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Tech9, here in the mix
Here in the mix with your boyfriend, baby
Bobby Bang and his death time for the hot ninety nine
With Tech 9 featuring Shawnna
'Bout to wear that ass out, ten ways to Sunday
So you better eat your wheaties
My energy's pumping, it's finna be something to see
'Cause when I be drunk then it's sin to be humping with me
If women be crunk and authentic we jump in the B
In a minute we bump into the finish, T punching the V
Like a prize fighter eyes light up when I glide by the thighs
Try the size, why the cries? 'Cause I be the pied piper, wide or tighter
I'm like a pie-diver, prize swiper, rider all night to the hide hiker
I been away for a long while, sick of just being your phone-pal
You might be needing your long towels
When I get to you, it's on now, wow
Better gas up when you with the king kong, gal
Get it, pivot, women, dig it, lick it, then I hit it

Girl, that's my grown style
I'm really gonna be living in what you're giving
I'ma lower you like I'm Peppy Le Peau
Give me the goodies, I wanna know if you wanna get on top of me
No, I gotta be when I'm stepping to you
Give it away to Nina, repeat it, I feel it up when I beat it
You never want me to leave but you gotta please me thorough
If you wanna piece of a gorilla, you want it with Tecca Nina
Better eat your wheaties, girl
Baby, I hope you ate your wheaties
When you see me it won't be easy, yeah
Hope your intention ain't to tease me
You wanna please me, better eat your wheaties, girl
I know you want me, baby, do I make you horny, baby?
I can tell by your eyes, you want me to ride you like a horsey, baby
Better back up off me, baby
Oh, you're not the type to be scurred
If you feel this, we can do it real big
Maybe you can meet me in the back of the G4
We can do it in the 'Lac on the D-low
We can do it on the track for the people
Seen you looking at the ass, we do it for the cash
I throw it like craps at the C-low, never had one like me, shorty
When I'm done, when the wife is shouting
Maybe thinking that she's like me but you see, it's just unlikely, shorty
When I get him, I'ma get in the rhythm
And have him feeling like he never ever felt before
Get up in him and I fill him with venom
And have him chillin' and drilling me from the night to the morn'
Baby, you gotta be taking over me, part of me, pardon me
After he got me in the zone
Love it when he call me on the phone
He never been in love so much but see the body in a thong
He like to put the nookie in his face
And every time I get out of line, he like to put me in my place
He put me in the A, or should I say the 745
Gotta 45 chillin' in the safe
So whatcha wanna say? Your boy wanna see me
He trying to meet me 'cause I'm on TV
Better believe I want you
And I finna come through 'cause I ate my wheaties
Baby, I hope you ate your wheaties
When you see me it won't be easy, yeah
Hope your intention ain't to tease me
You wanna please me, better eat your wheaties, girl
Since I gotta super label and
I got a big amount to pay the hand
So can a nigga get a table dance?
You looking hotter than Zatarains
And I'm thinking of getting laid again
I don't give a damn about who that belong to
Don't keep the Nina waiting any longer
Want to be the lucky one to get up on you
C'mon, shake your booty, baby, do that conga
You don't wanna miss it 'cause I'ma hit it, terrific and I be so
Rugged, ya love it I'm, cock diesel
Me so, horny but don't be thinking I'm evil
Please your body 'cause baby, it's squisito
Don't get it twisted when you get with a nice cat
Give me what you want because they know when you like that
But get up in the sack, you won't be able to fight that
Brace on your neck and in your panties, an ice pack
Eat them wheaties and really you can get power
Come in and get at you every motherfucking hour
Give you a lot of it then we get up in the shower
Then hit Roscoe's on Sunset and Gower
I'ma leave for a minute but I'ma be back
You can videotape it, can't nobody see that?
Eat your wheaties 'cause everyday ya need that
So if'n you looking to see me, you better eat that
I'm comin' to get it, just so you know
Ain't no prison in the system that can hold a bro, no
And I'm gon' hit like I told you so
Don't be actin' like you forgot it, you're supposed to know, yo
Baby, I hope you ate your wheaties
When you see me it won't be easy, yeah
Hope your intention ain't to tease me
You wanna please me, better eat your wheaties, girl
Baby, I hope you ate your wheaties
When you see me it won't be easy, yeah
Hope your intention ain't to tease me
You wanna please me, better eat your wheaties, girl
Yeah, you better eat your wheaties, baby
And get a big ol' bowl of 'em too
The breakfast [Incomprehensible] and if you ain't got that
Get you some powerades and Gatorades [Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]

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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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