Tech N9ne, Hopsin, Brotha Lynch Hung - Stabbed lyrics
Tech N9ne [Aaron Dontez Yates] Kansas City, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tech N9ne, Hopsin, Brotha Lynch Hung - Stabbed lyrics]
Talk to dead bodies
Uh, uh, everybody say that
Are you dead? Nah
Fuck it, you don't have to say nothin'
Anyway, any-, you attack Tech for nothin'
Hopsin go through that same shit
Aight, we gon' handle this
You want somethin' to eat?
Aight, I'll get you somethin' to eat
Or you might be eaten!
Niggas in Sacramento don't want it with me
Tuckin' a .50 cal
Should get me now, I'm 5150
I bet a nigga won't try me
I like to fry 'em up
Line 'em up
Bring 'em in front of me, I'mma dye 'em up
I put his nuts in a bag and send it to mommy
And have her yellin'
"What's in the bag?", I'm a tsunami
Niggas attackin' my label get
Wrapped in a cable
I'm back in the stable
And I'm killin' 'em
Crackin' an Eggo
(Grrr!) Mad-ass
Bad-ass, everybody be wantin' to
Have that, nah-that
Givin' me somethin' to stab at, yeah-that
I'mma be huntin' they ass back
(Brrat-brrat!)
I'mma be somethin' to deal with, real shit
See the only way I eat is if I kill shit
Me and Tech and Hopsin gon' pop 'em
Put 'em right in the lake
"Hey, don't drop 'em"
Told 'em not to fuck with us, nigga
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Errr!)
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Errrrrr!)
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Grrr!)
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Errrrrr!)
He said he wanted K.O.D. to come do this.. Ok
People don't feel me
I think I'm really Michael Myers
You think it's silly
Not givin' a fuck until the psycho fires
When I go higher
You said to me
"Why do you need a rifle, sire?"
My pill is to kill a man
I'm illin'
Yeah, snipe your eye, I light your fire
Leave us, now he's after Jesus-ah
Happy Holidays, I'm f'ing Ebenezer-hah
Oh, what a teaser, he was not a bleeder
But you need to believe that I feed
I'm eager-hah, hah
Yeah, I heard what he said
He ain't able to spit another
Verse when he dead
Burnt a nigga
Serve him the curb then he bled
With Bourbon
I swerved to put his hearse in the bed
(Cha!) Yeah (Cha!)
You niggas gotta be kiddin' me
Not even hittin' me
'Bout to get your bodily stiff and the
Ought to be kissin' me ass bad
That'll be sad because the nigga's
About to get stabbed
Jab!
Why do they persist, Lynch?
When they know that we'll kill 'em all
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Errr!)
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Errrrrr!)
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Grrr!)
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Errrrrr!)
I was brought up as a man that loved to laugh
Greetin' everybody with a handshake (Hello)
Until I built a fan base
Now I gotta deal with
Groupie niggas I run into every damn day!
(Rampage)
I swear to God I hope I
Don't leave a niggas rib cracked
How the fuck did they find
Out where I live at?
Motherfuckers all up in my
Business every minute
When I be chillin' with women they
Be comin' up tryin' to chitchat
Get back! Oh
Shit, what the fuck did I get into?
No autographs
I'm tryin' to chill with my friends, dude
Yeah, don't surround me, I can't move
Can't you see I'm tryin' to get to
My vehicle? Please let the man through!
I ain't feelin' no sorry and I finna
To go hit up my nigga Lynch
I'mma borrow a knife and startle the
Lives of anybody buggin' me
I don't know if I'mma kick
'em or cut 'em
Man, it's hard to decide
I'mma start to devise a
Method of deadly weapons
No question about it
You run up then you gon' get affected
Go step in the ring if you fools dare to
You gon' second-guess on takin'
A picture with
Me cause you too scared to
(Aight, ey, hold up my, nigga
Ey) What's up, man
(You that nigga Hop, right?) Yeah
(The white contacts and skating
On a skateboard)
Ey, I gotta go real quick
(Can I get a picture with you, my-?)
Nah, man, get outta my-, get the
Fuck out of my face, fool!
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Errr!)
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Errrrrr!)
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Grrr!)
Niggas' about to get stabbed (Errrrrr!)