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Tech N9ne( Aaron Dontez Yates )
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Like I Died
Don't know how many damn times I've tried Ay, got too many good things to say So here's a message to mista DJ
Play my music like I died (To the DJ) Like the Nina ain't alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music And the whole world cried
Ay, treat it like I was comin' from billings on the way to spoken And ya found me twisted and mangled inside our road van Like it's so ugly the paramedics say 'Oh man' There go techa Nina with no life but more fans Like in hell or I'm in heaven, just fell in from nine eleven
Propellin' from high and dove in the concrete Like my name was McVeigh And I check the mail and a bomb beeped Like having roset was dope and sell it beyond cheap
Like I was in the mood for set trippin' Fights begin and ruggars get splittin' Like my life is through and death slips in Like there's no air left and my chest stiffens
Like I'm in the church and I'm preachin' Lovin' the way sista look and afta service we creepin' Play my music like we was in the telly deep asleep Then got murdered 'cause her husband was the deaken
Play my music like I died (To the DJ) Like the Nina ain't alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music And the whole world cried
Play my music like I died (To the DJ) Like the Nina ain't alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music And the whole world cried (DJ's)
(Bring that beat back, bring that beat back) Like having super pneumonia with out taking my z-pack Like me off in a seat function, flamed up witha a B hat And I'm patten my pockets yellin' 'Wheres my piece at'
Like an ink session gettin' a snake in the back tat Got a gun and kicked in the face and I ran to the back 'Skat' Through the alley, under a ladder tripped over a black cat Fell in the street, got hit by a Toyota with a hatchback
Play my music, let everyone know that I can rhyme But I got shipped to Iraq and I stepped on a land mine Like a wild bull let out the cage and it's ram time My job is to be the circus clown but I'm damn blind
Like I had the Cuban, I accidentally called pin head Like I'm matisyahu in a room full of skin heads Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Play my music like I'm permanently in bed I'm sure the DJs are with it when him dead
Play my music like I died (To the DJ) Like the Nina ain't alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music And the whole world cried
Play my music like I died (To the DJ) Like the Nina ain't alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music And the whole world cried (DJ's)
Unless I left my vest and I catch the magnum Like they let tech rest and toe tagged em' After the beat him, tied him to the truck and clod dragged em' Like I died of lupus, cancer, leukemia, epilepsy M.S. or sickle cell anemia
All at the same time and the call is a slaign N9ne Caught by a serial killer with a saw and its pain time Guess it really does pay to get caught with stray That's what it cost, what you pay in a way That's all for the say
'Cause when you rappin' your ass off Skill is they last thought realer than real spill But you get killed and you blast off
Play my records like I'm takin' the big ride Like a deadly virus killin' me inside I know you sucka DJ's got a lotta pride All jokes aside even though I'm still alive
Play my music like I died (To the DJ) Like the Nina ain't alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music And the whole world cried
Play my music like I died (To the DJ) Like the Nina ain't alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music And the whole world cried (DJ's)
Play my music like I died Like the Nina ain't alive Like I took the long ride Like everbody loved my music And the whole world cried
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