Tech N9ne - You Line! (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Tech N9ne - You Line! (en) Lyrics
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Rap, rap
Cap, cap, cap
Yap, yap, yap
Serious, we ain't hearing it
Somebody give him a polygraph or something,
I think he faking it (Yeah)
Look at him flashing the signing
bonus on the 'Gram like
he making it (Yeah)
Been bogie though, him
so below figures
Then yield the dough when OVO
them, those Pinocchio niggas
Be lying like a rug, he rhyme like
a thug, behind brother love
Design quite a buzz, the people
get blind by the mug
That's a put on, the imminence
front, when it gets funk
Him and his feminists finna get intimate,
and a bitch live in this punk
Be yourself
Why he got to act like he
solid when he gon' melt?
Don't undo your belt 'cause under
your khakis they see your welts
Killed shine, exposing
your chilled spine
Ill rhymes, but all the killer
niggas in real time
Already know you lyin'
When you ain't got it,
gon' show you lyin'
Heard cap 'bout a lot
of dough few times
That ain't so, you lyin', and it
flow, through ridin', let it go
Yeah, look at you now, look at
you now, look at you now
Taking a bow, waving a
thou', running afoul
Got a lot of dollars, yeah, me too
Fucks given, yeah we do
Sucks, yes, when they busting
'bout success and it's evil
Two and a ten, it ain't equal,
pulling a stunt on the people
Give 'em what they want 'cause they
so want it blunt that they don't
even know that's see-through
Better hide wills when they see
you, half mil', it ain't legal
Or a nigga like Trick Trick, Muggs,
Big U, so they won't leak you
I see these niggas on IG
Money phones, money long
when the camera on
Might be they figures, it might be
Well don't trick, me and N9na
drip with no jewelry on
So many broken promises and never
really knew what honest is
When I bomb and get this low
level reconnaissance
Nothing left but a padlock cash box
When a nigga brag lots, ass shots
He the funny man, he
mascot, that mosque
Talking 'bout they got a
backdrop, a half knot
They tell you fake it to make it
To chase it is basic, so
you take it and rape it
You wake in the matrix
With the ape, it's the hate that you
place, it can take it to break it
So not a soldier
Who let you come walk in the culture?
You psycho for talking to Oprah
'Cause you niggas is softer than boba
Nigeria day upon these delirious
race of dummies
A serious way to come, she
suspiria de profundis
Energy put in the universe
Gonna double back and get active
So the fact is, if you baptist
Don't be gang gang in your rap shit
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