The Birth (Remix)

Ya see my art see hate

Jelly sicle drippin on ya

Cause these guys bars be fake

Yeah these fist will hit them stronga

Really fly stars we make

It been doin this so long bruh

Agree by far we great

So I’m gon take you right back home for

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

When I was bout five years old my Christian mama took me to the show

Halloween was so ketamine and blow

When she taught me how to spell my name it had a flow

So I would know how the rhythm go

The clowns at Ringling Brothers Barnum and Bailey yo

They scared me so I’m out the doe

She showed me so many crazy things livin in the MO

So when I grow red nose will glow

I escaped all the fear and anxiety when I listened to Roger Troutman George Clinton

more attention on the rap but I l9ve sound smooth as a water fountain George Benson and my step father shoutin ignore pimpin

and all the red up on the block never thinkin that with all I said was gonna pop

never really saw the bread but wanna rock chose rap something raw my head was gonna drop boom!

Ya see my art see hate

Jelly sicle drippin on ya

Cause these guys bars be fake

Yeah these fist will hit them stronga

Really fly stars we make

It been doin this so long bruh

Agree by far we great

So I’m gon take you right back home for

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

Oh god please tell me why my mom was cursed wit the epilepsy for?

A physical war in her brain and core

I remember visiting her in the psychiatric wards

Bout three or four but I don’t keep score

Then I listened to Ice Cube NWA and D.O.C. (that woke us up)

They set me free (was so abrupt) made me wanna be (dope as fuck)

Use gospel R&B my mother and R.A.P. (mix that wit rock)

I’mma grow to be (the cream of the crop) an elite MC (and I just won’t stop!)

Don’t nobody really want it dancin or rappin what’s hatnin let the war begin (chyeah!)

At school battle daily but can’t nobody play me like a stretched accordion (chyeah!)

Bust first and I gotcha the surgeon I doctor I guess you’re the next ta bore me then (chyeah!)

Blood thirst hip hopper the birth of a choppa but I’m not Ecuadorian

Ya see my art see hate

Jelly sicle drippin on ya

Cause these guys bars be fake

Yeah these fist will hit them stronga

Really fly stars we make

It been doin this so long bruh

Agree by far we great

So I’m gon take you right back home for

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)

The B.I.R.T.H. of Tech (Tech) N9ne (N9ne)