Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Minimize , by - Tech N9ne. Song from the album Strange Reign, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 12.10.2017
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Minimize |
| Motions run deep |
| Eyes my demise |
| Lies on the lies |
| Just to get a rise |
| Keep the purple, it all up in social |
| Having a milli thighs |
| Rise throwing up my vibe |
| I been loud at nine |
| Time |
| You post online now you won’t resign |
| These words, these words’ll have you in a bind |
| I’m riding, I done got ghost |
| Ride out (Ride out) |
| Ride out. |
| hoe |
| Be careful of the words that people say |
| Becomes a wedge between us |
| You can’t redeem us |
| Said the choice is all you make |
| Gotta learn from your mistake |
| Never should have came out of your mouth |
| In this world, we been living, we been living |
| In this world, we been living, we been living like |
| Ohhhhh |
| In this little world, we been living like |
| Ohhhhh |
| Envy and greed in the middle like |
| Go secure the bag, I was living life |
| Wanna do you bad then they minimize |
| Ohhhhh |
| Wanna do you bad then they minimize |
| I only look as good as the money made me |
| I only go as far as I let you take me |
| Krizz in his feelings any given day |
| I say fuck everybody, that ain’t the thing to say |
| See I’m needy though, pockets staying meaty though |
| Are you charging the girls or am I shooting off your pinky toe |
| Girlies used to call me rock of Gibraltar |
| Used to plot the twat hot thoughts that made me stop at the altar |
| That’s what they used to say 'bout little old me |
| Had 'em in fiddle well when I was little they try to pin it on me |
| But I rise like the sun up |
| Money in me gun up |
| But I backpedal 'cause I pack the metal |
| Nigga shut the fuck up |
| Be careful of the words that people say |
| Becomes a wedge between us |
| You can’t redeem us |
| Said the choice is all you make |
| Gotta learn from your mistakes |
| Never should have came out of your mouth |
| Got me feeling like |
| Ohhhhh |
| In this little world, we been living like |
| Ohhhhh |
| Envy and greed in the middle like |
| Go secure the bag, I was living life |
| Wanna do you bad then they minimize |
| Ohhhhh |
| Wanna do you bad then they minimize |
| (Who) Said I lost it |
| (You) When I spit raw shit |
| (True) Sin agnostic |
| (Few) This hymn is god’s grip |
| On your esophagus we sock a trick in the oculus |
| When he rock it be populous |
| When he gassin' better call E. Brockovich |
| His mouth, it spits doubt |
| Then I flipped out on the sick route |
| Now it’s tits out |
| Like a chick when you rippin' a bitch blouse |
| Norm niggas born rigid |
| But the N9na's (what?) Korn wicked |
| How you gonna say that a nigga lost it when I was |
| (What?) born with it |
| I take it back Tech |
| Why play with rap’s best |
| I make it fly, basic guys, they can have debt |
| I cash checks on the regular |
| Tech is high as nebula |
| So bust a route, doubt it |
| Should never came out your fucking mouth |
| Ohhhhh |
| In this little world, we been living like |
| Ohhhhh |
| Envy and greed in the middle like |
| Supposed to get a bag, I was living life |
| Wanna do you bad then they minimize |
| Ohhhhh |
| Wanna do you bad then they minimize |