[Intro: Tech N9ne & Navé Monjo]
Oh yeah, yeah
Navé Monjo (ooh)
I got on this path like (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm gonna one day soon be the best at rap like (yeah, yeah, yeah)
But did I lose lots when some people in my life didn't act right? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
But now when I rock, every show I see the venue be packed like (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nueve
[Pre-Chorus: Navé Monjo]
I've been down that road and I've been thinkin' lately
Through it all I made it through the pain, yeah (ayy)
I been rockin' for a minute, think I'm crazy
But they'll never catch me outta line
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Yeah, strange at birth
Born to make a difference when I came to Earth
But Mama never warn me 'bout the pain, the hurt
In the heart and the brain when the game flames ya church
Why do they make road blocks, when the flow's hot?
They said, my music will never fit in the pro slot
Prolly why it sell it the cities when I globe trot
No more wall the records and the platinum and gold box
(Platinum and gold box, platinum and gold box
Platinum and gold box, platinum and gold box)
The game can't kill a nigga ego
When they want it from a hundred to a zero
I know the man's plot bury take a below
But you can't block Curry at the free throw
Look how Strange came in the game like Deebo
In the beginning, we did a show in a gazebo
Now we got hits and takin' pics with the people
But they won't play me if I don't mix with the Migos
If you tell me that my music didn't fit they program (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said, that the music that I make wasn't fit for the broham (yeah, yeah, yeah)
But now do they wanna hear N9na bussin' over this slow jam? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And now is the motto of Strange, we takin' no shit from no man (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nueve
Oh yeah, yeah
Navé Monjo (ooh)
I got on this path like (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm gonna one day soon be the best at rap like (yeah, yeah, yeah)
But did I lose lots when some people in my life didn't act right? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
But now when I rock, every show I see the venue be packed like (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nueve
[Pre-Chorus: Navé Monjo]
I've been down that road and I've been thinkin' lately
Through it all I made it through the pain, yeah (ayy)
I been rockin' for a minute, think I'm crazy
But they'll never catch me outta line
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Yeah, strange at birth
Born to make a difference when I came to Earth
But Mama never warn me 'bout the pain, the hurt
In the heart and the brain when the game flames ya church
Why do they make road blocks, when the flow's hot?
They said, my music will never fit in the pro slot
Prolly why it sell it the cities when I globe trot
No more wall the records and the platinum and gold box
(Platinum and gold box, platinum and gold box
Platinum and gold box, platinum and gold box)
The game can't kill a nigga ego
When they want it from a hundred to a zero
I know the man's plot bury take a below
But you can't block Curry at the free throw
Look how Strange came in the game like Deebo
In the beginning, we did a show in a gazebo
Now we got hits and takin' pics with the people
But they won't play me if I don't mix with the Migos
If you tell me that my music didn't fit they program (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said, that the music that I make wasn't fit for the broham (yeah, yeah, yeah)
But now do they wanna hear N9na bussin' over this slow jam? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And now is the motto of Strange, we takin' no shit from no man (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nueve
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