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A-S-S-H-O-L-E
The word is mainly used as a profanity towards someone the speaker does not like,
whose behavior is hurtful, self-centered, or particularly abrasive.
MCs come around me talking bout
"Your stage show is off the hook" as I'm walkin out
As if to say my performance is why they gauking out-
Side it, that I be lost in doubt, lyrics that a nigga be tossin out.
You mo-fuckers can't see tech, I mean be tech, and these rejects lyrically don't got no
Electricity, we that quickly, eject when your shit inside of a CD deck. We just
Put in the dope shit we rep, then we jet, i mean, split like a V-neck nigga that's
Disrespectful, never test the next bro
When we up in the air like Craig Smith, tech, and nesto.
Standin next to necro, we blessed to let flow, get dough
Even though we gets the pest-o
Kali say that it's a compliment,
When they say that they love the show but I spit the monster shit
All you mediocre rap mother fuckers tryin to spit
I'll murder yours, I'm an asshole and it's time to shit, nigga

You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Call me sphincter, lil' stinker, you ain't touchin' me in this arena (No-oh)
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Lil' dook shoot, dont make me toot toot, you dont wanna make me have to shoot poops (No-oh)
Let me at em, nigga line em up I smell pussy.
These niggas funny, nigga battle rappin' and steady wolfin'
They barely eatin' but believin they can see my heathens
Or be my heathens please believe it, it's gon' end with squeezin'
I'm not a rap cat, gives a fuck about yo vicious flows
Big homie stay strapped with tha fo' so I got heat to blow
But I don't freestyle, and waste rhymes like half of ya
I'm still spectacular, it's just a different vernacular
I'm disrespectful gives a fuck about ya hip hop
I'm tryin' to eat you niggas meat, I'm comin' for ya spot
Fresh off the block and I won't stop, until I reach the top
I'm killa city's B.I.G, I'm guessin Neenas' Pac.
Damn right nigga, quote it in the quarter bowl
Any problems we can solve em nigga let me know
We the new niggas, Strange Music takin' over
And they ain't nare nigga safe nigga even Hova.
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Call me sphincter, lil' stinker, you ain't touchin' me in this arena (No-oh)
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Lil' dook shoot, dont make me toot toot, you dont wanna make me have to shoot poops (No-oh)
Asshole is me-Oh, I'm super sick and sodomize ya right
My bad attitude will be my demise
Dont look me directly off in my eyes
I might get insecure 'bout what ya starin' 'bout, rip your fuckin' hair right out
Mr. Nice Guy I might seem when you meet me,
But niggas might die if I'm deeming your speech beefy
Kiss em bye bye, if he ain't speedy to leave me
Had to nighty nighty em, cause a nigga seemed sleepy (What an asshole!)
The world did it to me, starin' at my face like it's playing a movie
Twist my lip off and my lip off, no polite time so that means I'm soft?
You think I'm chicken, I think yo bitch is the dipping sauce
All I got is hard dick and bubble gum
Can't give ya neither, well you bitches is too troublesome
Yea, I'd love to sign my name on your poster,
But don't slip me your demo, it's gon' end up as a coaster.
I'm an asshole.
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Call me sphincter, lil' stinker, you ain't touchin' me in this arena (No-oh)
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural
Lil' dook shoot, dont make me toot toot, you dont wanna make me have to shoot poops (No-oh)

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Aaron Dontez Yates (born November 8, 1971 in Kansas City, Missouri), better known by his stage name Tech N9ne or Tecca Nina is an American rapper, co-owner of Strange Music Records and actor. His career has spanned over 24 years, during which he has released eleven albums. According to the He's a Mental Giant Songfacts, his stage name originated from the TEC-9 semi-automatic handgun, given to him by rapper Black Walt due to his fast rhyming style.

His tenth studio album, K.O.D., was released October 27, 2009. He has spent his illustrious career making sure he’s been grinding harder than the average rapper, and is the best selling artist out of his hometown. With nine solo albums and two powerhouse collaboration projects under his belt, the Kansas City MC’s flow is sharper and slicker than it’s ever been.
“This is another roller coaster ride,” explains TECH N9NE about the release. “When it came time for Sickology 101, I knew I wanted to do a collabo album based on the study of being sick. It’s a beginner’s course for people who don’t know how to be sick lyrically or how to choose sick beats. It all starts with beats because they tell me exactly what to do.” Epic beats from YoungFyre, Wyshmaster, Seven and Matic Lee set the stage for TECH N9NE to weave his introspective and sometimes roguish lyrics around.

Sickology 101 brims with stellar appearances from lyrical heavyweights. On the opening title track, TECH N9NE slays alongside Chino XL and Crooked I, pulling listeners into the Hip-Hop classroom for a lesson in murdering a beat. It’s a twisted vision forged on undeniable grooves and quixotic wordplay.

The single, “Nothin,’” is an inspiring, honest anthem that features Messy Marv and Big Scoob. Meanwhile, on “Midwest Choppers 2,” TECH N9NE and Krayzie Bone cruise to the depths of darkness. “Krayzie Bone came through and murdered it,” says TECH N9NE. “I modeled the song after movies. When you do a sequel, there has to be a bigger body count and more people have to die. ‘Midwest Choppers 2’ is Autobahn-style. It makes you want to speed.”

TECH N9NE’s inimitable flow and rhyming take center stage on solo tracks, including the haunting, hypnotic “Red Nose.” He doesn’t pull any punches on the vitriolic, YoungFyre-produced “Blown Away,” either. It’s an open letter to several prominent urban artists who refused to play before him at radio festivals despite his massive concert draw.

With hits like “I’m A Playa,” “Caribou Lou” (which boasts 7.2 million MySpace plays), “Riotmaker,” “Like Yeah” and “Everybody Move,” it’s no wonder TECH N9NE counts a total of over 4.5 million YouTube video plays and an average of 40,000 MySpace visitors each day. His success knows no limits. The July 2008 release, Killer, debuted at Number 1 on the Billboard Top Independent Albums chart and Number 12 on the Billboard Top 200 Albums chart. He did it all on his own. There was no major label — just TECH N9NE’s own record company, Strange Music. TECH N9NE’s tracks have appeared in films like Gang Related and Alpha Dog as well as various TV shows, and he recently made his motion picture debut in The Life of Lucky Cucumber alongside members of MTV’s “Jackass” crew.

It hasn’t been an easy road, but TECH N9NE soldiers on and he’ll never stop. “They call me devil worshipper because I’m different. I give you music for my core. They’re the people that put me over the million mark. I raise my middle finger to everybody who judges me because my core audience is there for me. They will always love me, but I’m trying to reach others, too. It’s not over. My music is supposed to be for everybody, but some people just don’t get it. This album is the result; swallow it. It’s middle finger music, all-day and all-night.”

TECH N9NE never stops bringing that music directly to his fans, constantly reinforcing his status as one of the hardest-touring rap acts in the business. In 2008, TECH N9NE performed over 200 shows and he doesn’t show any signs of slowing down in 2009. In April, TECH will head out in support of Sickology 101 and spend two months on the road, performing live for his rabid fans.

Sickology 101 is prepping the world for TECH N9NE’s next masterpiece, K.O.D. “I want people to know that I’m getting better and better and I’m a machine. I do these collabo albums to give the fans more. This is a bridge record to K.O.D. It’s the farewell to the TECH N9NE you’ve known lately. It’s getting darker. A lot of people might not be able to go to the place I’m going, but this place is my specialty.”

“I don’t need people to kiss my hand,” assures TECH N9NE. “I’m not trippin’ on status, and I’m not a narcissist when it comes to rap. It’s my heart and soul pouring onto the paper. I write my life and I can’t hold back. This is what I know.”

Origin: Kansas City, Missouri
Year Formed: 1991
Official Site: http://www.therealtechn9ne.com/


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