You're Welcome
Produced by Jonny Pakfar & Shane Eli
Written By Tech N9ne & Snow Tha Product
I mean dont think I havent noticed I made a lot of these *****es step their game up
Or wake their game up
But I aint even salty though, I mean
Youre welcome
Im not even gonna ****in blame you *****es no more
Imma start blaming your CEO
You just wanna move up but they gas you up
Like your tracks too tough then you see me flow
Then all a sudden you know that your bars chiquito
Yall be thinking Im too busy not to see these hoes
But I be letting *****es eat then I bet in a week
I get back killing beats, call your PBO
Send you *****es to the ward with this
See Ive been taking my time
Spending money cuz I never had a dime
Now I afford to live
So I be laying back chillin Slackin off my prime
But lately Ive been getting bored with this
I wanna go back to rappin and distort your shit
And you whores that spit all this corny shit
To the morgue, that they wont see you till youre born again
Man, they have been Googling me
Cause Ive been proven to be
Something you would not of knew if I leave
Shell be suing your team, watchin every move that I be
Thinkin you gon make a beauty a beast
Cause I guess that I was too busy talking
About cookie cutter *****es
Didnt realize label heads made me
A mold and started cookie cuttin *****es!
I tell em all like
You seldom
Come hotter than hell come
Come on Tech N9ne, tell them
They want beef then I bring to them well done
They meep meep beep beep derail them
And I kill them, Snow who you get a whoopin
And I prayer from? Stay outta my shit
Thats a tip dumb ***** youre welcome!
Youre welcome
Youre welcome
Youre welcome
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Sin came within my grim brain
The way I flip, its a ****in shame
In pain when I spit again mane
Shoulda been slain but the kin name in vain
**** a Tecca Nina them sayin
Without knowin for sho that hes insane
Then they stumble upon that we men banging
Aint no choppin with Tech when yo chin hangs nigga
A bit of marvelous, when Snow mixed with a bit of chocolate
We be giving the people lyric apocalypse
When they bit us, I put em deep in necropolis
Quick (chyeah), real sick then I hop on this chick
Plop in this slit, Tech knockin this *****
Giving her a lot of it, droppin this ****, oops!
T.M.I. , got the all-seeing eye, never know
B.M.I. nigga dont be a lie, you know she and I
Hit a mother****word you deserve to be free and die
Celebrating, I drink hindo
Elevating, I see them fall
Hella wakening, woke I been raw
Have a nigga touching everything like a pinball
More hell comes, for frail bums
Pour stale cum on your gals tongue
Or tell some scum your fell stung
Poor sales, none, sure swelled em, youre welcome