Tech N9ne

Рекомендуемый бой: Восьмерка  
whole song: C#m F#m  
 
[Intro: Tech N9ne & E-40] 
A clydesdale, fly gale 
Thick as hell, got swell 
Long silky hair, white tail 
The bad is brought in there, clydesdale 
 
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] 
C#m                      F#m 
This ain't no small time broke dame, no change 
C#m                      F#m 
This is guap off the top, she ain't joke mane 
C#m                    F#m 
Ain't no foolery mane, she with the game and balling hard 
C#m                      F#m 
A hella thicky with them curves like holy god 
C#m                   F#m 
Meat jumping like the heat on the grease pumpin' 
C#m                   F#m 
Now all the niggas all around they wanna freak something 
C#m                        F#m 
A little belly but the jelly got enough pounds 
C#m                    F#m 
To make the little booty bitches sit the fuck down 
 
C#m                      F#m 
With that waggy tail, gotta watch out for grabby males 
C#m                        F#m 
Gonna be mad he failed, he don't get to watch her shake them jazzy belles 
C#m                   F#m 
With that much back she only gotta few that hate 
C#m 
'Cause whenever she walk in the place 
F#m 
Everybody be like "Ooh that a-ss!" 
 
[Chorus: Tech N9ne and E-40, both] 
C#m                     F#m 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
C#m                     F#m 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
She a clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
God dwamn! Tail bigger than a whale tail (Whale tail) 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
She a clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
God dwamn! Tail bigger than a whale tail (Whale tail) 
 
[Verse 2: E-40] 
Thick, thick, baby from the ghetto and she extra thick 
Thick, thick, honey from the suburbs and she lit 
Hit, hit, hit it from the back, lemme pipe that shit 
Pitch, pitch, I'ma try to catch it like a catcher's mitt 
Pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop it) Drop it, drop it, drop it (Drop it) 
You the main attraction, you the subject and the topic (Topic) 
Wop it, wop it, wop it (Wop it), baby don't you stop it (Stop it) 
Put that arm up in the air and walk it, walk it walk it (Walk it) 
Ain't no body like you (You), you    Do what you     Do (Do) 
Ain't no body like you (You), the one you knocked the two (Two) 
Ain't nobody like me (Me), not even just a few (Few) 
Ain't nobody like me (Me), I'm solid through 
Man she a— 
 
[Chorus: Tech N9ne and E-40, both] 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
She a clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
God dwamn! Tail bigger than a whale tail (Whale tail) 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
She a clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
God dwamn! Tail bigger than a whale tail (Whale tail) 
 
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne] 
Woah now, it's enough for them to   Go 'round 
Those sounds like a packing clap in showdown 
Hell yeah that's what I came to see 
I dig strippin' on TV, I ain't Jermaine Dupri 
Play the right music and she might move it 
And some panties, skirt, and leggings fitting tight to it 
Touching on her without her consent is quite foolish 
She got the right dudes with that'll make ya night news it 
To be a clydesdale (What?), you don't got to dance 
You can be in your waitress, dentist, laywer, even your doctor pants 
She with money you ain't got it, there is not a chance stop your plans (Go!) 
If out of you supreme money, gun you shot the bands 
 
[Chorus: Tech N9ne and E-40, both] 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
She a clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
God dwamn! Tail bigger than a whale tail (Whale tail) 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
Clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
She a clydesdale (Clydesdale), she's a clydesdale (Clydesdale) 
God dwamn! Tail bigger than a whale tail (Whale tail) 
 
[Outro] 
Clydesdale, clydesdale 
Clydesdale, clydesdale 
Clydesdale, clydesdale 
Whale tail 
Strange music, special collection 


Рекомендуемый бой: Восьмерка  
whole song: Em C Am H7 
 
[Pre-Chorus: Tech N9ne] 
Em 
I gave it all, is that true or not? 
C 
If you came my way, I gave you a shot 
Am 
Even though my name is straight to the top 
        H7 
What is one truth I live but it's hard to see through the guap? 
 
[Chorus: Stige] 
             Em 
I been through a lot (Yeah, yeah), and I made it 
                 C 
All thanks up to God (Thank you God) 
                           Am 
Niggas hating, 'cause they don't     Do a lot (Nah, nah) 
                          H7 
I Go crazy (Yeah), please don't bait me (Yeah) 
                         Em 
Trust me baby, I been through a lot (Yeah, yeah) 
                          C 
You can't break me, I will never stop (Never) 
                        Am 
Why you hate me? I'm just on my job (On my job) 
                                  H7 
Oh you don't rate me (Yeah), think that'll change me (Yeah) 
                                Em 
Must've forgot (What?) I been through a lot 
 
 
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] 
Em 
I know that my energy come off really party and free (Rеally party and free, party and free) 
C 
I been broken not enough to be sorry and flee (To bе sorry and flee, sorry and flee) 
Am 
Even though people think I'm full of folly and glee (Full of folly and glee, folly and glee) 
H7 
I sit in the bathroom and I cry so nobody can see (Nobody can see me) 
 
Recluse 'cause people believe all but less truth 
Blessed muse have no excuse 
Lying if I said I never thought of a neck noose 
I gave the better of me and made the cheddar 
I paid whatever but ties are made to sever 
I guess to say forever is nothin' they could treasure 
Differ like suede to leather, people don't stay together 
But that's life in a nutshell (Yep), less light and enough hell (Right) 
But Tech fights yelling "Fuck fails" 
Not the stressed type 'cause I'm what sells 
Because of that fact I've seen on the jetpack 
But I wasn't blessed back in the day how I lived was stuck 
Less stacks, you contest that? I don't give a fuck 
 
[Chorus: Stige] 
I been through a lot (Yeah, yeah), and I made it 
All thanks up to God (Thank you God) 
Niggas hating, 'cause they don't   Do a lot (Nah, nah) 
I Go crazy (Yeah), please don't bait me (Yeah) 
Trust me baby, I been through a lot (Yeah, yeah) 
You can't break me, I will never stop (Never) 
Why you hate me? I'm just on my job (On my job) 
Oh you don't rate me (Yeah), think that'll change me (Yeah) 
Must've forgot (What?) I been through a lot 
 
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne] 
All the drama that I've been through 
People even those that I'm kin to 
I believe it was written, I don't come with any trippin' and I          Do not pretend to 
If it's me you bring sin to, I'm gonna be the friend who hopefully come cleanse you 
If indeed someone ends you, don't wanna offend the one who comes to avenge you (Cheah!) 
It can't get no tougher, lost blood every time they cut ya (Damn!) 
Deep inside of 'em they know they really trust ya 
So why the fuck Am I the one that gotta suffer? (Why?) 
What did I   Do wrong? I just supplied the home, but now they loan free justice 
I ain't sittin', waiting by the phone, they think the N9ne is gone, they got the wrong mu'fucka 
Living half a century I've learned so many lessons (That's right) 
To not be caught in the dark, you gotta ask so many questions (Word up!) 
On this label of mine I don't feel or know any effings 
But I know that fear is the thing in life blocking so many blessings! 
 
[Chorus: Stige] 
I been through a lot (Yeah, yeah), and I made it 
All thanks up to God (Thank you God) 
Niggas hating, 'cause they don't   Do a lot (Nah, nah) 
I Go crazy (Yeah), please don't bait me (Yeah) 
Trust me baby, I been through a lot (Yeah, yeah) 
You can't break me, I will never stop (Never) 
Why you hate me? I'm just on my job (On my job) 
Oh you don't rate me (Yeah), think that'll change me (Yeah) 
Must've forgot (What?) I been through a lot 
 
[Outro: Tech N9ne] 
I gave it all is that true or not? 
I gave it all is that true or not? 
I gave it all is that true or not? 


Рекомендуемый бой: Восьмерка  
for easy: "-3" 
 
whole song: Cm G# Fm G  
 
[Intro] 
Eee-yuh 
Eee-yuh yuh 
Eee-yuh 
Eee-yuh yuh yuh yuh 
Tech N9ne and Strange Music still flying high in 2021 
Others might be at the end but we’ve just begun 
All hail number one 
Negative bums, when we outside, no see umz 
Don’t nobody want none 
Let’s go 
 
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] 
Cm 
I might be honest 
I Am astonished 
       G#                                              Fm 
When I’m reading what you typing it’s like you really hooked on phonics 
Fucking ebonics 
    G 
Message coming through like you really want it 
     Cm 
I Am bionic whenever I palm it 
          G# 
See the lighters coming at you like comets 
      Fm 
And right through your bonnet, make your mama vomit 
        G 
But you running from me likе you was Sonic 
 
Why they invisible when it rеally hit the fan 
Damn chickens, I’ma let you know why, ’cause I got the blam-blam 
Kicking with the clam man 
Listen, get the fam-bam tripping 
You become what a muslim think of a ham sandwich in a Imam ‘lam kitchen 
Saying to myself, when I see him I’ma heat ’em because I can’t stand bitching 
[?] ambition 
Layin to his health I’ma bleed him if I meet him, and from the land transition 
Talk a lot online, never meet up with us 
Cleaver this fuck 
But you won’t show ’cause you’re the beaver, you’re bust 
Feed you the dust 
Go grieve ’em as I walk with more freedom 
But it would be magical to grab the foe 
I had to show but no see umz (Where y’all at?) 
 
[Chorus: Russ & Snow Tha Product] 
We outside, we don’t see um (Where y’all at?) 
They just talk, no see umz (Where y’all at?) 
Man up, show yourself, don’t run and hide now (Uh) 
Show me what y’all ’bout, I wanna find out (Yeah, look, look) 
No see um 
 
[Verse 2: Snow Tha Product & Tech N9ne] 
We been outside and you haters been stuck in your Google search 
We been here taking these flights doing shit that you only could see up on Google earth 
But if it’s one thing I’ma     Do then I’ma   Do the work 
If you was hoping that I failed, then get your feelings hurt 
‘Cause motherfuckers try to blackball me, try to pass on me, but I’ma get every fucking thing that I been deserved 
Like booyah, you bitch you 
Always got a magazine for the issue 
But this ain’t shit you flip through 
You all bark, no bite you shitzu 
Y’all thought that I was bragging, I ain’t did it yet 
I been killing everything and I’ma get the benefits 
 
 Card ain’t got no limit but I’m finna pay with benjamins 
Haters hating on me but I never shared the sentiment 
Look bitch, better yet 
Cord obsidian, light another filly and 
Hit another city and get another bitty and 
Skin tone cinnamon, bitches really winning and 
Snowstorm hit again 
Boy I’m really doing this shit, no photo op 
Snow still going off, somewhere out in Bogota 
Jamming to some Don Omar, bank like “Como estas” 
With a bad bitch that don’t even need no photoshop 
Boy I’m really doing this shit ’cause I been that 
Been broke, came up, never went back 
Way I’m moving internationally’ll give you whiplash 
I been having money talks, what the fuck’s a chit chat? 
Please don’t hit my line tryna get a reply like I owe you a why, ’cause I don’t 
And fuck all you haters ’cause I’m fresh outta favours 
I already helped y’all when I was broke, bitch (Where y’all at?) 
 
[Chorus: Russ] 
We outside, we don’t see um (Where y’all at?) 
They just talk, no see umz (Where y’all at?) 
Man up, show yourself, don’t run and hide now 
Show me what y’all ’bout, I wanna find out 
No see um 
  
[Interlude: Tech N9ne] 
We just minding our business 
We ain’t bothering nobody 
Then we get the word, that y’all talking shit 
Then we Go out, we don’t see you motherfuckers nigga 
Where y’all at? 
 
[Chorus: Russ] 
We outside, we don’t see um (Where y’all at?) 
They just talk, no see umz (Where y’all at?) 
Man up, show yourself, don’t run and hide now 
Show me what y’all ’bout, I wanna find out 
No see um 
 
[Outro] 
We all over the world though 
Y’all know where we be at 
But y’all, keyboard warriors, we no see umz 
Nowhere we go 


Рекомендуемый бой: Восьмерка  
whole song: C Em  
 
[Chorus: Garrett Raff] 
C 
Hopefully, hopefully, I'm in your head 
             Em 
I hope that you don’t forget that I'm 
          C 
Still right here 
Still right here 
         Em 
Still right here, here 
             C 
I'm still right here 
 
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] 
C 
In the flesh like ain’t no death sight 
Looking forward to the next night, much longevity for Tech's life 
Em 
Like I'm searchin' for the neck bites, how many people will stress? 
I'm one of the best mics, multimilli's you guessed right 
         C 
One of the pioneers, I  Am here, nevеr looking at no dying years 
Rhyming I'm in shining clear, when I gеt to going, they crying tears 
Em 
Of happiness loving rapitty-rappy shit 
That be smacking these tacky kids, blasting trash and be that remissed 
 
When it comes to living legends, giving dead ends to forbidden revving,  
of a spitting peasants that wanna fit in begging 
But inadequate rappers'll never sit in heaven 
For the long haul, song fall 
Everybody gone y’all, wrong call 
He was in his own, all blown, dawg 
(The industry) Dong sauce, grown drawers (Got in, hopefully) 
They got they money where it supposed to be 
Sitting hella heavy if he didn’t spin it totally 
I can Do whatever when I get up on the pen up in the middle 
When I said I was a pro to be, bliss soulfully 
Hella percussion I give and I'm bussin’ are really that's slow to me 
Slow it down, I throw this flow around 
And the women get freaky like the beasties they wanna hold it now 
Hit it 'cause my roguish style 
And when I get into ya, ugly was meant for ya 
Flippin' like gift for ya, Tech is the emperor, I be the coldest pal 
Still in the conversation, and my bombs are shaking 
On your station, I would racing and I didn’t ponder waiting 
To get up in this being a fixture, that everybody will lift up 
And nobody will diss ya, and get away with it 
They getting victory is for fathom 
We don't play wit' it, spray quidick 
History the dark has 'em 
I done been around for the risen fall of a lot of y'all heart spasms and still standing,  
so when I say hopefully and hope when I know it's lightweight sarcasm 
 
[Chorus: Garrett Raff] 
Hopefully, hopefully, I'm in your head 
I hope that you don't forget that I'm 
Still right here 
Still right here 
Still right here, here 
I'm still right here 
 
[Verse 2: X-Raided] 
They tried to block my Shyne here 
“Godfather Buried Alive” here 
I had an indeterminate sentence, never-ending, I was meant to live the “Life of Pi” here 
Heard a man cryin about the five years he had to       Do and I was traumatized here 
Never goin home, lost and all alone, wondering how to survive here 
Release date felt like a light year 
Released hate cuz I had to fight here 
But these days, feeling hella bright here 
I walk in a room, it's hella light here 
No e-scape 
I had to thrive here 
Become the rose that grew from the concrete 
Trapped in a cage 
Fasted and prayed til the day my blessing grew upon me 
Feeling melancholy 
I ain't talkin crip when I say I had the blues upon me 
I was the man with contraband, smokin sticks, medicated movin like a Zombie 
My biggest fear was still being here on the day that they buried mommy 
Now it's Strange how I'm home on a song with Tech N9ne spittin like a Tommy Gun 
No Rocky V 
The underdog shall win, who's gonna stop me? None 
Hockey ties 
Shootouts and sudden death, you niggas should pro'ly run 
I've be-gun 
Spittin like I've been possessed 
I'm gonna need an exorcism, projecting venom 
The only outcome I ever knew was either death or prison 
Unexpected to live beyond 25, but I rejected the vision 
Invested in living a better life for the days that I slept in prison 
Accepting wisdom from those who wanna see me win when I step in the building 
With no exceptions, I'm chillin, my only concern is collecting millions 
Ducking rodents and reptilian henchmen 
Fuck opponents and niggas that's squealin 
Dark Man X-Raided 
The anti-hero - and a penitent villain 
Doper than DMT, out here raising hell like DMC 
You're finally famous cuz TMZ resuscitated your career like EMTs 
Hardest nigga from my city for years 
Nobody fuckin with me - none of my peers 
Benefited from my blood, off of my sweat, off of my tears 
Had to get Bizzy, it was Krayzie 
Had to Wish for this I couldn't be Layzie 
Had to Thug it out but my mind, spirit and Flesh-N-Bone been in Harmony lately 


Рекомендуемый бой: Восьмерка  
for easy: "-4" 
 
whole song: C#m A E G#m  
 
[Intro: Ashten Ray] 
C#m          A     E G#m 
Oh yeah, oh yeah, ohhh 
C#m          A     E G#m 
Oh yeah, oh yeah, ohhh 
 
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne and (Ashten Ray)] 
C#m           A 
I was born, not the norm 
E 
A baby with extreme talent 
G#m 
Music was not a challenge 
                        C#m 
And I keep real balance on the storm! 
               A 
Even though I was torn 
From my mother when she hit the funny farm 
E 
But nothin’ funny bout it 
 
 G#m 
 
[Hook: Ashten Ray] 
You can  Do anything using your mind 
Life is a coaster, we’re all on this ride 
When it gets you down, you need to fight 
Fight 
Cause everybody’s special, no reason we should hide 
Forgot about them demons, just spread your wings and fly 
Yeah, everybody’s special, it’s crazy what you’ll find 
The power is within you, just rеach it deep inside 
 
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne] 
To the peoplе who need it, when you feel defeated 
 
[Hook: Ashten Ray] 
You can  Do anything using your mind 
Life is a coaster, we’re all on this ride 
When it gets you down, you need to fight 
Fight 
Cause everybody’s special, no reason we should hide 
Forgot about them demons, just spread your wings and fly 
Yeah, everybody’s special, it’s crazy what you’ll find 
The power is within you, just reach it deep inside 
 
[Outro: Tech N9ne and (Krizz Kaliko)] 
You love ASIN9NE 
You love ASIN9NE 
You love ASIN9NE 
You love ASIN9NE 
Strange (Music)! 


 
whole song: Hm  
 
[Intro] 
You either die a hero or you live long enough to become the villain 
 
[Verse 1] 
When you way up high in your prayed up sky 
Displayed trust they cut, then your days must die 
First you're flying up, up away, then you dying another day 
Not aligned with kindness, the denying of what you say 
I've been dope for a long time, collaboration's a long line 
People ringing the phone line, 'cause they really want N9ne love is the shown sign 
But the blown minds over time they coming at you with the wrong kind of еnergy like an enеmy condone crime 
Wanna finish me but infinity, my song shine 
That ain't the way it's supposed to be 
How they wishin' the six feet below for me 
When I'm giving them respect and dough for   B 
Make you never wanna connect with people socially 
Gotta lay low 'cause outta nowhere, no fair, people turn on you like Fredo 
Hit you with the Draco 
They'll erase your day bro, the evil wanna come and try to take your halo 
 
[Chorus] 
There you go, from biggin' you up then take you way low 
See the God in you, then take your halo 
Everybody say yes until they say no 
Gotta watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em 
There you go, from biggin' you up, then take you way low 
See the God in you, then take your halo 
Everybody say yes until they say no 
Gotta watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em 
 
[Verse 2] 
I'm mad, still I'm mad 
How a great can be taken by slimebag 
Now the N9ne ask what the mind has when it can make you murder somebody dope as dimebag 
If I seen ya, I'ma bring ya whatever you want from Tecca N9na 
Build the king up, cut your wings bruh 
Then fall down, look how we lost Selena 
Damn shame, can you believe how the fan changed 
From hot and sunny with champagne to cold and gloomy and Samhain with the vamp fangs 
I don't know how it turned into a situation to the highest degree 
By the people claiming that they love us steppin' to me then you'll see what the riot could be 
 
[Chorus] 
There you go, from biggin' you up then take you way low 
See the God in you, then take your halo 
Everybody say yes until they say no 
Gotta watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em 
There you go, from biggin' you up, then take you way low 
See the God in you, then take your halo 
Everybody say yes until they say no 
Gotta watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em 
 
[Verse 3] 
They want you to be the bad guy so bad 
So glad when an ex artist talking greazy on us, they are only giving the shit mo' gas 
Dirt on Strange? (What?) I want you to blurt on mane 
Come on and bring the word on lame (Come on) 
Capping is why you deserve wrong things (Curved on fame) 
Say bro, you need some Namu Myōhō Renge Kyō 
If you're no longer on the label, that you hate so 
Don't be silent, you got it, bring that shit to the table 
I said 
 
[Chorus] 
There you go, from biggin' you up then take you way low 
See the God in you, then take your halo 
Everybody say yes until they say no 
Gotta watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em 
There you go, from biggin' you up, then take you way low 
See the God in you, then take your halo 
Everybody say yes until they say no 
Gotta watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em, watch 'em 
 
[Verse 4] 
And I will not stop, giving real op shots 
What you feel got squashed in the truth and your spill got blocked 
Because all I see, them saying "It's all about me" 
Hell yeah 'cause your tall guap fee came from us, without it, y'all got free 
And you fucked up fans threaten us, so what's the plan? 
Talking tough stuff man, you don't really wanna buss or clutch hands 
You don't pull up, you just yell sick 
Nigga that ain't my sales pitch 
Fucking infidels, I take 'em into hell and fuck jail bitch 


Рекомендуемый бой: Восьмерка  
|Intro| 
After your fear exodus, everything you   Do in this world 
Ran by fear mongerers and their followers will seem extremely stupid 
 
Cm                             G#m 
Od ton knight rof a dnoces taht sight si tcepsersid ta lla 
Cm                               F#m 
Siht eceip thgir ereh si tahw uoy dow llac a erem xelf 
 
|Verse 1| 
Gm 
Haven't you hear the whole lotta murda 
From all that I serve ya giving you words ta wake and disturb ya 
Yes I got the nerve ta get     Em all perturbed if they don't concur 
But I know I deserve ta speak and reserve the moniker refer ta me as the herder (chyeah) 
The goated by the people when they hear Tech in his coldest 
Switchin wit the gears get in this motive ta give him a severe flex and it's loaded 
Wit so many rhyme tricks (chyeah) because of N9ne spit (chyeah) 
I design the one of a kind (chyeah) 
Rhyme for rhyme I gun up and I'm quick they find the shine when confronted wit mine (chyeah) 
Even wit a slow flow I make folks    Go like they breakin stools 
Blokes chose ta play great and rule cause those bros show that I take        Em to (chyeah) 
Another level and they would never settle for any old Joe ta write blazin jewels 
So dope it ain't a joke the herder cause the goats know that make Em move 
 
|Chorus| 
Gm 
Because he knows that he got everything to serve ya 
D# 
He bust flow hella rough enough to push you further 
A# 
We must try and  Go for greatness get the words ta 
Cm 
Speed up make Em say Jesus the herder 
 
Gm 
Because he knows that he got everything to serve ya 
D# 
He bust flow hella rough enough to push you further 
A# 
We must try and  Go for greatness get the words ta 
Cm 
Speed up make Em say Jesus the herder 
 
|Verse 2| 
Gm 
This is not a cap they knowin N9na packin a shotta strap 
When so many rappers kickin alotta crap but when I'm up on it they know they gotta rap (chyeah) 
Cause the notice I flow sick and knowin the Tecca never unloaded the bogus 
So they gotta come wit some of the dopest aerobics (chyeah) 
Cause I'm giving  Em what is cold as the COVID (chyeah) 
Imagine when I sent the Fragile to the K. Dot his spray box is meant rattle 
When I stay droppin a lot he's in ta dabble MGK got my cray bop then he went ta battle 
Wit the introduction that needs none but he represent the      D son 
From the midwest ya know we come look at what he did when I sent him Speedom (chyeah) 
 
Gm 
So I'm not the one to rival 
D# 
Look how I made T.I.   Go On The Bible 
A# 
Pushed Joyner on Sriracha won the title 
Cm 
Try the herder and his goats is homicidal 
 
|Chorus| 
Gm 
Because he knows that he got everything to serve ya 
D# 
He bust flow hella rough enough to push you further 
A# 
We must try and  Go for greatness get the words ta 
Cm 
Speed up make Em say Jesus the herder 
 
Gm 
Because he knows that he got everything to serve ya 
D# 
He bust flow hella rough enough to push you further 
A# 
We must try and  Go for greatness get the words ta 
Cm 
Speed up make Em say Jesus the herder 
 
|Bridge| 
Cm 
So many goats I worked with that came with Strange Lil Wayne 
Gm 
T-Pain 2 Chainz but the number eight maggot truly was insane (chyeah) 
Cm 
Still is a couple I did not rap wit (chyeah) maybe they don't really wanna pop that 
Gm 
Witta boss that spit (chyeah) not that wick (chyeah) wack MC's they get a guap stack with 
Cm 
All I'm tryna Do is make some everlasting quality 
Gm 
Music for the people with the artists who acknowledge me 
Cm 
I don't mean to make you feel I'm askin for idolatry 
Gm 
I can't help I looked within myself to find that god is me 
 
Gm 
Try and came abolish me but I make no apology (chyeah) 
Gm 
I Am the man for the title the herder I'm the inspiration (chyeah) 
D# 
Cause I Am the one that send my to the goated for their motivation (chyeah) 
A# 
Not too many send me the ups they gimme no billy but I give  Em the gruff 
Cm 
If you don't plan on contending ya suck with the fear of the herder for the winning the 
 
|Chorus| 
Gm 
Because he knows that he got everything to serve ya 
D# 
He bust flow hella rough enough to push you further 
A# 
We must try and  Go for greatness get the words ta 
Cm 
Speed up make Em say Jesus the herder 
 
Gm 
If you say you don't agree that I should hold this title 
And when you received a Tech N9ne verse it didn't make you wanna         Go harder 
You're lying to yourself! 


Баста — лирический проект рэпера из города Ростов-на-Дону, Россия, Василия Вакуленко, созданный в 2006 году.Был 1996 год, он уже написал первую песню «Мой город» и собрал группу, которая называлась «Уличные звуки» — Street sound. Василий значился в ее составе под именем Баста Хрю. «Меня с детства называли Хрюшей, потому что разбрасывал все непонятно где», — объясняет Баста.Примерно в это же время рождалось знаменитое ростовское рэп-движение, которое в следующем десятилетии стало лидирующим в стране. Баста был непосредственным участником процесса. И даже поучаствовал с треком «Первый удар» в большом и шумном объединении молодых рэперов — ростовской Касте, впоследствии ставшим группой «Каста».Далее Баста двинулся в своем, более лиричном направлении. Трек «Моя игра» стал одним из главных в его биографии. Вася Вакуленко стал знаменитым на весь Ростов. «Звездная болезнь? Нет, не появилась. Появились наркотики и старшие друзья, реальные хулиганы» — вспоминает Вася. «Точно могу сказать, что эта песня не раз спасала меня. Бывало, хотели лишить жизни, а когда узнавали, что это я, оставляли в покое».Вся эта нелегкая и полная злоключений жизнь стала историей, которая теперь зарифмована в его альбомах. «В 2002 мой друг Жора вымутил у своей мамы денег и мы купили компьютер. Вадик QП сводил первое демо к будущему альбому». Эти самые треки случайно попали к Богдану Титомиру и он предложил ребятам уехать в Москву. Был 2004 год. А спустя 2 года вышел альбом «Баста 1» и на ТВ начали крутить клип «Осень». Московская жизнь Басты неразрывно связана с «Газгольдером». На тот момент клуб только открылся и носил статус самого закрытого заведения в Москве. Но Баста держался в стороне от местной рэп-тусовки. Первым новым знакомым — ее представителем — стал Смоки Мо, а позже Вася узнал Гуфа. «Однажды я подошел к Гуфу на концерте, тот вспомнил «Мою игру», мы с ним решили сделать кавер-версию, которая вышла на альбоме «Баста 2», — рассказывает Вася. Но настоящий взрыв случился сразу после этого, когда Баста поучаствовал в клипе группы Centr «Город дорог». После этого слава Басты вышла далеко за пределы родного Ростова и Москвы.Посыпались номинации, премии, награды и статусы. Второй альбом «Баста 2» вышел в 2007 и стал хитом продаж. Он звучал взрослее и разнообразнее. Выпустив в промежутке два релиза под псевдонимом Ноггано, третью пластинку Баста писал уже в статусе одного из ведущих рэп-артистов страны. Новый материал рассчитал на более широкую аудиторию, а подборка хитов «Урбан», «Ростов», «Солнца не видно» и «Калифорния» уже не в первый раз проверяет на прочность самые большие площадки Москвы.В октябре 2012 года, Баста записал несколько кавер-версий песен Михея, в частности трек «Мама», на который был снят видеоклип. Также Василий выступил на большом концерте, посвященном 10-летию памяти Михея, который прошел 1 ноября на площадке Arena Moscow.В конце 2012 года снялся в ролике, призванном привлечь внимание к дискриминации людей с ВИЧ-инфекцией.Дискография 2006 Баста 1 2007 Баста 2 2010 Баста 3 2010 Баста/Guf 2013 Баста 4 2016 Баста 5, Часть 1 2016 Баста 5, Часть 2

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Макс Корж — молодой музыкант из Минска, который легко смешивает в своем творчестве электронную музыку, рэп, пение. 
Он родился ноября 1988 года, в городе Лунинец Брестской области. В раннем возрасте он с родителями переехал в Минск. Получил музыкальное образование по классу фортепиано и попутно научился играть на гитаре. В 16 лет он с друзьями создал музыкальную группу LunClan, которая просуществовала недолго. После этого было еще несколько проектов, но они тоже не имели большого успеха. 
После всех неудач Макс попробовал себя в роли битмейкера, сочиняя музыку для других исполнителей. Эта идея также не увенчалась успехом, после чего он начала петь свои песни сам. 
Во время учебы в Белорусском государственном университете Макс Корж записал свою первую сольную песню. Проучившись в БГУ до 3 курса, он понял, что учеба ему мешает и бросил университет и всерьез занялся музыкальной деятельностью. Он записал песню «Небо поможет нам» и выложил ее ВКонтакте. После чего Максима забрали в армию. Когда он вернулся домой, то узнал, что песня стала популярна в интернете. За это время песня собрала большую аудиторию, ее транслировали в эфире некоторые минские радиостанции. После он начал активно рассылать свои песни диджеям, чтобы они крутились в клубах. 
В мае 2012-го он выпустил в Беларуси первый сольный альбом, а через год уже собрал многотысячные залы. Его востребованность у концертных промоутеров стала ажиотажной, он дважды выступил в программе «Вечерний Ургант» на Первом канале, а презентация его второго альбома «Жить в кайф» вновь побила рекорды — так, в столице Беларуси она прошла в пятнадцатитысячной «Минск Арене».

Молодой и талантливый белорусский рэп-исполнитель Макс Корж. Мастер бешеных концертов. На странице представлены подборы с аккордами и текстами песен.

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Макс Корж

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Скриптонит (Адиль Жалелов, родился 3-го июня 1990-го года в Ленинском, Казахстан) — казахстанский русскоязычный рэпер и музыкальный продюсер.Начинал с создания инструменталов для других хип-хоп-исполнителей, попутно записывая в стол свои песни, оттачивая таким образом свои навыки по написанию текстов.Первую известность ему принёс видеоклип на песню «VBVVCTND», который получил хорошие отзывы и привёл исполнителя к контракту с творческим объединением Gazgolder.В 2015-ом году Адиль выпускает свой первый сольный альбом «Дом с нормальными явлениями», получивший восторженные отзывы слушателей и музыкальных критиков и моментально ставший классикой русского рэпа.Скриптонит работает в совершенно разных жанрах: начиная с южного звучания, он пришёл к более музыкальному и разноплановому подходу как к музыке, так и к вокалу.Весной 2017-го года вышел его второй альбом под названием «Праздник на улице 36». Как заявил сам Жалелов в июньском интервью у Юрия Дудя, «Праздник…» — это коммерческий релиз с очевидными хитами, а «тот самый альбом», или «Улица 36», название которого стало известно из небольшого июльского отчёта с Gazgolder Live от MTV и который слушатели ждали с момента выпуска «Дома…», был запланирован на осень этого же года.В итоге 16-го декабря 2017-го года вышел двойной альбом Скриптонита — «Уроборос: Улица 36» / «Уроборос: Зеркала». После выхода пластинки Жалелов заявил, что в связи с тем, что для него рэп как жанр себя исчерпал

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