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Tech N9ne

Genres: Hip-Hop

Fresh Out! Lyrics - Tech N9ne

The number one independent rapper in the world! 

Tech N9ne! 

I am what? Fresh out of fucks! 

 

Fed up with everything I'm cynical than I ever been 

I'll make the Beretta ring if any comin' up at a king 

Alluding to leveling a leader livin' a better dream 

Kinda like the brother on the side of Coretta King! 

But the people they made me a monster 

I need a getaway and may need some Kontra 

Band in my hand I'm goin' crazy and bonkers 

Like I'm rich and my baby's Ivanka! 

They don't give a damn about a good nigga 

They wanna take what you giving 

And put you out in the river without a particular bout, 

I give you doubt if you is a fallacy giver 

And nothin' but a salary digger! 

I'ma relay the message you're gonna decay 

If karma displays a deathbed you wanna delay 

The drama today that Tech said he gonna repay 

The one in the way I check it wit' a Llama to spray! 

When I spit it, niggas, quit it 

'Cause I come wit' it, big digits 

Got 'em livid, when I quick flip it 

They don't wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic 

Not a pity party but I'm fed up with the hatred 

And how they wanna spit upon and hit the gentle faces 

Not even knowing we sick and mental cases 

I open up they mouth wit' a fully and dental they shit! 

 

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I am (what!) fresh out of fucks! 

I am (what!) fresh out of fucks! 

 

Is it that I'm having a panic attack 

And I'm tired of fact that I'm starving like Marvin Hagler 

Heart of a battler veteran 

Get you from out of here 

Hit you for standing there, man in here mind your manners 

And manage your mannerisms 

Your mouth of a minimal double dribblin' 

Stuffed up a Ritalin got me jitterin' 

Got me feeling the pit fighters adrenaline 

Sitting inside of a cape prison 

Shank sharpened and bank targeting (get 'em!) 

Is it that I'm having a panic attack 

And I'm not gonna have it fresh outta fucks 

And I don't make it a habit 

I don't know the truth and really the fact 

That you not giving a fuck I practice 

I been seeing on you wishing my tactics 

Now the blood up on my body and I'm watering my cactus 

I'll tackle a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and ride on the back of 'em 

Slapping them in the abdomen hurry the wings flappin' 

We flyin' to Strangeland and demandin' a pretty penny 

And poppin' on the collar like I'm hiding the hinky 

I am who the suckas pretend to be 

Get offended by me they depend on my energy 

There's a penalty nigga 

Finna be remedied the epitome of an enemy 

In a minute we cut the noise and become a symphony 

Catch a Windom 

Family finna be getting behind a riddly dynasty 

Tecca N9na and me signin' these twin 

Time to be violently murdering my mind and become reblinded by me and igniting the dynamite and then me Swish! 

 

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I am (what!) fresh out of fucks! 

I am (what!) fresh out of fucks! 

 

Bleed ya if you got the funk a milli fever 

Nothing but a sucka billy diva 

Buckin' really we had enough of the silly negras 

Agreed get the heata bussin' up to really freeze ya 

I'm an abomination when ya on ya hatin' 

Kinda conversation I'ma bomb ya nation 

With my congregation of non-sedation 

The Don's awakened achin' the spawn of Satan 

 

Who call my name and I'm goin' 

I'm kinda plain out of my dorm 

My combination ain't norm 

It's like I'm facing a eye socket 

And breaking his mind pocket 

It's achin' the time clock is wastin' a pine box is awaitin' 

I'm salivating they callin' me the killa, killa 

There's no feelings it's sentimental a general 

I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em all in the middle they feminine 

All that bitching is non-missable zippiter 

Get to kickin' it in the genitals 

When I spit it niggas critic 

'Cause every time I come with it 

The winner victor definitive pen and pad pennin' 

And pennin' it and the pyramid I'm making it permanent 

Here to stay an initiative 

Tryna get it and fittin' in where the position is 

Put my life and my money freedom at risk for this 

Give me mine I don't give a fuck what tradition is 

Listen I'm a diamond amongst shit and I'm killing shit 

 

I am (what!) fresh out of fucks! 

I am (what!) fresh out of fucks! 

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