I'm from another realm like an angel falling from heaven Thinkin' about takin' it to another level This is what you want to hear, I guess I better do a study how I execute it, therapeauticĭon't compare me, some of these rappers got a bigger pussy than the Octomom Of bending over, getting fucked for the dough I don't have Per rope-a-dope and get your K-O with toe tagĪt five ten you can see my 'fro from rows backįake friends hanging on my coast below Tech Then those that oppose that wanna do-si-do Under the scopes, steady getting groped and poked at I'm pimpin' 'em steadily, putting hoes on Prozakīlow got me looking like my nose is snow capped I say what I'm thinking, never been known to hold back Kinda swole with this face base lay a bullseyeĪnd I ain't quitting 'till I got a crib in Malibu sitting poolside You a pussy, you might lose a fight with a bull dykeĪnd I already give you a fuse strike, a few of mine You wanna come at us? God bless, gesundheit Too tight like Drake's bike jacket, my crew likeĪ pack of wild wolves, bout to howl at the moonlight If they bussin' I'mma take this rappin' shit to a new height I murder shit, a repeat offender with the biggest independent, salute N9ne The principal told me I’ma loser, the dude’s rightĪll I did as a kid was shoot dice, I’m too whiteĬause I’m excused, my future never was too brightīut who would’ve knew I’d be lucky enough to get a record deal And pursue my musical tube site not once, but two times Shit, never could do right in school, I just choose to cruise by Shitting on niggas an leave the seat off, then re-tweet offĭamn, they think we lost cause when we get off a look at themselves saying we awfulĬause it's more than bread that we wanting Run a nigga feet off and chew 'em like a piece of pilaf Never did it wrong cause you singing the song all in your head I'll knock the stuffing out ya muffin, fucking knucklehead (Every syllable) Bow down to a nigga that's (better than you)Īnd he thinking he can just come and just speak at him really rude (They remember you) when you stop and you pop So dope that it made her wanna gimme a slobber Your girly bopping I don't think I can stop her Ninja turtle dinner to a splinter, I don't (give a fuck)Ĭome to chopping I'm the home of the whopper Never no-contender pretending like to (ready-to-buck) Look at the ground when you approaching the regal BeagleĪnd people don't be equal and when they (or saying) it's fecalīetta (give it up), put 'em in the blender Loving to tickle 'em I be licking 'em down give 'em the crown
Sick at the lip and watch 'em clown, look at 'em clown, clown Holy moly get going nobody hold 'em is what they told 'emĪnd poda-be motor yodeling sick-and ain't gettin over it (Here we go again! Haha! Hey Tech, watch this!)Ĭause they know I write the back out of a pen So I call on Krizz, Rittz and Prozak, let's go! For more hot beats and rapid-fire rhymes, check out Something Else when it hits record stores and online retailers July 30.So you know you got to go when Tech N9ne hand you this track To use a Fourth of July-themed standard of comparison, that's nearly thirty Pledges of Allegiance.
Over the course of four minutes and 19 seconds, the trio collectively manage to deliver roughly 868 words. A triple-time rap-stravaganza of a caliber unseen since Tech's own Worldwide Choppers, this joint finds the underground heavyweight going toe-to-toe with Strange Music signees Wrekonize and Twizted Insane and Atlantic Records buzzmaker Snow tha Product over an eerie instrumental by longtime DJBooth fave Shane Eli and co-producer Jon Pakfar. Just how dope is Tech N9ne's latest promotional single, So Dope (They Wanna)? Well, you might want to have a methdone script lined up before hitting play otherwise, you may find yourself unable to stop listening.