Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Get It Now, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song The Storm, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 08.12.2016
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
I Get It Now |
| Industry does not, feel you |
| I’m sick of this shit |
| Blind bitches wish |
| N9ne's wickedness away |
| Motherfuckin' killer B |
| There’s about to become a distillery |
| The majority don’t really feel a G |
| With the paint and a dark soliloquy |
| Music, they said killed the fee |
| Me, Krizz, and Makzilla free |
| So I’m gonna have to keep it real with me |
| Fuck them straight with agility |
| They callin' me crazy |
| Don’t wanna play me |
| So I make the music that will target their babies |
| And open 'em up to wicked shit |
| They wanna know how hip is this |
| This never been no hipster shit |
| So the fakers see me and dis the 'fit |
| I ain’t cool like the late great Biggie Smalls, the illest |
| So I went the route of a killer clown comin' to pillage a village |
| Steady tryin' to get 'em all to feel it |
| But I learned you can’t please everybody |
| When my mother was livin' they used to say «your son is scary Maudie» |
| I don’t give a flyin', dyin' |
| Spy inside of al-Qaeda, they lyin' |
| When tryin' to diss Tech N9ne |
| And when they all shall buy us |
| I don’t fit the part for main stream cause I’m rougher |
| Only time they wanna look like me is Halloween motherfucker |
| I realize I’m not inviting |
| You ain’t with it |
| Sit it down |
| I’m a vicious |
| Wicked clown |
| And I’m livid when the critics give us frowns |
| Trippin' with this nigga’s sound |
| Yup, I get it now |
| Get it, me and you, we are not the same |
| We unequal and the people is to blame, get it? |
| I get it now |
| I guess I got the wrong pants on |
| And I don’t really make no dance songs, get it? |
| I get it now |
| Y’all can’t tell I’m fuckin' myself up more and more on purpose? |
| I love scarin' the hell out of y’all, haha |
| Stick the masses, racket off in the casket |
| Sound like they wrist broken like put the fuckin' lotion in the basket |
| How is he livin' lavish when he rap really fast and he mask it? |
| They don’t get it when I gas it |
| They laugh at it, mad it ain’t ratchet |
| They wanna wear clothes just like A$AP Rocky, like Yeezy and Drake |
| That’s what they identify with, not with a nigga with the clown paint on his |
| face |
| I get it that I’m wicked |
| When I spit it they be comin' to get 'em a ticket |
| Talk a lot of shit at the gate and they got to zip it |
| When I’m bustin', they open up to somethin' different and dig it |
| I get it, I never looked like the average black dude |
| Track shoes, gold teeth, and covered in tattoos |
| Yak, booze, reeking and chiefing the sack through |
| Speakin' about reaching them hardened hat screws |
| Jack move |
| Yes, I’ve become a big boss |
| But I’ll never be cool as Rick Ross |
| That’s okay, N9ne's been rhyming |
| And now he’s shining |
| Perfect timing |
| You ain’t with it |
| Sit it down |
| I’m a vicious |
| Wicked clown |
| And I’m livid when the critics give us frowns |
| Trippin' with this nigga’s sound |
| Yup, I get it now |
| Get it, me and you, we are not the same |
| We unequal and the people is to blame, get it? |
| I get it now |
| I guess I got the wrong pants on |
| And I don’t really make no dance songs, get it? |
| I get it now |
| So what I’ve come to realize is I will never fit in |
| So it’s my duty to make sure that I stand the fuck out |
| Meht etinu lliw eh esuac', meht sthgif reven eh yhw s’taht, meht ekil gnihton |
| s’eH |
| If this thing does not kill you |
| Grind back to back tracks |
| Find racks on racks |
| N9ne's stacking that all day |