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I gets more trips than a little bit
I smoked more dips than a little bit
I'm not that regular when stepping I can't wait till I can fly
Away from my competitor yeah Santana can die
My psychosis hopeless focus notice
My metamorphosis folks is broke and jokeless
Picture me in a syringe inserted in an over exerted
Felon antidote having 'em running eternally across the Helland
Dwamn losing my sanity living up in les miserables
Fuck bitter broads this shit is gonna have us stacking
If there is a God I'mma take the X away from generation
Place it at the end of S.E. for the duration upon the level
Tell the devil to what skip a human I'mma tell him
Behold pale horses like us shame on a nigga
When he's feeling hella down for a ninety-nine killing
Ain't giving a fuck I'm putting Nair in your leave in hair conditioner
Now you Hari Krishna to my listeners in this rhyme
You will find psychotic scriptures saying

It's something disrupting my mind
Tech Nine your mind is fine
There's just not anyone like you
The whole wide world don't matter, no
They can't flow like you
I must make you understand
My thoughts are twisted
(So mixed up)
My thoughts are twisted
(So mixed up)
My thoughts are twisted
(So mixed up)
My thoughts are twisted
(So mixed up)
A, I'm lifted B, I'm twisted C, I'm sick and sadistic
A, B and C somethings I do I just can't stand
Up in my bathroom I sex six women mentally just me and me
Me and my faithful right hand man tie up a Muslim
And shoot him with liquid pork on Ramadan
With force I'll make a Christian read their kids the necronomicon
On Christmas don't trip on this lyrical syphilis
I flip this so the yonks will catch the vapors like menthalyptus
I'll feed a dominatrix patient pain pills
Give Wu haters permanent fang grills
Trick the artist formerly known and give him the same slave deal
I'll lift a couple of Dr. Dre's reels tell 'em to Snoop and No Limit Soldiers
Just so I can see how paid feels hazy shade of decade
Hookers with grave shields where AIDS fills the carcass
Bet a milli on it Tech Nine be the darkest heartless
I spark from the gut so what the fuck
I'm trying to contain the insane, but what
But I get mixed up
(So mixed up)
My thoughts are twisted
(So mixed up)
My thoughts are twisted
(So mixed up)
I try to maintain but I get mixed up
(So mixed up)
Welcome to my asylum it's hectic they call me
Dyslexic Rogue infested more vicious than Cujo
Fraudulent tested the punks arrested got the neck slit exit
I'm twisted I know Hollywood backwards says doowylloh
Force feed me a Sumo for about nine weeks
Playing club Nuevo till he's blue though
Then stuff him in the front seat of a Yugo
Body filled with beef and toaster strudel
Let up the break and watch him race
To the intersection now he's through, though Yastuvo
I slide with a gang of twisted individuals
Somebody better be looking for the criminal tendencies
Never will they get us in the penitentiaries
Killa millimeter Nine rips vinyl
I know mix flow like Korean albino
Wino, once breaded an elephant with a rhino called it the hell if I know
Throw Chucky Mason off in a pit of militant Jews
Banging hella opera the real meaning of helter skelter
When they skin their foreheads watch it go
Am I twisted? Am I twisted? I twisted better keep distance
Mama gonna call the psychiatrist for mental assistance
Tech Nine your mind is fine
There's just not anyone like you
The whole wide world don't matter, no
They can't flow like you
I must make you understand
My thoughts are twisted
(So mixed up)
My thoughts are twisted
(So mixed up)
My thoughts are twisted
(So mixed up)
I try to maintain but I get mixed up
(So mixed up)

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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