Yates-Tech N9ne/Marcus Yates

歌手 : Tech N9ne / Marcus Yates

专辑 : Special Effects

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:47

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TXT Yates-Tech N9ne/Marcus Yates 文本歌词

Yates - Tech N9ne/Marcus Yates

Ever since my cradle date on my prenatal state

I was blessed with the gift to disable hate

With fatal takes on the mic is makin' my halo break

And smash every lady workin' at Strange call them my label-mates

I throw the squad up them I'ma pour ya broad up

Genital so plentiful ya chemical's low but shot up

Wishin' they'd slow the god up

But I ain't trippin' when I rip I'm twitchin'

They think that I be sniffing on Snow Tha Product

B**ch I might be this a nice key to get ya hyphy

Dick ya wifey this for Ike

Slice of sin or source if ya see somethin' slither slightly

Step inside the surface of Strange or simply sight-see

Spit the flow get the dough then I hit the ho

Mister irresistible twisted is this kiss the toes

I'ma kick ya nose if one of ya pricks oppose

I'm all he hates cause I became a landmark like Ollie's Gates

Molly's great tall estate y'all debate ni**a call me Yates

It's no challenge It's no challenge at all

When you up the ball against the low average

The low average killin' 'em Toetag 'em

I'ma let you be great though

But it ain't no stoppin' a Yates

Lately I've been like f**k rap

What Did he say f**k rap

Oh no no Imma write in bold and plus caps

F**K RAP

Cuz all these tough cats really don't have no nut sack

Trust that 'nuff scratch does back much wackness

Flush that sh*t

Down with the gowns with the sounds for the clowns

And not in a good way

You can drown underground with the pounds

When they gust that sh*t

Oh so low we stojo hoes and dough negro we flow though

Let the soul glow mojo niggas

Pillowcase over the head of the industry

Illustrate with my mouth and murders my ministry

Seal the fate of my enemy feel the way of my energy

I heal the hate Facilitate Disc jockey's will scrilla make

Then play your records until you break radio

Ain't nothing but real estate

Is still a fake deal of mates who ain't real awake

But them ill is great and ain't no iller ape that can kill a Yates

It's no challenge It's no challenge at all

When you up the ball against the low average

The low average killin' 'em Toetag 'em

I'ma let you be great though

But it ain't no stoppin' a Yates

I can keep my hand while everybody else losin' theirs

No Marcus I told you don't start this debate

I'm all arsenal friend We the medians like you feedin' me in

Tired of bein' with the intermediate

Faded on b******t control the whole medium

I done ran inside my meniscus

I done out-rapped everybody Christmas

So why in the hell would I fail

If I do I'm just being

Front line level untamed unchained

After all this sh*t I remain on lane loser

And that's what yo a** get for hittin' that snoozer

My brain is worth the future and yes I don't get worked

So my verses hurts when they send me to kill 'em

I'm like Biblin' niggas keepin' it blacker than power rangers

But why the name Zachary No leashes I'm free sucker

No reachin' no knee deep into mine

Like a comprehension of lines

Revisit them when you wanna hear that real wizard

Young and timeless elite science prominent and flyin'

And beat them beats to meet and greet but I conscience