Tech N9ne - Blown Away lyrics

I know y'all don't see me on TV
Or hear me on the radio
But, you industry brats
Better check Billboard and Pollstar
Before y'all get to cryin'
About who get seniority at these shows
Especially when compared to me
Y'all ain't shit on stage

I hit the stage, grab the mic
And blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away
(Superstars) But they know I
Blow 'em all away, hey

The gig is over, the gig is over
(Bitty bye bye)
The gig is over, the gig is over
(when A play)
The kid is older and gettin' colder
(Many fly by)
But his will hold you, so listen closer to


A-A-R-O-N, they dissin' and twistin' my name
Because Aaron is scarin' these glitz
Spittin' pricks in the game
Hit with this gift
Everybody get a whiff of this
Script and it's pain
Gotta talk about the people with an attitude
Who hiss me and slipped in my lane
I've been wrecking crowds for
A long second now
Got 'em guessin' how Tech is blessed
And yes, the best in-town reppin'
I'm the real
I keep it a trillion when I spit
I ain't spillin' 'bout my million
It's the feeling that you get
With this underground headliner
Mainstream ignored a bro and they be petty
So jealousy is sure to show
But they rich and got more to
Blow and every thing's affordable
But they gotta go before me because
Their stage show is horrible

I hit the stage, grab the mic
And blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)
(Superstars) But they know I
Blow 'em all away, hey
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)
They may be platinum, but they know
I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)
(Superstars) But they know I
Blow 'em all away, hey
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)

Why you do me like that girl?
You know, I love your mama

I just wanted to have a
Bite with her or somethin'
Didn't go get up on that show
To fight with her or nothin'
It was Keyshia Cole, Eric Benét, Gorilla Zoe
Tech N9na and TI
But Keyshia was actin' bia-bia
Why she actin' like a
(What?) , like a (What?)
She ain't know I grab the mic and light it
(Up) , light it (Up)
She say, "She don't know me"
But, I'm the number one
Independent in the country
Man, she the only one actin' funky
And the people at the summer jam
They want me she say
"She ain't going on before
Somebody that's local"
And she went postal and loco
Saying, "her not closing, is a no-go"
Down talked me real low though
'Bout how she got more dough and
Just did a TV promo
No show better than the MO bro
With the S and M logo damn baby
Much success is sittin' in your favor
Slam the N9na Tech before
Considerin' the data
Fans waited, so we went
So she'd get it for later
But Frankie said, "Excuse my daughter
She's a bit of a hater" dwamn!

I hit the stage, grab the mic
And blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)
(Superstars) But they know I
Blow 'em all away, hey
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)
They may be platinum, but they know
I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)
(Superstars) But they know I
Blow 'em all away, hey
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)

Ayy, ayy, check it, I understand seniority
But in this case, on this show
I'm a top priority in Lawrence
You're minority and I'm the majority
Check it, I was young and broke
But, I'd fetch it, if it was the freshest
Shoveled snow for the Eric B and Rakim record
Promoters called us and said
"We got this show and want you to close us"
Ghostface and Brother Ali rockin' with
A band in 'Sota
We couldn't wait to see Rakim rock
But he never ever showed up
He swole up 'cause he didn't
Wanna go up before us
Man, what's wrong with these people?
Think that the world gotta kiss their asses
500 capacity but you wanna get 200 passes
All I was about Gouda, 40 Water told me
"N9na, get your cabbage
Stay savage and ravage the average"
Y'all better hope radio and video
Keep me from slithering into they circle
I'll change it, that's why they shivering
Rakim the god? He just
Missed the king's delivering
'Cause they know they'll fall
And I'll blow them all to smithereens

I hit the stage, grab the mic
And blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)
(Superstars) But they know I
Blow 'em all away, hey
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)
They may be platinum, but they know
I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)
(Superstars) But they know I
Blow 'em all away, hey
(I blow 'em all away, I blow 'em all away)

Real, real spill, yeah, baby girl
I know I ain't the only one
That know you could be bitchy
You know what I'm sizzlin'? Ol' boy
I know I ain't the only one
That know you could be bitchy
Do your research before you
Down somebody else get off your high horse
Keyshia Cole, get off your high horse
Rakim, get off your high horse
Industry, get off your high horse yeah