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• Artiste: Tech N9ne
• Titre: The Birth (Remix)
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Ya see my art see hate Jelly sicle drippin on ya Cause these guys bars be fake Yeah these fist will hit them stronger Really fly stars we make It been doin this so long bruh Agree by far we great So I'm gon take you right back home for The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne) The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne) The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne) When I was 'bout five years old my Christian mama took me to the show Halloween was so ketamine and blow When she taught me how to spell my name it had a flow So I would know how the rhythm go The clowns at Ringling Brothers Barnum and Bailey yo They scared me so I'm out the doe She showed me so many crazy things livin in the MO So when I grow red nose will glow I escaped all the fear and anxiety when I listened to Roger Troutman George Clinton more attention on the rap but I love sound smooth as a water fountain George Benson and my step father shoutin ignore pimpin and all the red up on the block never thinkin that with all I said was gonna pop never really saw the bread but wanna rock chose rap something raw my head was gonna drop boom! Ya see my art see hate Jelly sicle drippin on ya Cause these guys bars be fake Yeah these fist will hit them stronger Really fly stars we make It been doin this so long bruh Agree by far we great So I'm gon take you right back home for The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne) The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne) The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne) Oh God please tell me why my mom was cursed wit the epilepsy for? A physical war in her brain and core I remember visiting her in the psychiatric wards 'Bout three or four but I don't keep score Then I listened to Ice Cube NWA and D.O.C. (that woke us up) They set me free (was so abrupt) made me wanna be (dope as) Use gospel R&B my mother and R.A.P. (mix that wit rock) I'mma grow to be (the cream of the crop) an elite MC (and I just won't stop!) Don't nobody really want it dancin or rappin what's hatnin let the war begin (chyeah!) At school battle daily but can't nobody play me like a stretched accordion (chyeah!) Bust first and I gotcha the surgeon I doctor I guess you're the next ta bore me then (chyeah!) Blood thirst hip hopper the birth of a choppa but I'm not Ecuadorian Ya see my art see hate Jelly sicle drippin on ya Cause these guys bars be fake Yeah these fist will hit them stronger Really fly stars we make It been doin this so long bruh Agree by far we great So I'm gon take you right back home for The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne) The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne) The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)