Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Salute , by - Tech N9ne. Release date: 08.12.2008
Song language: English
Salute |
| I don’t give a fuck who it is |
| Anybody can get (anybody, absolutely) |
| Ya already know what it is |
| So don’t ask |
| You wake up to find no cereal inside of your box |
| You got a problem, them Strange rhymers out on your block |
| So good morning, get it in like it’s 30 below |
| Another ¡MURSDAY! |
| is here to come and dirty your soul |
| You see the haters get the genitals |
| Back up off the minerals |
| Rolling with the general and high off that medical |
| Rolling all around the world and still rocking a flip phone |
| Hip hop to the death, two-stepping in every zip code |
| Pull up in the lot without my kin and crash a shindig |
| Bitch we on the clock and this is all official business |
| I been on the radio and shit has got ridiculous |
| Got me in the mood to cause some motherfucking mischief |
| Override the system, drugs with some sick kids |
| You know what we on, we tryna make the fucking hit list |
| Write a couple songs and live forever in your pictures |
| Pick another fight before the kick us out the exit |
| Walk up in the party with our guns drawn |
| Might just leave a body on your front lawn |
| I don’t give a fuck if they say we wrong |
| You better keep your hands up when they play this song |
| And keep your hands in the air |
| If you know the government don’t care |
| If you got on $ 5 underwear |
| But you’re feeling like a fucking millionaire |
| And can I get a hell yea? |
| (Hell yeah) |
| Do It Big, Keep It Strange, don’t care (Hell yeah) |
| Keep your eyes on the prize, don’t share (Hell yeah) |
| Cuz we bout to take the crown this year (Hell yeah) |
| Second batter up, I never had a fuck |
| To give, if I did, shit, you was out of luck |
| I’m laser focused with mine like Scott Summers is |
| The Cyclops, X-Men, for you dumber kids |
| I read them funny books, they got the pictures in them |
| Still pull the thickest chick in the sickest denim |
| Then I spit this venom, like Eddie Brock does |
| Had the crowd raising eyebrows like The Rock does |
| Blood, Cuhs, it’s all in the same gang |
| Just brothers in different colors, we need to change things |
| And this is Strange gang, talking 'bout my chain again |
| Mine’s fine, I got it shined by my Asian friend |
| At the swap meet in the wrong hood |
| I’m the bad member but still make the song good |
| Good enough they had to sign me, better ask Trav |
| I’m fucking with these strong genetics like I’m in the lab |
| Walk up in the party with our guns drawn |
| Might just leave a body on your front lawn |
| I don’t give a fuck if they say we wrong |
| You better keep your hands up when they play this song |
| And keep your hands in the air |
| If you know the government don’t care |
| If you got on $ 5 underwear |
| But you’re feeling like a fucking millionaire |
| And can I get a hell yea? |
| (Hell yeah) |
| Do It Big, Keep It Strange, don’t care (Hell yeah) |
| Keep your eyes on the prize, don’t share (Hell yeah) |
| Cuz we bout to take the crown this year (Hell yeah) |
| Gun is out, everybody running out |
| Hearing people scream and shout («OH MY GOD HE’S GOT A GUN!!») |
| 'Cause they run their mouth, they throwing this tongue about like having some |
| kind of clout (It's negros, we better run) |
| He’on’t want (he'ont want it) |
| He’on’t need it (he'on't need it) |
| If they try to put a case on this, we gon' beat it (we gon' beat it) |
| Interrupted a groovy movie, so we said fuck it left it and ate at Ruby Tuesday’s |
| Snotty white waitress said sorry, I’m so blunt |
| One of the homies singing YG’s «Fuck Donald Trump» |
| And she said «Fuck Obama» |
| And we said «Fuck yo mama» |
| And your granny too, 'cause we would never touch your nana, bitch |
| Manager say we gotta leave |
| Not before I get a shot, I get it then I’m appeased |
| And he said «No» |
| So I got somebody shot off the bar quick, lifted it up and said «Here's to you sucking my dick» |
| Walk up in the party with our guns drawn |
| Might just leave a body on your front lawn |
| I don’t give a fuck if they say we wrong |
| You better keep your hands up when they play this song |
| And keep your hands in the air |
| If you know the government don’t care |
| If you got on $ 5 underwear |
| But you’re feeling like a fucking millionaire |
| And can I get a hell yea? |
| (Hell yeah) |
| Do It Big, Keep It Strange, don’t care (Hell yeah) |
| Keep your eyes on the prize, don’t share (Hell yeah) |
| Cuz we bout to take the crown this year (Hell yeah) |