Tappin' In Lyrics - Tech N9ne

I got a story to tell, 'bout when I ginormously fell 

Won't say no names though, 'cause it ain't no game, bro 

And it ain't no angle makin' no woof tickets for me to sell 

It's about two buddies in the middle of bout due 

A lady on the daily puttin' out to 

One of the buddies, she told him never let his mouth spew 

Don't let your boy know what's happening 

'Cause we were together, plus shacking in 

That's what you call get [?] back at friends 

Shoulda told him I was tapping in 

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I was twenty-one 

She was 40-somethin', say she wanna give me some 

So I started puttin' Tecca Nina in the lungs 

Of the photographer that my homie, then he brung 

But it was a catch, she didn't want a nigga to rap 

'Cause her and my homie were together, he'd give her the scratch 

After every photo-shoot but he'd have a bitter attack 

If he knew his colleague would shoot me then deliver the snatch 

So I kept her secret like a dummy, keepin' it professional 

I didn't tell my homie but I was full of regret, you know? 

Ridin' out with my homie, out my mouth, ain't no decibels 

'Bout when she finished flickin' me, we'd bang out on the sectional 

I used to throw him hints sayin' 

I really wanna smash her" 

Then he would look at me like I was doin' it with laughter said 

She would never do it, I don't know what you after 

Out of your league, man you young, broke and plus you a rapper 

Damn 

Photos 

Bros become foes yeah (bros become foes) 

Lord knows the lovin' was fly though 

It ain't worth livin' these lies though 

On my dog 

(On my dog, On my dog) 

Yeah 

I should have told him, I should have told him, 

I should have told him 

That I was tappin' in 

I should have told him, I should have told him 

I should have told him 

'Cause he was a best friend 

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in 

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in 

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in 

That ain't never what you do to best friends 

She would pick me up for photo sessions 

But I didn't tell my homie we were low-low sexin' 

Man this lady had a body like she was SoloFlex'n 

So right after work, she let me give her a pogo lesson 

No confession never told him, I was grinding 

On his workin' roommate, I was sliming 

But I messed up and told my other homie 

But when me and him fell out he told my best friend 

That I was lyin' all this time and then my homie said 

Why is you playin' me, I'm hearing too many rumors 

Yo you got something to say to me, man? 

You know about my affection for that woman that stay with me 

You supposed to be my homie, why you fuckin' and fakin'? 

And then I gotta hear from someone else 

You selfish man all you think about is your fuckin' self 

You and her be together, I don't need no one's help 

I'm feel like I'm finna lose it 

I don't know what I'ma do 

But I swear to... 

Hold on my nigga, you can't be callin' me trippin 

I'm with my family and I don't know what the hell you talkin 

About that's fuckin' insanity man 

Why you lyin' to me bro, you know these people be talkin' 

And their stories sound the same and you makin' it awkward 

And I ain't finna be the type to act like this don't really hurts 

What am I supposed to do 'bout it when I'm at work? 

You and her, we supposed to be brothers that make it worse 

And he told me everything y'all be doin', don't do me dirt 

Don't deny it homie, really you oversteppin' your turf 

Told me y'all was snappin' photos and you removin' her skirt 

Even said you shoulda known this fuckin' chick was a flirt 

Well how you gonna believe every damn thing he say? 

Dog you for real? You shoulda told me without a delay 

We was like fam, now you got me dealin' with hearsay 

And everything that he say, she say 

Oh, I gotta go 

Bros become foes yeah (bros become foes) 

Lord knows the lovin' was fly though 

It ain't worth livin' these lies though 

On my dog (On my dog, On my dog) 

Yeah 

I should have told him, I should have told him 

I should have told him 

That I was tappin' in 

I should have told him, I should have told him 

I should have told him 

'Cause he was a best friend 

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in 

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in 

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in 

That ain't never what you do to best friends 

So that is how me and my best friend fell out 

'Cause I told another homie something he had to yell out 

All of our business ventures and dreams was the hell out 

And I'm left with underhanded things that I can tell 'bout 

Lost my best friend, 'cause I was young and dumb 

He lost his life to another brother with a gun 

I never got to tell him that I was sorry, I was sprung 

My other homie just died of cancer, I'm numb 

So the moral of the story is don't 

Lie to get something that you really want 

Always keep it real, though a lot of people don't 

That's why they always in funk 

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in 

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in 

Shoulda told him I was tappin' in 

That ain't never what you do to best friends