Come Gangsta (Album Version (Explicit))

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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 shit for the white folks That white shit he doin' man (Verse 1: Tech N9ne) I've been writing for Nineteen years for sure Hate rules in these times Niggaz don't wanna see me shine Stop me, and then try and tell me (Come gangsta) And then compare me to Nelly (What ya bang bra) so this songs gonna tell these, so called gangster niggas who the f**k 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 f**k you niggaz this is toughin' I (Don't know what the f**k you thinkin' tellin me this shit is hella fake) Say, since way back in the days rappin' The blaze happen I raised raves craves days would blade packin' And stayed saggin' Theys wack Nina stays layed backin' I (laugh at niggraz contantly they never know the money Nina makes) Hey, this is amazin' how niggaz formulate they hatin' You f**kin' fornicate your mistakin' We can never coralate cause you fakin', huh Who's bringin' in through the bacon, huh Who's keepin' this shakin', huh (Donny questions sinister Tech and Tecca nina niggas know the rest.) Gay, is all you punks and mitch bades this in yo trunk won't get played on the radio Too gangsta for an old lady bro Gangsta niggaz don't hate me no Wanksta niggaz won't face me though (Talk big shit in books my people tellin' me I really need a vest) Okay (Bridge 1: Tech N9ne) I rep the town harder than any of you niggaz Where ever I stand my bills the same punk And you got the nerve to tell me (Hook: Tech N9ne) Come gangsta Throw your rags in the air And know that nobody there Will compare to your gangsta Saggin' pants to the floor Every womens a bitch or a whore When your gangsta Pack ya guns in the club If they shrug to them thugs mean mug ya come gangsta Is what they sayin' to me (Verse 2: Tech N9ne) I shoulda been done come wit a gun For the ones who bump they gums who the one Said a nigga was'nt gonna make another record said I was wack and washed up done Said a nigga might scare lil' ones He's a f**kin' nightmare, here he comes With red hair and my face painted They said (Gangsta) Messy Marv and Corleon is so (Gangsta) But I really ain't (Gangsta) I need to come up wit a (Gangsta) Scritch the scratch and my nigga Fat Tone is so (Gangsta) You need a bit of that (Gangsta) You need to hang wit a (Gangsta) Mr. Stinky Vigalante so (Gangsta) Brother Lynch is (Gangsta) The Bigga Figga is (Gangsta) 57 RDVs are so (Gangsta) The nigga Fifty is (Gangsta) They say When you in them streets, creep creep Cause some gangstas want a head blast Cause I run with the red rags And try make the feds flash Try to swipe my bread stash (that bullshit I'm gon skip and try to go and get the money grip) Okay, you niggaz kill me in Nosferatu Vampire bit my shit Cause you niggaz 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 gangsta 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 gon shine But it seems these punks are confussed 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 mutherf**kers is hard to feel I get your death threats cause I'm the king bitch Money, groupies, drugs, and alcohol and bling shit But I stay ahead of the game And you punks is so late Cause my one gangsta track, will demolish your whole tape 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 Niggaz get layed down Seven displayed sounds N9ne the crayzed klown Lines like sprayed rounds This is for all you haters who don't pump my shit If you say this ain't gangsta then you can suck my dick! I might look like a clown But you niggaz sound like a motherf**kin' circus F**k you motherf**kers! (Outro: Yukmouth) This nigga is the tightest nigga movin' man I mean...Tech N9ne will demolish all you niggaz 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