Tech N9ne lyrics

Tech N9ne lyrics

"The Industry Is Punks lyrics"

The Loch Tay Boat Song lyrics
When I've done my work of day And I row my boat away Doon the waters o' Loch Tay As the evening light is fading And I look up on Ben Law'rs Where the afterglory glows And I think on two bright eyes And the melting mouth below She's my beauteous nighean rue She's my joy, my sorrow too And although she is untrue Well I cannot live without her For my heart's a boat in tow And I'd give the world to know Why she means to let me go As I sing horee, horo Nighean Ruadh, your lovely hair Has more glamour I decla

[Chorus]
He won't play me on radio cause they be on
Punk shit daily on, industry's a shady one
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[Verse 1]
Don't nobody wanna deal with a nigga that got it together
For real and even think his own thoughts
Everybody wanna do what everybody else doing the copy cat is what
They been taught, Imma get in the brain of the lame
I contain pain and imma give it to the rap game
The way you're doing it the way you're persuing it you're
Gonna ruin it villain it's a god damn shame.

Are you ready for the real here we go now,
Most on the radio can't flow now,
Everyday I gotta cut the radio down
Sound like another pac or an O-Town
You can't have a contest or a show down
When two cats got the same kind of flow sound
Tecca Nina I'm coming to put the mo down
Run up in the record label with a four pound

Am I too versatile cursed to drown in the bowels
Of the earth man I'll be first to growl and burst out the vowels
Of the original murderist vers
Rain. Sun. Gone. lyrics
So far Left with nothing Hanging by a memory No stars To give me one wish So lost in the dark Feels like I'm caving in from the outside All right All wrong See you again So long Nothing matters anymore at all Nothing matters anymore Life's not meant to be disposable Lost. Found. Dead. Ready and willing Can't stop the bleeding Life's not meant to be expendable Rain. Sun. Gone. Left robbed unwilling Can't fight the feeling So low Over
e out the mouth
Big Tech N9ne's gonna be the one running the race
That's real I'm speaking to everyone in the place
I can deal with you don't like the drum
And the bass if you can deal with a mother fucking gun in your face

I can't get with it, record labels and the industry is sick with it
P.D.'s some really don't know a hit for shit
Kick the bitch if you diss my hit, you might get pistol whipped
Catch'em in the hall, hitt'em in the jaw
Give it to the fans they can get it all
Cause the industry is punks, Tech I'm ready to get krunk
I'm comin' to straight dump with a pump

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[Verse 2]
How many 2 pacs and JZ's and Master P's can they conceive?
Don't they know a few gloc's 380's and master keys will make'em bleed
How you gonna say black people won't listen to this or don't listen to that
Like saying a fool can slang cane a fool can gang bang but never will get hit with a gat

You better get your story straight cause I ain't no devil fo
Dead End Violence lyrics
The abused are the accused They stand the trial of pain In the crown that strikes them down You sentence them to shame All of you know the ugly truth So speak up now Gotta rise to the defense of the innocent And pass the judgement down No matter what you're trying to do Or what you're trying to prove There's no excuse you never use violence Violence, violence, violence... Be a warrior of peace If you want to walk with me Dead end violence The tough guy hype and stereotype Ain't making you a man Real str
real
I'm a rebel for real that Tech N9ne is on some other level for real
You're a pebble to real niggas songs like Psycho Bitch and Real Killer
Einstein nigga that's a mill stealer the idiots say black folk won't feel us

What you think we dumb? Do we all gotta run when the heat come?
Showing original tongue it'll be fun but the mother fuckers want the bums
And the weak ones Suge Knight punked
The industry quick that's because most the industry's bitch nigga
I'm a man I don't be running from nobody we deal with niggas who trippin' and giving us shit

Radio won't play the unk fay thought they wanted rap
To advance but they ont day when I die imma aunt hay
Every industry faggot who giving money to an unk pay
Tech and Tekneko get people involved from KC to Mexico
Strapped with that fat desert eagle run up on the industry
And let the heat go

[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
You can look into my E.Y.E.'s and you can see why these
Mother fuckers don't wanna
In My Room lyrics
(Don McGlashan) In my room I can keep everything within reach All the switches and fittings are new I have tapped on the walls and I've paced out the floor And I know every inch of the ceiling too But I keep seeing you Yes I keep seeing you In my room I have built a religion of a kind I've found virtue in things that stay the same In my room I measure time by the things that I use up And just like my shopping list I will never change But I keep seeing you Yes I keep seeing you And I don't recognise wher
ee my steeze
Cause imma killa when lyricals come undone I do miracles
And I come from the kingdom of rumble drums
And hums become bumbles, I'm the one that begun the gun tongue get sprung
Got everyone comin' in bundles

Act like a bitch treated like a bitch, act like a chump
Treated like a chump when the funk jumps what you gonna want?
Ain't gon want nothin' industry punks you can run but ya can't hide from the ride
You can say that it's dope but I won't buy it, you can think Tech 9
Really won't fly but I got a killer ear and a killer eye

Def Jam take chances in my opinion, they give advances to the niggas
That's really on universal loud laface, that's some of my favorites
But the ones who call the shots most of 'em on some hater shit.

That other shit, for ya mother sis or your brother bitch
Not no lover lick, packing blackened fat and blubber shit
Yeah, the radio dead cause the industry is punks put the
Double barrel to its foe head

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