Now It's on - Tech N9ne

I murder your whole city, nigga like Frank Nitty hideous, insidious

Niggas betta give me respect when I flex, comin' Tech flows like amphibians

From here to the Carribeans

Unexplored territories like Venus

Niggas never seen the teen the teams keenest

Impairing your mind like Zimas

Infrared beamers, keep your posse on my penis

Now it’s on

Wicked’s in this, the link a Mid to West flex, the abyss

To this bitch who diss this clique

Bliss is hanging that bitch by the clitoris

You get spit on, shit on, hit on, get on, the dick of this

Slick niggara

But you can always call the Nina

A killer in America, Amerikilla

I got skills to kill like overdosing pills

Blood spills for million dollar bills

You can’t try to peel this or feel the illness of a nigga that’s coming out real

I don’t know why nigga you living a lie

And plus I despise those who try

A nigga like I, this high and fly and sly

Midwestside, so you just might die

Check it out

I murder these hoes, Hercules flows

My shit carries on like Hepatitis

The weak bite us, mean nothing to me

Give me no fuckery foul like (what?)

Nongonococcal urethritis

I might just, make a nigga bite dust

When I bust plus, calamity feels great

Can it be ill?

Yes, sanity kills a real nigga but still

I’m wicked like Amityville

The best: the N9ne?

Correct

Burn, now it’s your turn

You must learn

Misery niggas are crazed like 24 gang niggas on Sherm

When it’s on I be heated like a hot comb

Tell these punk muthafuckas to leave me alone

When I’m in the zone, you get blown away

Get the clones away, Mitch Bade nigga cause it’s on today

Now it’s on, now it’s on

Now it’s on, now it’s on, now it’s on

Now let me smoke and choke, let these niggas know

That Lejo ain’t brought no jokes

Nigga better learn the ropes, we’re like costra nostra

And’ll fuck around and cut yo' throat

Decapitation facing devastation nations when they raging can’t stop this

Nigga you can catch a fist, and you can rest in piss

But the diss and you thought I missed

I’m indestructible and untouchable

Ain’t giving a fuck about what you know

I don’t love no ho, I don’t mug no mo'

But I’m still collecting my other dough

Now peep the rawness, my rhymes are flawless

Fools get tossed for trying to floss like bosses

People can call this the clique with no losses

Cause a nigga can flow from September to August

Deeper than seven seas, colder than no degrees

Niggas is easy to get down on your knees

When you fucking with rhymes like these, I always find that he’s

Biting my shit it’s me he’s trying to be

No more chances, understand this

I’m the man with the plan I stand from Kansas, and this

Weed enhances scandalous dances

What is in my hands will take your last glances

Fucking with a technicality

That’s what it gotta be, nigga sitting on the side of me

My mentality makes fatality reality

Split your anatomy: assault and battery

Niggas pray to God we stop;

we won’t though

Asking who’s on the top, they don’t know

But don’t no motherfucker in the motherfucking western motherfucking hemisphere

really want Joe

Associated with a deadly force

We got codes, deeper than Morse, sounds like

And needle points bullet shoot through a horse

So of course, I’m leaving niggas dead like a corpse

Don’t, test me, Beatrice

Another colloquialism I came up with the bitch, deep this twist

People do pitiful shit I do unforgettable hits and niggas submitted Amerikilla

did it and got

Aquitted, I flip in a minute I’mma get them relish lips

You can’t sell us dips

We getting high off K Bombay

Packing hella heat like Pompeii

Itch-made abay igga-nay anyway

I gets ill when I feel like, gettin biz

You know what that is?

I know what that is

When I be ripping everybody know what that is

Rewind, slemet, niet

If anybody wanna catch this

I just said, «Fuck demons"and it got bent backwards

And that’s bomb futuristic attack shit

Match this, takes hella practice

To rips scripts nigga gotta be thorough

I gotta make this shit make sense so I can say, «Made it Ma»

Top of the world

Give me life or give me death

Death becomes the evil like Asmodeus I got a melodious flow

It becomes

Podious changeable, untamable angel

Anghellic, bustin like a Magnum, Tom Selleck

Missouri terror, sick of losing money at Harrah’s

Mac assassin like Antonio Banderas

How many niggas you know I bust style

So ambidextrous and I mean I’m buck wild

When it’s on I be heated like a hot comb

Like I said in the first zone

Accident prone, but these niggas don’t wanna flex with Tech when the heat is on

Nigga, now it’s gone