Lounge

One
And then comes the two
To the three
And four
Two-thousand Techa N9na
Is hardcore
With a K
See me step up on the track
Like a thug
Make it pound
At West end
Then make a dub
To the homies in jail
When you making bail
Time to act an idiot
A lot
Not just a little bit
Watch when Kansas City hit
Tech N9NE's gonna
Spit it
You want this record
Cool
Go get it
Hot when the flame's lit
Gloc where the bane sits
Shock when the pain quits
Pac would've banged this
Instantaneous
When I aim at the miscellaneous
Ask me ask ask why why
I'm the strangest
Because
Nobody ever wanted me rapping
But I knew within me
I could make it happen
Flipping hella different
To get it cracking
Never biting nothing
I was never jacking
Millimeter spitting
Ripping up a show
And got the people trippin'
Everywhere we go
And now we getting
You to know that misery
Is coming
We were summoned
Now the haters running
When we gunning
Yo
You don't know
That I'm 'bout to blow
K C M O
Better bang this