knows shit My peers, little ears Came up to me with a eye full of tears Last night we was shootin dice and gettin nice Kid rolled us, played us for our
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
got you cryin' on the curb Enjoy my tempo, rap style Fuckin' simple I heard your demo, kid Ridin' in the fuckin' limo Skippin' your pause button, ladies melt Press
we choose We don't complain thats just how it be I shuffle back against the ropes like Ali I hustle through the alley through the valley of the death And I never play
Yo, control this rap like Napoleon Half-Mongolian, hold it, you owe me in Rock 'em like linoleum, yeah Lex, diamonds, shinin' like you rhymin' 929'n, Titanium glass, time to play
got egos like hairdos They're different every day Depending on how we slept the night before Depending on the demons that are at our door They told me you wanted to play
the chest Then you ain't gonna take the test See a man can't play wit nothin less In the past pump niggas got it pressed Gotta keep em guessin by the
man storm My nigga venom 'casue he know this ain't no demo My cousin the pope, darius Dj ltd, showbiz, mvp Exhibit fdr k-def don't play y'all I'm out
can what? Tell you same face When I'm shooting the guns the same face that I make when I fuck The back of my hand on your neck pressing your face against
man in town Press darlings, press darlings, press darlings Press darlings, press darlings We depress the Press darlings, press darlings, press darlings Press darlings, press
had to hit the block Nobody knew it so She steady had to play a role Went to church But surely tearin' up her soul She'd repent sometimes Then she'd press
niggaz wanna play with it They hear some good shit but don't stop to savor it Like one night we was out in my whip With some broads just chillin', playin' demos
s an Aries! And her family is in the pineapple or grapefruit, some kind of fruits. (camera changes) The demon Kitty works in something... She's playing
(Bud light) Yall know me, (Who?) yeah I got some habits, I picked up a few, it's the d-lo-c so what chu gonna do? The demons inside me, are clinging
the rumour got started They must be waitin for the album to drop or somethin But anyway, in the meantime Eiht, you're the first one up on this demo Set
The tune to Tru instead of fronting on the speak" So no problemo, just play the demo And at the end it's break out time Please, oh, please don't press
like a mail stamp, amps and beats, technics is what I come with, gangsta's and pimps and balla's is who I fuck with... (Mr. Mike) FUCK nobody safe when I see demons