Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne - Einstein lyrics

[1st verse]

If you got scratch

Nigga

Get the fuck up

Throw your hands up

If you hella

Fucked up

Einstein

Tech n9ne

Two triple zip

Crack a jaw

Whip 'em all

If they wanna trip

Ladies with the bar codes

Meet me after this

Maybe you can show me

The meaning of abyss

Everybody on the wall

Momma is a bzzz

Had her at

The budgetel

Stroking

On my dzzz

This ones

For the psychos

Gang bangers

And sluts

Bumbs holding the pipe

Those

College graduate fucks

I feel for no foes

I kill till I close

My trap

I'm ill when I flow

And you never doze

When I rap

Tech tech

Gimme women and much alcohol

And I'm straight

Eat drink

And be merry

Yo come tomorrow

Might be your fate

Yo look

Look over there

It's that

Nigga with the hair

Tech and juan

What a pair

The rest equals

Mc squares

What

[hook]

Who got this

Mutha fucking house

On lock

Who

Einstein

Huh what

Tech n9ne

Dwamn

Who keeps it sizzling

Who keeps it hot

Who

Einstien

Huh what

Tech n9ne

Dwamn

K c mo roll

K c mo roll

[2nd verse]

Everybody witness

My soul sickness

If you dig tech

When he's twisted

Then go get this

Bringing the house down

When I rip shit

Like the plates shifted

Angels come in many shades

Either drunk or lifted

The einstein

Meaning gifted

Too slick to get with

My shit was broke

But now I fixed it

With the quickness

You missed it

When I used to roll with

Misfits and nitwits

But now who I do biz with

Ain't none of yo business

Blood thirst

In the church now

The earth's

The worst

Clutch your purse

When we lurk

Cause we cursed

From work

Trying to

Party like a mutha fucka

Broke as a joke

Don't hire me

But you arrest me

When I'm selling my dope

So who's the einstein

In n9ne n9ne

Tech n9ne

I'm crime mind

In my prime

I'm mixing

One fifty-one

With malibu rum

And pineapple juice

Among all my angels

And wicked ones

We're the party people

Night and day

Living crazy is the only way

Einstein

When I'm on it

Einstein

Rock it

Like you mutha fuckers want it

[hook]

Who got this

Mutha fucking house

Who

Einstein

Huh what

Tech n9ne

Dwamn

Who keeps it sizzling

Who keeps it hot

Who

Einstein

Huh what

Tech n9ne

Dwamn

K c mo roll

K c mo roll

[3rd verse]

What do we say

To haters off top

Haters got beef

They thinking we got

We gon get postal

If it don't stop

You can get ghost

Or you can get shot

Generation x

Gon party till the death

Anybody tripping

Gettin greeted with a stretch

Taking everything

And we're leaving nothing left

Demons gotta die

Have 'em breathing last breaths

I feel that

I got will

And I'm gon bill

Till I'm killed

Bell till I bail

If I fail

Then I'm gon steal

What I will

Tech is a realist

Running with killas

You better vill this

Be the witness

To the coldest

When I hold this dick

They break camp

When I flow this

Einstein go the ill route

Throw up your hands

If you're villed out

Or if you're real sauced

I told y'all I'm cold

Dog I flows

All heat

I'm representing

Rogue dog

Rogue dog

Fifty-seventh street

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