Tech N9ne - Make Waves Lyrics
[Intro - Tech N9ne:]Rrrrrrr... Hey... You...What we gonna do?Suit up, boot up, let's go![Hook - Tyler Lyon:]Make wayI'm coming through you (I'm coming through you)There's nothing you can do (You can do)It's my day, make wavesWe crash into you (crash into you)Your end is coming soon (coming soon)I'm your base, so make waves[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne:]Yeah, ain't nobody ever seen a beastI'm a catch a career but it's been the leastFollow was a very little, I mean petiteI'mma pull the carpet from under youHow it even started ya wonder whoI'mma show ya what rain and thunder doHope ya really ready when it come for youNot a human or a alien on the planet that can do itLike I do it you put a mountain in front of me I go through itI pursue it, dangerNever stoppin' the manglerNina tough with them wranglersGive me lip I'mma bang yaNever benevolent you wasn't ever the relevantYou thinkin' you 'bout to be but you are outta ya elementBringin the hella win then came back in hella mintCondition or to see my new wicked developmentNever let up, ya never get upIt'll never be another competitor better than usI been on it ya runnin' late the way Letterman doesYou thinkin' you reaching' a level that's clever than whatI'mma gain it you don't get the picture then I'mma paint itWith the pain I came insane the Nina languageThinkin' you gonna be up when I have to bring this anguishAin't no question I am truly the strangest!I gotta shake it up for a minuteTecca Nina got the greater percentageAnd when I enter whatever I gotta win itTry to get me in the corner ya finishedA lotta people defeated when I diminishWhen I hit you need a hell of a dentistI got the punch and the power that's intricateGot you thinkin', "how did you get off into this?"[Hook][Verse 2 - Krizz Kaliko:]If life's a beach, can we go surfin'It never been easy for me besides the birthdayAnd people they eat, the words I'm servin'Then we can all feast, on what we think is deservin'I'm a heart-breaker, wave-makerAnd I'mma take a leap nothin' round the Kali babyBeen a ball-breaker, gate-makerAnd I can stop and out ya mouth if ya gettin' lazyI'm a typhoon tsunami, any whatever what just to get the salamiTry to be quick or we're quick to get ya behind meI could belligerent nuttin', nothin' could calm meI'mma take the wheel, bust ya grillIf it's an emergency bust a sealYou can see I make the mill, yes I willCause I got the skill to yield, plus the willPut ya lights out, the fight's outThe mic is my knife and device and ya iced outPull my windpipe out, that or the thing of a singerI'mma rip it though they might shoutCause I'm a sore loserIf I'm defeated and heated, better be headed right for the doorAnd I'm a born bruiserWhen ya get beated and seated, then I'll be ready to give you moreI can keep goin' and never stopEasy as breathin' to me and if you don't believe mePay me attention until I popEager to eat 'em and never need a reason whetherYou better pick em up when they dropSingin' I'm leavin' the speed is unbelievableThat you better never give them a shotI don't know how to behave, just know how to (make waves)[Hook][Verse 3 - Rittz:]Yeah, you seen me make waves, when I became StrangeAnd dominated but you ain't never gave praiseYou be talkin' shit on Instagram inside a safe placeWhen I see you and confront you then you try to save faceAnd vacate, okay kid, I'm about to go grade AThere's no name sake but won't gain fansThey got my name and nuts hangin' so low they scrapedI'm still hungry, it's like I'm stuck in the 08 state of mindMy mom is so space aged, and don’t get itTold critics, go stick it, don’t get yo dome splitYo whole shit’ll look like Riddick Bowe hit itOh shit his bone's stickin' out I think it's brokenNow go freakin' dial 911, homie I run runMy city we don't play that kiddie shit where I come fromYou high dum dum? You really think you fight on one?You wanna take my strange chain and my nine gun drumA future icon son, you just a ho ass *****You go ass kiss anybody the blow as isYou try to be somethin' you're not my shit is dope as isYou got some dope ad-libs and that's sick as shitIt's so average, we ain't similar, homie check ya temperatureYou ***** with me and you will need a medical examinerPut hands on rappers ramblin', put handles on ya managerThey said I'm from Atlanta, damn it I am not from CanadaI came in the game and I representedJonny Valiant in this ***** there's no mysteryThey'll be killin' it, keepin' it independentTecca Nina is the leader given me the checkI hate it now say no more I'ma get 'emWell Kali baby they be crazyThey charming, they just admire the cycle that I inventedMy sophomore album 'bout to come out any minuteI'm about to make wavesYuh-uh-yeah, mother*****er
