Tech N9NE Now It's On Lyrics

Oops
Oops
Wicked Wicked
Now it's on (echos)
Oops
Oops

[Lejo]
I'll murder your whole city
n____, like Frank Nitty
Hideous the city is
n____s betta give me this respect when I flex
Cause my Tech flows like amphibians
From here to the Carribeans
Unexplored territories like Venus
n____s never seen the team it seems keenest
Impairing ya mind like Zimas
Infared beamers
Keep ya posse on my p____

[Tech N9ne]
Now it's on
Wicked s___ is the lick
A Middle West flex
The abyss
Who this b____ who dis this cl-ick
Bliss is hangin that b____ by the c___oris
You get spit on
s___ on
Hit on
Get on the d___ of this
Sl-ick n____ra
But you can always call the Nina
A killer in America
Amerikilla

[Lejo]
I got skills to kill
Like overdosin pills
Blood spills for million dollar bills
You can't try to peel this
Or feel the illness
Of a n____ that's comin out real (real)
I don't know why
n____ you livin a lie
A plus I despise those who try
A n____ like I that's high and fly and sly
Midwest side so you just might die

[Tech N9ne]
Check it out
I murdered these ho's Hercules flows
My s___ carries on like hepatitis
The weak biters
Mean nothin ta me
Gimme no f___ery foul like (what)
Non-ghanacocle Urithritis I might just
Make a n____ bite dust
When I bust plus
Clamity feels great
Can it be ill? Yes
Sanity kills a real n____
But still I'm wicked like Amityville
The best, The N9ne, coresh burned
Now it's your turn
You must learn
Misery n____s are crazed
Like 24 gang n____s on sherm
When it's on I'll be heated like a hot comb
Tell these punk m____fuckas to leave me alone
When I'm in the zone you get blown away
Get the clones away
Mitch Bade n____s cause it's on today

[Chorus][4X]
Now it's on
Now it's on
Now it's on
Wicked Wicked
Now it's on
Now it's on

[Lejo]
Now let me smoke and choke
Let these n____s know
That Lejo ain't bout no jokes
n____ betta learn the ropes
We like costra nostra
And'll f___ around and cut yo' throat
Decapitation facin devastation nations
When they ragin can't stop this
n____ you can catch a fist
Or you can rest in p___
For that diss that you thought I missed
I'm indestructable and untouchable
Ain't givin a f___ about what you know
I don't love no hoe, I don't mug no mo
But I'm still collectin my other dough
Now peep the rawness my rhymes is flawless
Fools get tossed for tryin to floss like bosses
People can call this the clique wit no losses
Cause a n____ can flow from September to August
Deeper than seven seas, colder than no degrees
n____s is easy to get down on their knees
When you f___in wit rhymes like these
I always find that he's bitin my s___
It's me he's tryin to be
No more chances understand this
I'm the man wit the plan I stand from Kansas
And this weed enhances scandalous dances
What is in my hands will take yo last glances
f___in wit a technicality, that's what it gotta be
n____ sittin on the side of me
My mentality makes fatality reality
Split yo anatomy, a__ault and battery
n____s pray to God we stop, we won't though
Askin who's on the top, they don't know
But don't no m____fucka
In the m____fuckin western m____fuckin hemisphere
Really want Jo
a__ociated with a deadly force we got codes
Deeper than morse
Sounds like (oops)
And needle points bullet shoot through a horse
So of course
I'm leavin n____s dead like a corpse
(Gun shot then a pause...)
d___... s___

[Tech N9ne]
Don't test me biatrice
Another collorialism
I came up wit for
b____ deep this twist
People do pitiful s___ I do unforgetable hits
And n____s submited to Amerikilla
Did it and got aquited
I flip in a minute I'ma get them relish lips
You can't sell us dip
We gettin high off K bombay (bombay)
Packin hella heat like Pompeii (Pompeii)
Itch-may Ade-bay Igga-nay anyway
I gets I'll when I feel like, gettin biz
You know what that is?
I know what that is
When I be rippin eveybody know what that is
Rewind, kcuf snomed ni eht dog tip
If anybody wanna catch this
I just said f___ demons and I got pit backwards
And that's bomb futuristic attack s___
Match this
Takes hella practice
To rip scripts n____ gotta be thorough
I gotta make this s___ make sense so I can say
"Made it ma top of the world"
Gimme life or give me death
Death becomes evil like asmodeus
I gotta a melodious flow
It becomes proteus
Changeable
Untameable angel
Anghellic
Bustin like a Magnum, Tom Selick
Missouri terror
Sick of loosin money in Harrah's
Mic a__assin like Anotonio Banderas
How many n____s you know I bust style
So ambidextrous and I mean I'm buck wild
When it's on
I be heated like a hot comb
Like I said in the first zone
Accident p___e
But these n____s don't wanna flex wit Tech
When the heat is on
n____
Now it's gone

[Chorus][4X]
Now it's on
Now it's on
Now it's on
Wicked Wicked
Now it's on
Now it's on

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