Tech N9ne - B.I.T.C.H. Lyrics
feat. [InAnnotatetro: Tech N9ne]No, you ain't supposed to put on your devil suitWhen you come up in the church, young mayneNow they ain't about to think you a rebelYou 'bout to make them think you birthed from flamesLa la la-di-da-da, wanna be on TV just to show out for mi mamaBut breakin' into colored houses, admitThat it's a ***** when you sick like this[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]Puttin' all the face paint I can put onPut my black jeans and black hood onThat's your TV I just stood onWith a faded habit this brother swerves when I sip vodkaI'm the latest rabbit, in other words; I'm a hip-hopperYou disc jockers never played me, you said my shit stopped ya2001, I mixed opera now every cliques' got theSick caca with lots of rippin' about they chips, oughtaListen to this quick chopper flippin' and poppin'With the spirit of Pac and Big Poppa!Ya! This for your mother*****in' rap quotesMy shit is surprisin' and shockin' like Barack votesThe traps broke when I rapped with Tunechi and Stacks thoughOG Mug said I'm gonna be the first rapper to cross over to black folk[Pre-Hook: Tech N9ne]Ya, I'm breakin' into colored housesPolo boots and hella dark-colored outfitsYa, I'm breakin' into colored housesFellas better put a chastity belt on your spouses[Hook: T-Pain]Man, it must suck to be you niggasCause it don't suck to be this richIf you not *****in' with me, brethrenYou can suck upon this dickMan I just get it how we get it where I liveSomebody better call 911 (Call 911)I'm breakin' in these niggas cribs!Yeah, we out here workin'One things fo' sho', two things for certainI'm for real! That's how I liveSomebody better call 911 (Call 911)I'm breakin' in these niggas cribs![Verse 2: Tech N9ne]Since 2001 my people dodged me like DurangoNow at my shows I see more N-words than DjangoFrom Missouri like Nelly, Chingy and that chain hang lowBut Kansas City somewhere over the rainbowI'm in yo' house baby, I'm in yo' living roomLookin' down yo' blouse lady, and everybody is in tuneTo Tech Ninna, sex fiend a threat to his and whomThey got a beautiful woman and givin' poonThey want it cause I'm bout to be big and BOOMBreakin' into colored houses is hard, maneCause everybody got gunsAnd they got dogsAnd they got bars maneBut I'm comin' thru that TVAll the ghetto is gon' see meSippin' the KC TeaNow you know Tech N9ne now everybody want a freebie![Pre-Hook][Hook][Verse 3: Tech N9ne]My people missin me, like Diana RossNo this ain't MMG, but I am a bossAlthough I'm wicked see, I'm fly and I flossSo why am I lostLike my jam is offYes you a day lateBetter late than never I'm a veteranMy cheddar been truly silly like Stevie J faceEvery last one of these evil haters they see me vacateTip to the crib, turn on the television and see my face like, "Hey wait."[Hook]
