Sprung Tech N9ne (Ft. Don Juan, Nichia Cayson & Paul Law)

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Hahaha, nigga
This is Tech N9ne, bitch
Y'all know we go there this year
Y'all niggas ain't fuckin' with this
Learn from Tech N9ne and Don Juan, nigga
This real shit right here

[Verse 1: Don Juan]
See that bitch
She makes me rich, she sucks my dick
She fucks my clique, she loves that shit
The way we do, see we post like pimps
Walk with limps, blast those simp niggas
And pull metal triggers
The grave digger on the night shift
Twelve midnight, from the right bitch
Gotta be a tight bitch
When I'm hitting ain't no bullshittin'
She's lookin' to get me back hard after I'm through stickin'
I hit the spot, I serve my rocks, I got my Glock
In case the shit gets hot
You gotta be shot the fuck down
In Kansas City, you clown
Nigga, all damn day we hustle, nigga where's my pay?
A young soldier gettin' older, more bolder
I got nuts and don't give a fuck, so try your luck
With Don Juan Corleone
Blast the muthafucks quick
Tryna play me phony