Artist: Tech N9ne f/ Krizz Kaliko
Album:  N9NA
Song:   You Line!
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Rap rap
Cap cap cap
Yap yap yap
Serious, we ain't hearin it

[Tech N9ne]
Somebody give him a polygraph or somethin, I think he fakin it (yeah)
Look at him flashin the signin bonus on the 'gram like he makin it (yeah)
Been bogie though, him so below figures
Then yield the dough when OVO them, those Pinocchio niggaz
Be lyin like a rug, he rhyme like a thug, behind brother love
Design quite a buzz, the people be blind by the mug
That's a put-on, the imminence front, when it gets fucked
Him and his feminists finna get imminent, and a bitch live in this punk
Be yourself; why he got to act like he solid when he gon' melt?
Don't undo your belt cause under your khakis they see your welts
Killed shine, exposin your chilled spine
Ill rhymes, but all the killer niggaz in real time

[Chorus 2X: Tech N9ne]
Already know (you lyin)
When you ain't got it, gon' show (you lyin)
Heard cat 'bout a lot of dough (few times)
That ain't so (you lyin) and it flow (through ridin)
Let it go

[Krizz Kaliko]
Yeah, look at you now, look at you now, look at you now
Takin a bow, wavin a thou', runnin afoul
Got a lot of dollars, yeah me too, fucks given, yeah we do
Sucks, yes, when they bustin 'bout success and it's evil
Two and a ten it ain't equal, pullin a stunt on the people
Give 'em what they want cause they so want it blunt that they don't even know that it's see-through
Better have wheels when they see you, half mil', it ain't legal
Or a nigga like Trick Trick, Muggs, Big U, so they won't leak you (OK!)
I see these niggaz on I-G (I see 'em)
Money phones, money long when the camera on (ha ha)
Might be they figures, it might be (uh-huh)
Well don't trip, me and N9na drip with no jewelry on

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne]
So many broken promises and never really knew what honest is
When I bomb and get this low level reconnaissance
Nothin left but a padlock, cash box, when a nigga brag lots ass shot
He the funny man, he mascot, that mosque talkin 'bout they got a backdrop, a half knot
They tell you fake it to make it, to chase it is basic, so you take it and rape it
You wake in the matrix, with the ape it's the hate that you place, it can take it to break it
So not a soldier, who let you come walk in the culture?
You psycho for talkin to Oprah, cause you niggaz is softer than Boba
Nigeria day upon these delirious race of dummies
A serious way to come, she suspiria de profundis
Energy put in the universe, gonna double back and get active
So the fact is if you Baptist don't be gang-gang in your rap shit

[Chorus]