Tech N9ne - Sex To The Beat Lyrics

Tech N9ne - Sex To The Beat

Hey, a nigger came to party, one … , one lambacardy
Pine apple juice and … let’s get it started
And oh Lord I’ve seen a big movie Shawty
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
Knock, knock it at the party

I got a rhythm when the women see off stage later when we sexually engage
This what I give them
Strokes full of energy treat them like my enemy
Watching niggers … lemons strike me in the seat
I’m gonna take one who is my thang
Crub in the bitch bubble to my gang
Niggers have a street …gotta leg and beat coming big and rub it to my place
Takes some back and leave it when I stop but checking all the bitch say no
Then I pump the magic when the beat balances when the meat collapses they go
Hit it hard then it start dig it till it’s split apart
Get when it’s with it give it quit it when it’s dark
Then wake up in the morning straight to be reborning
Know we’re not kids so I guess I should be said we’re growing
And you can smell that, it’s female hell cat cause I swear that
Long doll play with it like your own toys
If you can feel that running to that… running to that home boy

Back to the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
Knock, knock it at the party

Yo baby what you doing, doing, yeah you heard of me
That mister bark rock get your phone spot long gone home …
Got a sex jacket for … boobies and booties
Got a Gucci key, now they’re crowning me Nubian
30 cows on, once I stop it then it’s a rap all assaulted
You assaulted Porky Pig and you from the back
Cause I’m a beneath beneath that lady till you start tweaking out your sheets
Once you believe that I’m gonna skin it, I’m out gonna skin it on down your streets
To the rhythm of the … which is wanting to get them kids wrong
And the … gets the …
Now what’s the homie? To all the women who known me promoted my words to mouth to the noseys
Life is like … bitches lighting and … to get my dick in them
I was … whose I remember you, but now that I’m every kind of wipe I’ll be hitting them

Back to the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
Knock, knock it at the party, scream, scream
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
Knock, knock it at the party

Ok, we’re looking them, pine butter milk shake they miss this
Gonna get caught up where the bitch is
No this running in let it out pull my nigger to the … better watch the chickens
I do fall it a bit stick it might even go a little bit of licking
Gotta be bad for that treatment you sound as so you might end up missing
I’ve been giving them heaven then she’s might feel like your pussy to having a bis
We’ll be giving that thang for weeks forgiving beyond our lease
Gotta pop that g when I’m in that V that makes me no eugene
Stay with me sex use all I need fuck in the jealousy
Bang bang like pops, when I’m the peak I don’t stop
Let your pussy go when I pull up … shot blow
Ain’t no discussion when your diggies drop I’m going the second you’re ways us up and knock us down
Like a …
This is between the mattresses, going up while I’m tapping it
Ripping it, smacking it, hopefully I get sucked up after this
This shit’s right here but our whose with heavy duty duty
Gotta fuck me to the beat whenever you get the chance to screw me na na

To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
Knock, knock it at the party
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
To the beat sex, I’ma beat that, to the beat sex, I’ma beat that
Knock, knock it at the party.

Tech N9ne - Losing My Mind Lyrics

Tech N9ne - Losing My Mind

[Chorus"]
Losin my mind,
yes I’m using my nine this time
or should I decline and press rewind?
Losin my mind,
yes I’m using my nine this time
or should I decline and press rewind?

Ever since November hit
I can’t remember shit
unless I was in your chick
when I picked her she was a limber b-tch
she say I sent her quick
and treated her as cold as Denver get
that wimper sh-t for simpers dont enter ’cause I’m winter trick
and I like my hoe’s cold young dumb lungs done
now shes an old soul, ate her like lamber throw rolls
shorty’s come and shorty’s go
this skinny chick orgy blows
horny bro lookin for thicky
hunt her down like Lori Stroll
I’m plum start butt naked in my white socks
might pop my top and hype the block when the light stops
just call me cyclops
I see what others might not
the white cops are on me, aww man we’re in a tight spot
its ironic though I’m bad yep my mama grow the lad who rob the corner co. for cash up in Monaco
I’m half native got a relative named Jeroni-ho
and this personas f-ck the drama only honor dough
I know who died plus and who did it
shot these sirens can you dig it
cut off your arm and fan you with it
some listen to me and say “damn you wicked”

[Chorus:]
Losin my mind,
yes I’m using my nine this time
or should I decline and press rewind?
Losin my mind,
yes I’m using my nine this time
or should I decline and press rewind?

Tech N9ne - Table And Chest Stress Lyrics

Tech N9ne - Table And Chest Stress

[Tech N9ne -Chorus]
Im here to give you my table and chess stress
life is so full of fear like an A-I-D-S test
when you’re covered in wet sex,
with no glove you just vexed
’cause life is so less blessed
feel like death is the best bet
Im here to give you my table and chest stress
life is so full of fear like an A-I-D-S test
when you’re covered in wet sex,
with no glove you’re just vexed
’cause life is so less blessed
feel like death is the best bet

[Tech N9ne - Verse 1]
I mean, aint no way up out of this dream
nowhere to skip a scene not with all them demons stuck on the screen
so many unrest I bring serene living within means green
but things seem bleak
Im beesteemed for the kings team
major corporations firin’ I feel obligated to hire ‘em
higher desired I’m wired my empire is tiresome
but if she fly I’ll invite her to my asylum
alumni find relaxation off in a bonsai
this bad season got me in my past sneezin’
seeing the muthaf-cka singin taking a nina away but I guess they had reasons
’till I had freakin ash leakin’ nap seepin’ Crash deacon
givin’ a sermon off my sick and twisted class teachin
you see now this aint no f-ckin freestyle
my people startin’ to eat now with the Angela Yee gal and Phillip chow
n-ggas is ready to freak out
yea I got a little money to piece out
to some but the rest be plottin’ on me wanna stick me up like a decal.

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne - Verse 2]
My Hungarian honeys locked up for manslaughter
now her mother and father cant even hug their damn daughter
such an insane part of life when life really became harder
only way they saw me in jail was to visit Dwayne Carter
then Im off in Spain sort of lame ’cause no dame saw us
never did play with the labia
all I ate was paella
then ex b-tches its all part of the Tech riches
so I get vicious,they know I keep with the best b-tches
then I sex with it
to bend her over the table is less stress
with no bra and her breast on the table her chest pressed
my people fallin’ while I continue to jet set
but I got the power to bless
the beat bangin’ yea Tech n-gga

Tech N9ne - Hard Liquor Lyrics

Tech N9ne - Hard Liquor

Hard liquor,
Me and my people be so drunk we don’t drive
We take the trolley ‘cause oh hard liquor,
We started Waldo to Westport and pee in every martini corner at the last call
And we all yellin’.
Is there any more?
When it ain’t we go home for hard liquor,
Make sure that it’s mixed, yeah
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh.

Aye aye they sayin’ that I got high blood sugar,
So I can’t drink like I wanna, drink, drink like I wanna
Know I ain’t playin ‘cause I liquor
So if I drink Ima a gunner, drink jinxed I don’t wanna go,
So I go hard as hell for one night
Fun sight
If I’m drunk enough to start a bum fight
Done right, Henry, Jack and Gin, 151 Rum
Slight none light
Novocain I know to blame
A gun snipe, a drunk life
I hit ya with a log split ya
Hit ya ass, get ya cash and they all richer
And they draw a pitcher
I’m large sipper
When you ain’t better hope I ain’t in the car witcha.

Chorus:
Hard liquor,
Me and my people be so drunk we don’t drive
We take the trolley ‘cause oh hard liquor,
We started Waldo to Westport and pee in every martini corner at the last call
And we all yellin’.
Is there any more?
When it ain’t we go home for hard liquor,
Make sure that it’s mixed, yeah
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh.

Aye aye they sayin’ that I got high blood sugar,
So I can’t drink like I wanna, drink, drink like I wanna
Know I ain’t playin ‘cause I liquor
So if I drink Ima a gunner, drink jinxed I don’t wanna go,
So I go hard as hell for one night
Fun sight
If I’m drunk enough to start a bum fight
Done right, Henry, Jack and Gin, 151 Rum
Slight none light
Novocain I know to blame
A gun snipe, a drunk life
I hit ya with a log split ya
Hit ya ass, get ya cash and they all richer
And they draw a pitcher
I’m large sipper
When you ain’t better hope I ain’t in the car witcha.

Hard liquor, I need some more, hard liquor, all the alcoholics in this .. is there any more
We even go to WalMart for, hard liquor
Make sure that it’s mixed
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh.

Hard liquor, hard liquor.
Is there any more?
Make sure that it’s mixed
And twist it with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, yeahhh.

Tech N9ne - Trippin' Comin' Lyrics (Ft. Krizz Kaliko)

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Tech N9ne - Jumpin Jax Lyrics

Tech N9ne - Jumpin Jax

Look at all these women, Imma have a blast here/
cause all of em know that I made alot of money last year/
so that mean gotta bounce that ass dear/
then maybe later you can get in a position of a pap smear/
strippin's at a all time high/
it's based on the amount of dollars that fall Im why/
and the ladies they love me cause I aint no small time guy/
so we up in the strip club and a chick just caught N9ne's eye (go)/
man this chick gotta big butt/
stainless, anus rump/
that'll make a brother get a frameistic, when I ripgut/
strangest thing it jumps, imma gettin hella big butts/
In this thing, when it swang/
steady steppin' up my spin it game/
after the spot they wanna go bang with a 120 minute man'/
her beautiful face, insane and yes her thighs are gleamin'/
and its spirtual cause her booty will exercise the demons/