' you but fuck how he's feelin' [Chorus:] Fuck'em girl, fuck'em [x3] It's your time to get out No time for thinkin' of'em [x2] [Verse 2:] Now this
your pagin? you but fuck how he?s feelin? [Chorus] Fuck?em girl, fuck?em [Repeat 3X] It?s your time to get out No time for thinkin? of?em [Repeat 2X] [
pagin' you but fuck how he's feelin' [Chorus:] Fuck'em girl, fuck'em [x3] It's your time to get out No time for thinkin' of'em [x2] [Verse 2:] Now
Traduzione: Tech N9ne. Cazzo 'em ragazza.
you but fuck how he's feelin' [Chorus:] Fuck'em girl, fuck'em [x3] It's your time to get out No time for thinkin' of'em [x2] [Verse 2:] Now this
your town Kottonmouth and Tech N9ne burnin' 'em down (Woot woot!) Summertime madness is in full effect It's a heat wave bitch so get undressed [Chorus] [Tech N9ne
gonna happen in your town Kottonmouth and Tech N9ne burnin' 'em down (Woot woot!) Summertime madness is in full effect It's a heat wave bitch so get undressed [Chorus] [Tech N9ne
ryhme You neva 'gon win better luck next time Never 'gon bust a nut up in a dime I'm a player mutha fucka like the homie Tech N9ne Ain't no stoppin'
other side of the black sun (If you disrespect, you (?) regret it) Ya fuckin' right Joe Vertigo said it fo ya mouth Yeah, [Hook] [Verse 3 - Tech N9ne
: Tech N9ne] Ask my crew if you dont know Tech will show you the crispy show Can't fuck with this (Comin' straight from the abis) Zero Celcius [Verse 3: Tech N9ne
-kat, then I hit it from the back for the baby (Girls sure look like fuck food to me) (Girl-girls sure look like fuck food to me) Oh-oh-oh-oh [Tech N9ne
roll out) [x12] Definitely I be lovin the stuff in yo muffin, Especially when you working and twirkin wit somethin, We ain't frontin Tech N9ne, greed
have emotion is tears in the eyes, Playin' with nerve will for sure you gonna die, She's so broken I can feel it. [x2] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Im talkin
you Psycho Bitches, Psycho Bitches [x2] ["Psycho Bitch":] And I can roll my tongue [x3] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne, Liquid Assassin] [Tech N9ne:] Stop callin
You gotta start with a hard ass kick and a snare (yea) Add some dope ass music around and a hard MC and you got [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Every night, it
(feat. D-12) [Verse 1: tech n9ne] Often they blow ya top watch when they hold ya jock Shocked when the notch sold crotch and you lost composure Soft
Yes) And never judge me (Yes) And now do you love me? [Bridge 3: Tech N9ne & Girl] (I love you, I really love you) Oh, fuck (I wanna feel you, I wanna