<i>Yeah, you might not like some of the things I do, or the things I say, but guarantee, you gon' love me tomorrow. So...</i>
She love me, she love me not, but I'll never be all touchy, lovey, dovey for what he got.
Suddenly, kissy, huggy, what is for me the buddy slot?
But they're callin' me to put it right in the open, it could be an ugly stop.
She's looking to be caressed on the reg. (Cha) Fetched on the reg. (Cha) Sex on the reg only Tech's on the bread with nothing but busting percussion and checks on the head.
And she huffing and puffing cause wasn't no Tech on the bed.
And she dont like that Tech N9ne persona.
Groupies more groupies for chew they be juicy like John Belushi, like the one that do movies, ay, caramba.
You Google me, I'm beyond the boobies and champagne yeah!
Bomba clot, don't shrug me cause I'm the rapper, but again you fond of the slacker who's been on ya.
Love, peace and your honor, just trusting can calm ya
She stoned, now I'm home, but she gon' love me mañana.
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
Can't stand to hear my name or see my face, and every time she does she feels disgraced.
But she gon' love me tomorrow (love me tomorrow) x4
[Tech N9ne]
What kind of fan are you?
Just because I expand, and you ban it too like I do soft music, who's sayin' I do?
But I'll be damned if you slander who Tech Nina, my crew cannibals.
Ain't no fan of a true man, who do a lot like a jam or two.
Said I'm a sellout cause I worked with Wayne.
First, your brain needs work, you hurt the game. Every lyric that we burst will put the earth to shame.
How do we burst to fame if both of our verse the same?
We supposed to be different, you know that we gifted 'cause when we spit, you know that we live it.
We grow cause we're vivid.
You's a fairweather fan; your predictions will never stand. Like you know something better than, when I'm choppin', whatever man!
<i>I told my fans that.. I told them this... years ago. I said, "Tech will never go mainstream, mainstream will go Tech."</i>
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
I ain't sayin that I ain't gon' sing, but in order to grow you know you got to change.
But she gon' love me tomorrow (love me tomorrow) x4
[Big Scoob]
Here today, but be gone when you blink an eye.
Constant drinking got you thinking, and you 'bout to cry.
I was forsaken, life taken, and you feel the pain.
Heart breaking, body shaking, can you stand the rain?
I was a friend of thee, but treated like an enemy, but now I'm gone just a portion of your memories.
But in your memory, remember this vividly.
There was no other villain from the hood real as me.
From the soil, none loyal, like the B.I.G.
Homie from the show me, hope this is how you remember me.
And we'll soon see, I ain't got long to be.
On this earth, claiming turf, running in these streets.
I apologize, homie look me in my eyes.
Time to turn the page and be a man and swallow pride.
Too many homies died before I got to say my piece.
So I just said my piece, and I'm hoping that it brings us peace.
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
Today is gone, and I just left this place, but I'd leave the sun shining on your face.
But she gon' love me tomorrow (love me tomorrow) x4