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Tech N9ne

Genres: Hip-Hop

Bad Season Lyrics - Tech N9ne

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] 

Everything was supposed to be all Jesus 

Come ease us we really need to be free from evil deeds 

Plus negros, hide in thee weeds waiting to see us 

And we bust then they will bleed trying to seize us 

Bad season, I'm ready to trip for that reason 

Hire beef then go laugh when your ass vegan 

I ask trees when cash is fast, and weed then gonna have cheese stacks 

Then trash bags will have fees then 

Yes sir that's why the milli is in thee dresser 

For any motha f'er wanna test for Tech will get him wetter 

Step into death your ex messing with a keffer 

Never let your lover get put in less than a bed with a heffer 

The mags breathing, these fags freezing cause cats teased him 

And they passed on that evening 

I flash B's, and sag my flags revving I blast heathins 

If they had me in bad season 

 

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[Chorus:] 

These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason 

These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason 

 

[Hook: Krizz Kaliko] 

Hardly time for no hardey ha no laughter, (Ah, Ha) 

Working them hard I can't leave no starving bastard, (Ah, Ha) 

Pardon me if you see a star in me it startles me 

And I ain't come to party but I'm always what inbottles me 

 

[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko] 

I'm living for the chips for the extra, got too many deaths 

And I'm trying to find the way out the selexta (AHHHHH!) 

Jokes folks telling me gotta to bless ya 

I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes, diffrence is there calling me besta (AHHHHH!) 

My season is devil people receiving me 

They party to my words but I don't think the motha fuckas is beleving me 

Half the time I think my eyes are deceiving me 

Fat boy that boy o'er there keep there hands in the air 

You can do me like a new kid (new kid) 

Rocket till it's sputred (sputred) 

Articulate to prove it but motha fuckas is stupid (Okay) 

Kali baby, and his thing never leaving (Ah, Ha) 

Running out of breathe cause I'm breathing the bad season (Bitch!) 

 

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[Chorus:] 

These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason 

These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason 

 

[Verse 3: Nesto] 

 

[Chorus:] 

These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason 

These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason 

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