[Intro: Grant Rice]
Grant Rice!
Tech N9ne!
Empire!
You gotta get 'em Tech, it's my sh** yo!
Go!
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Tecca Nina's full of malice of taking enough
f** you f*ggots with a balance of shaking him up
Knocking you down I'm pounding and waking you up
Fear what I do, hear what I do n***a when I drop you I'm breaking you up
Everybody wanna label me call me insane, cause a n***a put a diffe-rence into the game
Call me crazy with a k and you can call me bane
Hey motherf**er you motherf**er don't you hate cause I'm increasing the range
Music ain't got that [?] and I'm bringing it back
f**ing you with that funk and I'm 'bout make you attack
Hitting n***as with the bomb and put you in yo sack
Irritable formidable sh** is what I got is what you lack
Empire with a beautiful title for us
Strange Music we f**ing motherf**ers up
All you pussies I'm blatantly calling you bluff
[?] me yo sh** ain't rugged enough
It gets rough! (I came to bring the pain)
It gets rough! (You fools you've seen the same)
It gets rough! (You have no green to gain)
It gets rough your stuff it ain't tough enough this is rough!
It gets rough! (I came to bring the pain)
It gets rough! (You fools you've seen the same)
It gets rough! (You have no green to gain)
It gets rough your stuff it ain't tough enough this is rough!