Here Comes Tecca Nina - 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 getting' my mail on I’m hustlin'

I’m talkin' about foes I’m talkin' about fans and kitties

I’m talkin' about ho’s and I’m talking about Kansas City

That’s where I dwell wit wit, my, my vills and I, I, I will

Pop hot rocks 4 real venomous

When it gets hot, the Tech’s straight killin' hataz

When it gets rock, the sex rates 10 I made her sit on this jock

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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 4 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

Bunsai baby everone’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?

And what it shall be?

Where the blizz?

Where the ale?

Where’s the belve?

Caraboulou 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 willin' killaz froze yall 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

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 2 get brain

4 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 ta get

Take 'em to Adam’s house, don’t rat 'em out

Or take 'em down to wesses get breastes

Up in yo face and scat 'em out

Make room 4 the crew with beats

That thump I got the sickness horny chicks mighty mine be

Straight doom, 4 the crew that skeet

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