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[h=1]Tech N9ne - Absolute Power[/h]
 
"Absolute Power"

[1st Verse]
Ain't no way you bout to stop this sickness from the
Deepest darkest part of misery psycho alpha schizo
Get your chick she digging me

A.B.S.O.L.U.T.E. P.O.W.E.R.
See me clownin', look at all you player haters
frownin
Raw, God said kill'em all Tech's backs to the wall
Fighting 4 my life and Imma bust back till they fall
And I ain't even slangin' them thangs I'm hollin' 187
If you trippin' with strange

I'm really real with it,

like my homey A.J. say deal with it
Pushin' and pullin', fightin' 4 the mill ticket,

in a minute imma do it like a villain

Imma get'em in the middle of a Bomb,

put'em on the spot till the funk go pop and

I bet he never have another quam.

Tech nizzle, when I'm thizzled it's who B you
rollin' with
Dave, Trav, Violet Brown and 3DQ

Hootie Hoo

for those who not knowing that Mizzou thee true,

Imma tell ya like the swedish would say it;

sug min kuk

[Chorus]
Absolute power
That's the only way to roll
Absolute power
They love us everywhere we go
Absolute power
Tecca nina's bout to blow
Absolute power
Absolute power
[Repeat 2x]

[2nd Verse]
I do hip hop, and I mix it with the hard rock
Designing this rhyming 4 climbing

Tech N9ne he's unwinding
The shining it's blinding,

greedy so we constantly grinding

I been in the game 16 years making rap tunes,

raising hella havoc up in the classroom

now in 02 you can watch me

clownin' diamonds shining watchin' dvd's on
 
The Hachitachi
It's all Jesus, now I keep the crowds pumpin' they
Jumpin' get back to the tele we rollin' and stickinSomethin' racing to the main line absolute power
Is having Halle Berry and Juliet Lewis at the same

time

Oh that's how strange niggas run, listen to the villain
With the gun associated tongue we're close to the

end but not done

the Tech's just began begun

beginning to begin to have fun

The curse, is tryin' to put me in the hearst

but I will not tumble first things first,

took a lot of shit and I can't take more

Fuck Jay Farries and everybody

Down wit'em and fuck JCOR.

[Chorus]
[Repeat 2x]

[3rd Verse]
Thanks to Strange Music I'm comin' and all my

Enemies they runnin' now all my haters bummin
cause I was summoned,

we Kansas City players

and we bout sold game,

we make it so that Tech N9ne is a household name

How many points you ***? I *** 50 here's a

question to the censorship committee

who's the biggest gangs of niggas in the city,

my villains are Gritty,

Big Scoob, Txx Will, Bakarii,

rest in peace Short Nitty

Power the evil way is power the people say
Rebel yellin' with felons and my pockets are swellinThis beats from Berlin Germany throwin' up Mizzizy
So ain't no other city concerning me

I teach it and I speak it very loosely
Stamina gunnin
*** player haters running profusely
Now I *** the parents pissed and
Ready to noose me, cause they know that
Absolute power corrupts, absolutely

[Chorus]
[Repeat 4x]
 
[h=1]Tech N9ne - Bianca's & Beatrice's[/h]
 
"Bianca's & Beatrice's"

[Verse 1]
I'm kickin' it with this chick up in the club I'm off
The lou, and when you're on that caribou

you know just what to do,

I called her bianca

then she said what is that bianca shit
I looked and cracked a smile

and said bianca means you bitch

You's a biank baby, whether you like it or not

but you hot especially with ex & vicaden popped.

If you trippin' you can hike it and hop,

cause you know what I came to do

me and my villains come to strike it and stop

Pipe it and prop ya leg up and get up

bianca hold ya head up

your sex wet the bed up,

everybody's pondering wondering

about my slang that I spit, you can use it

when you refer to a dame or a chick

Don't be trippin' about the choice of words I'm using
On this script, don't step off in my face cause you
Can bet that I come equipped,

you wanna know what
You say, to get that biank to let you blend, (what)

Hotel, Motel, Holiday Inn

[Chorus]
Bianca's and beatrice's

are known for wetting matrices
And bending over in the ill positions
Bianca's and beatrice's

they love the way I'm rapping this
 
I dig'em then I plug'em and I diss'em
[Repeat 2x]

[Verse 2]
You know dat'.
New brand nigga Kutt Calhoun, Who dat
U know that, big lip pretty nigga with the gold teeth (Aw)
Be rapping wit Tech, heard he just signed a big deal and estimated 5 or 6 million
That nigga fine if he willing Imma blow his mind, BITCH!!

The glit's and (all) the things in (volved)
*** yo whole brain dissolved
You couldn't squeeze in the drawlz
If you was my dick and ballz.
I tell ya man these dames are lame
Greedy, raunchy and dikes
A nigga gits a bit of fame and beyonkaz be like

Sew yo Royal Oats, Beatrice's saying
Hell yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, but Kutty "b" like
Ho, no slow yo roll, bafoon to busy trying to zoom off into the (upper room)

Claiming they catha-lic, licking asses, off x-stacy
Weed and hashes, and hitz of acid, addressing me
Just cause I rap, bitch you gittin nasty
Gone wit cho nasty ass pizzazz ashy slash sassy '"B"-atrice

[Chorus]
[Repeat 2x]

[Verse 3]
Beatrices, means more than one bianca they actresses
Bring'em sex toys and guanjah we activist, ain't
No yes boys we monsters and macks at this, bring your
Best noise we conquer

The fact is this; say you don't wanna when you want ta
Relax to this, Extc & Willie Wonka we slaps a bitch
Cause me and my niggas are bonkers we stacks the hits
No coleco tyco or tonkas

Immaculate, give the mutha fucker you honor a laxitive
Cause they boo boo biting paranas my gats will spit
Till you playa hataz are goners like maximus I'm a
Gladiator for nah nah

My raps assist the beat that's disturbing you momma
They scrap to this, welcome wicked witness the trauma
So clap to this while you're puffin' your marijuana
Get back to this beatrices and biancas

[Chorus]
[Repeat 2x]
 
[h=1]Tech N9ne - Bout Ta' Bubble[/h]
 
"Bout Ta' Bubble"

Dedicated to all the DJ's all over the world, man.

(One for the treble, two for the bass
Come on Techa Nina, let's rock this place)

Tech's in the place, everybody get mainy
Punks betta cuff yo lady, can't nobody tame me
Blame me. For keepin her runny eyed rainy
Ladies used to hate me, now they comin out they panties
Girls on the jock, pocket full of socks
*** fat knots, somethin gone squat
?Down, puttin it down, down for the block?
Tryin to be hot, but you flop,
When you shot to the top but you not... DWAM!!!
I ain't never seen so much green
Than when I seen when my team hit the scene
It must be a dream. Hit the stage, everybody holla
Gettin throwed, ?stripper shows throw away a dolla?
Father, I don't want to leave nobody too blessed
Cuz they greedy in the middle of what I do best
You fixin to see me in the TV with a few guest
We bout to bubble baby, get ya waterproof vest

[Hook:]
Bout ta Bubble [6x]

Bout ta Bubble, Baby [3x]
We calculating

We drinkin and smokin and humpin and likin it [2x]
 
Yo, get ya ID, passport, state skippin
All around the world, busy with the bass hittin
We ain't come for bustin heads, yea we hate trippin
When we through rockin the shows, man we chase kittens
J's on my feet, car full of beat,
Trunk full of heat, Caribou in the seat
Frown, you can make a song. Clown in the street
Gimme the beat and we leakin
No mercy for the haters that weep
On to the next, Minnesota to the Netherlands
Veterans, caravans, gettin chedder, man
Round the world in a day, off in LA
Oklahoma, Dallas, Kansas City to the Bay
Everybody hifey, the South really like me
Ill Bill *** it where the East Coast invite me
Tech's in the air when the mood really strikes me
Hey, we bout to bubble, so imbedded in your psyche

[Hook]

Hey, B-boys hit the flo' wit it
Off in Jamaica let me see ya heel toe wit it
Clown and crunk wit it, A-Town stomp wit it
At the set, jugglettes make they double D's jump to this
House on the hill, hella tip drills
Paul Wall said he'd do me up a red grill
Busta Bus circlin' the 5-6 ville
Forty water, he told me a lot in this business for real
Stormin. In Salt Lake City performin for Mormans
Out of they garments before the mornin, I'm charmin
Leavin em torn, mess with the bull you get the horns
Nina gets with a beauty best, it's armin
Misery's behind me, labels tryin to sign me
Ain't too many who don't know just who the Tech N9ne be
Is she lookin for somethin with a future so shiny
Kansas City, Missouri is where she gone find me

[Hook]
 
[h=1]Tech N9ne - Caribou Lou[/h]
 
"Caribou Lou"

Ya it's like the ultimate party favor baby ya know
Caribou lou

It's like
151 rum
Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop till the cops come

Half a bottle of 151
Off of the jug with cup of and Malibu rum
Baby that's what's up
Then you fill the rest of the jug
With pineapple juice, and it's cracking
The only defect is waking up like "what happened?"
I like red light parties and fed right bodies
Who like, red like dolly and head right totties at night?
Aribou kay
Ou-la
Terrible day
You pay the liquor store teller with no hair-a to braid
Tu shay.
Get the party jumping
Keep the hotties humping
I like them thick and juicy
So don't palatte nothing
Drinking to much lou
You might be karate punching
Or at the back of the club
Pretending the naughty lunching
Satin,
Kool-aid get you hella 151
November dog
So run kitty run
We gonna drink it until we done
Diddy dum
Bum biddy bum
Here Kansas city come so give me some...

[x2]
151 rum
Pineapple juice, and and Malibu, caribou get them all numb
Make baby girl come, outta her shell and raise hell
Don't stop till the cops come

I see double
I see triple
Might be trouble
Might see pistols
We ain't trying to hear you hata's sucking on sickles
We living it up in 2 double 0 sizzle
One to your maybro
Unto your day go
Why I'm the one to drink it
Under the table
And all the ladies that were doing time
Want you to become a member of my drinking club
You will find Tech N9ne
Trying to tell her truly get nudey
Yes I even do el words
 
In the fruity bazoodi
Like to drink it and yell slurs at the movie
If I'm heated, I'm off to get a caribou lou to cool me
(created) by tech nizzle and t-wizzle
One high day.
We mixed it up
And then I say we drink caribou-bizzle like I ladie
Originated in Kansas city, Missouri
Since 19-95 baby.

[x3]
151 rum
Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop till the cops come

Tar bender I need a drother nink
Release caribou lou and the party is utter kink
Insane mainy
Keep 'em coming then I'll remain zainy
Cause I'd say baby
I'm trying to make you my main gamey?
For the rest of the night
Girl you sexy and tight
Come to mi casa and see these shock reflects and your right
Groupies at 12 o' clock
Man I'm prowl I'll go
Ya I'll recruit 'em
But ain't betten on crap and thats all I know
Yeap in my white tee and Nike's
You might sight me slightly heifin
Might see dry heave
Die we shall not need i-v's
Beside me Siamese
(tech, huh, you not making any sense)
I might make her wanna swa-wing a Prada
But once I get up on 'em I can do my thing I ***ta
Hey batta batta batta batta swa-ing a batta
He cannot he cannot he cannot swa-wing a batta

[x2]
151 rum
Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
We gonna party till the cops come
151 rum
Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop till the cops come

It goes 151,
Malibu rum
Pineapple juice
Baby we having some fun, yeah

I'd like to give a big shout out to caribou lou
Because I drink it
And they ain't payin' me for it
At least not yet
 
[h=1]Tech N9ne - Constantly Dirty[/h]
 
"Constantly Dirty"

[Verse 1]
Ain't nobody ever gave me a thang in my lifetime
So I'm on my own standin' strong
Holdin' chrome, disrespect my villains
Get'em gone, early mone, on the cone
Getting' my hussle on

I stays dirty, chippin, choppin', flippin birdies
I'm pushin' 30, vision clear I'm neva blurry
Plot and plan strategic mission I'm on my toes
I stays wit fam my mans and shake these fuckin' foes

Lord knows, all the different situation trials and tribulation,
Aggravations that a nigga's facing
I get complacent, that's my ass I'm a memory
They spillin' liquor on the curb when they mention me

But ain't no fear in me, get it how you live
That's if you hearin' me, then dug down and dig.
Lace yo boots, man prepare for this struggle
Stay in them trenches hella dirty, grit and hussle.

[Chorus]
Ain't nobody ever gave me nothing
I'm on my own, I was down and dirty when I was young
But now I'm grown and I continue to struggle you heard me
Me and my niggas in the coarse and we constantly dirty
[Repeat 2x]

[Verse 2]
Nigga, I ***ta pocket full g's I'm constantly
Serving my Nina knock'em to they knees I'm constantly dirty

Supervillian check my powers I get the early worm
Chop with hoppers loose the kopper's with just a single turn

True to life through the mic they *** me telling stories
With the fame and the lights I feed my territory

Gutter living with precision them busters know they phoney
Flipp my profit keep on rockin' it for my dead homies

They wanna follow my shadow and waddle in mudd
It's the infallible cannibal with the dirty gloves
Absolute with this power they call me realistic
Savage with cabbage still coming up off that Vill living

Giving my life to the night on the dirty
All my might when it's right then we strike on'em early

Twisted life living dirty, super savage I'm out to get that bread
Gutter living that's my habit until they rest my head

[Chorus]
 
[Repeat 2x]

[Verse 3]
Which one of ya'll can I holla at when it's time for me to pay rent
And who you think gone lone me money once my last is spent

I *** a even shorter list of people to call on when I'm in a pinch
So I might just walk around with my jaws clinched like the Grench

I'm headed for trouble cause I can't sit here and struggle
How can I bubble if I don't get out and hustle?

I'm in the wind put the spud on the muzzle
Put on my hood and grab my gloves and my shovel

Tie up my boots because the mud gets thick
Then hit a lick so quick they think I love this shit

Real life gutter living nigga coming straight from the brain
Some handle the stress others break from the pain

It's been fifteen of the damdest and ain't nothing changed but the weather
Times are still getting harder and niggas can't stick together

All thru my teens, twenty's seven when I'm thirty
Txx Will a be gritty, grimey, constantly dirty

[Chorus]
[Repeat 2x]

[Verse 4]
Ain't nobody gave me nothin' but God
He gave me talent these civilians
Perpetrating a fraud, that point is valid
*** niggas sayin' they made me
The only thing that was maybe was music
Cause nobody ever properly paid me

Don't get it twisted that little money was appreciated
It *** me out there again glad that's alleviated
But the nigga that say I didn't have a following before Mitchell Bade
Hit the streets must be inebriated

Soon as Mitch hit it hit because we some talented
Mutha fuckers but they still talk shit
Keep that shit low black, that shit be getting' back
2 a nigga that will fight 4 you at the drop of a hat

I tried to tell'em let me do this here
They talkin' like they don't want Nina getting' thru this year
I'm still strugglin' hard, how can niggas disregard I'm 30
Watch what you say when you speak to little birdies
I'm constantly dirty

[Chorus]
[Repeat 4x]


 
[h=1]Tech N9ne - Cursed[/h]
 
[1st Verse]

I was born in seventy-one
In seventy-two I started to walk
Seventy-three
Seventy-four
Seventy-five
I learned to talk
Seventy-six I tried sexing
That was around the age of five
Seventy-seven
Seventy-eight
And seventy-nine
I started to ride
With my
Uncle Ike
In eighty and eighty-one
I was about ten
But the first time a little chick
Made me cum
Was eighty-two
Or eighty-three
My life really came alive
In eighty-four
I was thirteen
But
Nineteen eighty-five's
The number
I met this bitch
Who told me if I *** tight with her
Together we would grow rich
Type of chick
That'll make a brother
Feel good inside
In my mind when I'm sleep
Woke
When I walk
When I ride
Getting to me in the classroom
Used to follow me into the bathroom
And I loved it
She was wild
And everyday
People bore me
Captivate
Activate my hormones
When you speak to me
Softly
Offer me
A piece of you
Cause
Me so horny
She let me foreplay
And that's it
She said
If I would rap
And make some dollars for us
Maybe I can get a hit
I was writing
Then I found myself fighting
For the juices
When I found out
That our little agreement's
Non-exclusive
Ah damn
She let celebrity status hit
So I'm thinking of tactics
How to leave ran down
Prophylatics
On the mattress
So I practice
Hoping to stuff my fat dick
In this rap bitch
Knowing when I stuff my cactus
In that catfish
Imma flat shit
She's turning me into a killer
Devour fools
I'm powerful
Like Mecha-Godzilla
She said
If I keep rapping
She'll keep clapping
But ain't nobody strapping
Till she see paper
And then we'll see what's happening
And I hear her say

[hook]

You heard of Tech
He's like the best
He built his nest
In the Midwest
The boy can flow
And he be busting like
Boom boom
It's like I'm stuck
I feel I'm cursed
About to load the N9na
Tech cause in a sec
I'm finna be busting like
Boom boom

[repeat]

[2nd Verse]

Ninety-three
She invited me
To a party in L.A.
So popular
She introduced me to
2Pac the next day
She took me to this party
In Beverly Hills
Where me and Chris Tucker
Couldn't get in
Because of our ball caps
And they was all about dollar bills
She was a G
And *** us all in for free
Ran into Pac again
She talked about him so tough
I knew she was cocking him
But I never did hate
Because I knew
Heated sex
 
Was our fate
As I *** clever
And a lot better
She started letting me and my boys
Hit together
Me and Pac hit the slot
Now it's out in the open
Didn't take long
To make her get it on
Came on strong
And Thugs Get Lonely too
Was our slogan
She wanted me
And Chino XL
But he backed off
And said that's hell
He don't dip into every female
Waiting to exhale
With a
Wet tail
Wish I could be with baby
Daily
But I recall
The Veteran Click saying
Tech
Don't turn a tramp into your
Lady
I don't know why
I want this bitch
She always dis and
Won't let me
Showcase my shit
This bitch is driving N9na
Crazy

[Hook]

You heard of Tech
He's like the best
He built his nest
In the midwest
And he be busting like
Boom boom
It's like I'm stuck
I feel I'm cursed
About to load the N9na
Tech cause in a sec
I'm finna be busting
Boom boom

[repeat]

[3rd Verse]

Fuck this
I'm ready for
One on one ruckus
Still she like
Don't touch this
When I'm alone with her
It's on
When the bone hit her
Get her
Hoeing off in L.A.
With my folks
Me and Yuk, Phats, Gonz
L Q Max Key
Hella knocking your back out
Bitch
Long strokes
You a nympho
Who the pimps though
Me and Roger Troutman
Had you at Juan Momma house
Shouting
Through the talk box
You exhaust cocks
And you ought not
Ever get caught hot
Why she always ***ta have the vault lock
Kinda mad when I really
Thought back
Me and Rza hit that ass
On the video set
Why did we hit
Raw
Bitch told us
How she fucked
Eminem
Kool G
KRS
Monch
Exhibit and
All
Type a niggas
When Felony fucked
He said
What what what what
I was next in line
Right after he busted his
Nut nut nut nut
I heard
My homey Rodney say
She want me and Lynch to hit
Sac and MO dick
And she said she wanted it so bad
Cause we so sick
I saw you at 92.3
The Beat
With Jay-Z and Damon
I know at times
I'm hella complex
But now Imma put it in lamens
I wanna fuck you
Not with Jimmy Jam
Not with Terry Lewis
Not with Quincy Jones
Not with QD3
Just me and you
And Imma show you all the things
That I can do
Go platinum plus
Get trapped in your lust
So I'm hoping me and you can
Bang bang
I know you're a groupie hoe
But I still
Want your coochie though
Before I go
I want you to tell these people
Your name
Rap Game
 
[h=1]Tech N9ne - Einstein[/h]
 
"Einstein"

[1st Verse]

If you *** scratch
Nigga
Get the fuck up
Throw your hands up
If you hella
Fucked up
Einstein
TECH N9NE
Two triple zip
Crack a jaw
Whip 'em all
If they wanna trip
Ladies with the bar codes
Meet me after this
Maybe you can show me
The meaning of abyss
Everybody on the wall
Momma is a bzzz
Had her at
The Budgetel
Stroking
On my dzzz
This ones
For the psychos
Gang bangers
And sluts
Bumbs holding the pipe
Those
College graduate fucks
I feel for no foes
I kill till I close
My trap
I'm ill when I flow
And you never doze
When I rap
TECH TECH
Gimme women and much alcohol
And I'm straight
Eat drink
And be merry
Yo come tomorrow
Might be your fate
Yo look
Look over there
It's that
Nigga with the hair
TECH and Juan
What a pair
The rest equals
MC squares
What

[Hook]

Who *** this
Mutha fucking house
On lock
Who
Einstein
Huh what
TECH N9NE
Dwamn
Who keeps it sizzling
Who keeps it hot
Who
Einstien
Huh what
TECH N9NE
Dwamn
K C Mo Roll
K C Mo Roll

[2nd Verse]

Everybody witness
My soul sickness
If you dig TECH
When he's twisted
Then go get this
Bringing the house down
When I rip shit
Like the plates shifted
Angels come in many shades
Either drunk or lifted
The Einstein
Meaning gifted
Too slick to get with
Two years ago
My shit was broke
But now I fixed it
With the quickness
You missed it
When I used to roll with
 
Geri
Üst