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Tech N9ne Collabos
Tech N9ne Collabos
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Jason Varnes
Jason Varnes
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Aaron D. Yates
Aaron D. Yates
Songwriter
Michael Summers
Michael Summers
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Jalil Baker
Jalil Baker
Songwriter
Taven Johnson
Taven Johnson
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They treat my bidness like it's soda Or my music like a burp They know my flow is the yola That's a cold piece of work That's dope nigga what you call a buzz when you caught a bus I make you feel like you was on all the drugs All the drugs, drugs, I got all the plugs A-A-All this was to satisfy the customers It'll hit you different depending on what we pay you Pop it then the check the purity side effects of it fatal Now you know that when you blow niggas wanna know what they pay you (Fo sho') N-N-Noses in my bidness like a yayo! Flippin' like it's crack and can't relax it's like we drug dealers Or sit in psyche or SEG, I'm servin sinking this and sinking nerves Looking like a snack is what they slackin' when they get the urge Keep 'em coming back we push this packages to listeners Word They treat my bidness like it's soda Or my music like a burp They know my flow is the yola That's a cold piece of work That's dope nigga That's dope nigga That's dope nigga That's dope nigga That's dope They know my flow is the yola That's a cold piece of work T9X is what they sniffin' when Tech Nina get to spittin' My position is give 'em a hell of an addiction On these scripts and they be itchin' For the good dope that I be dishin' out for the listenin' That's why I'm constantly cookin' off in the kitchen Nigga I'm Mr. Molly, when Nina shit hits her body It takes her and gets her naughty Fella mixed it with liquor prolly She'll love you and lick your lolly Taking me is her hobby She flipping through my discography, nigga Then she swallow me, nigga Buss serves on the bitches steady searchin' for the sickness If you want it nina zoning with the quickness Shit is real not ficticious all the wishes for the bomb You can get it from the Don P. I daze you like a whippit Nigga I'm addictive They treat my bidness like it's soda Or my music like a burp They know my flow is the yola That's a cold piece of work That's dope nigga That's dope nigga That's dope nigga That's dope nigga That's dope They know my flow is the yola That's a cold piece of work I'ma let two of my young gunners work this motherfucker Jay Trilogy and Joey Cool Go! Okay I've been taking my time since 8th grade You niggas been having it easy for the past 6 years Don't believe me motherfucker? Wait 'til I release my CD I'm a cold piece of work They tryna find a cure for me but I'm pure disease I'm infecting the industry first, ain't nobody safe from me Bitch I'm great I'm not the plug but I got that work bitch, don't try to test me I'm only 19 but be warned My flow so dope a motherfucking fiend would avoid Heard about this shit on the street giving niggas instant OD Oh lord So you just caught a glimpse and you low-key high as a bitch Don't trip, I'ma try to fix this shit If I go too hard, you might just flip your shit So take a few deep breaths while I inject Infectious rhythm in your system Have you bouncing through the roof, catch a groove if you with it Ayy Asking me if I think I'm the goat Okay I admit it, I see the future and that's all that is in it I put in the work, so I know I'ma get it You digging a ditch for yourself if you step to the kid, Give a fuck about wealth Give a fuck about numbers, a fuck about charts, I will eat you alive and that's straight from the heart In a rock and a hard place, help me get it ever? Broke as a bitch and I need that cheddar Mozzarella and the provolone et-cetera I don't really know which one is better of the three And I don't give a fuck just hand it over I ain't ever going back to my day job When I quit, man, I quit for a lifetime Called my old managers over tell 'em, "Man I told ya" I'm worth more than gold and I know that shit Tryna put me on a payroll, hold my dick I'm doing what most of the world fears everyday That's a cold piece of work, Better fix your face when you're mentioning Jay. If you ain't ever heard of Coolie, you 'bout to get the connection. I'm narcotic, pharmaceutical, potent antidepressant. I alleviate what antidotes heal and aging what's stressing. I'm like Lucy in the sky with the diamonds My effervescence is infectious. Most definitely, deathly defiant I'm a motherfucking giant, a tyrant, a modern pirate. I might throw a fucking party next Friday, you're all invited. Mr. Molly said he might be attending, bitch get excited! Lace boots with the rhyme skills. I don't even need the lights on. So dope that I'm like pills. Burna cut the fucking mic on. Coolie Baby, I been rocking with the nigga Hella tatted with the ice on Gold teeth with the gold chains Own thang, got the hood, I'm home Put the swank on a nigga real quick You are at the bottom of the sea-saw Bank on a nigga being mine Goin' back and forth like it's ping-pong Stay with me get you realigned, this'll be divine, it's a theme song Godzilla be up on the punishment And I might slap the shit up out of King Kong See the team strong I been chopping and talking with N9na, he told me I'm ready Aim at the target, the scope on the lock on this bitch And I'm holding it steady Taking precaution, I'm deadly Bumping that good Everready Shit is so down, it's steady Fuck it, I'm Joey Andretti They treat my bidness like it's soda Or my music like a perc They know my flow is the yola That's a cold piece of work That's dope nigga That's dope nigga That's dope nigga That's dope nigga That's dope nigga That's dope They know my flow is the yola That's a cold piece of work
Writer(s): Aaron Yates, Michael Summers, Michael Varnes, Taven Johnson, Jalil Baker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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