless, darkness, I feel it seeping out of me.
It's gotten me nausious the seepage deep inside of me
Touch it (touch it)
Feel It (feel it)
Love it (love it)
Seepage (Seepage)} x2
Do you believe in KOD
Yes when you see them nod
He's in season, the reason
Light is leaving he's even/odd
All 6's and 7's, mauled bitches and reverends
Frauds quick gonna get stepped in
When the hog pit it is in heaven
Dog shit if he's the messenger
When he take a threat then bless a wet nigga
Instead of getting a strech and put death on a replica
That is the weakest piece of release
but the seepage has no disgretion for
Check in bro with a plethra is to lession ya? (CHA!)
Big Yates he's stuck in the sick state
Some speakin that his fate to be wack when he gets cake
Well, he gets cake and the critics they spit hate
But the siniter shit shakes, SO LONG TO THE MIXED PLATE (cha!)
I just ate (cha!) put a punane and mustard
cycles in lust stars eating seepage these nuts charred
What I got to say to the people who pick at and gut stars
Thinkin' I'ma lose the ability to bust hard, YOU FUCKTARDS!
(Chorus)
Heartless, darkness, I feel it seeping out of me.
Watch this, raw shit, seepin out the anatomy.
Heartless, darkness, I feel it seeping out of me.
It's gotten me nausious the seepage deep inside of me
Touch it (touch it)
Feel It (feel it)
Love it (love it)
Seepage (Seepage)} x2
The KOD's a hothead
The shocks and the socks red
And the darkness is not dead
Regalide? up like mop-heads
Chop heads off soldier like my name was Achmed
Allahu akbar rogget ardem Dantes Yates
Oh Muh-fuckas im coming out of his nose
I'm running out of his toes
His throat and clotted his soul
Peep his crowd as it grows
No matter what route is chose
He's climbing right out his globe
Don't doubt it, how loud it blows.
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A-S-S-H-O-L-E
The word is mainly used as a profanity towards someone the speaker does not like, whose behavior is hurtful, self-centered, or particularly abrasive.
[Verse 1] [Tech N9ne]
MCs come around me talking bout
"Your stage show is off the hook" as I'm walkin out
As if to say my performance is why they gauking out-
Side it, that I be lost in doubt, lyrics that a nigga be tossin out.
You mo-fuckers can't see tech, I mean be tech, and these rejects lyrically don't got no
Electricity, we that quickly, eject when your shit inside of a CD deck. We just
Put in the dope shit we rep, then we jet, i mean, split like a V-neck nigga that's
Disrespectful, never test the next bro
When we up in the air like Craig Smith, tech, and nesto.
Standin next to necro, we blessed to let flow, get dough
Even though we gets the pest-o
Kali say that it's a compliment,
When they say that they love the show but I spit the monster shit
All you mediocre rap mother fuckers tryin to spit
I'll murder yours, I'm an asshole and it's time to shit, nigga
[Chorus] [Tech N9ne]
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Call me sphincter, lil' stinker, you ain't touchin' me in this arena (No-oh)
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Lil' dook shoot, dont make me toot toot, you dont wanna make me have to shoot poops (No-oh)
[Verse 2] [Big Scoob]
Let me at em, nigga line em up I smell pussy.
These niggas funny, nigga battle rappin' and steady wolfin'
They barely eatin' but believin they can see my heathens
Or be my heathens please believe it, it's gon' end with squeezin'
I'm not a rap cat, gives a fuck about yo vicious flows
Big homie stay strapped with tha fo' so I got heat to blow
But I don't freestyle, and waste rhymes like half of ya
I'm still spectacular, it's just a different vernacular
I'm disrespectful gives a fuck about ya hip hop
I'm tryin' to eat you niggas meat, I'm comin' for ya spot
Fresh off the block and I won't stop, until I reach the top
I'm killa city's B.I.G, I'm guessin Neenas' Pac.
Damn right nigga, quote it in the quarter bowl
Any problems we can solve em nigga let me know
We the new niggas, Strange Music takin' over
And they ain't nare nigga safe nigga even Hova.
[Chorus] [Tech N9ne]
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Call me sphincter, lil' stinker, you ain't touchin' me in this arena (No-oh)
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Lil' dook shoot, dont make me toot toot, you dont wanna make me have to shoot poops (No-oh)
[Verse 3] [Krizz Kaliko]
Asshole is me-Oh, I'm super sick and sodomize ya right
My bad attitude will be my demise
Dont look me directly off in my eyes
I might get insecure 'bout what ya starin' 'bout, rip your fuckin' hair right out
Mr. Nice Guy I might seem when you meet me,
But niggas might die if I'm deeming your speech beefy
Kiss em bye bye, if he ain't speedy to leave me
Had to nighty nighty em, cause a nigga seemed sleepy (What an asshole!)
The world did it to me, starin' at my face like it's playing a movie
Twist my lip off and my lip off, no polite time so that means I'm soft?
You think I'm chicken, I think yo bitch is the dipping sauce
All I got is hard dick and bubble gum
Can't give ya neither, well you bitches is too troublesome
Yea, I'd love to sign my name on your poster,
But don't slip me your demo, it's gon' end up as a coaster.
I'm an asshole.
[Chorus] [Tech N9ne]
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Call me sphincter, lil' stinker, you ain't touchin' me in this arena (No-oh)
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Lil' dook shoot, dont make me toot toot, you dont wanna make me have to shoot poops (No-oh)
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M-M-MADNESS
From the depths of misery I stood th-there now and forever
Exodus, insanus, nocturnus
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Alucard when I'm on stage
Alucard in the booth when I'm losing it on days
When it's too right I be rippin the mic every day and every night a nigga won't lay
Down for no one, towns to go fun down under surround the globe to flow some
Timeless lyrics I'm that spirit that keep it young but a old one
Handle my business other rappers have no stamina in this
They be livin glist and glam and they finish
But I've been in it since the man did begin it, well beg to be in the shit
But why is the N9na so intricate (intricite)
And his life is seemin so infinite (infinite)
They call him a demon when he steadily feedin the needs and be keepin' it limitless
I was back in the days when the rappin amazed
Everybody wanna rap ?at the waves? a lot of the rappers up from the past went away
But I was there and nigga I'm still here the killa that been feared for livin in them years and leavin em in tears
Hella fast when he say the lyrical lash and with a passion he spray
Alucard in ya dreams everlastin life ain't hard as it seems
Part of the thing got me eaten rappers up if you step you gon start a machine
Losing so many lives all alone in the skies
I've been livin so long and this music was still goin' through it seen so many die
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]x2
Alucard everlasting
Timeless bars when I'm rapping
All these stars never last
And I will still stand while everyone's passing
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Been around for the rise and fall of many and standing up y'all
They was in the game heavy involved now you ain't livin at all
A lot of these people looked dead at me
Then I knew it would the heridity
They regretted me now they wanna know the secret to my longevity
I think it's in my blood my scent begins to flood
Everybody on the planet understand it I give them a drug
And I get no rest time until it sets shines
I say it's Alucard you call it Tech N9ne
By now you know I'm more than just a rapper
I will be now and yes I will be after
I am older than fuckin ghetto blasters
But they wonder why youngsters love me label me master
I am faster than all of you bastards
Livin at the bottom I got up and then a brought em a bullet from a gun I'm a long laster
Now you ask for explanation my last word
A-L-U-C-A-R-D read it backwards
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]x2
Alucard everlasting
Timeless bars when I'm rapping
All these stars never last
And I will still stand while everyone's passing
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"Mmmm yeah, bite me. oh... Harder. Harder. HARDER! "
She don't even know
Little mean go'
Get carried away and bite and let her blood stream flow
Accidentally leave her cold, el nino
Pinot noir gushing outta this teen ho
And 19 shouldn't be so damn freaky,
But they on it, and they want it,
Hit then split, then leave 'em leaky
But, this particular chick Punani's thick and beefy
Rich and seepy
Oh yes I have a female animal beneath me
She all in it then she told a nigga to bite her neck
I'm excited cause the gush will give my nut the right effect
But where will I hide a set of double D's
If I try to get her jugular open
I'm gonna keep with the pokin'
Have to really be strokin' her all night
I'm wet, sunk my teeth in
Bitches in heat send me over the top they get hot
Then I gotta bring the beast in
She knows not what she ask or what this night be,
This might be the day that she die 'cause she told an animal to...
Bite me.
Excite me.
Just bite me, not lightly.
I hope this scar is forever.
Baby, I'm getting wetter.
The harder the better.
Bite me.
Excite me.
Just bite me, not lightly.
I hope this scar is forever.
Baby, I'm getting wetter.
The harder the better.
"Ouch baby that hurts! Suck. SUCK! AHHH"
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The Hole
(In backwards:)
Some might call me uh paranoid
But I think I would just say that I was very aware of my surroundings!"
[Verse 1]
Retrogression
Lets go back to an earlier state
Back when a bunch of cats was jumping to this world via hate
Gangbang shit, yeah I'm guilty of it
When I'm looking at the TV, man seem like everybody really love it
Wave they flags high, for the world to see
Even though we know we don't want our son and little girls to be
Nothing like we were, some of these youngsters got no thumbers
Bet they want no funk, but they could get shook up like a seizure
If bangin' retrogresses, now the color's no longer measures
Stresses of rival, says get weapon, go get the Tec, and press it
To make sure they get the message, why don't these motherfuckers
Rep and Stets know they faking just like they not afraid don't f with Texas
But still oblivious and fans see free
But real life is mo' serious than a damn TV
Like '85 they might be gunnin'
Why you living like a drummin'
When you sippin' wit' your woman
I can feel the trippin' comin'
[Chorus]
When they all talking loud
Feelin' proud cause no one is gunnin'
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'
When I'm down for the town
And the club beefing with the woman
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'
[Verse 2]
They was family, used to love you
Swear to God that they would never put nothing above you
It's just to, see your successes, then 'bout plug you
Put slugs to, cause they ain't with you so now it's fuck you
I get so much love, I get to searching
For the evil cuz is coming, I can see right through the curtain
But the haters fill with anger, I can feel it's about to worsen
The bigger that I get, I can feel these tricks is stake for certain
When I'm partying without my bodyguardians, I'm hardly and chill mo'
Cuz I'm feelin they wanna scar me and feel those
Tips with lead and head it to kill foes
They real hoes plus they fake fuckers like dildos
Envy can equal murder, she love when they prefered her
Heard her servers, picks alert us, quick with the squirt her
Like '85 they might be gunnin'
Why you living like a drummin'
So you steppin' with your woman
I can feel the trippin' comin'
[Chorus]
When they all talking loud
Feelin' proud cause no one is gunnin'
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'
When I'm down for the town
And the club beefing with the woman
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'
[Verse 3]
Why do I see mayhem?
Cuz when I watch the news I say damn
Everybody living in they last days
Are in hate and waste and
Innocent children, evil it feels the nation
Facin, life sentences are the case man
It's just too good to be true
Or maybe not huh?
Buried in the hood could be you
Cuz you got some
Extra, but next bra, ain't lookin for no kinda lecture
When you sittin on something better, gotta be alert
Or you off in a stretcha
When I'm 'sposed to be here in fun
I'm standing near a gun
Cuz I ain't gotta have no demons
Scheming on me, tryin to tear a lung
I'm just a real one
I keep my eyes open for the bullshit
Never am I clueless
I'm looking every direction
Everywhere he comes
From
(In backwards:)
No matter how big I get, or how much money I make
The seepage will always find a way
[Chorus]
When they all talking loud
Feelin' proud cause no one is gunnin'
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'
When I'm down for the town
And the club beefing with the woman
Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yo, I can feel it comin'
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