Album Cover Give It All

Give It All

Tech N9ne

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I wanna give, give it all

I said, I said, I said, I said

I wanna try to kill everything in my wayEverybody say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Yep, I′m the one ya heard

Reppin' rojo on Jimmy Kimmel had some disturbed

But niggas know that we ruff and rugged so mum′s the word

Tech N9na face painted look like he come to purge!

Real Scorpio, shoot this thing like a torpedo

Rock the rip, no remorse we go

Dummy like Mork from Ork, we know

And I say that with the utmost respect

I bust flow to death, I must blow the check

It's never enough dough for Tech

So I get sick with it, I make a bitch dig it

Even when I wanna speed it up and I quick-spit it

I get a bit wicked up in a battle

Try to bite, I buck a blammer in his fitted

Killin' music get me stiff sitted, I can′t piss when it become hard

So I need a chick to hit it when I kick a lyric

And I′ma murder 'til I′m on the yard (murder)

My verse are like burst that jerk up and merk the weak twerp

You cannot hurt the Gurkha

First to insert the work, the son of the earth

I disperse the curse to reverse ya to the worst of ya

Then I'ma squirt ya MRSA (ugh)

Trip not, you see I got the advantage in hip hop

′Cause rappers sound identical so when N9na's shit drop

I do numbers, I′m the pinnacle so never will this stop

Y'all can't beat me doin′ nothing, except for

Stalkin′ these thoughts I spew and suckin'

We run this independent game, it ain′t no screwin' us

When we runnin′ everything except our mouth while they blue and sufferin'

This on the Bible, I kill any life with a script from this rhyme

Music′s done - divine

This is my rifle, there aren't any like it 'cause this one is N9ne

This a gift from his mind

I wanna give, give it all

I said, I said, I said, I said

I wanna try to kill everything in my way

Everybody say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Yo, I got the call from Tech N9ne

He needed assistance from the group with the best rhymes

That spit that get up off of yo ass and grind

Fuck all of them flex lines

I get love in every city I sack in ′cause I rep mine

Around the world, the girls give me head on tour ′cause I headline

I gotta get fed, I'm fed up, my homies is doin′ fed time

I look at that clock and all I see is "Go get that bread" time

Lost too many soldiers so tears, I gotta shed mine

Turn on the radio, hear yo shit, and oh, it's bedtime

I fall asleep, it all is weak, most y′all shouldn't be called MCs

Burnt ya discography, you ain′t sale 'cause all of ya talk is cheap

Smoke up all the tree, my whip look like it got a fog machine

My crib look like a pharmacy, that's prolly why you wanna halt my team

Livin′ facetious, bobbin′ head while the weed lit

I make change where I see fit

I don't play like I don′t see shit

Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, keep it

That way and it's potent

And stay away from the hate and keep all yo plays right in motion

Bust it, I′m down after the sun and up before it, better know it

MVP, most valuable poet, been the coldest, kept it focused

'Cause you miss every goal that you don′t shoot for

And every time you cut a corner, you make two more

Put richness in my life so I don't have to half at things

And listen for the whispers so I don't have to hear the screams

And I go hard for what I want, so it′s just colors when I dream

And then you realize, it′s not as scary as it seems

Normal is for pussies

I wanna give, give it all

I said, I said, I said, I said

I wanna try to kill everything in my way

Everybody say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Ain't nobody handle me, heated like a candle be

Kissin′ dirt, ya man'll be for tryin′ to dismantle me

Music is my weapon, true, loud enough to deafen you

Never trip with Tech and crew, be careful who you steppin' to

I remember when I was young and I got scars through

Right in back of the paddy-wagons and cop cars too

Now that I′m flyin' high from a rockstar view

Security level let Allahu Akbar through, ooh

Hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

I wanna try