I Get It Now Lyrics - Tech N9ne

Industry does not, feel you 

I'm sick of this shit 

Blind bitches wish 

N9ne's wickedness always 

Motherfuckin' killer B 

There's about to become a distillery 

The majority don't really feel a G 

With the paint and a dark soliloquy 

Music, they said killed the fee 

Me, Krizz, and Makzilla free 

So I'm gonna have to keep it real with me 

Fuck them straight with agility 

They callin' me crazy 

Don't wanna play me 

So I make the music that will target they babies 

And open 'em up to wicked shit 

They wanna know how hip is this 

This never been no hipster shit 

So the fakers see me and diss the 'fit 

I ain't cool like the late great Biggie Smalls, the illest 

So I went the route of a killer clown comin' to pillage a village 

Steady tryin' to get 'em all to feel it 

But I learned you can't please everybody 

When my mother was livin' they used to say "your son is scary Maudie" 

I don't give a flyin', dyin' 

Spy inside of al-Qaeda, they lyin' 

When tryin' to diss Tech N9ne 

And when they all shall buy us 

I don't fit the part for main stream cause I'm rougher 

Only time they wanna look like me is Halloween motherfucker 

I realize I'm not inviting 

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You ain't with it 

Sit it down 

I'm a vicious 

Wicked clown 

And I'm livid when the critics give us frowns 

Trippin' with this nigga's sound 

Yup, I get it now 

Get it, me and you, we are not the same 

We unequal and the people is to blame, get it? 

I get it now 

I guess I got the wrong pants on 

And I don't really make no dance songs, get it? 

I get it now 

Y'all can't tell I'm fuckin' myself up more and more on purpose? 

I love scarin' the hell out of y'all, haha 

Photos 

Stick the masks, wrap it off in the casket 

Sound like they wrist broken like put the fuckin' lotion in the basket 

How is he livin' lavish when he rap really fast and he mask it? 

They don't get it when I gas it 

They laugh at it, they mad it ain't ratchet 

They wanna wear clothes just like A$AP Rocky, like Yeezy and Drake 

That's what they identify with, not with a nigga with the clown paint on his face 

I get it that I'm wicked 

When I spit it they be comin' to get 'em a ticket 

Talk a lot of shit at the gate and they got to zip it 

When I'm bustin', they open up to somethin' different and dig it 

I get it, I never looked like the average black dude 

Track shoes, gold teeth, and covered in tattoos 

Yak, booze, reeking and chiefing the sack through 

Speakin' about reaching them hardened hat screws 

Jack move 

Yes I've become a big boss 

But I'll never be cool as Rick Ross 

That's okay, N9ne's been rhyming 

And now he's shining 

Perfect timing 

You ain't with it 

Sit it down 

I'm a vicious 

Wicked clown 

And I'm livid when the critics give us frowns 

Trippin' with this nigga's sound 

Yup, I get it now 

Get it, me and you, we are not the same 

We unequal and the people is to blame, get it? 

I get it now 

I guess I got the wrong pants on 

And I don't really make no dance songs, get it? 

I get it now 

So what I've come to realize is I will never fit in 

So it's my duty to make sure I stand the fuck out 

"Meht etinu lliw eh esuac', meht sthgif reven eh yhw s'taht, meht ekil gnihton s'eH" 

If this thing does not kill you 

Grind back to back tracks 

Find racks on racks 

N9ne's stacking that all day