FUTURE

Artist: Tech N9ne and Kriss Kaliko

Song: The Grench

Album: Vintage Tech

Aaron Dontez Yates (born November 8, 1971), better known by his stage name Tech N9ne (pronounced Tech Nine), is an American rapper from Kansas City, Missouri. In 1999, Yates and Travis O'Guin founded the record label Strange Music. Throughout his career, Yates has sold over two million albums and has had his music featured in film, television, and video games

Tech N9ne Ft. Kriss Kaliko - "The Grench"

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Tech N9ne - 00N9NA

LYRICS
first things first you’re fucking with the worst
newport p brings in a massive hurst
to leave your fein ass in the dirt
curtly and angle ya ankle like kurt angle
and break it snap it take ya wallet and cap ya ass
i got murderous thoughts im merciless you thought id spare ya i bare ya death by slashes with my wu tang style 
you all up like a bear i’ll tear ya breath stashes away like woo bang see ya in a while
different breed killin feins pimpin green villian scene thats what im on
you on different pills you slippin still not winnin you ill needa run for the hills
before i kill ya ass dash fast to your nearest police station
i’ll forewarn ya im a sick dick prick so best fear
yo situation
i was born warm into the cream scene lime light and stride right into the area while bein a carrier of a message to message my friend his ends aren’t being met and the vet is gonna wanna come in and bum him like a cig and cook him like a pig this test dummy gets smashed so best stash ya loot before i crash bandicoot ya ass mothafucka fuck wilbur soot i don’t like abusive boot lickers ass quitters
sippin liquor here’s a kicker i’ll kick ya ass and dick then crash my car with the intent of killin ya
slippin all the time yall trippin needa find god ya limpin dogs ain’t doin this alone holdin onto ya bones
until you skeletones will hellish undertones or sellin sins like crack rocks and paying off bad cops and slaying some mad thots you needa be praying you don’t get caught by the cops and popped in the block or shot or stopped or mauled or called to the be balls against the walls while ya getting buttfucked i’m getting my nuts sucked by ya bitch back home who all alone who woulda known she’d want this bone she a dog just like you woof woof and when you fuck her it’s gon be like that regret after sex
when you wish you could forget the next
and past week while “God’s sects” scream
what are we if we aren’t married we’re sinners doomed to a dinner where the heads wife ain’t Mary frankly y’all can  all kiss my ass and suck my balls i’m fiscal with cash and duck calls
yall rascals can leave fast and fuckin fall down a deep ass pit of shit and get a gall bladder disease with ease but where’s the P’s surrounded in M’s like M&Ms not Eminem the wrapper or the rapper i’m a real factor and the rest of you bitches is all some actors like the men in black surrounded by wack bullshit they can’t even comprehend  yall annoy me to no end
so don’t call me ya friend askin for help yall can all go to hell and ring the devils bell he’ll greetcha and meetcha at the front gates he’ll see ya then i go cya or seeuh like carti because i see a party of arms up and the floors burning with caramel skin drippin these whores turning up feining screaming and weining off the drugs they were leaning on i could go on and on but unfortunately this song only has so many bars and i can only take it too far because i aren’t a judge nor am i god

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