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[Tech:]
Swing first, I'mma destroy - you a curse/
I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got em p-noid. Let the whole world know;
I'm a B. Boy!
Swing first, I'mma destroy - you a curse/
I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got em p-noid. Let the whole world know;
I'm a B. Boy
[Big Scoob:]
I watched Snoop doit. He let that blue flag hang
So watch Scoob doit. I let the brown rag swang
Middle Douce to it
Boy thats just a five six thang
Now saWOOP WOOP
That's how we rep this gang
I aint new to it

Vill I got that bang in my veins
'N I'm true to it, all I know is bang-in n caine
So get used to it, validation, now I'm with Strange
Oh you feelin' off the block with the center of them flames
[Kutt:]
I pledge alegencs to the flag, to my united hoods of damuatries
Was certified, around the town bangin' was so influencin' 'n I met it with my heart,
A vendetta, in hopes of unity
'N left out with a family of 40 cal n a newer me
[Krizz:]
Douce clique represent red rag regiment,
Red-rum replicet rips run reckrence rest won't recommend refs don't let you in,
Red Ryda Warriors we rectified the testiment
(saWoop) we
[Tech:]
Swing first, I'mma destroy - you a curse/
I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got em p-noid. Let the whole world know;
I'm a B. Boy!
Swing first, I'mma destroy - you a curse/
I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got em p-noid. Let the whole world know;
I'm a B. Boy
[Skatterman:]
Five ten, two thirty five, hell of a left hook
Niggas think the FEDs came n got me when they got west crook
A vet look, pull up stuntin', 'n get ya vet took
Or we can stand e mono e mono, 'n get ya vest whooped
Knuckle up knuckle head niggas been with this knuckle game
Still fuck with Scoob, Kutt, n Kalli, baby ain't nothin changed
(STRANGE!!) I ride for'em with out the paper work,
'N organize drive bys to have you n ya neighbor hurt
Or send a couple guys to have you n ya neighbor murked
To show you I ain't playin, fuck around, n knock ya neighbor first
This Skatterman, pussy, more than just a verse, son
Who you think Tech gonn' call to make sure that the dirt get done?
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Red cap, red shirt, red shoe strings
My 45 is a bitch 'n I think she havin' mood swings
You think them boys got guns, watch whut you do bring
Fully auto AR 15'll wipe out the blue team
[Tech:]
Swing first, I'mma destroy - you a curse
I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got em p-noid. Let the whole world know;
I'm a B. Boy!
Swing first, I'mma destroy - you a curse
I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got em p-noid. Let the whole world know;
I'm a B. Boy
Beats bangin', better bring it big or bounce bitch
'Bout to blast it n blood in back'a the black brick
Boss ballin' been breakin' bread n biquets bre
And Beautiful biancas, bideos, 'n bangas with big B
Bow before brilliancs, blessed to be buildin it
Best in this bario, bane, 'n bizarre more bills in this
Bankin' this babies be blingin 'n his boo be the BIG booty,
Big bust, be in'is benzo bronze'll get big bucks
I'm a black babboon, bring me bags of bananas
Bonified billy badass with a brown bandana
Been gone on Bicardi, bulu, but I'm bout to be bigger bit
Better break if you bust up before I'm blowed n biligerent
Six Douce spreads big in it, I'm bloated n blimpy
Broads be blowin me in the back of the black Bently
Never been about no babbelin, I'm bringin no bootsy,
But I been in Bay with Big Von, like sha-boob-a-la-boopy/
[Bumpy Knuckles:]
Yo, it's the OG Bumpy Knucks, knucks, I rolls with them B-Boys.
B-walkin down, strapped up-up
You can talk that killa shit if you, my nigga spit it,
Guarentee you gonn' get clapped up-up
See I'm the beast, you the bitch, I'm better battlin babe
Me 'n the blood Tech Ninna saddled up-up
And for the record nigga, check mines 'n you will find that I shoot legendary status, Leave ya fu-fu
C'mon. To be like Bumps you got to be a big ball breaker
Crack a nigga whole act, I'm like a jaw breaker
Knock you out, 'n hit them pockets like a cold hand
I'm bus' yo muthafuckin' shit, 'n I'm an old man!
They said my music was strange until I made me some change,
'N now they ridin' my nuts-nuts
Tech N9ne's out the window, you see my KC killas ridin by,
Ya'll niggas better duck-duck!
[Tech:]
Swing first, I'mma destroy - you a curse
I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got em p-noid. Let the whole world know;
I'm a B. Boy!
Swing first, I'mma destroy - you a curse
I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got em p-noid. Let the whole world know;
I'm a B. Boy
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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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