Tech N9ne - Einstien Lyrics
Einstein, Tech N9neEinstein, Tech N9neIf you got scratch nigga, get the ***** upThrow your hands up if you hella *****ed upEinstein, Tech N9ne, two triple zipCrack a jaw, whip 'em all, if they wanna tripLadies with the bar codes meet me after thisMaybe you can show me the meaning of abyssEverybody on the wall, momma is a bzzzHad her at the Budgetel, stroking on my dzzzThis ones for the psychos, gang bangers and slutsBumbs holding the pipe, those college graduate *****sI feel for no foes, I kill till I close my trapI'm ill when I flow and you never doze when I rapTech, tech, gimme women and much alcohol and I'm straightEat drink and be merry, yo come tomorrow might be your fateYo look, look over there, it's that nigga with the hairTech and Juan, what a pair, the rest equals MC squares, whatWho got this mutha *****ing house on lock? WhoEinstein, Tech n9ne, dwamnWho keeps it sizzling, who keeps it hot? WhoEinstein, Tech n9ne, dwamnK C MO, rollK C MO, rollEverybody witness my soul sicknessIf you dig Tech when he's twisted, then go get thisBringing the house down when I rip shit, like the plates shiftedAngels come in many shades, either drunk or liftedThe Einstein meaning gifted, too slick to get withTwo years ago my shit was broke but now I fixed itWith the quickness you missed itWhen I used to roll with Misfits and NitwitsBut now who I do biz with, ain't none of yo businessBlood thirst in the church nowThe earth's, the worst, clutch your purse when we lurk'Cause we cursed from workTrying to party like a mutha *****a, broke as a jokeDon't hire me but you arrest me when I'm selling my dopeSo who's the Einstein in N9ne, N9ne, Tech N9neI'm crime mind, in my prime, I'm mixing one fifty one with Malibu rumAnd pineapple juice among all my angels and wicked onesWe're the party people night and dayLiving crazy is the only wayEinstein, gets it where I gots it when I'm on it, EinsteinRock it, like you mutha *****ers want itWho got this mutha *****ing house on lock? WhoEinstein, Tech n9ne, dwamnWho keeps it sizzling, who keeps it hot? WhoEinstein, Tech n9ne, dwamnK C MO, rollK C MO, rollWhat do we say to haters off topHaters got beef, they thinking we gotWe 'gon get postal if it don't stopYou can get ghost or you can get shotGeneration X 'gon party till the deathAnybody tripping, gettin' greeted with a stretchTaking everything and we're leaving nothing leftDemons gotta die have 'em breathing last breathsI feel that I got will and I'm 'gon bill till I'm killedBell till I bail if I fail, then I'm 'gon steal what I willTech is a realist, running with killas, you better vill thisBe the witness to the coldest when I hold this dickThey break camp, when I flow thisEinstein, go the ill route, throw up your handsIf you're villed out or if you're real saucedI told ya'll I'm Cold Dog I flows all heatI'm representing, Rogue Dog, Rogue DogFifty seventh street, whatWho got this mutha *****ing house on lock? WhoEinstein, Tech n9ne, dwamnWho keeps it sizzling, who keeps it hot? WhoEinstein, Tech n9ne, dwamnK C MO, rollK C MO, rollEinstein, Tech N9neEinstein, Tech N9neEinstein, Tech N9neEinstein, Tech N9neEinstein, Tech N9ne
