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[Tech talkin]Huh, My nigga Don Juan...damnI Been knowin you a long time nigga, hehWe did a lot of shit together manOn this music tip man Beautiful shit we did dogRemember when we went out to L.A. man, wit Quincy manMade all that shit popYukmouth and everybodyDubb C and everybodyHad a lot of good times dogKnow what I`m sizzlinBut that shits about to come to an end dogYa knowNever have I ever crossed anybody, y`all niggas know meThe sands of time have already started to pour against you dogSo listen hardCuzz I`m speak real softly Like this[Tech N9ne]Just thinkWhat if I could just, just blink ya shit awayNiggas think Because a nigga bust, I grips and grips to payThe pain grows in fame and kangos we`re changin strange hoesWho bang in Range Roves for thangs same shows, wit lamesThe rains goes will stain and insane foes who drain And hang rows wit brainsIf you brought it, that means you got itAnd if you brought, that means you should have shot itCuzz I`m about to drop the ray and Nina Locked to kill a literProped to meaner niggaI pop the millameterDemarco I`m bout to spark flow ya bark so hearts wit partsGonna make ya heart blow (heart blow), bloodAnd don`t be was-in, cuzz-in me buggin meBout dubbs I be musclin these clubs really lovin meIt hurts my nigga the hurt my niggaBut hurt my nigga is whats inspiring these spurts my niggaAt first my niggaUsed to be my homie, used to be my aceYellin you gonna slap the taste out my mouthNigga I never scareSavoir faires everywhereIf you need me believe me its easyTo put hoes in shock to tizzieWatch the wizzieThese glocks`ll talk fa shizzie[Hook: repeat 2X]Some say I should worry and watch where I walkYada yada yada nigga, that`s just talkI`m a friend, if I was a foe, I would beKno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-kno-knockin at yo front door[Tech N9ne]Industry`s faulty, idustry`s salty (man)The industry cost me, industry brought me (pain)The industry taught me, industry caught me (strain)And you niggas know that the industry`s awfully (vain)I ain`t a snake nigga all I did is make niggas moneyWit sonny now its funny, you playa hate niggasOver some cake the fake of a show me state niggaIn my face will be Don Juan The Great to late nigga I don`t speak a lot I peep a lot I creep a lot And people who speakin usually weak and out for peace and no beef a lotRemember we used to kick it like brosNow you niggas act like bitches and hoesWit ya licorice souls Tecca N9ne I got the wickedest flows No kid in this MO, no mysery will ever get wit this RougeI`m pissed in this hole Little for side a crypt in his soul Instead of a rap I should have twisted his noseWho kept Short Nitty from killin you (Me)Who kept Diamond from drillin you (Me)Whp kept villian niggas from bill dealin you (Me)So now you can take away me and keep on talkin crazyAnd I`ma let `em know where you keep your babyAnd where you stay D[Hook][Tech N9ne]You can`t turn enough muthfackas against meYou can`t find a harder rapper that`ll convince meI`m wit the Canties, the Ashbees, the White BearsLa Zhunes, the Harris`s, and the muthafuckin TimleysThe theories, the buyers, the Kennedy`sYou know the families that are known to be bad for humanityCan he be bad, can he be tough, can he be roughNo cream puff are considered to be rough enoughNobody likes you not even ya bitches I`m a witnessThey sick of yo disrespectful way of speakin explicitAlways talkin about how big yo dick isBetta hope Anghellic go mutli-platinum to get yo riches, bloodThis is the end of men who were once friends and thenOne asshole thought he was somethin When punks bend over they get FUCKED (get fucked)So hand over them Tech tapes or get STUCK (get stucked)You must think I`m soft for talkin to Icey Rock bout the Nina outI`m trippin without a doubt I`m a tell you really is yo friendMail Bakari and maybe you and him can get togetherAnd tell like it is againIt`s over man, I hope you brought your novacainI know the pain, is slowly takin over brain So calm that mufuckin wombatI don`t need no Don Juan tracks To come bomb on rap[Hook][Tech talkin]Thats what I`m speakin on dog thats real shitNigga once said to me Nigga walk around like his shit don`t stinkGonna cut ya nose off and stick up ya ass so you can smell that shit manYa know what I`m sizzlinDog...you drew first blood manThat was dog shitYou know what I`m sizzlinThat ain`t no friend Talkin bout knockin me out niggaYa know what are weYo[Tech N9ne]Dr. Dre here I comeTimbaland here I comeNeptunes here I come Rik Rok here I comeAlchemist here I comeSick Jack here I comeBoscoe here I comeSwizz Beats here I comeTrackmasters here I come Don Juan be done

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