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Tech N9Ne No Can Do

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Tradução: Tech N9ne. No Can Do.

do [Tech N9ne:] It's a celebration bitches put your hands up ya Y'all can't fuck with us! [Hook] [Tech N9ne:] It's not that y'all wack that got it

You might try but you can't do what Aaron and Sam do You tryin' to ban who No can do [Tech N9ne:] It's a celebration bitches put your hands up ya Y'all

wail and moan Skeletons rattle trying to escape there prisoning coffins (Wicked Shit) Grimlins and skulls gasp a death (ICP Tech N9ne) You have enterd

countin in the back room But it doesn't end hear, the man with the cop suit Shoots at the bitch once, pops an drops dude [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Tech N9ne] I can

a millimeter boss Get soft in it Pissed off this mosh pit Einstein, Tech N9ne shines Behind thine rhymes (I'm signed to mine flyin')? To find fine wine I can

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

go) Absolute power (Tecca nina's 'bout to blow) Absolute power Absolute power I do hip hop And I mix it with the hard rock Designing this rhyming for climbing Tech N9NE