TECH N9NE lyrics : "B.I.T.C.H."
No you aint supposed to put on your Devil suit
When you come up in the church young man
Hahahaha
No they aint about to think you a rebel
You bout to make them think you birthed from flames
La la la-di da-da
Wanna be on TV just to show off for me mama
But breakin into colored houses, admit!
That its a (*##$ when ya sick like this
Putting all the face paint I can put on
Put my black jeans and black hood on
Thats your TV I just stood on
With a faded habit this brother swerves when I sip Vodka
Im the latest rabit, in other words im a Hip-Hopper
You disc jockers never played me
You said my %#@! stopped ya
2001 I mixed opera
Now every cliques got the sick caca
With lots of rippin about they chips oughta
Listen to this quick chopper flippin
The popper with the spirit of Pac and Big Poppa
Ya! this is for your mother$#&@in rap quotes
My %#@! is suprising and shocking like Barack votes
The traps broke
When I rapped with Tunechi and stacks dough
OG Mug said
Im gonna be the first rapper to cross over to black folk
[Bridge] (Tech N9ne)
Ya! Im breaking into colored houses
Polo boots and hella dark colored outfits
Ya! Im breaking into colored houses
Fellas better put a chastity belt on your spouses
[Hook] (T Pain)
Man, it must suck to be you ^!$$%s
Cause it dont suck to be this rich
If you not $#&@in with me brethren
You can suck upon this dick
Man I just get it how we get it
Where I live (where I live)
Somebody better call 911 (call 911)
Im breakin in these ^!$$%s cribs
Yeah we out here working (working)
One thigs for sure (sure)
Two things for certain
Im for real thats how I live
Somebody better call 911 (call 911)
Im breakin in these ^!$$%s cribs!
[2nd Verse] (Tech N9ne)
Since 2001 my people dodged me like Durango
Now at my shows I see more N-words than Django
From Missouri, like Nelly, Chingy, and chang hang low
But Kansas City
Somewhere over the rainbow
Im in your house baby
Im in your living room
Looking down your blouse lady
And everybody is in tune
To Tech Ninna, Sex fiend-a
Threat to his and whom
They got a beautiful woman and giving poon
They want it cause im bout to be big and BOOM!
Breaking into colored houses is hard mane
Cause everybody got guns
And they got dogs
And they got bars mane
But im coming through that TV
All the ghetto is gonna see me
Sippin the KC Tea, now you know
Tech N9ne now everybody want a freebie!
[Bridge] (Tech N9ne)
Damn! Ya! Im breaking into colored houses
Polo boots and hella dark colored outfits
Ya! Im breaking into colored houses
Fellas better put a chastity belt on your spouses
[Hook] (T Pain)
Man, it must suck to be you ^!$$%s
Cause it dont suck to be this rich
If you not $#&@in with me brethren
You can suck upon this dick
Man I just get it how we get it
Where I live (where I live)
Somebody better call 911 (call 911)
Im breakin in these ^!$$%s cribs
Yeah we out here working (working)
One thigs for sure (sure)
Two things for certain
Im for real thats how I live
Somebody better call 911 (call 911)
Im breakin in these ^!$$%s cribs!
[3rd Verse] (Tech N9ne)
My people missing me, like Diana Ross
No this aint MMG, but I am a Boss!
Although im wicked, see?
Im fly and I floss
So why am I lost?
Like my jam is off
Yes you a day late, better late than never
Im a Veteran
My cheddar been truly silly like Stevie J face
Every last one of these evil haters, they see me vacate
Tip to the crib
Turn on the television and see my face like
Hey wait...
[Hook] (T Pain)
Hey, man, it must suck to be you ^!$$%s
Cause it dont suck to be this rich
If you not $#&@in with me brethren
You can suck upon this dick
Man I just get it how we get it
Where I live (where I live)
Somebody better call 911 (call 911)
Im breakin in these ^!$$%s cribs
Yeah we out here working (working)
One thigs for sure (sure)
Two things for certain
Im for real thats how I live
Somebody better call 911 (call 911)
Im breakin in these ^!$$%s cribs!
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