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Artist/Band: Tech N9ne
Lyrics for Song: Sickology 101
Lyrics for Album: Sickology 101 [2009]



[Intro - Chopped and Screwed Voice - talking]

Hey

now everybody sit down and shut the fuck up!

Class is now in session

If you came here to hear that lovey dovey shit - get the fuck out!

If you soft and scared of hardcore shit - get the fuck out!

For those who love raw shit - welcome to Sickology 101

Your instructor for today is - Tech N9ne!



[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]

This is style I use pitch

to catch and seduce chicks

To signal the true sick

mellow tone is what you spit

Switchin the pattern

bust out that quick midwest chatter

Some people hate but it ain't matterin

but the people gather

it's flatterin

Switchin the pitch

mixin

there's no need to be stiff in this bitch

Spittin full clips on a mission for bliss when I be rippin this shit

Make it excitin

got to be invitin when you're writin your piece

Never be dick ridin

if you're goin to be bitin

you're ignitin the beast

This is melodic

melodies

if you got it

Mix it hot as tamales

you singin off-key is garbage

If you can't keep an octave in a pocket

you need to stop it

Have confidence

speak with conviction

don't put 'em asleep when you rock it

This is harmony

Nina's taking you through it

Make it buttery

utterly beautiful

make it fluid

Sickology 101 is in session

I thought you knew it

We murderin motherfuckers in music

that's how we do it!



[Chorus]

GET! (ON YOUR FEET!)

UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)

GET! (ON YOUR FEET!)

UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)

GET! (ON YOUR FEET!)

UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)

Such an oddity with it

this is Sickology

GET! (ON YOUR FEET!)

UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)

GET! (ON YOUR FEET!)

UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)

GET! (ON YOUR FEET!)

UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!)



From our west coast instructor - Crooked I (Crooked I ...)



[Verse 2 - Crooked I]

My killer Daytons can keep me crushin the competition

Comin correct when creatin the crazy composition

Cannibal character

Calico carrier

got a crooked copper missin

Cali killers on candid cock emissions

That was constant consonant wordplay

Wordplay rhymes with Thursday and thirsty - if I'm thirst-ay!

I change the pronunciation of words

per se

The English language got to do whatever my verse say

So if you want to learn to rap

this is how (this is how)

Right now I'm puttin swag in my style (in my style)

It's a emphasis on the simplest sentences

Then I give 'em charisma with a laugh and a smile (and a smile)

If you want your verses to cost higher

Then your similes got to be hot as a live wire

You need some better metaphors

For example

this song is a war zone and you listeners in the cross fire



[Chorus]



From our east coast instructor - Chino XL



[Verse 3 - Chino XL]

Everybody start lockin their windows and doors

Chino might get in

It's like light-ning

how I'm strikin a triflin rifleman

Bullets flyin up and I'm numbin the bum

like it's Vicodin

So much metal in his spine

he could get rich from the recycling! (yeah!)

Chino be curdlin blood

don't get burned from the buzz

I speak with conviction

like what Da Brat just heard from the judge

Bludgeon no love

industry hate me yo

I'd rather hear Hannah Montana

than half of you rappers on the radio!

Startin drama with Chino

God forbid

Auction my lyrics on eBay

that's God for bid

Problem is lyric Jesus is more than a man

with a sick delivery

like I drive a coroner van (damn)

I'm demented

spittin writtens as sick as I can

Grenade grippin

fittin to detonate Disneyland

I am teachin Sickology

try to follow how every punch line hits

Like Chris Brown's fist in the face of Rihanna



[Chorus]



Yes I got to be vicious

this is Sickology



[Outro - Chopped and Screwed Voice - talking]

For those who don't know what the fuck's goin on

This is Sickology 101

you punk motherfuckers!

Hahaha

let's kill these niggaz


Album Lyrics: Sickology 101 [2009]


Tech N9ne
"Sickology 101 [2009]"


1. Midwest Choppers
2. Sickology 101
3. Ghetto Love
4. Poh Me Anutha
5. We Kixin' It
6. Nothin'
7. Let Me In
8. In The Air
9. Blown Away
10. Party and Bullshit
11. Grammys (Skit)
12. Sorry N' Shit
13. Dysfunctional
14. Far Away
15. Spelling Bee (Skit)
16. Creepin'
17. Red Nose
18. Areola 18