Like Yeah Lyrics - Killer - Tech N9ne

(verse 1) 

hey, it's time to get into some sin 

you been listenin' to gibberish hits in the interum 

them are done, 'cause here me come 

so make you stand up, stand tough 

hands up, damn ya 

if you don't get it get rid off it, trip if you diggin' it* 

i guess i got more than my balls and my word 

i got broads in a herd, chasin' this and all on my nerve 

they got the illness, they feel this* 

realness, chill bitch 

i got this bed it's too crowded for you to come get in it 

i spit that tech shiezter off to yall 

it's crazy, even michael jackson said "it's off the wall" 

i brought the sickness, big checks 

live less, midwest 

i be the best, don't forget that nobody can get with this 

so when you see me in the spot, bow down trick 

i eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and sound rich 

so jump up, get funked up 

crunked up, everyone must 

stop with the jealously with me the haters be riveted 

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(pre chorus) 

K.I.L.L 

E to the R uh dot 

just ain't fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah" 

(chorus) 

killer, killer 

it's the gorilla 

an if they feel ya* 

they screamin' like yeah, yeah, yeah 

mister, mister 

quick to get witcha 

chick if she get off quick for this* 

she be like yeah, yeah, yeah 

(verse 2) 

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i'm back with the heat and yes young fire produced it 

with true spit i get lots of relish with strange music 

my crew's thick, duece click and guess who's with two chicks 

(tech n9ne) in my lou of caribou sick 

it's super-doo lips 

everybody in the party will lose it 

vodka and mountain dew is the new shit 

thanks to icy rock and demonica, we honor ya 

and get so much money sometimes i feel like im wearing a yamika 

you cannot monitor, my money i monetarily astonish ya 

so what's with the bad comments and all the drama for 

i can produce a picture, 

stop with them truce and hitcha 

i'm at the top but i can be mobbin' and shootin' witcha 

chip on my shoulder now, 

mr. nice guy is over wow 

to a ritzy and older style* 

from ditzy and gomer powell 

look at my check swell 

chicks with wet tails 

ready to rock it in my pocket 

got the trojan magnum XL 

(pre chorus) 

K.I.L.L 

E to the R uh dot 

just ain't fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah" 

(chorus) 

killer, killer 

it's the gorilla 

an if they feel ya* 

they screamin' like yeah, yeah, yeah 

mister, mister 

quick to get witcha 

chick if she get off quick for this* 

she be like yeah, yeah, yeah 

(verse 3) 

yeah, i think they with me mang, 

yeah, yeah, this is Kansas City mang 

the industry still punks 

that's why they real slum 

but when we indie's drop all our records we will dub 

having a good time's a stackin' with travis be laid back 

tour' about a hundred and fifty per slap and i made bat 

haters of course you doubt, 

that im makin' a warped amount* 

i got ozone, murderdog, double XL and source accounts 

(so whats all the fuss* about) Killer in and remorse out* 

fuck on ceramia you heard that from the horse's mouth 

it ain't comin' from RBC it ain't comin' from fontana 

it's comin' from strange music's dontana in a clown manner 

i say this from baritone, we come to get all chedda 

haunting you in your dreams, you wake up screamin' in falsetta* 

MTV clipped me, birthday bash show 

i got fans like cat castro, that'll boost my cash flow 

MTV completely we sick of it, 

won't give a bit 

To see in my eyes, and my blood and my ligiments* 

you can see that tecca nina don't give a shit 

(pre chorus) 

K.I.L.L 

E to the R uh dot 

just ain't fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah" 

(chorus) 

killer, killer 

it's the gorilla 

everyday feel ya 

they screamin' like yeah, yeah, yeah 

mister, mister 

quick to get witcha 

chick if she get off quick 

brother, she be like yeah, yeah, yeah