ll be the last sad song I have to sing And only time will tell if you stand here with me And this'll be the last sad song I have to sing [Tech - Verse
truck and clod dragged em' Like i died of lupus, cancer, lucimia, epilepsy, m.s, or sickle cell anemia All at the same time and the call is a slaign n9ne
Man I feel like a copper top just a sick stone drone One flew over the cuckoos nest And he cashed some buku checks But he was not mentally stable the crew new tech
N9ne EHR! Tech N9ne! [Chorus - Tech N9ne] 00N9na Where I'm bout to go I dont even know 00N9na In a place where almost anything goes 00N9na Many roads
. Hunt tha chump n dumpin mags. Got you punked n mad. Wanna dump n clash. Jump tha punks them bunks are crunk n munch they lunch n dash We go to jail!
