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kevp

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Here are the full lyrics to Like Yeah. Credit goes to Big Rawb and myself (Big Rawb for the first two verses and myself for the third).

Like Yeah

[Verse 1]
TECH N9NE!!!

Technicians!!!!
AHOO AHOO AHOO
Hey.
It's time to get into some sin you been listening to jibberish hits in the interim them are done cuz here me come,
To make ya stand up, stand tough hands up, damn ya,
If you don't get it get rid of it trip if ya diggin it.
I guess I got more than my balls and my word I got BROADS in a herd chasing this and all of my nerves.
They got the illness, they feel this realness, chill bitch
I got a bed it's too crowded for you to come get in it.
I spit that Tech shiza off to y'all, it's crazy, even Michael Jackson said it's off the wall,
I'm with the sickness, big Tech's LIDLESS, midwest
I be best one for gunning nobody can get with it
So when ya see me in the spot, bow down trick, I eat drink sleep dress look, and sound rich
So jump up get pumped up crunked up everyone must
Stop with the jealously with me the haters be riveted

[Chorus]
K-I-L-L
E to the R then dot.
Just ain't fair that when I pop up the spot be LIKE YEAH!!
Killer Killer it's the gorilla, and if they feel ya they screaming LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH, LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH. Mister mister quick to get with ya chick if she get a whiff of this she'll be LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH LIKE YEAH YEAH YEAH!!

[Verse 2]

I'm back with the heat and yes Young Fyre produced it
With true spit
I get lots of relish with Strange Music
My crews thick, (thats right) Deuce Clik
And guess who's with two chicks (Tech N9ne)
?In my lou of caribou sips?
The super dew lifts everybody in the party will lose it,
Vodka and Mountain Dew is the new shit
Thanks to Icy Roc and Demonica we honor ya
and I get so much money sometimes it feel like I'm wearing a yarmulke
You cannot monitor my money I'll monetarily astonish ya
So whats with the bad comments and all the drama for?
I can produce a picture
Stop with the truce and hit ya
I'm at the top but I can be popping and shootin wit ya
CHIP on my shoulder now
Mr nice guy its over wow
TO A RITZY and older style
From ditsy and Gomer Pyle
Look at my checks swell
Chicks with wet tails
Ready to rock it in my pocket
Got the Trojan magnum XL's.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Yeah, I think they WIT ME mayne.
Yeah, yeah, this is Kansas City mayne.
The industry's STILL punks, that's why they will slump, but when we END THIS, DROP all our records we will dunk.
Havin a good time just stackin em with Travis we laid back, doin about a hundred 50 with slaps in the Maybach.
Hatas of COURSE ya doubt, THAT I'M MAKIN A WARPED AMOUNT, I got Ozone, Murda Dog, double XL and Source accounts, what's all the force about?
Killer in and remorse is out, FUCK ?Marshall Rammy? ya heard that, from the horses mouth, that ain't comin from RBC, that ain't comin from Fontana, it's comin from Strange Music's, dontana, in a calm manner, I'll say this in baritone, WE COME TO GET ALL CHEDDAH, huntin you in yo dreams, you wake up screamin in falseta.
MTV clipped me, birthday bash show, I got fans like cat castro that'll BOOST my cash flow. MTV completely we sick of it, you won't give a bit? Just look at my eyes and my blood and my ligaments you can see that Tecca Nina don't give a shit.

[Chorus]
Ionno, I thought it was "Marshall Remi" too...
 
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just saw a couple mistakes in the first verse.. other than that seems about right

the ms jackson was easy shit though, outkast line, come on now

HAPPY ENDING

I be sittin by myself an I be thinkin mamma what have I become?/
All I wanted was a family but when I look I be the only one/
Losin everything but money everybody left an I don't even get to see my young/
Only happiness I get is in the studio and when I get to do another run
On the road/
Doin shows/
Get the woes/
When it slows/
Gettin cold/
Gettin old/
But the flows/
Gettin sold/
I been doin this a minute but I think I wanna end it cause I'm a higher level when I go/
But the music I be doin it be losin I'ma make it really tough for me to grow/
All I wanted was a family portrait/
See my babies on the ranch with horses/
But I was fuckin devil bitches in corsetts
I was never really good then I torched it/
I'm sorry miss Jackson I'm speakin for real and I never meant to make your daughter cry/
But I guess I'm a failure with women I'm lost and I feel like I oughtta die/
Feel like that I'm rotten away/
My life is just off in the gray/
How much does it cost I will pay/
To lay and be off in a coffin today/
I mean off in ashes this life and after it clashes if I get blasted/
This is suicide letters all over again, I thought that I passed it/
But I guess that I didn't cause this one is written an there is no mending/
What I broke I'm a joke when I croak I just hope that I won't be descending/
But this aint a joke I want you to know that Tech Nina is never pretending/
Alone in my bed with a gun to my head asking where is my happy ending?/
Yeah/



I put my life in this music, Nina is inside-out/
I set my heart out for people, they know what the inside bout/
Will they keep feelin Nina forever? This I doubt/
Could never cry for help so if you listenin, this my (SHOUT)/
I'm searchin for the passage way to happiness/
But I'm worldy so I have to lay in nastiness
Yes this is Strange year, worldwide fame's near/
But the game's queer, sometimes I feel like I'm rudolf the reigndeer/
But instead of the red nose/
I stay in my read clothes/
And the music they said blows/
Is on top in the ? rows/
Can you ressurect a mothafucka that feel like he posess a dead soul/
Deteriorates to an inferior state almost equal to bread mold/
Now as my head goes/
Wish I can shed those/
Because all of the times the nina was shorted/
What I bled froze/
So now that I'm cold blooded and hella sickest with the mad shows/
The tread slows an don't even think you revivin a dead rose/
Yeah/


Listen...

I'm on the verge of insanity but I'm competent/
I'm breaking so I picked this one to vent/
The reason I look away when you talk to me my brain is producing evilness/
I'm drownin in 151 an rumblements (<??) that's how I feel/
I sit in the mirror with this gun an practice how to kill/
But I know damn well that the people like me, really wanna know how to chill/
This check is bout a check, about a number, bout a bill/
Think of all the love I've lost because my quest is bout a mill/
I feel like, you stupid, don't talk to me I'm crackin up/
And I don't mean laughter, I'm full of bitterness and it's backin up/
An I live with angels but lately demons be shackin up/
Tug-of-war with my spirit, see the blood I'm hackin up?/
I love my kids an my fans inside I sob harder/
Cause you paid the price for my life, an it's right like Bob Barker/
An I won't pretend that it's okay, I'm no facade starter/
So I guess my only happy ending's in a massage parlor/
Yeah

Tell me how it ends/

What about me?
Where is my happy ending?
What about me?
Is this a life worth living?
You know how it begins,
But how does it end for me?
Will I ever win?
Or does he have it in for me?
Will this pop before I stop breathin?
Is there a light in this dark I'm Seein?
 

kevp

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Can't Shake It

I can't give up what I'm in love with/
I guess I'm a mess and I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/
What it I do to be so wrong?/
Could I be so different?/
Is there a remedy?/
WIll you be forgivin me?/
Cause this aint, my life, or the way it was sposed to be/
Waiting here for you to come and tell me/
What I do so wrong?/

Listen to me, this talent was given to me/
By his omnipotence so diggen music is livin through me/
Even through prisons I've arissen he big and is in movies/
ism if is is a hit, the vision is in beauty for women/
When I'm writin I'm winnin, so excitin I'm grinnin/
Then you strike an now the fights are beginnin/
I gotta be sharp as a knife when I'm on the mic an you sinnin/
By stiflin my spinnin with an imaginary life as you been in/
By thinkin you be the reason, no speakin to you this evenin/
I'm deep in this music reachin for the peice I dilute the season/
But you be illin cause my attention you truly stealin/
Pursue the millions, come in second-would you be willin?/
Don't think so, you be thinkin time an I think dough/
Love is what you need from me but in time it'll shrink mo/
Cause I be on the grind for this rhyme an the ink flow/
I go for mine an you think its a crime an I think "WHOA"/

An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/
An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/

Everything in my closet is black, white an red/
Most of my homies was bosses but got life or dead/
Now I move in they shadows but I got the mic an bread/
But this life it seem ya destiny is a knife or lead/
Yes I was brought up in a Cristian house/
But my mother marreing a Muslim threw the christian out/
An what they did to Malcom X threw the islam out/
So my homies with money seemed to be the glistnen route/
What I found was funerals and I found it was real friends/
But I paid attention and then I found that it was real men/
Takin care of their familys automatically built in/
Riskin they life in the street as long as the wheel spin/
SO, what I gathered from it is simply my perogotive/
I only wish the organization was more positive/
I maintain, and continue to gain thangs/
I bust an I claim Strange but I'm reppin that gang bang/

An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/
An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/

I know the bold part (not the title) is wrong...I'll try an find out what it says tonight, and I don't know how to spell marrieing.
 
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Can't Shake It

I can't give up what I'm in love with/
I guess I'm a mess and I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/
What it I do to be so wrong?/
Could I be so different?/
Is there a remedy?/
WIll you be forgivin me?/
Cause this aint, my life, or the way it was sposed to be/
Waiting here for you to come and tell me/
What I do so wrong?/

Listen to me, this talent was given to me/
By his omnipotence so diggen music is livin through me/
Even through prisons I've arissen he big and is in movies/
ism if is is a hit, the vision is in beauty for women/
When I'm writin I'm winnin, so excitin I'm grinnin/
Then you strike an now the fights are beginnin/
I gotta be sharp as a knife when I'm on the mic an you sinnin/
By stiflin my spinnin with an imaginary life as you been in/
By thinkin you be the reason, no speakin to you this evenin/
I'm deep in this music reachin for the peice I dilute the season/
But you be illin cause my attention you truly stealin/
Pursue the millions, come in second-would you be willin?/
Don't think so, you be thinkin time an I think dough/
Love is what you need from me but in time it'll shrink mo/
Cause I be on the grind for this rhyme an the ink flow/
I go for mine an you think its a crime an I think "WHOA"/

An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/
An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/

Everything in my closet is black, white an red/
Most of my homies was bosses but got life or dead/
Now I move in they shadows but I got the mic an bread/
But this life it seem ya destiny is a knife or lead/
Yes I was brought up in a Cristian house/
But my mother marreing a Muslim threw the christian out/
An what they did to Malcom X threw the islam out/
So my homies with money seemed to be the glistnen route/
What I found was funerals and I found it was real friends/
But I paid attention and then I found that it was real men/
Takin care of their familys automatically built in/
Riskin they life in the street as long as the wheel spin/
SO, what I gathered from it is simply my perogotive/
I only wish the organization was more positive/
I maintain, and continue to gain thangs/
I bust an I claim Strange but I'm reppin that gang bang/

An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/
An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/

I know the bold part (not the title) is wrong...I'll try an find out what it says tonight, and I don't know how to spell marrieing.
Hey dude, would you happen to be the guy who did the lyrics on my Hope For A Higher Power video?
 
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I started listening to Tech when Tech was doing came out with absolute power and since I heard Too Much when Tech says he produces elite shit and only a handful of you get it I felt as though Tech was speaking to me and a lot of Tech fans who just listen to his music but don't really know the lyrics and understand what he's saying in his lyrics. I really didn't know his music which is when I started to really analyze his music and got addicted. I have a much greater appreciation for Tech's music since I started analyzing his lyrics and I would like to thank Shak3s and rawb for the help. Here are some songs from killer. They may not be 100&#37; but I tried and would appreciate any corrections.

Let's Go:

If you sitting at home | talkin' to him on the phone | and he a clone without no style of his own | you wishin' that you was gone | throwin' back the patrone | you ain't wrong because you rather be with me in the zone| sorry your lady has been taken | you can find her up in the MO with the flow shakin' | and I ain't even the one that's bringin' her home the bacon | you the one been talkin' about kicking my face in? | You can do what ever ya gonna | my rebel persona that got me dressin' red as I wanna | ahead of you stronger | the problem is your dead as a coma | you sick of me but I'm right here to flip the medicine on ya | get em' all frightened of the titan | you mice men to light to get fights in with the bison | it's so excitin' my benz wheeled your wife in | I ruined your life when I produce a license
 
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I started listening to Tech when Tech was doing came out with absolute power and since I heard Too Much when Tech says he produces elite shit and only a handful of you get it I felt as though Tech was speaking to me and a lot of Tech fans who just listen to his music but don't really know the lyrics and understand what he's saying in his lyrics. I really didn't know his music which is when I started to really analyze his music and got addicted. I have a much greater appreciation for Tech's music since I started analyzing his lyrics and I would like to thank Shak3s and rawb for the help. Here are some songs from killer. They may not be 100% but I tried and would appreciate any corrections.

Let's Go:

If you sitting at home | talkin' to him on the phone | and he a clone without no style of his own | you wishin' that you was gone | throwin' back the patrone | you ain't wrong because you rather be with me in the zone| sorry your lady has been taken | you can find her up in the MO with the flow shakin' | and I ain't even the one that's bringin' her home the bacon | you the one been talkin' about kicking my face in? | You can do what ever ya gonna | my rebel persona that got me dressin' red as I wanna | ahead of you stronger | the problem is your dead as a coma | you sick of me but I'm right here to flip the medicine on ya | get em' all frightened of the titan | you mice men to light to get fights in with the bison | it's so excitin' my benz wheeled your wife in | I ruined your life when I produce a license
Don't mean to burst your bubble bro, but we've already got the lyrics to the song hehe. One verse we don't have though is Mistah F.A.B.'s. You wouldn't mind typing those up would ya? :classic:
 
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Get the fuck outta here:

I'm a spitter, you other cats beyond litter | that's probably why you just penny-pushin' and I'm bigger | so you hate on me cause you like paper and i'm gritter | with two biancs up on my arms like John Ritter | oh my goodness, is they talkin' shit again? | When I been playa on the day I became a U.S. citizen | Haters keep witnessin' | I'm a take a loss but I'm finishin' | killer but scriller just like Persey Miller, no limits then | I aim for digits, pineapple send em' my people came to get it | he used to be bigger but then became a midget | taken out of the game, livin' lame and livid | so we gotta hate on the next man | cause he don't got the money we left him at the bottom and now he's an ex-Tech fan | Get the fuck outta my face ??? is not a misteak | you gotta be horribly sick of watchin' me expand | you take falls, I take her and take draws |they give you the wait stall |they give me the mate call, oh baby | you yay tall, love is me | but hate's yall that's why I'ma take all with pop and the great wall niggas | if broad is what ya sellin', get the fuck outta here| when they lie you got to tell em', get the fuck outta here | if you steppin' to me wrong, get the fuck outta here | you ain't got to go home but get the fuck outta here | tell em' what to do...
 
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Don't mean to burst your bubble bro, but we've already got the lyrics to the song hehe. One verse we don't have though is Mistah F.A.B.'s. You wouldn't mind typing those up would ya? :classic:
Yeah i fucked up as I just realized that...anyways i hope that mistah f.a.b type up was a joke...he's a waste of time no offense to Mistah F.A.B's fans.
 
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Can't Shake It

I can't give up what I'm in love with/
I guess I'm a mess and I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/
What it I do to be so wrong?/
Could I be so different?/
Is there a remedy?/
WIll you be forgivin me?/
Cause this aint, my life, or the way it was sposed to be/
Waiting here for you to come and tell me/
What I do so wrong?/

Listen to me, this talent was given to me/
By his omnipotence so diggen music is livin through me/
Even through prisons I've arissen he big and is in movies/
ism if is is a hit, the vision is in beauty for women/
When I'm writin I'm winnin, so excitin I'm grinnin/
Then you strike an now the fights are beginnin/
I gotta be sharp as a knife when I'm on the mic an you sinnin/
By stiflin my spinnin with an imaginary life as you been in/
By thinkin you be the reason, no speakin to you this evenin/
I'm deep in this music reachin for the peice I dilute the season/
But you be illin cause my attention you truly stealin/
Pursue the millions, come in second-would you be willin?/
Don't think so, you be thinkin time an I think dough/
Love is what you need from me but in time it'll shrink mo/
Cause I be on the grind for this rhyme an the ink flow/
I go for mine an you think its a crime an I think "WHOA"/

An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/
An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/

Everything in my closet is black, white an red/
Most of my homies was bosses but got life or dead/
Now I move in they shadows but I got the mic an bread/
But this life it seem ya destiny is a knife or lead/
Yes I was brought up in a Cristian house/
But my mother marreing a Muslim threw the christian out/
An what they did to Malcom X threw the islam out/
So my homies with money seemed to be the glistnen route/
What I found was funerals and I found it was real friends/
But I paid attention and then I found that it was real men/
Takin care of their familys automatically built in/
Riskin they life in the street as long as the wheel spin/
SO, what I gathered from it is simply my perogotive/
I only wish the organization was more positive/
I maintain, and continue to gain thangs/
I bust an I claim Strange but I'm reppin that gang bang/

An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/
An I can't give up what I'm in love with/
But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it/
I just can't change what I am/

I know the bold part (not the title) is wrong...I'll try an find out what it says tonight, and I don't know how to spell marrieing.
props.
 
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I've heard a few of his collabs before.

I liked most of what I hear.

Especially the song he did with Zion-I and The Grouch.


I don't care, off topic, whatever.
The Grouch is a beast.
I've noticed a pattern with you: any rapper that you like is a "beast". A beast emcee is someone who can spit with such verbal and lyrical ferocity that it makes you wanna wild the fuck out. The Grouch ain't bad, but he definitely doesn't qualify.
 
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www.wevegotthejazz.com
Devilmatic said:
I've noticed a pattern with you: any rapper that you like is a "beast".
Very Not True.

I claim that those I like the most are beasts.
Not those that you like the most.


With that being said...
Tech.Beast.
Slug.Beast.
Madrox.Beast.
The Grouch.Beast.


EDIT:

It's a matter of opinion.
Lil' Wayne thinks of himself as a beast.
Does that make him wrong?
Fuck Yeah It Does.


But it's all opinion.
 
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Very Not True.

I claim that those I like the most are beasts.
Not those that you like the most.


With that being said...
Tech.Beast.
Slug.Beast.
Madrox.Beast.
The Grouch.Beast.


EDIT:

It's a matter of opinion.
Lil' Wayne thinks of himself as a beast.
Does that make him wrong?
Fuck Yeah It Does.


But it's all opinion.
How the FUCK are you going to pull the "its all opinion" card then say Wayne's opinion isn't valid?

A rapper being a beast has nothing to do with opinion. Yeah, if a rapper is a beast I probably like their music, but if I like a rapper's music that doesn't necessarily make them a beast.

GZA is one of the greatest rappers of all time, but he is by NO means a beast. In fact, he is probably the opposite of a beastly emcee.