Sinister Tech Lyrics - Anghellic Reparation - Tech N9ne

You're the one nigga 

Who's a dumb nigga 

And a bum nigga 

You're a slum nigga 

Better run nigga 

When I come nigga 

With a gun nigga 

You're a bitch 

Buck you 

Never trust you 

Never loved you 

Never was you 

Imma touch you 

Imma bust you 

Imma crush you 

Mother fuck you 

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(Verse 1) 

That's my nigga Aaron Yates 

Style lee killa Norman Bates 

Holla at me like I'm Ollie Gates 

Imma put the milli to your face 

The nerve of ya yellin you're a murderer 

But ain't nobody never heard of a 

Killa killa doing damage off up in suburbia 

Sinister rhyme minister 

TECH N9NE be the menace (yes, yes) 

Diminish ya finish with the dementia 

I'm the grimmest 

I done told y'all I was comin' 

Better start runnin' 

Or bust like a cannon 

Cause Imma leave hella destruction 

Mental breakdown and famine 

I would advise you 

Not to slide through 

Cuz I will oblige you 

With a rhyme flow 

That will demise you 

How can I bow down 

To a broke rapper with a foul sound? 

How can I flow rounds 

With an MC that can't chow down? 

Where would you be 

If you didn't copy off me lil' boy? 

This type of shit that I enjoy 

I sum you up with 

Bitch flows, punk foes 

Sluts hoes, case closed 

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(Chorus) 

If you ain't got shit to fuck with this 

Take that dead shit home 

And if you're bitch in the club with ass on me 

I'm gonna take that home. 

By the sinister TECH N9NE 

By the sinister, by the sinister 

By the sinister, TECH N9NE 

Vill-on y'all know me by the 

Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm 

Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmmmmm. 

Everybody say KC's in the house what 

(2nd Verse) 

Bounce, rock, skate or fight, shoot, hate 

We so chilly they call us abominable 

Everybody know we phenomenal 

Get ya money, get ya women 

If you're getting nothing 

Your living is comical 

Simon bar sinister 

Climbing star finisher 

Swine and lard vinegar 

Rhyming hard blimisher 

Realistic Heathenistic 

Killer with a vengence 

Breathing this shit 

Your whole facade's punkish, 

I'll make you kneel before Zod 

Biblical hits, flippable kickable spits 

Niggas with critical lyricals 

Never no mythical shit 

Step into the evil fickle abyss 

Wiggle in pittifulness 

Swivel this and get pistol whipped 

It's been a long ride 

Tecca Nina just won't die ei ei ei eiya 

Better feel it when I drill it (trick) 

Real is when I kill it (Mitch) 

Hit it hit it 

Never ever tell a millimeter killer 

Quit it, Bitch! 

(Chorus) 

(3rd Verse ) 

Off the hook, stalking in clubs 

Tossing em walkin' in blood 

Barking that rogue dog shit 

Dirty devils better hold y'all lips 

Nina ripping, ill beast flows 

Yeah we know it will reach gold 

Platinum, feel these flows 

Comin' off of kill creek road 

Say my name five times 

TECH, TECH, TECH, TECH N9NE 

I will appear in your mirror 

Thru your chest ripping out your spine 

Hungry like an Ethiopian 

Living off the blood in your veins 

Alias Donny Kevorkian 

Never were you ready for the pain 

What do ya get 

When you cross TECH 

With a hard ass track? 

Innovative, twisted 

Psycho, thugged out 

What do ya get 

With Rock, Will, Phlaque and Dynomack? 

Nitwits, misfits, sick shit, Nutt Howze 

What do ya get 

When you cross tech with a fine bitch in the club? 

KY, 'bou Lou, motel, sex time. 

What do you call a rappin' ass 

Rogue dog villain pretty mother fucker? 

Donny Quest, Azmo, Sinister TECH N9NE 

(Chorus) 

TECH N9NE's in the house