Tech N9Ne – S.I.M.O.NSays lyrics

(Yukmouth)*Regime*

Life n anusWhat!!
Speak!
on it Tech!
9 (Tech!9 )!Uh
Phats.
Boss (Phats Boss) Gonzoe
(Gonzoe) L
Q. N. anus(L Q. ).Chorus!

(Phats *Bossi) Throw*

up yo hands if you Thugged Out First!
n anusact up first, n anusgettin drugged out Throw!
up yo hands if you Thugged Out First!
n anusact up first, n anusgettin drugged out Verse!

1 (Yukmouth) *Balla*

position Regime
n s****f k**all'a ya women draped up in linen I
spit this fly s titsince I was 5 years old On
some 'ol Osh Kosh Bi'Gosh s titToss
ya b h***keep, it top secret lock, it Smoke-A-Lot
click walkin, around wit ounces in they pockets B
s*****jock it We
ridin Benz's ya'll, still drivin 50 rockets N
anusdon't knock it But
you need to stop it Top
notch s titI
used to cop bricks Rock
it up an chop like La-Bobbitt Pushin
the 5 whip through the projects til the led 9 spits N
anusyou rhyme sick but, you could never f k**around wit my s titMy
click my crew n anusThat
hard time s titCriminal
minded posted, on the grind s titThat
cone silencer for one time s titTurnin
pounds, into ashes Drinkin
Cristal from the bottle F
k**ya glasses Smokin
Black-N-Milds to the plastic The
last trial was kinda drastic Limo
driver got his a kicked** tryin, to sue us But
you lost you fuckin b d*****I'm!
A-1 Yola juss like the package Delivered
in triple wrappin N
s****get blasted an put in a casket Ashes
to ashes an dust to dust when, they f k**wit Yuk Plus
I got my own record label So
what the f k**is up Verse!

2 (Phats *Bossi) When*

things is usual we pop Christy An
stack them Bentley's Ya
pockets empty prete