BREATHE!) Say some punks around and some buckin' guns (BREATHE!) Spray guns might result in you bussin' some (BREATHE!) Verse 3: Get sprayed by the Tech
For good, now that's Hood... [Chorus: Killah Priest] Yo, every knee shall bow, every tongue shall confess Enemies lie down while I'm clutchin' my tech
of calm? helpfully let me hit this model in the grado.? I like all woman, tall woman, and small woman. Ya gotta let tech knees tease your shakra.? Species
where we from They think we can't do no one harm where we from Gorillas and killers and thugs from Abyss TECH N9NE making 'em breathe like what like this
D And throw 'em to mah Dawgs in the red sea Now lets see if he can swim back to shore Chunks missin' yellin' I don't wanna mess wit tech no more I know you don't Tech
ain't heard of Matter of fact, I'll murder ya I heard you niggas spit shit but it's indirect Say my name and see where I end this tech I got a lot of
take it to the middle of the floor (Yo') Harass them niggas, get up in em like the po-po's/ Still flow, so cold/ Krayzie's Techs are raisin' at ya/ Aimed
I murder the infoer Leave him on the precinct steps in a pillow Niggaz wanna keep they breath then tell 'em get low I got ten left in the tech so what
like techs bust mechanical Rusty goner weasel painting beats on an easel Shoot a head up What bitch you're boxing shadows Look out my way you pull your breath
it My first gun was a .32, back before uh Graduated to the .38, maybe a nine I prefer the fo' five, stay alive Techs held the crack gank in '88 8 oz
Push your seat back, just flow... That's how we doin it Bound by honest sword take over the set; rap from here to Que-bec Throw up the tech, crash
eyes open Push your seat back, just flow That's how we doin' it Bound by honest sword, take over the set Rap from here to Que-bec Throw up the tech,
No doubt Mad Skillz for the nine five shot son Yeah, forever people wreckin' shit Get closer to your speaker, it's Mad Skillz the mic freaker The cordless
jump in my bathtub, bubble suds I can see with my third eye, birds eye view I got to sur-vive, so chew We roll with the tech nine, teflon This sign at
one hand on your neck The other hand is attached to the tech Your next move could mean life or death Make move, take baby steps Hold that thought, n****, save your breath
D) (Verse 2 - Abel) Sleep-walking with a tech-nine respect my mind Mr. Able, Mr. Kane make your life rewind Seek and find anger in the words of my breath
[intro - tech] Ha ha ha ha, we bout to do this Tech niner, sole' Bout to make that ass hot baby Like this, yo [female singing] I heard the party didn
Hoes toss me they number like an alley-oop But I slam it in the trash, if she ain't got, ass and loot Shoot, it's all mine in the nine sizzle Pistol
