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You muthafuckas thing we gonna stop keepin' on
We shall prevail
Muthafuckas fear what they do not understand
And what they do not understand, they try and destroy
Come on, now
I hear 'em whisperin' in corners, speakin' dirty talk on us
'Bout how we too grown up, that we unknowners
And my persona is rock 'n' rollish
Yo', nigga told us, every word that you quoted
Said I wouldn't be the one that sold it, but ha, we exploded
I'm that rap nigga that you heard with 2Pac, Sole
Lynch and Bo, Wake Up Show wit King Tech and Sway
Yukmouth, Thicker Than Water, Gang Related, Eminem
Roger Trout, MC Ren, nigga Spice-1 and them
Hit 'em wit a venom, send 'em down, kill 'em when I spit
When I get a bit of scrilla, Tech is givin' niggas shit
Love 'em, love us but the playa hatin' niggas betta split
It'll neva be another Tecca Nina when I quit

You better kneel when you hear a nigga that's real
I feel 18 when I bust from the grill
Because, if you keep it young, yo' song is always sung
So, street life taught me to keep 'em sprung
God sent me to kill, lyrical scripts
The miracle whipped, you demons and hatas who tripped
Listen, I really feel my Villainty real when he spit
Fuck them, plus, anybody they go get and shit
You can pray and pray for my downfall
When I rise like the sun, I ain't fuckin' wit y'all
I'ma keep on keepin' on, keep on holdin' on
You can pray and pray for my downfall
When I rise like the sun, I ain't fuckin' wit y'all
I'ma keep on keepin' on, keep on holdin' on
The storm consumes all the sun and moon fall
When you saw the mega morion, Gregorian Jet and Ru Pauls
Extreme case of blue balls 'cuz you bang got fruit all in his veins
What I'm sayin' is I will reign, murder you, all in his name
Biss malla wit the fist in a pistola
Dismiss the kiss from a hiss giva
Wrist slita, male bitch or witch wit a twist
A glitch man abyss swimma, trick
I will never slide, never fall, never fail
Never the Devils side, ever call, never Hell
But I got these muthafuckas prayin' for my downfall
But the orange hair means time to clown y'all
Thanks to Jenny, I'll get the message to many
The circus is comin' and gunnin' wit plenty
I heard that Bakari got a poster of me burnin'
To get his earnin's concernin', not I killed him but he ain't learnin'
Nigga, you couldn't burn me wit acid or in a firey pit
You couldn't burn in a volcano, where lava is spit
You couldn't burn me, if you damned me to Hell, where Satan sit
The only way that you can burn me is wit ya bitch, nigga
You can pray and pray for my downfall
When I rise like the sun, I ain't fuckin' wit y'all
I'ma keep on keepin' on, keep on holdin' on
You can pray and pray for my downfall
When I rise like the sun, I ain't fuckin' wit y'all
I'ma keep on keepin' on, keep on holdin' on
Why don't you niggas keep ya mouth shut?
Without us, you clout sucks, you doubt us and get ya mouth bust
We veterans and better then you young cheesy cheddar men
Bouncin' across the nation and you home watchin' Letterman
I'm the nigga that got 'em listenin', I know it's sickenin'
To know I'm the nigga got girlies coochie glistenin'
From listenin' to my shit and when I get her for christenin'
She splits again 'cuz I made her spit the nitro glycerin
I'm on you, callin' me a old negro
But I don't know a young nigga that could hold me though
Plus, the dough be low, average and I hold the glow
But they want me to fall, so they can say, “I told you so”
But if I'm mutli punks would say I just lucked up
Keep talkin' that shit, might getcha fucked up
You some Jimmy Rucker, Tommy Tucker type of muthafuckas
Glamorize and specialize in gettin' butt fucked
Niggas, think they dope, then gonna try to check me
I'm here to let yo' ass know you need to respect me
'Cause although you ain't sayin' shit, you gettin' on my nerves
I'ma keep on keepin' on, mufucka, that's word
You can pray and pray for my downfall
When I rise like the sun, I ain't fuckin' wit y'all
I'ma keep on keepin' on, keep on holdin' on
You can pray and pray for my downfall
When I rise like the sun, I ain't fuckin' wit y'all
I'ma keep on keepin' on, keep on holdin' on
They say I don't fit in
But I won't listen
You can say what you wanna, I'ma come up from a
Life from livin' gutta, I have to be no otha
Say what you wanna, I'ma come up from a
Life from livin' gutta, I have to be no otha
Keep on keepin' on, keep on, holdin' on
Keep on keepin' on, keep on, holdin' on
So now, do you understand?
Is the picture clear with ya?
Fuck y'all niggas
[Incomprehensible]

Enjoy the lyrics !!!
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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