Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Choosin, artist - Tech N9ne. Date of issue: 24.10.2016
Song language: English
Choosin |
| Had a shindig everybody in mi casa |
| When I was approached by a lady trying to blend me proper |
| When she asked if I really was the king of the choppers |
| Bitch, I’m Mufasa |
| Let me know if you rolling |
| Let me know if you down |
| 'Cause I see you choosing |
| You know I hold it down |
| Even though I came a long way from the blocks |
| Still wave my finger to the cops |
| I see you like what I got |
| So let me know if you rolling |
| Let me know if you down |
| I see you choosing |
| Aye |
| With this bimbo, hit this indo |
| Said she wanna give me hella vicious then go |
| 'Bout to make the music crescendo |
| So don’t nobody hear me knock it out with the quickness Kimbo |
| So I had to get the bitch’s info |
| The top was mental, lovely ladies suck it, stay silento |
| Resemble monkey wrench though |
| I don’t need your credentials |
| We men though |
| Leave you in light and leave you in limbo |
| She chose |
| N9ne I’m impossible to figure and decode |
| She wanna really welcome me to the freak show |
| She fuck with the homies, Sav Siccness and Bleezo |
| She said that both of my homies they gave her the heave ho |
| But she ain’t never had me killin' it befo' |
| So I gave her the meat and it was more than Rodigo |
| She coming to every blur party we throw |
| (Tim Tebow) |
| Fakers be oozing illusions |
| They said they banging; |
| but they moving and grooving |
| That’s why the ladies want the dude with the fusion |
| Of indica oil and Keith who’d’n and coolin' |
| Stuffed and puffed like a Cuban |
| You trippin', she left with us |
| You get bruised and contusions |
| Used and abused and fooled |
| Cos' Tecca N9na, she choosin' |
| Let me know if you rolling |
| Let me know if you down |
| 'Cause I see you choosing |
| You know I hold it down |
| Even though I came a long way from the blocks |
| Still wave my finger to the cops |
| I see you like what I got |
| So let me know if you rolling |
| Let me know if you down |
| I see you choosing |
| Aye |
| Choosin' me because I make a knot |
| Wanna eat my dick up like a brat |
| They niggas hope that Tecca Nina rot |
| They never close enough to get a shot |
| 'Cause I be chilling way up at the top |
| But we never too comfortable and thinking it won’t pop |
| You can bet that the heaters on my family stay cocked |
| And my governors ready for the petty who said he hot |
| 'Cause I beat, beat, beat, beat, beat her |
| With the d and not D Jeter |
| Then I found out she a queef skeeter |
| When I mixed OJ with the Beef-eater |
| Your girly’s punani it was a deep greeter |
| Coming at me you’ll be a hit by the peace bleeder |
| I’m a beast I beat beep and she’s cheater |
| She want me in her mouth, I will at least feed her |
| You know the rules of the game |
| Your bitch just chose me |
| We can handle this like we got some class or |
| Get into the gangster shit if you tripping low-key |
| Women is never nothing to steal |
| When you making hella bread and you go from here to Brazil |
| So you gotta know I’m the nigga that she wanna get to for big thrills for real |
| Let me know if you rolling |
| Let me know if you down |
| 'Cause I see you choosing |
| You know I hold it down |
| Even though I came a long way from the blocks |
| Still wave my finger to the cops |
| I see you like what I got |
| So let me know if you rolling |
| Let me know if you down |
| I see you choosing |