Key: C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Listen!
We offer you a position
Where Tech will rule and
condition your brain
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To know actin' a fool is the vision
Caribou Lou is tradition
And the way to be true to
We come in peace
But if you wanna be dumb and beef
A gun is something' he wanna
be young and speak
I'mma numb his beak
He's a woman,
he the one and brung in meat for the cunning beast
Hit a lung and, seep dung, and sleep long in deep tongue,
full of gum and teeth
It's when a Technician do the
The best thing for you to do
Is to let the clique see who the vet is,
and miss the new seekers
Wonder who the fuck is
coming through these speakers
Ahead of the medicine developed to
soothe creatures
You're pathetic if you're no believer
Come alive when you walking
side by side with me
Fly the skies and get high with me
On this ride you won't collide
Just confide in me
Try denying me
Ye dying violently
That's the way
My people quick to spray
And buck a demon till they lay
Never would be the case cause my clique
ready to ride when I say:
Verse 2
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
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Converting you is our mis sion
Put your ammunition
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And your hands up in the sky
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nician till ya die
Verse 3
Most of 'em want to diss
Don't come unless you don't want the biz
It ain't nothing' but real women in my circle,
not them phony chicks
That don't know what I mean when
I say elbow macaroni bitch
They know what I'm drinking
They know what I'm thinking
The babies even hype
The oldies be geekin'
The red, the black, and white
All of my people's here
Are gonna equal fear
Cuz I'm 'bout to bubble
And get the evil peers
Out of my life I never wanna see you
Yeah!
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Bitch
You ain't a Technician
You don't know the pledge
But you said that you listen
Guess you misunderstood
the Shit huh?
Disrespect that Tech trick get done
Notorious for the hordes of core
The Mission leave em sprung
With the tongue
And if you listen it's a gun
Verse 4
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
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Converting you is our mis sion
Put your ammunition
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And your hands up in the sky
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nician till ya die
Verse 5
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That Tech shit we on it
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To all you punks that want it
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We bring calamity
we flaunt it
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Unforgettable
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You don't gotta know that I really meant it when I said
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that I was gonna make the mainstream go me
More like I was taking Molly in '03
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I bet that you got us on yo' street
I'm tryna find a spot
that's big enough
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Technicians!
Verse 6
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
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Converting you is our mission
Put your ammunition
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And your hands up in the sky
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Live to this if ya a Techni cian till ya die
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