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  • [Intro: Tech N9ne]
    I'm proud to present this cypher to my technicians,
    cause this one has been a long time coming.
    So I called on my big homie Big Scoob,
    and my lil' homie; JL B. Hood.
    Let's go.
    [Verse 1: Big Scoob]

    Yeah, aha, Big Fella
    Back pu*******n' that trap *******t to your tracklist
    Tecca Nina's new package, Big Fella gon' snap *******
    Whip game, I'm magic, front flips, no backflips
    Still eatin' old passed whips, looky here, these facts, ******* (yeah!)
    Big Fella y'all know me man, show me, homie, I'm still the same
    I'm a little older got a little colder,
    I'm still a soldier, I'm blowing flames
    Time to get, what's happening blood?
    This don't get it I'm acting up
    Y'all ain’t wit it, then I'ma go get it and *******p it in, in the back of the bus
    Nah, I'm just ******' with it, bickin' back and having fun
    Bull*******t I'm having none, ******* ******s best hold their tongue
    Flip a switch and I'm with the *******t get to clapping clips and I'm banging drums
    Ignorant with this ignant *******t and my only wish is you come get some!
    [Verse 2: J.L of B. Hood]
    I told you ******* where the ****** I'm from
    Showed you this is where the luck might run
    Out for the doubt, what you do with yo mouth about to be part of the reason I come and bust my gun!
    Finicky front wanna be just like them
    ******'s a bore, be hunted just like one
    This no war nor kid time son
    It's a warning, do nothing dumb
    You can feel what it is when exposed to the G's
    A real one exists this close to the lead
    Get ahold of the disk you suppose to believe
    The show is a trip and the flow's a disease
    Coke gotta fizz, got zones of the trees
    Never let 'em live, let alone let 'em breathe
    Not a ****** I could give, like "******s? What are these?"
    Pros we official, the hoes Lebanese
    Strange got the game in a guillotine choke
    Language aimed seen finna be quo-
    -Ted, know it ain't my enemy hope
    S****** if you can't consider me ****
    Ya skank wanna grope me and Joey Cool both
    On the bull with a 7, no Tony Kukoc?
    ******* check into whenever you post
    They come out the wood works know whenever you close
    You know what I'm yellin' know somebody better tell 'em
    Hard head make a soft ass lemme get 'em
    Up in art class was the only time you drew a weapon
    Up the bar blur lines I'm a urban legend
    No T.I. TMI but I'm ******' with protection
    Paper work in red like I'm makin' a correction
    Select what I said hope you makin' the connection
    We come at a ****** head it come off him in a second
    Me and Tech got high said we finna do work
    Spat hot lava, finna shoot first
    You expect not vibe I could only do church
    If my ****** was alive I am in the booth hurt!
    Know that I ride, while I tell 'em B. Hood
    You would look odd in my neck of the woods
    If I really wanna slide in your hoe I could
    But I'm God with a double O, y'all know I'm good!
    Step like I should!
    [Outro: Tech N9ne] (x2)
    I steps like a real should
    Papered but still hood, we whip it and feel good
    Aye, we makin' your ******* feel good
    Yanked it and still could, we whip it and feel good

  • [00:00.17][Intro: Tech N9ne]
    [00:00.69]I'm proud to present this cypher to my technicians,
    [00:03.39]cause this one has been a long time coming.
    [00:05.50]So I called on my big homie Big Scoob,
    [00:08.21]and my lil' homie; JL B. Hood.
    [00:12.89]Let's go.
    [00:14.06][Verse 1: Big Scoob]
    [00:14.70]
    [00:22.63]Yeah, aha, Big Fella
    [00:26.48]Back pu*******n' that trap *******t to your tracklist
    [00:28.97]Tecca Nina's new package, Big Fella gon' snap *******
    [00:32.24]Whip game, I'm magic, front flips, no backflips
    [00:35.42]Still eatin' old passed whips, looky here, these facts, ******* (yeah!)
    [00:39.38]Big Fella y'all know me man, show me, homie, I'm still the same
    [00:42.52]I'm a little older got a little colder,
    [00:44.16]I'm still a soldier, I'm blowing flames
    [00:45.88]Time to get, what's happening blood?
    [00:47.67]This don't get it I'm acting up
    [00:49.32]Y'all ain’t wit it, then I'ma go get it and *******p it in, in the back of the bus
    [00:52.52]Nah, I'm just ******' with it, bickin' back and having fun
    [00:55.70]Bull*******t I'm having none, ******* ******s best hold their tongue
    [00:58.99]Flip a switch and I'm with the *******t get to clapping clips and I'm banging drums
    [01:02.22]Ignorant with this ignant *******t and my only wish is you come get some!
    [01:05.24][Verse 2: J.L of B. Hood]
    [01:05.40]I told you ******* where the ****** I'm from
    [01:06.91]Showed you this is where the luck might run
    [01:08.49]Out for the doubt, what you do with yo mouth about to be part of the reason I come and bust my gun!
    [01:11.80]Finicky front wanna be just like them
    [01:13.35]******'s a bore, be hunted just like one
    [01:14.99]This no war nor kid time son
    [01:16.60]It's a warning, do nothing dumb
    [01:17.86]You can feel what it is when exposed to the G's
    [01:19.51]A real one exists this close to the lead
    [01:20.95]Get ahold of the disk you suppose to believe
    [01:22.79]The show is a trip and the flow's a disease
    [01:24.34]Coke gotta fizz, got zones of the trees
    [01:26.04]Never let 'em live, let alone let 'em breathe
    [01:27.76]Not a ****** I could give, like "******s? What are these?"
    [01:29.21]Pros we official, the hoes Lebanese
    [01:30.86]Strange got the game in a guillotine choke
    [01:32.50]Language aimed seen finna be quo-
    [01:34.11]-Ted, know it ain't my enemy hope
    [01:35.60]S****** if you can't consider me ****
    [01:37.31]Ya skank wanna grope me and Joey Cool both
    [01:38.86]On the bull with a 7, no Tony Kukoc?
    [01:40.58]******* check into whenever you post
    [01:42.23]They come out the wood works know whenever you close
    [01:43.69]You know what I'm yellin' know somebody better tell 'em
    [01:45.42]Hard head make a soft ass lemme get 'em
    [01:46.98]Up in art class was the only time you drew a weapon
    [01:48.67]Up the bar blur lines I'm a urban legend
    [01:50.30]No T.I. TMI but I'm ******' with protection
    [01:52.05]Paper work in red like I'm makin' a correction
    [01:53.70]Select what I said hope you makin' the connection
    [01:55.09]We come at a ****** head it come off him in a second
    [01:56.87]Me and Tech got high said we finna do work
    [01:58.61]Spat hot lava, finna shoot first
    [02:00.08]You expect not vibe I could only do church
    [02:01.57]If my ****** was alive I am in the booth hurt!
    [02:03.32]Know that I ride, while I tell 'em B. Hood
    [02:04.94]You would look odd in my neck of the woods
    [02:06.54]If I really wanna slide in your hoe I could
    [02:08.30]But I'm God with a double O, y'all know I'm good!
    [02:09.88]Step like I should!
    [02:10.90][Outro: Tech N9ne] (x2)
    [02:11.53]I steps like a real should
    [02:13.55]Papered but still hood, we whip it and feel good
    [02:17.17]Aye, we makin' your ******* feel good
    [02:24.20]Yanked it and still could, we whip it and feel good
    [02:36.75]