Victory

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[Intro: Tech N9ne] All hail to the N9ne! You punks thought it was over for me? I shall prevail in any situation All hail the high exalted, punks Tech N9ne! Move some, do some, screw some (My) Crew some, gruesome hoodlums (I) Would not bogard foes hold yo guard V-I-C-T-O-R-Y [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] I'm still climbin', niggas be rhyming But they can't get with me So you can keep hatin', I'll be money makin' Swimming in victory [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Yo, yo, they thought it was over, but I gots to bust Call them foes, stealing flows that they got from us, what? We coming through your city with lots of lust Get the dough, get ya hoes, then we knock them up and cut Still clowning, jealousy be frowning Keep in the street pounding, haters get beat down and Y'all keep houndin', looking for new sounds That N9na done put down, well hey baby you found 'em We victors, invested in big wars We coming to get yours, we hit 'til it get sore We spit acrobatical, never simple schematical Vivid liquid compatible, shrooms, X's and Adderalls Thought Anghellic wouldn't make it, we take it Every time, get your girly butt naked Real mail and still Heaven, still hell and still bellin' through the city, with them class A felons At that bar with it, the fans knowing how we are with it Caribou Lou, with a Churchill cigar with it Don't never forget it, women getting targeted Six hundred car with it, Tech is coming hard with it [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] I'm still climbin', niggas be rhyming But they can't get with me So you can keep hatin', I'll be money makin' Swimming in victory I'm still climbin', niggas be rhyming But they can't get with me So you can keep hatin', I'll be money makin' Swimming in victory [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] All I wanna see is broads with us, Strange hella odd niggas Run with them hard hitters that'll mob with us 'Till God get us, player haters that squab with us They bob with us 'cause the Tecca N9na is bizarre literature I'm a (What?!) Party animal, horny and a punani cannibal Can't nobody calm me, the killa Donny's a zombie in a ho Ladies on the dance floor Let yo homie make you touch your toes, skip them foes, strike a pose Hot as Hell, grab your chicken head by the tail A lot of tail can generate you a lot of mail I'm the victorious, you the victim Ya gal took my lizard and licked 'em and my twins she kissed 'em (Muah) So tell me how this tune sounds You love it so don't ever turn the boom down You never thought we'd be some scholars with shrooms round Mexican women, now we ballers and poon hounds [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] I'm still climbin', niggas be rhyming But they can't get with me So you can keep hatin', I'll be money makin' Swimming in victory I'm still climbin', niggas be rhyming But they can't get with me So you can keep hatin', I'll be money makin' Swimming in victory [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Hahaha, yo, that's why your mama got a big ol' butt (Oh yeah?) And your sister got a big ol' butt (Oh yeah?) Since your mama and your sister had a big ol' butt They helped the N9na bust a big ol' nut (Oh yeah?) I'm the king (King), niggas that know it that's why they want me in the ring (Ring) Hoping I blow up but I love the cream (Cream) is what I mean (Mean) No matter what kind of lyrics you write Tech N9ne fans don't want to hear it tonight All hail to my jail homies Cameron, Moberly, Boonville, you can bet we soon will (What?) Bump heads, a wise man once said (What?) "Everybody want go Heaven but nobody want dead" Numb heads, if they diss the vet Break the motherfuckers down if they disrespect the Tech This is victory 'cause I gets the check I leave you player haters glistening wet, punk bitch! [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] I'm still climbin', niggas be rhyming But they can't get with me So you can keep hatin', I'll be money makin' Swimming in victory I'm still climbin', niggas be rhyming But they can't get with me So you can keep hatin', I'll be money makin' Swimming in victory I'm still climbin', niggas be rhyming But they can't get with me So you can keep hatin', I'll be money makin' Swimming in victory I'm still climbin', niggas be rhyming But they can't get with me So you can keep hatin', I'll be money makin' Swimming in victory [Outro: Tech N9ne] Move some, do some, screw some (My) Crew some, gruesome hoodlums (I) Would not bogard foes hold yo guard V-I-C-T-O-R-Y Move some, do some, screw some (My) Crew some, gruesome hoodlums (I) Would not bogard foes hold yo guard V-I-C-T-O-R-Y
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