Yea so, since i was 10 years older then her she tried to give that coming to America spiel You know what Im saying like Some guys put in an hour Some of them even an hour and a half, But a man gotta put in overtime for me to get off () Work it baby Im gona give you extra you deserve it baby Put a star next to you cause you perfect baby All the time Clock out, clock in for overtime (Tech N9ne) If you think we bout to go to sleep Forget about it You can really doubt it We can make theses energies link In the middle was the night fixing to enter de pink Never one to be stingy i leave my dinner she winks Cause she thinks she got me in her?????? brinks But Im a stick it with out a ticket and in her tender she thinks Suck me up and i become her energy drink And thats what your gona need Punch the clock like Im gona be done on 3 Baby you prolly wanna kick and get her done on e But you ever have steamy Sexual fun on weed So i told her 9 No i don't look it but Im the older kind But that dont mean Im gona stick and be quick to forget it Because tonight Im get it in overtime () (Stevie Stone) Said i Love your body Love your pace Love the way your maneuverin your body off in my space And weather the chase And have your body off in the days And could you feel the hormones they offer rays And check it Let me take a little dose of the page Im hittin 4 hours and hours .hours hours hours and days All the positions i feel it really back in the day Im ready to play my trombone have a parade Get it get it get it get it come here Well theres a couple little things i wanna say in your ear Im shifting gears Never wanna smoke the wheel Stevie stone in the bed Im a freak for real Baby girl Im gona fight for real A little checkwards tongue got me head over heals Weather to chill Head shot ready to kill Ready to deal Head rock bock Not that you will () (Tech N9ne) Baby baby Gave me and job and i love it I know you be lovin the way i throb when you hug it When i got the panini i thought the job really was it Before the panini you take the job and you shove it Feel like a nigga makin love when i does it Don't clock em when Im stopin when it buzz Im gona plug in Good enough to be your husband in public You really wantin to be packin a stud in your luggage (Stevie Stone) Ahhh Pack a stud in your luggage Break down baby strong on love it Probably make a nigga wanna love it Make me wanna snatch it CT grub it Huuuaa Its one of a kind You with me girl and Im coming with the N9nes Spread them legs and open wide Give me that overtime ()

Hello Mr. Yates This is Sarah from the Complex ClubHouse I'm calling to tell you That we've been getting complaints From your neighbors about loud music late at night If you can keep it low after 10pm it would be appreciated Thanks! (Yeah I play my music loud!) I bet you feel me comin' down the block With that thunder in the trunk on N9ne (You know I play my music loud!) Yep I got them neighbors losin' sleep From the way I freak it up and let it beat (YEAH) Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it Bang, Let it Bang Pulled up in a bucket Blowin' on a blunt Beat hittin like prrumpa-pomp-pomp I don't crack I crease sound like a big bitch In the back like a big bitch Tryin' get up out a lil' niggas trunk Turn heads for I even hit the block Lil' kids runnin' up when they hear the beat knock Cranked to the max whenever I pass cops Haus Keepa beat whenever the bass drop My shit is quaken Got my rear-view vibratin' Pulled up next my gran-mommy at the red light got her wig shaken Gunna see her burp and its what im tastin' Gunna do some baby makin' Gotta chop that first then Next three bitch Look likes annihilation Sunday mornin' round eleven Roll by interuptin' a reverend I'll prolly lose my hearin' by the time im twenty-seven It's a shame But I need that bang So vibrate my frame FPS my game Have ta do a little switch up Can I play against strange I tell my Biatress to quit yappin' Lay down uh we gon get nasty And you can do whateva you like to me We can do it classy or get trashed see Matta fact we ain't even gotta go to the crib girl We can do it in the back seat But for now sit back, relax and let this beat massage your ass cheeks (Yeah I play my music loud!) I bet you feel me comin' down the block With that thunder in the trunk on N9ne (You know I play my music loud!) Yep I got them neighbors losin' sleep From the way I freak it up and let it beat (YEAH) Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it Bang, Let it Bang. It's Smooth Prada Jesus that nigga that came with the heat that you needed Along awaited on, hella hated on Hungry little nigga bought to eat until the plate is gone Got the flamer on Bout to step into the danger zone Might as well go ahead and call the cops Cause them loud ass next door neighbors is home Yeah, and we comin' to tear the block up Beat it loud, bang it like Blokka Them witches jock us That's why these niggas mock us But they not us and its not just Music with me and my partners We don't put time in this bitch so how do you stop us (Prada) What? (Gettum) Can I get up in the middle for the money For the women and the niggas in the city That said I would never make it but im here now Got it made now, Gettin' hoes now, gettin' laid now So brotha lay down, gettin' paid now You motha' fuckas shouldn't have nothin' to say now Got a middle finger for y'all, scratch that I ain't even thinkin' uh y'all, pass that So pass the cat to the back where im sittin' now Put your kitty cat on I laugh and I get it now Alan Wayne and Strange you can't beat that now That what its all about boy Got me hatin' on a nigga Cause a nigga got a little bita cloud boy Shit talks, Shit anyways So turn my mother fuckin' music up, shut your mother fuckin' mouth boy (Yeah I play my music loud!) I bet you feel me comin' down the block With that thunder in the trunk on N9ne (You know I play my music loud!) Yep I got them neighbors losin' sleep From the way I freak it up and let it beat (YEAH) Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it Bang, Let it Bang Better want me ta live at the end of my block Cause when I get to the krilla I don't stop Party'n my ladys, I pull up in the Mercedes You know that we gunna BANG BIG SOUND We kickin' it loud at 3 o'clock at the spot Spread the liquor around we doin' shots till we drop Every once in a while we get a knock from the cops saying TURN SHIT DOWN (Yep) My neighbors probably wish I resided in hella prison Cause' they always tell me and Mac to turn down our television And we got it hooked to our stereo you would think the scenario's Runnin' the lights when I get on mic When the bass kick hit very low I can't help it cause I like it loud I hype the crowd, I party and to spike the clouds It might be fowl, the neighbors wanna fight me now When the night be growl The women excite me wow So to be buyin' button cause I'm bustin' his name I don't want nobody hearin' us when we vein So I turned the music up and lust till he came Now I know the neighbors no what my name Can't help it cause that's my style More beat then the law will allow I'm bout ta get me a crib in the country No body to hunt me, tellin' me TURN IT DOWN I'm gunna live it really black and proud Off in the yard naked and well endowed Until the cops run up on me and then I crack a smile (Yeah I play my music loud!) I bet you feel me comin' down the block With that thunder in the trunk on N9ne (You know I play my music loud!) Yep I got them neighbors losin' sleep From the way I freak it up and let it beat (YEAH) Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it Bang, Let it Bang

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