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[Intro: Some guys talking] The spiked red hair...and the..and the, paint on his face Whow, hold on man, Tech is losein' it man He's not as grounded as he used to be Tech was a devil worshiper You know you see a black dude with red hair And a long beard, I mean look he look scary to me too Yeah that nigga Tech man he sellin' out man That..that's he's doin' that for the white folks That white shit he doin' man [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I've been writing for Nineteen years for sure Haters in these times Niggas don't wanna see me shine Stop me, and then try and tell me (Come gangster) And then compare me to Nelly (What ya bang bra) So this songs is gonna tell me so called gangster Niggas, who the fuck has always been the bigger G? Hey, I've been bustin' And fizz knuckin' bitches It tizz nothin' for years puffin' I've been clutchin' riches from his muffin' Heres fuck you niggas this is toughin' I (Don't know what the fuck you thinkin' telling me this shit is hella fake) Say, since way back in the days rappin' Letras de cancionesThe blaze happen I raised raves craves days would blade packin' And stage saggin' They're wackin' Nina stays laid backin' I (Rap at niggas constantly they never know the money Nina makes) Hey, this is amazin' how niggas formulate they hatin' You fuckin' fornicate your mistakin' We can never correlate cause you fakin', huh Who's bringin' in through the bacon, huh Who's keepin' this shakin', huh (Got any questions Sinister Tech and Tecca Nina niggas know the rest) Gay, is all you punks and mitch bades this in your trunk won't get played on the radio Too gangster for an old lady bro Gangster niggas don't hate me no Wanks niggas won't face me though (Talkin' shit and books my people tellin' me that I really need a vest) OK [Bridge 1: Tech N9ne] I rep the town harder than any of you niggas Where ever I stand my bills the same punk And you got the nerve to tell me [Hook: Tech N9ne] Come gangster Throw your rags in the air And know that nobody there Will compare to your gangster Saggin' pants to the floor Every womens a bitch or a whore When your gangster Pack ya guns in the club If they shrug to them thugs mean mug ya come gangster Is what they sayin' to me [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] I should've been done come wit a gun For the ones who bump they gums who the one Said a nigga wasn't gonna make another record said I was wack and washed up done Said a nigga might scare little' ones He's a fuckin' nightmare, here he comes Really red hair and my face painted They said (Gangster) Messy Marvin Coleone is so (Gangster) But I really ain't (Gangster) I need to come a little (Gangster) Scratch the scratch the nigga fat tone is so (Gangster) You need a bit of that (Gangster) You need to hang wit a (Gangster) Mr. Stinky vigilante so (Gangster) Brother Lynch is (Gangster) The Bigger Figga is (Gangster) 57 RD Vs are so (Gangster) The nigga fifty is so (Gangster) They say When you in them streets, creep creep Cause some gangsters want a head blast Cause I run with the red rags And try make the feds flash Try to swipe my bread stash (That's that bullshit I'm gonna' skip and try to go get the money grip) OK, you niggas kill me in Nosferatu vampire bit my shit Cause you niggas fill me surprised that I got you right here with my shit So you gotta be thankful to who? By the way homie what's gangster to you? (Money, dope and alcohol and plenty bitches all up on your dick) I got that How can C-Bo be wrong? How can Yukmouth be wrong? How can Lynch be wrong? How can 2Pac be wrong? Bitch! [Hook] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] I've been nice to you rapper cats for a long time I left Kansas City so them other cats can gonna' shine But it seems these punks are confused because I'm my own kind But I'm back on deck cause Kansas City is who's throne? Mine! This ain't no punk shit Nigga this is strength at it's finest I made this shit so you all you sins can rewind it Meaning, you pussys who says this Tech shit ain't hard for real And try to disregard the real You motherfuckers is hard to feel I get your death threats cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs, alcohol and bling shit But I stay a hella game And you punks is so lame Cause my mobbin' gangster track will demolish your whole tank I've been with every rapper who's legendary Underground to mainstream know that Tech is very hard Cause I bring the heater Love me cause I'm your leader Bitches they suck my peter While I drinkin' Margaritas Niggas get laid down Seven displayed sounds N9ne the crayzed clown Lines like sprayed rounds This is for all you haters who don't pump my shit If you say this ain't gangster then you can suck my dick! I might look like a clown But you niggas sound like a motherfuckin' circus Fuck you motherfuckers! [Outro: Yukmouth] This nigga is the tightest nigga movin' man I mean...Tech N9ne will demolish all you niggas From the stage show, to rockin' the mic you name it Thats why I roll wit him he my favorite rapper real talk Tech N9ne From Letras Mania