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    Like Yeah
    (专辑: Killer - 2008)
    
    Hey  It's time to get into some sin  You been listenin to giberish hits in the 
interim  Them are done cause hear me come  To make you stand up, stand tough, hands up, damn ya  If you don't get it get rid of it, trip if you diggin it  I 
guess I 
got more than my balls and my word  I 
got broads in a 
herd chasin this and all on my nerves  They have the 
illness  They feel this realness chill bitch  I 
got the 
bed that's too crowded for you to come get in it  I 
spit that tech sheizter off to y'all  It's crazy even Michael Jackson said it's off the 
wall  I 
brought the 
sickness big techs live less midwest  I 
be the 
best don't forget it nobody can get wit it  So when you see me in the 
spot, bow down trick  I 
eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and sound rich  So jump up, they pumped up, crunked up everyone must  Stop wit the 
jealousy wit me the 
hatas be rivvited  (K.I.L.L) E 
to the r 
uh dot (bang!) just ain't fair, that when I 
pop up the 
spot be like YEAH!   [CHORUS]  Killer killer it's the 
gorilla an if they feel ya they screamin like  yeah yeah yeah  like yeah yeah yeah  Mr Mr "quick to get wit'cha"  chick if she get the 
whip for this  she be like  yeah yeah yeah  like yeah yeah yeah   I'm back with the 
heat and yes Young Fire produced it  With true spit, I 
get lots of relish with strange music  My crews thick juice click n' guess who's wit two chicks  In my lou of caribou sift   Super do less  Everybody in the 
party will lose it  Vodka and Mt. Dew is the 
new shit  Thanks to Icey Rock and Demonica  We honor Ya   And I 
got so much money sometimes it feels like I'm wearin a 
Yamika (a Yamika)  You can not monitor my money I 
monetarily astonish ya  So what's all the 
bad comments and all the 
drama for  I 
can produce a 
picture  Stop with the 
truths that hit ya  I'm at the 
top but I 
be poppin and shootin wit ya   Tip of my shoulder now  Mr. Nice Guy is over wow  To a 
ritzy and older style  From ditzy and gomer pow  Look at my checks swell  Chicks with wet tails  Ready to Rock it  In my pocket got the 
Trojan magnum XL's   (K.I.L.L) E 
to the R 
uh dot (bang!) just ain't fair, that when I 
pop up the 
spot be like YEAH!   [CHORUS]   Tech N9ne, Yeahh..  I 
think the 
really mean  Yeah, Yeah this is Kansas City mang  The 
Industry's still punks  That's why they real slump  But when we indie's drop all our records we will dump   Havin a 
good time to stackin it with Travis we laid back  Doin about a 
hundred and fifty with slaps and a 
made back  Hatahs of course you dought, that I'm makin a 
warped amount  I 
got ozone, murdah dogs, double XL and (surfer cals?)   What's all the 
fuss about?  Killer in and remorse out  Fuck Barcelrama  You heard that from the 
horse's mouth  It ain't coming from RBC  It ain't coming from Fantana  It's comin from Strange Music  Dan Tana an a 
com mana   I 
say this in Beratone  We come mix it all cheddah  Honey you in yo dreams  You ain't gonna go screamin in falsetto   MTV clipped me birthday bash show  I 
got fans like Kat Castro that will boost my cash flow  MTV, completely we sick of it  Won't give a 
bit  To see in my eyes, the 
blood in my ligaments  You can see that Tech-a-nina don't give a 
shit   (K.I.L.L) E 
to the R 
uh dot (bang!) just ain't fair, that when I 
pop up the 
spot be like YEAH!   [CHORUS]  
 
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