Artist: Tech N9ne Album: Planet Song: Kick It With Myself Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Tech N9ne] Turn the beat up a little bit more in here, Bengineer, please! I guess I'm doin this one, by myself, hehehe If you can't just be good with being by yourself How you gon' be good, paired up with somebody else? Love your damn self first, huh, huh [Tech N9ne] I was the only child 'til I was 13 Rather be lonely while dealin with earthlings Still I am reclusive with drug and liquor abuses Havin a solitary time was never the worst thing (what we doin?) Dedicatin time to the craft (yeah) Levitatin lines in the lab, never hesitatin, rhymes hit the pad When they resonate N9ne get the bag Then I medicate the mind is the first thing (woo!) Yes I live in my encephalon, I don't need all the rest of 'em to stress the one blessin 'em, they're what you insert a speculum Open it and hope you don't choke on somethin that's gross in it Jokin, this vocalist was by himself when he wrote this shit I survive livin in my mind That line is for the people servin time Kickin it with myself created N9ne over time That's why I'm one of the best at rippin rhymes Nina [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Kick it with myself, kick it with myself, by myself I don't need no help, I don't need no help, no one else Kick it with myself, kick it with myself, by myself I don't need no help, I don't need no help, no one else [Tech N9ne] I done made millions (millions) Livin in the clouds when I'm out within a crowd I am still one I go to a sacred place like a pilgrim In the mind I'm on an island like WILSONNNNNNNN! People see me drift away When the brain is workin I never hear all the shit you say Why they pissed today? Cause whatever they say to me ricochet They don't dig the way that I laugh after a big delay I don't need a shrink, I need a sedative I just need a drink to be repetitive Lot of people think I need some etiquette in payin attention, I get 'em read a bit And that'll get you nothin but cussin at somebody breaded bitch Sick and twisted, I can kick it We're just lickin spliff, get lifted Some say I'm a misfit by the way that I'm drifted But this gets the business, chips, bitches I'm gifted [Chorus] [Tech N9ne] Leave me by myself, watch what I'ma do It won't be sittin around watchin Donahue All I need is liquor and some ganja to continue to twirl top of the world like Obama do And I might need a triple-X video In case I wanna see her playin with her kitty though I know the ladies can't relate, you don't need nobody to 'bate Lot of pretty hoes do it in my city yooooo! Why am I alone? Cause people started rushin me the day after I grabbed a microphone Incognito drinkin my Patrón You say you can't handle this then you should probably play the xylophone With me and my music nothin could limit me Just leave me in a baller suite with all the amenities One is full throttle, saloon shine from Tennessee And don't forget the lemon, the Sprite and gallon of Hennessy [Chorus]