The Calm Before the Storm lyrics

Verse 1:
Simon says I can make a grip if I unload this clip
And empty off in another, if I want to get payed
Aint no games to be played
Scarface I watch on a daily basis
Smokin laces
Goin different places
Stickin millie in they faces
No cases
Lucky me
Cuzz Simon said im gonna live through the shoot of sellin
Big budda
Blunts big enough for a pharmacital distrubtor
Pimp you tha

(intro:)
You know what I'm sizzlin
It's time to get this party started right baby
Aw....my name.. they call me Tech N9ne
And I ah need a carabu lu
Uh that's 151 malibu rum and pineapple juice
You know what I'm sizzlin
Ha! Uh you down't know what dat is
Can't get the party started without that
Let's do it

(verse 1:)
You want me to jam I'm finna enta
Brain waves came from insane days

[Girl] Only if you promise to smack me goddamnit

[Tech N9ne] I think I'm gonna do the uhh.. hook on this one. Yea

*Tech and girl moaning*

[Tech N9ne] Ok, turn around so I can hit it from the back

[Girl] No

[Tech N9ne] Come on!

[Girl] I don't want to..

[Tech N9ne] You don't want me to hit it from the back? Come on! BIANC!

[Tech N9ne]

I like to hit it on flip

Don't trip

CHORUS 1:

Have you ever met a nigga who was pie sprung?

Theres alot of slinky niggas where I come from

Theres another missle catcher just like him

His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitchell Bade
TECH N9NE:

What up mitch?

Is it an everyday thang for you to act just like a bitch?

How does it FEEL, to have a nigga that will KILL yah,

for the foul shit you spit?

Number one snitch

(intro:)

You know what I'm sizzlin

It's time to get this party started right baby

Aw....my name.. they call me Tech N9ne

And I ah need a carabu lu
Uh that's 151 malibu rum and pineapple juice

You know what I'm sizzlin

Ha! Uh you down't know what dat is

Can't get the party started without that

Let's do it

(verse 1:)

You want me to jam I'm finna enta

H.I.G.H.L.A.N.D Highland nigga

H.artless I.saine G.etto H.odlum L.vin' A.d N.ver D.in'

That's what I'm talkin' about

Rogue dawgs, when I call my Rogue dawgs

Rogue Dawg, niggas
Fa the nine-eight

We'll have to crash 'em like this nigga, yeah

[chorus]

My nigga my nigga we soldiers at war

Killin' off our enemies 'til it aint no more

Laws we break yo' shit we'll take

Wicked wicked
Now it's on (echos)
[Short Nitty]
I murder your whole city
Nigga like Frank Nitty's hideous as idiots
Niggas betta get respect when I flex
Comin tech flows like amphibians
From here to the Carribeans
Unexplored territories like Venus
Niggas never seen the teen the teams keenest
Bury ya mind like Zimas
Infared beamers keep ya posse on my penis
[Tech N9ne]
Now it's on

I can't believe you did this to me after all I did for you
Cause you made me so mad and there's nothing you can do
You and I were clueless, but you were the most
And I guess you just got lost
Baby you were just clueless
So clueless

What did I do to deserve this kind of pain?
Out of all the fights, this was the main
You said to give it a chance
But I saw you at the dance

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[Verse 1]

Sunday morning I awake with head aching from the night before

Me and my niggas at the bowling alley tripping cuz we all tore
I reminisce and kinda laugh despite my pain

Cuz they kicked us out for throwing balls in other peoples lane

Sunny day in the summer

Is about to become a cloudy one outey from perious puffs

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[Girl] Only if you promise to smack me goddamnit

[Tech N9ne] I think I'm gonna do the uhh.. hook on this one. Yea

*Tech and girl moaning*

[Tech N9ne] Ok, turn around so I can hit it from the back

[Girl] No

[Tech N9ne] Come on!

[Girl] I don't want to..

[Tech N9ne] You don't want me to hit it from the back? Come on! BIANC!

[Tech N9ne]

f/ Bakarii

CHORUS 1:

Have you ever met a nigga who was pie sprung?

Theres alot of slinky niggas where I come from
Theres another missle catcher just like him

His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitchell Bade

TECH N9NE:

What up mitch?

Is it an everyday thang for you to act just like a bitch?

How does it FEEL, to have a nigga that will KILL yah,

for the foul shit you spit?

f/ Don Juan

* send corrections to the typist

[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 tryin to be some shit

I crack you open like the youngest male Kennedy

Got the whole planet rockin off the low blows