Artist: Tech N9ne f/ Krizz Kaliko, Mackenzie Nicole, Stevie Stone
Album:  Dominion
Song:   Nevermind Me
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: Tech N9ne] + (Krizz Kaliko)
Yeahhhh, well if you feel like I feel {turn, up}
Yeahhhh, well if you feel like I feel {clap it, up}
Yeahhhh, well if you feel like I feel {stand, up}
Yeahhhh (I-I-I-I think that's lit enough)

[Stevie Stone]
Yeah, I-I-I woke up this morning, new attitude
Stirrin up the pot, that's what I'ma do
De-de-devil with me, we contagious
City after city almost famous (yeah yeah!)
I be, I be, I be, I be on that octane
Propane runnin through these dark veins
Co-co-cock when I drop, yeah I got this
Club packed, revvin up the mosh pit (yeah yeah!)
I'm in fine tune, let me remind you, I got a line through
I got somethin that the people wanna vibe to, here to show you what just my kind do
I done emptied out and reloaded, weekends be cloudy
Turnt and everyone know it, everybody peep the rage if you 'bout it
Get 'em up!

[Chorus: Mackenzie Nicole]
(Mmmm) We party like it's night and day
Living crazy is the only way
(Mmmm) Get you where I got you when I'm on it
Lock it, lock it like you really want it - awwwww
{Hey!} I don't ever wanna have to pay bills again
Time for me to work, I think I'll call in
Every day's a weekend so let's go, don't know what I'm thinkin of
I'm just lit, nevermind me!

[Krizz Kaliko]
OK-K-K, my O.G. partners and some Domino's
Couple of beers, haters comin near I tell 'em "Vamanos"
I'm on those, lookin like they got the ball - lit, I'm on those
Two right over there look like Becky without the good hair
Hold up, hold up, got two tickets to the gun show
Ain't nobody trippin, everybody's havin fun so
It's like, it's like, it's like I'm at a office Christmas party
I done kissed a couple people, I don't even know nobody
I'm just spillin my drink (yeah) threw up in the sink, I'm tryin to get in her pink
But what do ya think? They won't let me up in my face while my breath in they stink
But it's Friday, I ain't got no job, ain't got nothin to do
Take me to a place (OK) where I can't feel my face
Turn up!

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne]
Bon-jon, every lady want Don-Don
We don't want no cheer bitches, so you can leave yo' pom-poms
With the Necronomicon dressed up like I'm goin to Comic-Con (cheah!)
And I keep that llama drawn for the haters that go without like Ramadan
I am Malcolm X, but outta my mouth comes sex
A lot of 'em doubt son's blessed, but I rip and out comes checks
I get it but never will I get got, no! Let a thing that gets hot blow
Like I'm livin in shish kebab, Shawshank Redemption, Chicago! (CHEAH!)
Tecca Neezy, look at me and believe me
I'ma get all the beezies bein me and it's easy
Once they get up on it, yeah they want it and never leave me
cause I flow with Mackenzie Nicole, Kali and Stevie
Never find glee cause they know I'm where the clever rhymes be
And I keep that better shine, make the cheddar climb, baby nevermind me

[Chorus]