Tech N9ne - The Virus lyrics

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Tech N9ne - The Virus lyrics

Hits ya harder than Thorazine Shock wit a bit of that knockin' Teachin' Caca bean Tech gonna eat you minions With some motherf**ing fava beans Running them away like Tyrus Straight gang n***a like Cyrus No shiners in my iris Got me a generation Hemmed up with the virus Infectious While even rolling in your Lexus G, clear the hexes Creeps me from here to Texas Lets get deep Into the pavement I be the topic Ultra-microscopic Infected agent No vaccination Rapidol Make that information attachable Leaving spreading through Out the nations capitol Ya spouse may House gate An about-face Can't save you from this motherf**ing outbreak The virus Infects k-i-d's Rounds twos and threes All the way up to OG's With Alzheimer disease See Dolores tried immigation But we don't need no medication For the sensation Just the marijuana lacin' Let the music take your mind Press rewind The venom is in 'em that Tecca N9ne combined Let my virus up in you I love fiends So open up your pores for daddy And let me swim through your blood stream (Chorus) We don't need no medication You can buy this virus Come and try this k**a style y'all sh**'s like a motherf**ing Midol We don't need your d** at all Sold it to you fools Stronger than boo boos Pick and choose Whatever moves you Junkie ew ew Whatcha gonna do n***a you puffin marijuana Me puffin marijuana I'm peeping the futuristic Ballistic brain bumma Hella contagious You been fair warned I got a gang of radio stations Making me airborne No bulimia, leukemia nor sickle-cell anemia My virus may cause encephalitis But it may cause panties scream-a-ya Make em wanna give up the Virginia Tecca Ninna ya plus ya blood stream And ya equals no to me to be greedy But a large amount of you are legimia I'm spreading sh** that will get you exile Protect our styles Up in the Generation X Files Lets prowl Through hoes drawers I told y'all I'm making rouge dogs Shh-boo-ya-sha-boo Ya roll call Bizarre flows B-r-o's bar codes Sick individuals that God see and Lord knows They stay by me Cause my virus ain't a fake I.D Snake I be Wit venom ain't no curing like HIV (Chorus) Futuristic man I start to lack the corruptage in this Suffer Lucifer for the busters who f**ing wit this Who said I'll awaken the dead Told me that I would spread Like a plague Arm Leg Leg Arm Head Infecting you in 2k The year God conquered the virus but to they Injected f** up in ya no matter what who say Spreading hella fast kickin' a** like juve Lets party n***a Ladies lift your dress This new world rapper got you flashin' Showin' my bar code on your breast Science will keep it going when I'm gone Cheap in '97 but in '90 Nina Tecca N9ne clones Hopefully Obi-Wan Kenobi will help me spread it Out your sockets Into your fiber optics Mr president look around I got a sea of anarchists To shut this motherf**er down The virus (Chorus)

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