Dedicated to all the DJ's and dance crews all around the world (Tech N9ne) Don't nobody want it, we hella hot at the moment We're coming for all opponents, it feel incredible, don't it? It really ain't a thang, who get 'em crazy goin' orangutan? (Tech N9ne) Look at 'em copy me Trying to get top of the boss with a lot of mediocrity Starting the properties, wanna get off in my monopoly Tell me who is the one they call Chakratease? (Tech N9ne) It's been a wreck and a debt When a head-on collision was in effect from a Tech The other side is accursed, they have a lot of 'regerts' My creation is shakin' the planet Earth (we'll show) Everybody better (kneel down) Any opposition (we'll drown) So don't you make a mistake with the Yates Cause his plan of escape, you better wait Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) (Tech N9ne) The beat I broke Never needed my chin hair to be thy goat With the mic and my fight folks that peep my quotes And try to stay say that we eat nice joke (Tech N9ne) The big man, the lift-hands and get fans That pushing the poetry big as it can Way up on the pedastal Losing your lesson, just let it go Killing so many, I might be federal (Tech N9ne) Your pal, Nina Thinking dirty with your style, my style cleaner Women all here by screaming just like I'm Alcina Wanna go with the Scorpio, baby? I'll sting ya Boo you, screw you too Fool, you through This how we do at the zoo Mizzoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo Zoo-zoo-zoo Zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Wait a minute Now the beat will style defeat Will step into anybody faking and lay them down to sleep Found a beast to give the people a sound to beat How elite? Tecca Nina, we're out on a feast Yeah, another sucker lost tryna uppercut a boss Wanna break it on me? I'll break a motherfucker off Thinking that you could handle's a gamble We lit as a candle, damn your clan look nothing but scandals And taking the L You facing to fail, shaking the whale And you a snail awaking to hell Baking your tail with the heat The agony of defeat Depravity and tragedy it had to be of a chief Feed my technique and they come try to (steal it) But they cannot duplicate how I (kill it) Fakers will never compare to the (realest) Tech is a murderer giving it up till they (feel it) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Don't nobody want none (don't nobody want none) Boo you, screw you too Fool, you through This how we do at the zoo Mizzoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo Zoo-zoo-zoo Zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo Boo you, screw you too Fool, you through This how we do at the zoo Mizzoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo Zoo-zoo-zoo Zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo

Can you do " Make waves" ??..

This remind me a lil of WAVY. Good shht

1:36 Which part is this?

That one clip in straight outta Compton

Logic's verse was garbage so I'ma just uhhhh🤣

Beat god Lyrics zzzz

finaly i dont need to hear techs awful hook

🔥beat

No, you ain't supposed to put on your devil suit When you come up in the church, young man Now they ain't about to think you a rebel You 'bout to make them think you birthed from flames La la la-di-da-da, wanna be on TV just to show out for mi mama But breakin' into colored houses, admit That it's a bitch when you sick like this Puttin' all the face paint I can put on Put my black jeans and black hood on That's your TV I just stood on With a faded habit this brother swerves when I sip vodka I'm the latest rabbit, in other words; I'm a hip-hopper You disc jockers never played me, you said my shit stopped ya 2001, I mixed opera now every cliques' got the Sick caca with lots of rippin' about they chips, oughta Listen to this quick chopper flippin' and poppin' With the spirit of Pac and Big Poppa! Ya! This for your motherfuckin' rap quotes My shit is surprisin' and shockin' like Barack votes The traps broke when I rapped with Tunechi and Stacks though OG Mug said I'm gonna be the first rapper to cross over to black folk Ya, I'm breakin' into colored houses Polo boots and hella dark-colored outfits Ya, I'm breakin' into colored houses Fellas better put a chastity belt on your spouses Man, it must suck to be you niggas Cause it don't suck to be this rich If you not fuckin' with me, brethren You can suck upon this dick Man I just get it how we get it where I live Somebody better call 911 (Call 911) I'm breakin' in these niggas cribs! Yeah, we out here workin' One things fo' sho', two things for certain I'm for real! That's how I live Somebody better call 911 (Call 911) I'm breakin' in these niggas cribs! Since 2001 my people dodged me like Durango Now at my shows I see more N-words than Django (From Missouri) like Nelly, Chingy, and Chain Hang Low But Kansas City somewhere over the rainbow I'm in yo' house baby, I'm in yo' living room Lookin' down yo' blouse lady, and everybody is in tune To Tech Ninna, sex fiend a threat to his and whom They got a beautiful woman and givin' poon They want it cause I'm bout to be big and BOOM Breakin' into colored houses is hard, mane Cause everybody got guns And they got dogs And they got bars mane But I'm comin' thru that TV All the ghetto is gon' see me Sippin' the KC Tea Now you know Tech N9ne now everybody want a freebie! Ya, I'm breakin' into colored houses Polo boots and hella dark-colored outfits Ya, I'm breakin' into colored houses Fellas better put a chastity belt on your spouses Man, it must suck to be you niggas Cause it don't suck to be this rich If you not fuckin' with me, brethren You can suck upon this dick Man I just get it how we get it where I live Somebody better call 911 (Call 911) I'm breakin' in these niggas cribs! Yeah, we out here workin' One things fo' sho', two things for certain I'm for real! That's how I live Somebody better call 911 (Call 911) I'm breakin' in these niggas cribs! My people missin me, like Diana Ross No this ain't MMG, but I am a boss Although I'm wicked see, I'm fly and I floss So why am I lost Like my jam is off Yes you a day late Better late than never I'm a veteran My cheddar been truly silly like Stevie J face Every last one of these evil haters they see me vacate Tip to the crib, turn on the television and see my face like, "Hey, wait..." Man, it must suck to be you niggas Cause it don't suck to be this rich If you not fuckin' with me, brethren You can suck upon this dick Man I just get it how we get it where I live Somebody better call 911 (Call 911) I'm breakin' in these niggas cribs! Yeah, we out here workin' One things fo' sho', two things for certain I'm for real! That's how I live Somebody better call 911 (Call 911) I'm breakin' in these niggas cribs!

🔥💣💥 hell yeah!!!

Old school forever Hip hop is dead😔😔

after me its 3, 4, 5, 6

How do you make instrumental songs? This one is really good.

Dis shii goes hard 😈💪🏼

YEAH YEAH YEAH HELL, YEAH YEAH YEAH HELL

Can you make instrumental of : 2 Piece?

BY DJ MAGIC VILMO FROM BRAZIL I LIKE ITS SOUND NOTE 10 THANK YOU BROTHER

If you could do the instrumental to Tech N9ne & Token's song KZbin Rapper, that would be amazing!

OMG FINALLY FOUND THE ORIGINAL INSTRUMENTAL LOVE YOU MAN!

Froze over, when you thought you could hold Yoda With flows older than the first sold cold soda Grow more for my bros those rojo soldiers Them cincos are at it again, blow doja I am like Iron Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple A taser and a jammy tackle By a neighbor with the family shackles Laboring a man he's gaffled I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your rich lawn I was brought up Muslim and Christian I been studying Chrislam (Chea!) That's not a thing so I place this John In your chicks palm Give her something beautiful to kiss on 'Till I spit one to her lip balm (Chea!) I've been rhyming since Reagan in politics Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit To the wall is split, then I gotta sick the casa, your god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit" They say I'm the best at what I do After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with that fast flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come with that gas flow But no, I'mma just spit it, I'mma get it good Wish you would tell me what I should do I don't know, hit the door Uh, yeah, feel like I been here before Maybe I have but I can't fuck with it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck with it Speaking on lyrical ability Everybody in my vicinity blowing they mind like Kennedy I got no love for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy I'm like what's good, been fine Tell me what's on your mind, rewind this shit My message is beyond this shit I put that on everything, I'm just being honest, shit So what's up, hold up Tech I'm sorry for the hold up but I been on the road Should have had this verse to your ass a long time ago When I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself But I been living like I ain't finna see tomorrow I ain't focused on no wealth I been living good, I been feeling fine Pass the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine Busting like Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind That's been confined in four walls for some time They say I'm the best at what I do After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, the flavor popper We gotcha, even haters jock us These choppers invade the knockers then blocker Disintegrating every chakra eager to off ya You can bet that we doin' it proper When I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie Ain't nobody gonna stop us, nobody gon' top us We leave 'em with no option, leave 'em with no conscience Leave 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em with no problem And even though I could see what they watchin' TV with a DVD, I can repeat When I see these street shockin' Easy if it need be then I just eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, Compton I eat meat like I'm EBT shopping Credit Card Max, bend the bars back Fuck your hoe, get brain and all that Run in your house and bring your whore back Sever your face and dead the doormat Who got the keys to the rented Corvette Can't catch me, I'm the man in all black I been a nice chap since Catman on crack Fuck that, I been nice way before that Can't ignore that, you can try though But you gon' end up next to Dido I'm that pen that wrote the Bible I'm on your skin like vitiligo Sing for the moment, I hit the high note Someone please let Elton John know Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect Camacho With a Catholic priest and the Pentecostal Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back With a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the track None of y'all niggas can act so y'all niggas are packed Come and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the whip Give me your moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car I can do better than yours, I can be ready to brawl I can be shattered and all, nobody want to be hard Better be ready for war, tell me who ready for more Joyner They say I'm the best at what I do After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything

Please post on SoundCloud I love it

Can i use this instrumental for my cover version and release it in my channel. Ill assure u tht ill be mentioning this video link in my description part. Waiting for your reply brother . 💙

this is actual trash

Anyone looking for the original beat here it is. I knew this song before tech n9ne used it kzbin.info/www/bejne/fneZdZSGgLp6pac

Froze over, when you thought you could hold Yoda With flows older than the first sold cold soda Grow more for my bros those rojo soldiers Them cincos are at it again, blow dosure I am like, Iron Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple A taser and a jammy tackle By a neighbor with a family shackles Laboring a man he's gaffled I get angry I sip bombs On your rich lawn I was brought up Muslim and Christian I been studying Chrislam That's not a thing so I place this John In your chicks palm Give her something beautiful to kiss on Till I spit one to her lip balm I've been rhyming since Reagan in politics Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit To the wall is split, then I gotta sit the casa Your God exists, cause a lot of chicks holler Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit They say I'm the best at what I do After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with that fast flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come with that gas flow But no, I'm a just spit it, I'm a get it good Wish you would tell me what I should do I don't know, hit the door, uh yeah Feel like I been here before Maybe I have but I can't fuck with it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck with it Speaking on lyrical ability Everyone in my vicinity blowing they mind like Kennedy I got no love for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy I'm like what's good, been fine Tell me what's on your mind, rewind and shit My message is beyond this shit I put that on everything, I'm just being honest, shit So what's up, hold up Tech I'm sorry for the hold up but I been on the road Should have had this verse to your ass a long time ago When I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself But I been living like I ain't finna see them My lane focus on the wealth I been living good, I been feeling fine Pass the sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine Busting like Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind That's been confined in four walls for some time They say I'm the best at what I do After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, the flavor popper We gotcha, even haters jock us These choppers invade the knockers then blocker Disintegrating every chakra eager to off ya You can bet that we doin' it proper When I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie, ain't nobody gonna stop us! Nobody gon' top us, we leave 'em with no option And leave 'em with no conscience Leave 'em with no oxygen Leave 'em with no problem And even though I could see what they watchin' TV with a DVD, I could repeat it with a CDC street shockin' He see if a DB out there Tell em Easy-E Compton And he can eat me like a [?] shopping Credit Card Max, bring the bars back Fuck your whole [?], all that Burn your house and bring your heart back Sever your face and pin the doormat Who got the keys to the brand new corvette Can't catch me, a man in all black I bought a nice ship since catman on crack Fuck that, I was nice way before that Can't ignore that, you can try though But you gone end up next to God though I'm a pen that robe, the bible I'm on your skin like vitiligo Sing for the moment, I hit the high note Someone please let Elton John Know Tell the lieutenant I'm hect camacho With a Catholic priest and the pentecostal Why you niggas wiggdy wiggdy wack Giggdy Giggdy back With a [?] patch Jump in the middle of the track None of y'all niggas can act So y'all niggas are back Come and get it again Give me your moment of fall (fall!) I can do it better than yours (yours!) Run it! They say I'm the best at what I do After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything

This beat is fire

Can you make a Full length beat from the last piece of this song??????

Can I use this you get credits

can i use youre instrumental version? (Non profit use)

Thanks for posting these, awesome!

Froze over, when you thought you could hold Yoda With flows older than the first sold cold soda Grow more for my bros those rojo soldiers Them cincos are at it again, blow dosure I am like, Iron Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple A taser and a jammy tackle By a neighbor with a family shackles Laboring a man he's gaffled I get angry I sip bombs On your rich lawn I was brought up Muslim and Christian I been studying Chrislam That's not a thing so I place this John In your chicks palm Give her something beautiful to kiss on Till I spit one to her lip balm I've been rhyming since Reagan in politics Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit To the wall is split, then I gotta sit the casa Your God exists, cause a lot of chicks holler Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit They say I'm the best at what I do After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with that fast flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come with that gas flow But no, I'm a just spit it, I'm a get it good Wish you would tell me what I should do I don't know, hit the door, uh yeah Feel like I been here before Maybe I have but I can't fuck with it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck with it Speaking on lyrical ability Everyone in my vicinity blowing they mind like Kennedy I got no love for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy I'm like what's good, been fine Tell me what's on your mind, rewind and shit My message is beyond this shit I put that on everything, I'm just being honest, shit So what's up, hold up Tech I'm sorry for the hold up but I been on the road Should have had this verse to your ass a long time ago When I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself But I been living like I ain't finna see them My lane focus on the wealth I been living good, I been feeling fine Pass the sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine Busting like Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind That's been confined in four walls for some time They say I'm the best at what I do After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, the flavor popper We gotcha, even haters jock us These choppers invade the knockers then blocker Disintegrating every chakra eager to off ya You can bet that we doin' it proper When I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie, ain't nobody gonna stop us! Nobody gon' top us, we leave 'em with no option And leave 'em with no conscience Leave 'em with no oxygen Leave 'em with no problem And even though I could see what they watchin' TV with a DVD, I could repeat it with a CDC street shockin' He see if a DB out there Tell em Easy-E Compton And he can eat me like a [?] shopping Credit Card Max, bring the bars back Fuck your whole [?], all that Burn your house and bring your heart back Sever your face and pin the doormat Who got the keys to the brand new corvette Can't catch me, a man in all black I bought a nice ship since catman on crack Fuck that, I was nice way before that Can't ignore that, you can try though But you gone end up next to God though I'm a pen that robe, the bible I'm on your skin like vitiligo Sing for the moment, I hit the high note Someone please let Elton John Know Tell the lieutenant I'm hect camacho With a Catholic priest and the pentecostal Why you niggas wiggdy wiggdy wack Giggdy Giggdy back With a [?] patch Jump in the middle of the track None of y'all niggas can act So y'all niggas are back Come and get it again Give me your moment of fall (fall!) I can do it better than yours (yours!) Run it! They say I'm the best at what I do After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything Sriracha, I put that on everything

Do you can it Tech n9ne feat king I so hit the ground running instrumental

Bro you honestly deserve so many views. These instrumentals are fucking spot on 💯

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can i use this for a song? I'll give you creds?

Was this literally made 7 hours ago lol

First

Daaaaamn! nice remake bro , this is a hard ass beat to remake

I got a show coming up on the 5th of february. can i use this song and after the show ill buy license to get the untagged version? i love this remake. its spot on asf!

best EBAH instrumental ever!

Well done man

Oh damn

I'm the 667 view

Finally bout time someone did this remake

Great job

You saved my speakers! Cheers and well done dude 😍

wow where did you get these instrumentals?

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PLEASE MAKE AN INSTRUMENTAL FOR BAD JUJU