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Message marked urgent Hey hey hey What's sizzling, everybody Northside, southside, east and west I like to welcome everybody to Absolute Power, baby This is Big Krizz Kaliko reporting from Kansas City, Missouri About to world premiere another one of those other ones From that psycho y'all know and love My nigga, Tech N9ne! I be bussin', parents be fussin' and cussin' 'Cause all I talk about is silicon and muffins So if you didn't come to hear some strip club hits Then get the hell on, 'cause I'm gettin' my mail on I'm hustlin' I'm talkin' about foes and I'm talkin' about fans and kitties I'm talkin' about ho's and I'm talkin' about Kansas City That's where I dwell wit wit, my, my vills and I, I, I will Pop hot rocks for real venomous When it gets hot, the Tech's straight killin' haters When it gets rock, the sex rates 10, I made her sit on this jock Spits quick game innovator chick generator Quick trip James Lemonader This is the beginning of blingin' and houses and women Welcoming angels and demons on couches and sinnin' I'm alive and well the demise will bring ghost stories When I rise in hell them alive will still vote for me Watch out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Roll out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Drop down, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Watch out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Roll out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Drop down, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Banzai baby, everyone's high Smokin' and drinkin' and poppin' so hurry come fly 'Cause I got plenty rolls and I got plenty dough And we got plenty ho's, we roll on 24's What it is? What it was? What it shall be? What the blizz? Where the ale? Where the Belve? Caribou Lou is 151 and Malibu Rum and pineapple So what's this weakness you tryin' to sell me? I represent the Rogue Dog Villain niggas Better repent the foes all feelin' triggas You got me bent, we rolls all peelin' skrilla Roll call Villain killers, froze y'all feelin' millas This be the best time to bust your best rhyme You bring your best rhyme, I'm on your next line And when I flex mine, I see respect signs call the request line And just say Tech N9ne Watch out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Roll out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Drop down, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Watch out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Roll out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Drop down, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina They call me Tecca Nina, that be my nickname I often wreck arenas, most of 'em chicks, man Spoil us with checks and Visa, 'cause how we spit game Havin' her bless the weiner, I love to get brain Four chicks in the back of the truck, backin' it up Suckin' on tongues, laughin' it up Gassin' at Kutt, bussin' her bun, slappin' it up Quick wrappin' it up, get thrust with no funds then passin' the butt Absolute when I shoot the shit Juice the chicks with flows that you use to get Take 'em to Adam's house, don't rat 'em out Or take 'em down to Wes' get breasts up in your face and scat 'em out Make room for the crew with beats that thump I got the sickness horny chicks mighty mine be Straight doom for the crew that skeet Like chumps I bring 'em six, six, triple eight, forty-six, ninety-nine, three Watch out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Roll out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Drop down, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Watch out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Roll out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Drop down, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Watch out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Roll out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Drop down, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Watch out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Roll out, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Drop down, 'cause here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina Here comes Tecca Nina (Tech N9ne!) Ayo Tech, what's up, this is your nigga, Kutt, man Hey, I'm lovin' this shit, nigga Make sure you do that Kansas City shit, dog You know what I'm saying? Rep the town
Writer(s): Aaron Yates Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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