Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Salute, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song Dominion, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.04.2017
Record label: Strange
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) |