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Fresh Out! (feat. Swisher Sleep) - Tech N9ne



     
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The number one independent rapper in the world!
Tech N9ne!
I am what? Fresh out of fucks!Fed up with everything I'm cynical than I ever been
I'll make the Beretta ring if any comin' up at a king
Alluding to leveling a leader livin' a better dream
Kinda like the brother on the side of Coretta King!
But the people they made me a monster
I need a getaway and may need some Kontra
Band in my hand I'm goin' crazy and bonkers
Like I'm rich and my baby's Ivanka!
They don't give a damn about a good nigga
They wanna take what you giving
And put you out in the river without a particular bout,
I give you doubt if you is a fallacy giver
And nothin' but a salary digger!
I'ma relay the message you're gonna decay
If karma displays a deathbed you wanna delay
The drama today that Tech said he gonna repay

The one in the way I check it wit' a Llama to spray!
When I spit it, niggas, quit it
'Cause I come wit' it, big digits
Got 'em livid, when I quick flip it
They don't wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a pity party but I'm fed up with the hatred
And how they wanna spit upon and hit the gentle faces
Not even knowing we sick and mental cases
I open up they mouth wit' a fully and dental they shit!
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!Is it that I'm having a panic attack
And I'm tired of fact that I'm starving like Marvin Hagler
Heart of a battler veteran
Get you from out of here
Hit you for standing there, man in here mind your manners
And manage your mannerisms
Your mouth of a minimal double dribblin'
Stuffed up a Ritalin got me jitterin'
Got me feeling the pit fighters adrenaline
Sitting inside of a cape prison
Shank sharpened and bank targeting (get 'em!)
Is it that I'm having a panic attack
And I'm not gonna have it fresh outta fucks
And I don't make it a habit
I don't know the truth and really the fact
That you not giving a fuck I practice
I been seeing on you wishing my tactics
Now the blood up on my body and I'm watering my cactus
I'll tackle a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and ride on the back of 'em
Slapping them in the abdomen hurry the wings flappin'
We flyin' to Strangeland and demandin' a pretty penny
And poppin' on the collar like I'm hiding the hinky
I am who the suckas pretend to be
Get offended by me they depend on my energy
There's a penalty nigga
Finna be remedied the epitome of an enemy
In a minute we cut the noise and become a symphony
Catch a Windom
Family finna be getting behind a riddly dynasty
Tecca N9na and me signin' these twin
Time to be violently murdering my mind and become reblinded by me and igniting the dynamite and then me Swish!
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
Bleed ya if you got the funk a milli fever
Nothing but a sucka billy diva
Buckin' really we had enough of the silly negras
Agreed get the heata bussin' up to really freeze ya
I'm an abomination when ya on ya hatin'
Kinda conversation I'ma bomb ya nation
With my congregation of non-sedation
The Don's awakened achin' the spawn of Satan
Who call my name and I'm goin'
I'm kinda plain out of my dorm
My combination ain't norm
It's like I'm facing a eye socket
And breaking his mind pocket
It's achin' the time clock is wastin' a pine box is awaitin'
I'm salivating they callin' me the killa, killa
There's no feelings it's sentimental a general
I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em all in the middle they feminine
All that bitching is non-missable zippiter
Get to kickin' it in the genitals
When I spit it niggas critic
'Cause every time I come with it
The winner victor definitive pen and pad pennin'
And pennin' it and the pyramid I'm making it permanent
Here to stay an initiative
Tryna get it and fittin' in where the position is
Put my life and my money freedom at risk for this
Give me mine I don't give a fuck what tradition is
Listen I'm a diamond amongst shit and I'm killing shit
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
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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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