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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne
Vocals
Shao Dow
Shao Dow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron D. Yates
Aaron D. Yates
Songwriter
Elliott Haslam
Elliott Haslam
Songwriter
Louis Rogé
Louis Rogé
Songwriter
Javier Ramirez Jr
Javier Ramirez Jr
Songwriter
Paul Salva
Paul Salva
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Salva
Salva
Producer
Brodinski
Brodinski
Producer

Lyrics

Bass hit, face kick
All around the world they play this
'Ello mate, wasted
Run up on the stage go ape shit
(Kick it up) です
俺は これは それは あれは 彼は
(Kick it up) です
マジって なに?
Ah, we kick it like Jackie
My healthy body still crave molly
But I don't need no restraints and a mask and I'm never transported on a dolly
Prolly catch me drunk AF on a KC trolly
Gee golly, when they recognize me, they pass me the buddz on Collie
Halloween woke up in Honolulu
Everything free because I'm a guru, true
Go shoppin' wanna do blue
But muscle memory is telling me so woo, woo
Chicken lasagna to chew
Uso's tell me if it's drama, your cue
Crew to put them llamas through you
Colostomy bag, how you gonna boo, boo?
Woke up in a room out Vegas
Gonna give Kendrick and Tyler a shout later
But too many edible goodies the mouth ate up
So we tryna really get in with a Tao waiter
Lookin' flyly, beauty by T
She wanna know the answer to the question "Why me?"
We walkin' through the telly where we pay the high fee
Holy shit, lock B's with the homie YG
I'm on the radar
Of every A-star
In this music biz, when they view this kid
They see me as a quasar
Finally goin' kamasutra crazy
Doin' it like I want a future, baby
But I be careful where I shoot the gravy
Holding the base of it like a ukulele
Some of the homies, they go polygamist
Offer the N9ne to hit the wiz a bit
I had to reject it, I'm not to give her this
Respect'll cut off the horny, the **** shit
Woke in the Caribbean and smokin' the therapy
In the ocean, is there a reason ta give a hit?
To fuck with a pair of heathen with liver lips
I broke from the terror leavin', I sizzle it
Arizona bag is packed
Backstage, passes, Cactus Jack
I'm so gung-ho, ask for tracks
'Cause I know, I got the racks
Dipped and this the way, bosses
Get the chips and stay cautious
Tips the strippers, bae tossed it
A little gift like them Chick-Fil-A sauces
I save 'em, you're no longer privy to
The way I pop up in places that Iggy do
Woke up in Australia, this city too poppin'
Hoppin' got me shroomin' at Sydney Zoo
Bass hit, face kick
All around the world they play this
'Ello mate, wasted
Run up on the stage go ape shit
(Kick it up) です
俺は これは それは あれは 彼は
(Kick it up) です
マジって なに?
Ah, we kick it like Jackie
My last show at Red Rocks, 12000 people
750 extra
Everybody to greet you
'Cause what I spit is brr
And with the quickness, sir
Some jealous visitors
Bitches were kick-iters
Pass out on Caribou Lou
That's because Kaliko makes terribou lou, ew
That drink unfair 'cause you spew
151 okay, there was the true voodoo
One place I dare ya to view
Nova Scotia, Canada, where the Moo Shu?
Screw five to one, share the pupu
I was chased by a sex crazy pair of cuckoos
Daughter wantin' me to meet her MILF
Married woman want that cheater guilt
Never they get this leader milk
I ran away truckin' 'cause I can tell they were Peterbilt
No way I give her the god
Mosey hoes we don't deliver the rod
Kick-iter watchin' from afar when Mr. Marcus shot a porno theme of Wizard of Oz
Center stage, rip it hit for hit
Been this paid with the sickest spit
Renegades sip this wicked shit
Lemonade mixed with distillate
I make party, I'm the caca
Hit your town, I want that zaza
Never seen a chupacabra
But I saw my sold out venue in Moskva
I think Adina Howard wanted to, nevermind
Yeah, that's a wrap
Written by: Aaron D. Yates, Elliott Haslam, Javier Ramirez Jr, Louis Rogé, Paul Salva
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