[Intro: Tech N9ne] Arise, X-Raided To a new beginning New life
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Hey, hey come disrespectful and get a melee Feeling regretful a nigga may say That the N9na with the X go a bit of Ye cray If they don't give up they pay We're not here to play play grave digger spray, pray Make 'em really hit the a bay bay In a grave they lay Game of death and get a paid vacay Wake up, wake up, stop the fake fucks Like a sex doll, heck naw Eat a beat like a vet when it's Tech in a mess hall I'ma bless y'all, but you niggas don't want me that tall Fuck it let's crawl then I come up and run up the checks dawg Then I'm fresh all at the Met Ball In a bulletproof vest, I'ma best draw Beat the beat up like I do to pudding Stratus cloud is what is to the footing Niggas swinging at the air like Cuba Gooding But your arms are too short to box with G's So you don't wanna be a opp to me Cleverly I spit, muhfuckas can't even see my shit even in a colonoscopy, so
[Hook: Tech N9ne] Don't gimme no fake, don't gimme no false Don't gimme no fraud, nah! Don't gimme no hate, don't gimme no hiss Don't gimme no hype, blah Don't gimme no phonk, no deceiving Or one of us leaving this evening Don't gimme no simp, don't gimme be no soft Don't gimme no shit, nah!
[Bridge: Tech N9ne] They fear the ascension of the lyricists So when we go up They stay down nigga
[Chorus: Tech N9ne] A lot of us Never wanna see a nigga shooting up beyond the clouds They cannot adjust So they begin all the scheming to hit the foul way And clog us up Try to really hold back everything my mouth say I gotta buss Nigga never had no stratus fear about me
[Verse 2: X-Raided] Who the fuck let these niggas on the scene Nightmares no dreams they scream They extremely scheme, we reign supreme Ain't as big as they seem, I've seen they streams He wanna wear the crown but he ain't no king It ain't in his genes, 'cause he ain't no g Low wealth, it's lean, low self-esteem Octagon or the ring, bet it ain't no thing Wake up, wake up, time to make bucks So generous, fuck fake snakes, so slitherous Various venomous vipers befriended us Tried to show love but the hate was continuous The whole relationship was very tenuous Tried to lift 'em up but it was strenuous They kept offending us And now they hate X I'm an original nigga, their apex They're unoriginal niggas, they ape X Willing to spray TEC's at those who hate Tech High-tech like a Tesla My nine atcha neck for my paycheck I haven't ate yet So hungry I'm outta here leaving the troposphere Don't feel a drop of fear, just call me SpaceX
[Chorus: Tech N9ne] A lot of us Never wanna see a nigga shooting up beyond the clouds They cannot adjust So they begin all the scheming to hit the foul way And clog us up Try to really hold back everything my mouth say I gotta buss Nigga never had no stratus fear about me
[Bridge: X-Raided] Can't touch this like Hammer but I did not stammer Watch your grammar please Don't gimme no stress, don't gimme no cess Don't gimme no bammer weed
[Hook: Tech N9ne] Don't gimme no fake, don't gimme no false Don't gimme no fraud, nah! Don't gimme no hate, don't gimme no hiss Don't gimme no hype, blah Don't gimme no phonk, no deceiving Or one of us leaving this evening Don't gimme no simp, don't gimme be no soft Don't gimme no shit, nah!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
