Planet Rock 2K (Down South Mix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] Dwamn! It's hotter than them bitches sittin' up in the free clinic, nigga You know what I'm sizzlin'? It's time to get this party started right, baby Ah, my name, they call me- Tech N9ne! And I, uh, need a Caribou Lou Uh, that's 151, Malibu Rum and pineapple juice You know what I'm sizzlin'? Hah Aww, you don't know what that is? You can't get the party started right without that! Let's do it [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] You want me to jam? I'm finna enter Brain waves came from insane days, make ya sick like bad mayonnaise (Tech N9ne!) Got the remedy rhyme infinity, criminally, finna be some shit I crack you open like the youngest male Kennedy Got the whole planet rockin' off the low blows, dammit I show flows and poke hoes that's 'posed to be yo's Seein' my haters in a dark alley tormented by mind, dodgin' the- (Tech, Tech, Tech, Tech... N9ne, N9ne, N9ne, N9ne...) Now here's the message, liberaté me, Chocolaté Take 'em and rock now play, do the fuck what I say Throw ya souls in the air like this Flash ya bar codes while I stick 'em with another hit up out of abyss The Tech N9ne, Nina, out to find vaginas Just a playa clubbin' it, rubbin' it Lovin' that crema streama, might seem a little extreme My thing, when I flips I gots to make sho' that it's hot Make the whole planet rock like this [Pre-Chorus: Tech N9ne] (Make that ass hop) Don't stop! Down South Biancs make the planet rock Midwest! Too much ass in one room Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-boom [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Make that ass hop, make that ass hop All the ladies in the party make the (Planet rock) See that ass hop, watch that ass hop All the fellas like to see you make the (Planet rock) [Interlude: Tech N9ne] Ha-ha-ha! That's way too much ass for me, baby Slow it down, right here [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Call it what you want it, ghetto futuristic, go get up on it There's a bianc up in my sector, can I bone it? 'Cause all we want to do is get drunk, get blowed Spit shit, spark blunts, and fuck hoes We quick to beat a buster down bad MidWestSide put me in the sound lab Now I'm (*demonic noises*) I flipped it backwards for you flow snatchers Blast y'all in the ass, Nina playin' fast ball, crash all glass jaws Mad y'all 'cause last call I was in the back of the club Bangin' the hell outta this bad broad On my planet we take no haters for granted They Kris Kross (10 seconds 'til lift off) Be soaked in pistol grip sauce, ripped off The technique's complete heat Retreat 6 feet under 6 feet Unique speaks, freaks tweek Never let the BCs can it While the trooper Tecca Nina rock the planet, planet [Pre-Chorus: Tech N9ne] (Make that ass hop) Don't stop! Down South Biancs make the planet rock Midwest! Too much ass in one room Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-boom [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Make that ass hop, make that ass hop All the ladies in the party make the (Planet rock) See that ass hop, watch that ass hop All the fellas like to see you make the (Planet rock) [Interlude: Tech N9ne] Hey, partner, I got a wild one here, mane See if you can come help me with this, mane It's all delicious, baby [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] I got the type of flow to make 'em make Scream 3 Six rappers bein' hunted by a killer MC I never killed the Bianca's with that 36D A party with the bitches on my planet lookin' crispy, swiftly Makin' rappers do 360s (Never knew three 6s) Other niggas tryna diss me be (Under these prefixes) Non ill mal-functional (N9ne!) Rambunctional Never let up on a heated mic 'til I'm comfortable, Rogue style 57th-56th Street Gang, grips we gain Anybody wanna trips, we bang Hit us with a what? Lyrical head splitter Makin' hella hoes get a nut Make 'em put the rolls in the butt Let a ho be a slut Negaro never give a fuck "Why the attitude? Nina Ross, you got the sauce" Nigga, I'm mad 'cause the Chiefs lost, I'm pissed off! In Kansas City, I'm straight from the abyss, Tech N9ne! I got the whole planet rockin' with me Whole planet rockin' like this [Interlude: Tech N9ne] Aww, nigga back up, I didn't know that was yo' woman All the broke-ass player haters be quiet (Yeah!) [Pre-Chorus: Tech N9ne] (Make that ass hop) Don't stop! Down South Biancs make the planet rock Midwest! Too much ass in one room Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-boom [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Make that ass hop, make that ass hop All the ladies in the party make the (Planet rock) See that ass hop, watch that ass hop All the fellas like to see you make the (Planet rock) [Interlude: Tech N9ne] I can tell that you can tell that I'm twisted by the bulge in my pants So let's do it baby Like this, uh [Breakdown: Don Juan] Kansas City make the planet rock, uhh St. Louis make the planet rock, uhh Missouri make the planet rock, uhh Chicago make the planet rock, uhh Lawrence, Kansas make the planet rock, uhh Topeka make the planet rock, uhh KCK make the planet rock, uhh Wichita make the planet rock, uhh Minnesota make the planet rock, uhh Cleveland make the planet rock, uhh (What?) Nebraska make the planet rock, uhh (What? Say what?) Oklahoma make the planet rock, uhh Detroit make the planet rock, uhh Mississippi make the planet rock, uhh Memphis make the planet rock, uhh (Bitch) Indiana make the planet rock, uhh Dakota make the planet rock, say what? Carolina make the planet rock, uhh Virginia make the planet rock, uhh D.C. make the planet rock, uhh Baton Rouge make the planet rock, say what? New Orleans make the planet rock, uhh Arkansas make the planet rock, uhh Alabama make the planet rock, uhh Atlanta make the planet rock, say what? Houston make the planet rock, say what? (Uhh) Dallas make the planet rock, say what? (Uhh) Fort Worth make the planet rock, say what? Miami make the planet rock, say what? New Jersey make the planet rock, uhh (What?) Philly make the planet rock, say what? (What?) New York make the planet rock, word? Las Vegas make the planet rock, say what? Arizona make the planet rock, biatch Seattle make the planet rock, uhh California make the planet rock, say what? L.A. make the planet rock, say what? Inglewood make the planet rock, say what? (Uhh) Compton make the planet rock, say what? Long Beach make the planet rock, biatch! Sacramento make the planet rock, uhh (What?) Oak-town make the planet rock, bitch! (What?) San Diego make the planet rock, ho! (Uhh) San Francisco make the planet rock, say what? (What?) Midwest make the planet rock, say what? Down South make the planet rock, say what? East Coast make the planet rock, say what? West Coast make the planet rock, say what? (Uh) I say your mama make the planet rock, say what? (Uh) I say your daddy make the planet rock, say what? I say your bitch make the planet rock, say what? I say your mama sucked a dick, cock [Outro: Don Juan & Polar Bear] Uhh (Heh) And we done (Cut that shit out!) Motherfucker Polar Bear in the house Bear Tracks, '98 style Motherfuckin' MidWestSide to the fullest Tech Nina and Don Juan, nigga We in the Bear Tracks Punk-ass biatch!