Songtext zu 'Earthquake' von Tech N9ne

(feat. Don Juan)

[Don Juan:]
You're dropped six feet under six feet
The area where ordinary people can't sleep
Tech N9ne, Don Juan, Midwest Siders baby
Strange Days got the Tecca Nina goin crazy

[Verse 1:]
Hear this I'm back from Necropolis, N9ne hip-hop stylist,
Fear this distraught counterfeit rap clowns get rushed out
Q said it's on me so the contract wouldn't con me
Ten times harder and twenty shades darker than Jon B.

This round I'm a killer menace, better get down with the militantest,
Criminalest, villainest, killas feelin' this guerilla venom hella realin' it
With the darkness I'ma spark this heartlessness
With a bark of this marvelous soul consumption
With dyslexic malfunctions like

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Yeht detautafni htiw tihs ew od
Sesuj Tsirhc tog em nillik snomed ot eht tselluf
I keeps my rella, killa

[Chorus:]
All my ladies make it shake shake
Make it hop it ain't too late to make the earth quake
Papa work it take your relly make em pounce pounce
All my peoples on the planet won't yall bounce bounce, bounce bounce
Show my homies (LOVE), All the playas (WHAT)
We just quakin if you hatin we don't give a (FUCK)
To all the Ladies (LOVE), All my hookers (WHAT)
We just quakin if you hatin we don't give a (FUCK, WHAT)

[Verse 2:]
Tech N9ne got to pop it, hold the city down with the lock it,
Either flip a flow for the fun, if you poor son, flow for the profit
Love it when you give it to me like, shake it til you get your money right,
Wild style with the mouth down, growl foul fifty seven bow wow

Something that you never heard's right here, Nina hella clear, never no fear
Love for the flow in I, am I gonna die by the polizei
Love in your club from thugs, ladies give me hugs and after shows give me fuzz
'Cause Tech was really buck

Bring the house down with that thang, work a G-string til it flame
Nina ross aim for the dame who shakes anus insane
Sex untamed, I been pained so I gangbang, train's game, she claimed
That I got much fame, so I strained til I came

Better get up out of my center, if you ain't down with the inner
You lightweight punk soprano singers better never bang with the tenor
I'ma give it to you like a rogue dog would, Tecca nina make her feel all good
Shake it til you break it baby, you can do it make a killa feel all wood

[Chorus:]
All my ladies make it shake shake
Make it hop it ain't too late to make the earth quake
Papa work it take your relly make em pounce pounce
All my peoples on the planet won't yall bounce bounce, bounce bounce
Show my homies (LOVE), All the playas (WHAT)
We just quakin if you hatin we don't give a (FUCK)
To all the Ladies (LOVE), All my hookers (WHAT)
We just quakin if you hatin we don't give a (FUCK, WHAT)

[Verse 3:]
Welcome to the level of madness where anybody killers are fabulous
People know what I'm stabbin is ravenous
When I look around I see stallions on platforms, killers comin out of their phat farms
'Cause it's heated on the third levels
Angels shakin ass for the devils

It's like gelatin, different types of melanin
Paint the melon, you felon
Love is irrelevant when you hittin the demon lookin hella elegant
Hit me off in the back, I can hit you off with a stack
You can give your boss some of that,
And you can get me off in the back of the 'lac

Take me away to the place where asses hop to the bass
Victoria's lace in your face embrace any type of a race
This ain't a place for the fake, disgrace will decide your face
Killa Tecca Nina millimeter open up the gate (Hey, wait, wait)

All I wanna see is everybody really lovin this hit (from the abyss)
Get ready for the slug 'cause I bust with a full clip (never ever miss)
Run and get your chicks, better hold on to your dicks
I heard you were looking for darkness, well, this is it