Released on September 24, 2002

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[Skit: Tech N9ne]

I'm off on L.A. with the Rogue Dogs, I'm using the phone

And Big Scoop rolling a nigga get out the shower

I say "Take a bath fat nigga"

He said "Bath don't make no sense"

I said "Why is that?"

He said "Sittin' in your ass water"

Ahahahahahaha


[Intro: Tech N9ne]

It's like that yaw, it's like that yaw

We went from slangin' them pieces to bussin' raps yaw

It don't stop yaw 'til we at the top yaw

Me and Kutty bloody nutty leavin' 'em shocked yaw


[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]

I roll with, villains and vigilantes, regimers and outlaws

Mob figures we don't hang with cowards without balls

When they come runnin' nigga they stunnin' I give the outcall

Consisting of pistol starters dealers and south paws

Payed brother say brother where you get them hoes at

Is what they say to the nigga with the most scratch

We dominate niggas prominent rhyming acts of war

You vomited when we commented bombing at ya door

Just call me chakrates awfully cockin' your properties

Dropping the hypothesis make knots and monopoly roll

And it ain't no stoppin' me my stock will be properly watched

I'll be hot to these biancs it be a lot of flocks

At the top will be hoes, yeah, you tell them niggas we can't be blocked

We can't be stopped, can't be halted I'm from the block

Exalted I'm at the top, you talk it I'm bustin' shots

With the villains and the deuce niggas, leaving you motherfuckers shocked


[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)


[Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun]

My melody reeks, so mo' hail to hell on the streets

My felony peeks, fo' mo' sells, of yahl on these streets

You tell the police, I post bail then bail on the chief

My mail is a speech (Like verses out koran, it's too deep)

If a weak crevy bleed ghetti, sauce he's gonna need help from

Jesus or geeznod to bless him for the spleet second

Freeze when yo beat stops, heat seeking salt rocks

(Blood hungry) K-U double T and Tecca Neeze shocked

We'ze not yo dummies, solomon grundy gumbee props

We crocodile dundee's against rachna-pho-biancs

Kutt's awfully money hungry and zealous spocs, put it on me

I'm often watched by the phonies, got snakes and vawchers among me

Boiling, liquid, expanding, vicious, explosion, commanding war

Sink you bitch niggas Titanic extremist screaming more

I'd rather die than Bin Laden controlling common thought

Ra-sue, la-ee-yah, ohh-awk-bah, will leave you niggas shocked


[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)


[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]

Bounce to my hit bitch, bounce on my dick

At the club, at the crib, at the tele, in the whip

Havin' visions of incisions of Tecca Nina's collisions with pigeons

I'm thankful for all that pussy ya givin'

And you get nothing from me

Maybe some weed and some Asti Spumante

Boucin' up and down in the bed, like we bungeed

Not Jumanji, everyone I'm tryin' to shock the monkey


[Verse 4: Kutt Calhoun]

Mo' dough, mo' power, mo' motherfucking respect I tell ya

Focus mo' on cowards the world don't stand a projected failure

Seek Absolute Power, perfect and conquer the world with it

Use at yo' discretion, but knowingly at yo' own risk

These times are strange, but use time to gain in my mind frame

I strive for change but I'll die for change when the time came

You betta tell 'em Tech N9ne millennium big shots

Our revelation through out the nation results in big shocks


[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna step to me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)

You don't really wanna fuck with me

We can do it in the street and get 'em up with ease (Shocked)


[Bridge: Krizz Kaliko]

You don't want to fuck with Nino

Tech N9ne, Kutt Calhoun, Kaliko

You don't want to fuck with Nino

Tech N9ne, Kutt Calhoun, Kaliko


[Outro: Krizz Kaliko]

Yeah, it's 'bout twelve minutes past the hour

Here at W-T-E-C-H radio

To all the listeners out there

You don't wanna fuck with me (Ahahahahahahahahahhaha) at all

You're a god damn clown

Hold up man don't clown