Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Straight Out the Gate, artist - Tech N9ne.
Date of issue: 29.07.2013
Song language: English
Straight Out the Gate |
Together we are, |
A powerful force, |
As one, mind, body and soul. |
Let no evil enter nor attempt to reduce us because of the beliefs we hold, |
And with this love, combined with our strength, |
We ward off pain and stress. |
Technician I am, whole heartedly, in life and in death. |
Okay I get it I’m an F. O. N. freak of nature |
But the pen is gonna heat the paper |
Was a problem in a incubator |
Mom and dad was a creature maker I, |
Never need the shaker the beef from table, |
The teacher later, |
Now your the beast awakener, |
I don’t think the streets are safer! |
My misery seepin' through my delivery, |
Bitter we givers and they keep my figures don’t try to Nigga me. |
The grave digger is hither he is no kidder see, |
Consider the dark energy, sinner her be inner me! |
Black diamonds all around clawing all, they’re down, |
Definites who saw the clown, |
And now steppin' with that tall amount of big tech and shit. |
Aah-ooh! |
3 times, |
My people they know what that defines, (Aah-ooh, Aah-Ooh, Aah Ooh!) |
When the people are lovin' and that’s T-9 |
He run and really make a beeline |
They bout to hate, |
Make out the great, |
They bout to break |
If they don’t pay off the cake, |
Stay out my face, |
You don’t want me to lay out the fake |
Flip the sick or plain out relate |
Damned and incredible straight out the gate! |
We are the darkness but we’re leaving |
We are the gods that are deceiving |
We are the painters of blind faith |
Coming straight out the gate |
We are the children of your rivals |
Holding guns while reading bibles |
Go ahead and seal your fate |
Straight out the gate |
You see the face of Ebah on Tech Nina |
Evil Brain Angel Heart I remain in the dark and anointed |
With holy they console me when they know we saying |
Got a hold of me, why they let go of me? |
I’m double jointed |
I’m wicked and I represent the sickness |
All you fraudulents feeling I’m falling offending the father |
I place you in the deepest darkest part of abyss |
Nobody but you without any food and no aqua |
I blackened the sun on you bitches |
Sack in the dungeons and ditches |
Yapping is one of your glitches |
Halt it The Kraken has come with the quickness |
Back and I’m plundering chicks |
And laughing you dummies trip when I’m Exalted |
Tech N9ne |
Fuck the industry independence |
We enemies to them and he That’s blind |
The champ is here |
The vamp is near |
Huntin' you heathens, hella hungry and I’m amped this year |
I am the public enemy #1 |
Fuck your fame I became the name of the gun |
Now they parents to Aaron |
Because they sons and daughters wanna be martyrs |
Believing is the art, ain’t it young? |
All I got is my balls and rap, |
I’m appalled that y’all want me to fall calling craps |
Suckers hate it now they crawlin' back |
Cause I’m tall as Shaq |
And I’m always up for brawlin' bats |
Strange music saved my life |
I was fuckin' it then the music became my wife |
Nobody on this planet can tame my mic |
Call me crazy, don’t matter fucking insane I like! |
When the sun’s beam melts |
Everyone screams help |
Then only one king’s felt when telling all survivors, |
Welcome to Something Else! |
And I say Kansas City |
Will always stay Kansas City |
Ya! |
This is Something Else baby! |
Let’s Go! |
I ain’t knocking no more I’m breakin' in! |