Fuck Em' Girl (feat. Big Krizz Kaliko & Kutt Calhoun) - Tech N9ne

Fight the pain Inside the rain A rebel know To let the devil go So now to gettin paid Bout to be workin like a slave (Krizz Kaliko) Im Kinda good, kinda bad Kinda gettin money, can't be mad I'm kinda broke, but I'm kinda rich Wishin I had a corner i could put a bitch in Ain't gon do nothin Ain't like I'm sufferin Food for my baby mouth Then I bought a house for my baby mother And what's wrong I try Don't matter, still Die And I'm strong, but I'm not When I'm alone, I cry Out for you, it's hard to do I can't see you, sold out for you When out my mouth, I sprout a noose Too much vodka and mountain dew I say what i be meanin If you listenin fast you think I was a hethin But the last Sunday recievin the preacher from the pastor And not even believin the bastard But no Hades, God's baby God made me a lil crazy And I'm off, I'm gone My life, is my song So what I mean When I sing Still on the wing in the prayer But if I listen to what is written in the scripture Maybe it'll get me there Sharin with people I swear it isn't evil Scattered it might be in vain But if I say I'm the genius Then like Jesus, everybody gonna know my name Kali! (Chorus) I been workin like a slave Oh long And I been tired lonely lone Some journey I been stumbled on this road I been wrong (I know) I know that there's no peace In my shelter (Kutt Calhoun) I need reperations from the state of present situations And it's not easy To walk in every path in my jeans It's hard when your family Wonderin when you gonna make enough to stop leavin Stop breathin for a minute cause it's all artificial When I'm lost Tryna get you And them haters right behind em Wanna shove a double barrel sawed off in your dental And what can I do stop a big catastrophe With n***as after me, b****es after me Wanna have my baby Listen cuz lately Tries and Tribulations tackle me My Momma think I made it She feelin a lady Proud of her only son-born My kids think I'm the greatest How can I displace my feelings like a funyun Salty and all You'll be Locked in the stall Tryin Lost in the cause Truly, no denying Ain't nobody gonna do it for me For the moon to let it drive me insane Solicitation of a prostitute cuz you a hoe When you're playin this game But it's ok I am gon ride til I triumph Cuz everybody once upon a time was a slave This is Calhoun (Chorus) I been workin like a slave Oh long And I been tired lonely lone Some journey I been stumbled on this road I been wrong (I know) I know that there's no peace In my shelter (Tech N9ne) I work, I play And I drink booze everyday Tryin em up of the blues imma say Used in the way Fools run astray I like, I jesus Try, somebody please help me Momma got a problem with diabetes it don't seem healthy Everything depends on Nina Fame hittin Dante's seen ya Gotta n***a thinkin some of the fans I'm makin Wanna do me like Selenya Devil laughin like a hyena Lose another good in my demeanor I don't wanna go I soap the flo And before you know I got to go And Charlie Sheen ya! Tryna stay good with tha old lady My mom made her go crazy No time for the poor baby So don't let a muthaf***a play me When I say FU pay me Even though I'm gettin money you can still see I'm hungry like I'm in Hey What am I to do What am I to you But alotta cool But I'm not amused Can't you see I'm stressed, not free From ya'll I'm sick My body's not even this pressure Don't let up this will prolly stop for Tech Nina (Chorus) I been workin like a slave Oh long And I been tired lonely lone Some journey I been stumbled on this road I been wrong (I know) I know that there's no peace In my shelter

Turn me up a little bit louder Rob Cuz I want all the ass shakers to feel this shit yadda mean Tech N9ne Ha, check it out, ya I'm looking for that little lady with a lotta butt So I can get ya to my crib and throw that bottom up I hope you got enough, we rock G spots Neighbors be complaining when I make your pussy beat box Yeah I like how that sound Front desk calling telling' us to hold it down Nah, because we rolling off them mollipops We rebel and ghetto like wyan-da da- dotte What up? KCMO, KCK nigga North Kansas City throw pussy everyday nigga This shit right here nigga, is for the real thizzlers Cash makers, ass shakers stacking trill figures Missgottalottovit Tecca Nina just gotta hit Other niggas worship the coochie but I'm the god of it Yeah I'm on some holla shit even though Nina got a bitch I love the way you wiggle and wobble it it's so marvelous So hey hey hey baby tell me what you say, tell that nigga that away and freak Monday through Saturday The way you pop it's a incredible scene I'm tryna tell ya baby girl I wanna get in between (That box) Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box How can I bed up and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that box Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box How can I bed up and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that box Been trying to get in since I got out I get into any of 'em, many of 'em, why And I am the biggest, I better bust out I've been into many of 'em, plenty of em, why That box, got me huntin' for every fox And I need it lots, gots to give me it Getting off my rocks can I Just get a taste of it, it makes me crazy craving it All in my face and I make sure I put my name in it (Aha!) Jabbing like Zabb and ya thirsty for me to hurt with this perch up On it like the purpose is to got to work on this (Aha!) She wouldn't let me go And you better get up outta the bed if your ain't hollerin' I know you want me though So you better get on top of the head, if you be swallowing (Yeah) Cuz we be the reason for your girl leaving ya If ya plan on keepin' her don't let this leak out your speaker And, I've been know for breaking up a happy home Beat up that knappy gone she will be ya think that wrong or let me see (that box) Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box How can I bed up and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that box Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box How can I bed up and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that box You got punani and mushuu, twiz-zat or a loose goose Niggas in Baton Rouge they might consider it voodoo Whatever you use to symbolize it with cock It ain't nothing better but cheddar than I like to pursue than that box It don't take a rocket scientist to know about The thing sitting right above or behind when she hoeing out All bitches got it some better than others A couple Brazilian wax 'em and others they keep it covered However they wanna keep it mane (Kutty gone beat the stuff) Off something young and delicious I'm fishing for bitches Loving my dick is up in 'em Touching they liver leaving them cumming So serious cuz I bang, I bang like William Hung Bitches they say my name, my name like they Beyonce To the next century her thang the same like they was one Then I head up the next block Put my head up the next slot So prepare to take it Ain't nothing is better than (that box) I see your pill got you thizzing (Girl you thizzing) Plus you all looking at me stone cold like what is it (Like what its it) I got a tele we can visit (We can visit) So if you wanna let's bend a corner hoe get right down to business Fuck what ya girlfriend say I got dick for ya (I got dick for ya) And if you want some foreplay I got a bitch for ya (I got a bitch for ya) You know you love this rap nigga never get enough, of my thang on your chest finger in ya butt What? Too much for ya? Am I talkin' too slick? Movin' too fast you outta bounds and can't handle the shit My game is thick ain't it spit it fluid no flaws, the crazy shit that we be doing with you and no drawlz All in a chick asshole she can't even speak, clog the bitch plumbin' up she can't even leak It ain't no better place to chill out and detox They call it pussy mane, I'm talking the box (that box) Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box How can I bed up and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that box If you know like I know then we know (we know) That this thang right here boy were so cold (so cold) Once you get it you'll never forget it oh no (oh no?) You know what im talkin' bout baby im talkin' bout (that box) It's Skatterman bitch (bitch) the one that they've been talking bout Yea I know you just walked in, but now you walkin' out (walkin' out) I got something' better for ya than a lil drink (drink) All you gotta do is show a player a lil pink (pink) Might buy you some earrings or a lil mink (mink) Naw, your man ain't no problem, he's just a lil kink (kink) Now bring your big ass over here on this lil sink (sink) Tech, the pussy was fine but it had a lil stink EEEEWWWW! Had to back up off her (back up off her) Due to the smell I think my dick got softer (my dick got softer) She was bangin' her head all on the sheet rock (sheet rock) I was all in the pussy making it beat box That's how it sounded (that's how it sounded) Ass so fat I had to walk around it (I had to walk around it) She was screaming yeah (yeah) And I was sayin' no (no) You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box) Ain't nothing better or wetter than that box How can I bed up and get up in that box You keep my head up and fed up in that box Lady in your box, baby and that box

I don't even see any one of us changin The more I wish for, the more stays the same If everybody did me right it'd be amazing I pray about it, feels like it's in vein I got a big stage to play for, really know what I came for I'm too big to be ignored, thank God I'm still employed Tattoos say love me, but I think it don't So I pour Hennessey down my throat, to forget about it I don't really know how to be real, no I keep burning this candle at both ends, can't handle it What am I to do, you can't help me, it's a big FU Cause I keep wishing for more, can't be ignored Too real for TV, I can't say no more What am I to do, no you owe me B-I-G F-U If I get up from here, you better run, you better run If I get up from this chair, you better move, you better run Now I'm the only one out here that's crazy Walk a mile in my shoes, you'd feel the same I go through this life with a big chip on my shoulder If you ever stepped on me, you made me that way I got a big stage to play for, really know what I came for I'm too big to be ignored, thank God I'm still employed Tattoos say love me, but I think it don't So I pour Hennessey down my throat, to forget about it I don't really know how to be real, no I keep burning this candle at both ends, can't handle it What am I to do, you can't help me, it's a big fuck you Cause I keep wishing for more, can't be ignored Too real for TV, I can't say no more I forgive what you do, no you wronged me B-I-G F-U If I get up from here, you better run, you better run If I get up from this chair, you better move, you better run They tell me it's about the way that I done made Understand the booty you and I have ate See I party, cause my heart aches I don't really know how to be real, no I keep burning this candle at both ends, can't handle it What am I to do, you can't help me, it's a big FU Cause I keep wishing for more, can't be ignored Too real for TV, I can't say no more I forgive what you do, no you wronged me B-I-G F-U If I get up from here, you better run, you better run If I get up from this chair, you better move, you better run

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, oh Welcome to the motherfucking show I go by the name of T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! I been a killer in the game when I first put The pen to the pad like your first day out N9ne be a thriller wit' the thang when I spurt Suck 'em in with the gab in a verse they shout Like when all the people at the church play Crouch When you're pornographic and the Kirk spray out On a workday couch and divert they spouse at the house My residue on her birthday blouse! What I hear out here is not stunnin' Sound like y'all disregarded what Biggie and Pac brung in But me I been rippin' shows havin' the thots summoned When I took my dick out of the equation Yo they stopped comin'! 'Bout ta flow tonight Am I gonna be spitting wickedness? Sho' ya right! Vulgar like Dolemite not runnin' fo' the light Poltergeist, roll the dice You're gonna find I'm the business when I hold the mic Know the fright, N9cian out wrap you chicken's Qdoba like Vive la Tech, N9na the vet Everyone knowin' that he so ballsy Diva ya get, eager ta let All of us hit because we so saucy Deeper the press, the weaker ya set They cannot fathom how we so Maude Khalifah the best Peak of the nest That is the reason why people call me T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! Ain't no way you get around it There's no taking away my seat I'm chosen, right hand on my crotch It'll let you know ain't nothing weak I'm holding snakes and the bats around my neck They be like my flows I keep 'em frozen Chopping away you wack ass rappers N9na be leaving 'em decomposing I can demolish all of 'em, that's my sales pitch One monkey done stopped the show, I'm from the Zou, I can smell shit They wanna get violent 'cause their ladies really want my male stick But I never cooperate with a thot to mate so you fail bitch Superhero to boost the ego I eat up any rapper like I do chorizo I'm taking what I got and give it to the Migos To woo the people get through to Ebro Superpowers I'm possessing it Tech is if nothin' written on my check is a deficit Dumping diction down a dungeon is a definite Rock the red on my red and I'm reppin' it Got a problem with it blood, there is the bait We soldiers living in this country and well aware of your hate This country from the jump ain't nothing but terror mistake So I think that hat would've been a good thing if it said Make America great, my name is T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! Yeah N9na, you tell 'em, you sell 'em Real shit, ill spit, mill ticks, to deal with, let's go Ay, oh, ay, oh, ay, oh, ay, oh Welcome to the motherfucking show

Huh Okay, got it Kill 'em Searched maps when I started to burst raps 1985, that's when I first snapped Decades before they birthed apps I was giving niggas, what did we call it back then? Dirt naps But nowadays they still singing our praise Know how to raise a lot of hell up or else your crowd'll fade Devour naysayers hating try'na set a cloud ablaze My route'll stay electro lit and Kali's my Powerade And together we get paid in full (that's right) For the cheddar, we big raging bulls And it'll get Haitian cruel, meddling with pay and jewels Enemies sit, laid in pools Hit 'em with a quick blazing tool He said he wasn't a fan of us Coming at me with a camera See me become a stammera 'Cause I am the one with the stamina I got the fully, I'm 'bout to be bully from KCMO and the Canada You are the work of a janitor And I'm really coming to damage ya Nobody wanna be showed up They send me one verse and they hold up I send 'em my verse then they go buss Another verse after mine, it's a stole cut 'Cause they go nuts when a pro clutch Microphones givin' no fucks 'Cause I'm dope plus in my flow trust I got fa' sho' guts, they get ate like a Po' Russ From Jackstack, the gat's back When I'm out my town, I get my Aventus right at Saks That smell and my riches will get your bitches' hat macked Bosses take losses when they cross this black cat And that's facts (done) Don't nobody want none 'cause (I can make you outdone) Really wanna flow with the gun, you niggas are just (done) When I'm doing it for fun, yo (I can make you outdone) Doubt from when you slouched, what's the outcome? (Done) When I go left and I'm speaking in tongues (I can make you outdone) Ayy, yatafawaq ealayha (done) Technician and independent number one (I can make you outdone) You know the vibes, nigga No drums, I still rock that bitch The industry shunned me but I got that stitch (just one) Eminem, Wayne, Kendrick and Pac's rap pick Jahseh, Joyner, and Logic too so stop that shit Acting like you don't see me in the conversation Of the greatest, I never got a nomination 'Cause you hated, you calling me an abomination When it was domination, when you played it How a nigga feeling outdone when you get him on a label with ya Get his clout sprung up the louse hung up your mouth guns at your picture Now ain't that a kick in the sack? When I saw it was fixing to snap On a Gathering mission to pack him out but Travis Told us keep bicking it back So I let it go when I shoulda beheaded it bro 'Cause I put him on a pedestal as an incredible I know he regret it so 'Cause the bread it goes dead, it sit low as your credit score Man, I'm so (done) Now I'm biting my thumbs 'cause (I can make you outdone) Calling Kevin Wendell Crumb will never stop this beast They know when I spit speech (I can make you outdone) Shit gets deep My talent gives some rappers shivers and it should (yes sir) 'Cause I kill it with some of the best spitters and it's good (that's right) Guessing my sketching, gets 'em stressing They go left and feel threatened Something like police 'round niggas in the hood (yeah) White and black, mostly white though (that's right) With hundreds of years with beef, ain't no lipo (no) The problem is no face to face, just Skype, yo (bitch) That's so cowardly, kinda like they did Iso No conversation, just left him for doing a song with me All the ties from the other side was gone quickly Tears flow here bro 'cause I ain't double-cross zero We all know Mike Johnson is one of the fastest at rappin', and that ain't what I'm here for I'm here for rocking the spot Not leaving your mothers with a coffin to drop Anybody got a problem with me when your daddy was popping the twat? Instead of inside her, shoulda took you and shot in a sock