Keep It One Hunit
(专辑: The Gates Mixed Plate - 2010)
[Intro: Tech N9ne] If you at the
rink put ya skates on Roll with the
nina celebrate and that the
day gone Just because the
DJ aint diggin and pumpin they song Mediocre rappers pick tecca nina to hate on And they do it all night and day long but when they see me that frowned up hatin face gone Ain't no rah uh reason ya fronted ya should've just kept it one hunit learn how to make ya face stay stone [Chorus] Why you comin at me like that, is it cause I
came up you mad, cause ya see me with all this cash (Keep it one hunit) Homie it aint no changin me, yeah I'm still the
same OG and on my momma I'm always be (Keep it one hunit) [Verse 1: Big Scoob] One hunit that's the
reason big dog was called representer of the
five block villian nigga dog well respected in the
crime don way back to pauls that's my liquor store my hood where I
swang my balls for you young niggas that aint know that really don't know the
name check my history eventually you'll get told the
same nigga big dogs a
damn fool a
fixture in the
game and I
play it by my own rules damned if Imma change I
was raised in this gang bang lived through this gang bang homies that done died so I
got pride in this gang bang fuck nigga bring it, if it's beef then Imma eat it Imma beast and I'm conseded I
have yet to be defeated naw I'm indefeated that's a
hard days work boy don't make me pull your skirt and show your pussy on the
turf Nigga! I'm vill walking shit talking on this fucking track, the
show me's finest show your highness how you love that. [Verse 2: Glasses Malone:] Im a
playa, ma'fuck haters, and this a
thin line (shit) but thas what separates us. If they smart, they are the
segregaters, team of Kansas city chiefs, wit a
ma'fuckin Raider. Thats a
problem in the
making, a
problem in the
matrix, people thats unplugged (man) would probably be the
safest. So understand I
hope this hood shit sacred, hand on the
bible I
shoot it out to satin, if he ever did say shit, I
really would be finer, ya you heard me nigga, anytime cuz, still serving nickels, step ya grind up, I
knew the
game was dirty b'fore I
signed up, ya this rap shit is circus full of clowns and, otha weirdos acting silly for the
croud, then they think we all the
same till my pistols get to plowin, so a
hunit aint enough, gotta keep it one thousand. [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] It sounds like they wanna claim KC king They can't advance in this game cause they weakling When in the
trap making penis that can't see things Like me at marina grog and galey mane feasting Party of 70 at the
(fogo da'chao) You niggas small time, me and travis mobiling now Holding us down almost everybody know what it sounds of Tecca nina despite the
hate you be throwing around From now on they will not talk nay talk And they family won't have to walk cross grave moss I'm the
king it because I
mob boss pay cost I
pro ball on em they rock chalk Jayhawk So bow down cause the
king gets hyphy If you slight me ain't no stopping the
nina the
almighty Don't you see the
snake and bat shining brightly Keep it one hunit if your rappers don't really like me, fight me!