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Artist/Band:
Tech N9ne
Lyrics for Song: We Kixin' It
Lyrics for Album: Sickology 101 [2009]
(big gasp) I feel like i'm about to throw up.(ugh!)
Gang sighns cause i'm kixin' it! (oh)
Guess i never grow up. security! ease up
let a big star enter.
I just want to drink and flirt with the female bartender.
Kixin' it
You up tight but i'm in a loose mood.
Mixin' it
not much ice its a vodka and juice booze.
Mixin' it
which one might be the vodka and boose boose.
Fixin' it
my home slice yellin out 'coose dude'
heh
dont do the same old two step throw it up
i want to see what city you in.
dancin with a beezy
got my hands where the cushion at.
Yellin at the squares 'what the hell is you lookin at?'
booty i'm gripsen it.
know that i'm gunna be twisten it
never could tell me to cool it because
i'm a villain and baby we kixin it!
[chorus] I'm cleaned up
my greens up
i'm teamed up. the tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it.
we got the liquor in the door we mixin' it.
we lettin everybody know we hate fakes
frauds
false
foes. we dont want to see 'em.
we let everybody know we kixin' it.
we got the liquor in the door
we mixin it. come on everybody ooohh!
Kicken its automatic once i bit into this tablet
probably never quit kicken it 'till i kick my drinking habit.
I doubt it will ever happen but never is what you never say.
Matter of fact i havent had a drink well since yesterday.
My dictions a lil slurry and visions a lil blurry
Stomache bubblin a lil bit
chickens a lil curry
The club fin to close so sippen this in a hurry
And plus i'm temperarly fixin n gettin merried
The party's in the parking lot
loomin the mac world
sobered up and noticed i was stroken on a fat girl!
ohh ohh no no sin the clubs please say it aint so!
But i'm still in to kick it though
cup empty get some more
say i shouldnt drink and drive
i party at the liquor store!
[chorus] I'm cleaned up my greens up
i'm teamed up. the tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it.
we got the liquor in the door we mixin' it.
we lettin everybody know we hate fakes frauds false foes.
we dont want to see 'em. we let everybody know we kixin' it.
we got the liquor in the door
we mixin it. come on everybody ooohh!
Done dealer tech n9ne
ron ron got these chicks waving they hands in the air
like they pom-poms.
pop the military mind it but i'm calm niggers ask
for a little bit of war but i'm nam.
Hit the club for an hour then i'm gone to the after party
twenty missed calls from von-von.
I'm on some shit way over your head
swear to don if i get pissed i'm probally goin faaade
We's big time you's hardly major.
we spot bad chicks and fill em up with party favors.
yeah all the haters we skrillin get stilla grit.
get an empty cup and fill it quick.
'Till its six in the morn
in the tel killen slit lay my perpes
till the day i die who spit it real as this.
[chorus] I'm cleaned up
my greens up
i'm teamed up. the tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it.
we got the liquor in the door we mixin' it.
we lettin everybody know we hate fakes
frauds
false
foes. we dont want to see 'em.
we let everybody know we kixin' it.
we got the liquor in the door
we mixin it.
come on everybody ooohh!
take yo phone an shine your light an with your left
cause te liquor id in your right hand.
put your phone up
turn your cup up.
grap a lady put your hand right on her butt.
now squeeze it squeeze it come on squeeze it squeeze it.
thats your gal now ya'll can go on home
and lay that ass on the couch and get your bone on
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| Album Lyrics: Sickology 101 [2009] |
Tech N9ne
"Sickology 101 [2009]"
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