Tech N9ne - Ya Killin' Me - Текст песни

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Nigga you came lame, tryin' to obtain fame
Making a damn thing but Strange bringin' you samhain's rain
Put on blame game, when you in it lame, you can't tame
And bane mane with fags that's gonna bring insane pain

[Hook: Tech N9ne] (2X)
(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you
(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into
(I'm crazy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you, you, ya killin' me

[Verse 1: Pill]
You, thought you was nice, but I got news for you
Sorta kind of a Pill twice as nice, as rice with the 49ers
I ain't bring a whore of houses, you softer than Dora pouch
Smoke a Joker quicker than Batman and torture spouses
Can't believe that you, can't believe that you
Ain't this clean and cold as us
Drank so we might crank the speed
But after we leave you get frozen up
With the lights on, you think that you tight
Cause you got all that ice on, this the right song
Cause I finish beginnings as soon as they turn my mic on
Yep, but I'll tell you this, fuck it, I'll package and mail you this
Now open this letter, you hope it's lil' fellow
They told me to tap you and tear you quit
Bitch, just a minstrel of a pencil and some liquor
Come wrap your mouth around this barrel guaranteed you drunk quicker
Damn, on some smokin' shit' it's friday with the coldest bitch
Poke a bitch, shoulder then showed her the door and told her dip
Oh my bad, I didn't know that was your bottom, bitch
I do the shit easy, like after eatin' some cottage cheese

[Hook] (2X)

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I feel this shit, I bust to my meal ticket
I'm up and I ill spit it, I fucks with the Pill nigglets
I'm real digits be walkin' not will livid
Even though that my scrill vicious
I'm painted up and still wicked
Fuck, my pen just took a big shit
I don't give a fuck cause I'm gonna rip this
Everybody that call me devil is gonna get a plague
On their family deputies in the motherfucking red
Tech is sick of people's lack of acknowledgement
He was ripping beef while wack niggas gotta scent
To the weak ones that stack up your dollars
When bustin' nuts is where I'm at cause I gotta vent
This industry can truly suck a booty
This rap is how I snap and hack a loogi, sucker sue me
Got straps right in the back, I pack a tooley for ya newbies
I crack your niggas hats for acting Tooty fucking Fruity
Laughing at you wannabes I'mma hang nooses
For dudes that's useless, nigga that's fucking (Strange Music!)
We bang to the boogie, don't sleep on this
Stoppin' 'em, a nigga tryin' to eat with a beast
Wanna creep up on it but the beef gon' get
When you rapping niggas never speak on shit!

[Hook] (2X)