Be Jealous, I see ya'll watching me when I walk in the club Be Jealous, This is dedicated to all Mitch Bader's Be Jealous, You mother fucker's ain't showing Tech
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strong enough to stop fuckin Tech N9ne nigga Ain't nuttin! Ain't nobody got no muthafuckin beef with me, nigga fuck you! (Verse 1) Tech N9ne: Better
off in they pot Wanna be MC you talk a lot, up in the spot and you hot Cause they 84's be poking out What the hell is you cryin bout? Everybody wanna be
knowin' Who we are Techn9ne, baby How you doin' What you drinkin' Caribou Is what I'm thinkin' Kansas city, baby Hey, yo, yo, yo, yo, We got relish Don't be jealous
is Brian, He was a rebel and stayed on another level, And had no intentions of dying, He loved Kim a lot, above them was not, But a jealous ex-husband
young fire produced it with true spit i get lots of relish with strange music my crew's thick, deuce click and guess who's with two chicks (tech n9ne)
bro and forever be the shoulder My mission is plain to see Its freaking insanity I'm wishing the pain in me would just leave me be why can't it be Simple
N9na was sure nuff a dreamer But the flow is so heavy, It could show-up Katrina Now it's time to take it and you all must face it Tech N9na is sacred
these fakes and these backstabbers chasin me around and its always drama whenever I wanna get around. Mama told me long before I ever came up gotta be
mine i say no words i play it cool then intoduce tech n9ne and if you niggas wanna bang its all jesus aint nothin but a thing real life mothafucka tecca n9
you are about to hear are true The names have been kept the same to reflect the Strange This is the Martini... [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] This is Sam. He was
[Intro:] [Guy:] Yo Tech what's you feelings on the state hip hop and is hip hop still alive or is it dead [Tech N9ne:] I mean I love the state of hip
[Intro: Big Krizz Kalico & Tech N9ne] Real cocky Real sloppy Drunk at the club and y'all can't stop me [Tech N9ne] Super star style Whoop the are pounds