Tech N9Ne - Come Gangsta Lyrics

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[Intro: Different people talking]

The spiked red hair...and the..and the paint on his face

Wow hold on man Tech is losin' it man

He's not as grounded as he used to be

Tech was a devil worshiper

You know you see a black dude with red hair

And a long beard I mean look he look scary to me too

Yeah that nigga Tech man he sellin' out man

That..that's he's doin' that for the white folks

Thats white shit he doin' man

[Verse 1]

I've been writing for

19 years or so

Hate rules in these times

Niggas don't wanna see me shine

Stop me and then try to tell me (Come gangsta)

And then compare me to Nelly (Where's yo bank bruh?)

So this songs's gonna tell me

(So-called gangsta niggas who the fuck is gonna try to break a G?)

Hey I've been bustin'

And fizznuckin' bitches

It is nothin' for years puffin'

I've been clutchin' riches from his muffin'

Here's "Fuck you niggas" this is tough and I

(Don't know what the fuck you thinkin' tellin' me this shit is hella fake)

Say since way back in the days rappin'

The blaze happened

I raised raves craved days was blade packin'

And stage saggin'

They's wack and Nina stayed layed back and I

(laugh at negros constantly they never know the money Nina makes)

Hey this is amazin' how niggas formulate they hatin'

You fuckin' fornicate your mistaken

We can never correlate cause you fakin' huh?

Who's bringin' in through bacon huh?

Who's keepin' it shakin' huh?

(Got any questions Sinister Tech and Tecca Nina niggas know the rest)

Gay is all you punks and Mitch Bades this in your trunk won't get played on the radio

Too gangsta for an old lady bro

Gangsta niggas don't hate me no

Wanksta niggas won't face me though

(Talk big shit in books 'bout people tellin' me I really need a vest)

Okay!

[Bridge 1]

I rep the town harder than any of you niggas

Where ever I stand my bills' the same punk

And you got the nerve to tell me

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[Hook]

Come gangsta

Throw your rags in the air

And know that nobody there

Will compare to your gangsta

Sag your pants to the floor

Every woman's a bitch or a whore

When you're gangsta

Pack ya guns in the club

If they shrug give them thugs mean mugs yeah come gangsta

Is what they sayin' to me

[Verse 2]

I shoulda been done come with a gun

For the ones who bump they gums you the one

Said a nigga wasn't gonna make another record

Said I was whack and washed up done

Said a nigga might scare little ones

He's a fuckin' nightmare here he comes

With red hair and my face painted

They said (Gangsta)

Messy Marv and Colione is so (Gangsta)

But I really ain't (Gangsta)

I need to get a little (Gangsta)

Scritch the Scratch my nigga fat tone is so (Gangsta)

You need a bit of that (Gangsta)

You need to hang wit a (Gangsta)

Mr. Stinky Vigilante's so (Gangsta)

Brotha Lynch is (Gangsta)

Da Bigga Bigga is (Gangsta)

57 RDVs are so (Gangsta)

That nigga Fitty is (Gangsta)

They say!

When you in them streets creep creep

Cause some gangstas wanna head blast

Cause I run with the red rags

And try make the feds flash

Try to swipe my bread stash

(That's that bullshit I'm gon' skip and try to go and get the money grip)

Okay you niggas kill me like Nosferatu vampire bit my shit

Cause you niggas feel me surprised that I got you right here with my shit

So you gotta be thankful to who?

By the way homie what's gangsta to you?

(Money dope and alcohol and pretty bitches all over your dick)

I got that

How can C-Bo be wrong?

How can Yukmouth be wrong?

How can Lynch be wrong?

How can 2Pac be wrong? Bitch!

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

I've been nice to you rapper cats for a long time

I left Kansas City so them other cats can go and shine

But it seems these punks are confused because I'm my own kind

But I'm back on deck cause Kansas City is who's throne? Mine!

This ain't no punk shit

Nigga this is strength at it's finest

I made this shit so you all you simps can rewind it

Meaning you pussies who say this Tech shit ain't hard for real

And try to disregard the real

You motherfuckers is hard to feel

I get your death threats cause I'm the king bitch

Money groupies drugs alcohol and bling shit

But I stay ahead of the game

And you punks is so late

Cause my one gangsta track will demolish your whole tape

I've been with every rapper who's legendary

Underground to mainstream know that Tech is very hard

Cause I bring the heater

Love me cause I'm your leader

Bitches they suck my Peter

While I'm drinkin' Margaritas

Niggas get layed down

Seven displayed sounds

N9ne the crazed clown

Lines like sprayed rounds

This is for all you haters who don't pump my shit

If you say this ain't gangsta you can suck my dick!

I might look like a clown

But you niggas sound like a muthafuckin' circus

Fuck you muthafuckas!

[Outro: Yukmouth]

This nigga is the tightest nigga movin' man

I mean...Tech N9ne will demolish all you niggas

From the stage show to rockin' the mic you name it

That's why I roll with him

He my favorite rapper real talk

Tech N9ne

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