Letras:
Tech N9Ne Give It Up

quivery, they freeze at that moment No liberty for [?] pretend is that [?] Guess what! Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4] [Tech N9ne:] You

, they freeze at that moment No liberty for [?] pretend is that [?] Guess what! Give it up cause' I never let you down [x4] [Tech N9ne:] You see maggot

nigga! Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out the Regime up in this bit*h! Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out first nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out. Throw up

the wickedness It's the wicked-wicky wonka, baby try an get with us [Tech N9ne] It's that nigga that be on blood shit Tech Nina off in a thug pit Fuck

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] Don't you run up

around man. Wake up look at you Jacob, you in killer clown land. Face paint and jugalettes with bubble butts And we rock it twisted diddy women in the

ya that Tecca N9na's a bonafide layer Get ya walkin with a limp And you know it got tore owa-owa up Tecca N9na hit and it swole owa-owa up Never owa dove

they gauking out- Side it, that I be lost in doubt, lyrics that a nigga be tossin out. You mo-fuckers can't see tech, I mean be tech, and these rejects

they gona do it till I die What I do up in the crilla for realla is my right Get the women up and flip it then stick it, it's my night Everybody lookin