Tech N9ne - Breathe Again (Ain’t No Killa) lyrics
Tech N9ne [Aaron Dontez Yates] Kansas City, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tech N9ne - Breathe Again Ain’t No Killa lyrics]
When demons and angelic niggas collide
Step aside!
Civilians feel me when I reach a million
Niggas skrilli, I'm reaching my billion
Figures, it's alive, homes
Tech Tech blessed to breathe again
Look like I'm having a seizure
When I cheese the M-
IC, you ask me, these killas
Trying to Christ me, they might be
True niggas willin to roll
With us, dough gettas, rogue niggas
Flow spittas, those takin no-shit'ers
To gold diggas: we cold, bitter, no jitters
When hoes hit us, we go get her
Seemin' like I'm obsessed with Regime shit
Villain
Until my next shit, we bring hit's for licks
Okay but our dead homies wouldn't believe us
Hella hogs drippin' out of our
Town shows rockin' Adidas
Infectious, wearing chest protectors
So ambidextrous
Enters your mind with hard rhymes
Shine at the times so I'm
Comin to shine for mine breathe!
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla straight pops
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla don't stop
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla straight pops
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla don't stop
I'm living in Kansas City
I'll probably die in Kansas City
Demon motherfuckers want me to
Fry in Kansas City, already?
Nigga, I ain't making confetti
I'm tryna keep money steady
And get Mario Andretti
I'm in the coarse, nigga
Tryna find my next mill
Can I say fuck a record
Deal? With independent bills? Shit
Wish I could
Ain't really makin money like I should
But niggas in the hood keep tellin
Me to make a mill, n9na
Represent us to the fullest and keep it real
N9na even when your partners get in
Trouble, don't ever squeal, n9na
Cause your partners won't be your partners
They'll be knowing exactly how it
Feel to kill N9na, a cold world
That's why I tell niggas be
Warned cause it's your world
November 8th, Aaron is born, this a war
Your wife before ya, ask LeCoya
Do you think this shit will
Sell? Hell motherfuckin' yeah
Buy this shit here
Cause police still wishin they
Got us this year
Tecca Nina, I'm tellin you, gimme 4 mics
If not, i'll get my money and retire on
An island with 4 dykes breathe!
Yeah, haha, nigga, uh huh, uh huh, why?
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla straight pops
(Straight pops, nigga)
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla don't stop
(Don't stop nigga)
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla straight pops
(Straight pops, nigga)
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla don't stop
(Run it back, Aaron Yates, Tech
N9na, Don Juan, like this, what?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Ha ha hahaha, hahahahaha, yeah, like this
What?
I'm breathin'
To the niggas leavin' me death threats
I'm breathin'
If I catch you sleepin' me bitch notes
You're leavin'
Quick fast, we can kick ass, or blast
Ain't gon be time for reasonin'
This ain't a game, man!
Callin' my lady whisperin', you a sucka
We in this shit for our families
Motherfucker b's off me, talkin' bout cuzz
I ain't never been blood
But, if you demons wanna bang
That's what I does
Angry angel, feel my pain
Don't get it tangled
Close range, reign veins
Brains are blood spangled
Better, insane the manner
Get cheese like Minsky's
Never do bitches resemblin' Monica Lewinsky
This be, my first LP chance to sell me
The world deserves a cap peeler, yo
Cause ain't no killa like
Tech N9ne millimeter