Artist: Tech N9ne f/ Krizz Kaliko, Crystal Watson
Album:  Planet
Song:   Sho Nuff
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro]
Dub-B-Dub, Dub-B-Dub, Dub-B-Dub
(What's that spell?) White Boy Wasted

[Tech N9ne + Crystal Watson]
Hella faded
You wonder why everything's so, celebrated
Had all of our team dreams shot down
But made it to the top now
Out of hell and above hard ground
We spreadin our wings, all of my team
made the Planet rock, don't stop now

[Tech N9ne]
Was supposed to be a ghost
But now when we party I'm the host
We made it through the rain to the fame
so I wanna make a toast

[Interlude: Tech N9ne]
I'd like to thank everybody that showed up
Now we 'bout to get po'd up
Cause we made it through the days it was so rough
So, is e'rybody with me? SHO NUFF!

[Tech N9ne]
I been at the bottom where they fought and then they shot 'em
Was a problem summer, winter, spring and autumn
Gotta pray to God is what they taught 'em
Havin not is what they got 'em so you right up in the column
Unless you got the will to go and get it
Unless you find a lick and go and hit it
I didn't bitch, I didn't march or picket
I just kick 'em somethin wicked then it turned into a ticket!
Went from fights in school
to partyin on stage with the +Hip Hop Junkies+ Nice & Smooth
Way back in the day then Quincy J gave me a brightened view
Told me to rap what you know, took his advice then grew
Sick mother with no fatherrrrr
But still I made it as a scholarrrrr
But now I got to pop a collar cause I started deep in squalor
Then I made some million dollarrrrrs

[Interlude]

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Even, though we, had a, lot of, nothin
Were we, po'? SHO NUFF!
Did we, find a, better, way of, livin
through this, flow? SHO NUFF!
Comin up feelin good right now (right now)
Lot of love in the hood right now
Tell me, somethin, if you, ain't a, hater
Do we, go? SHO NUFF!

[Tech N9ne]
I remember rubber sole footies on my feet
In the dead of winter freezin cold walkin in the streets
Off to 7-Eleven, only had enough to eat
A bag of Doritos with the chili and cheese inside 'em was cheap
Momma in the hospital, 17 I got little
Copped vittles, pushin the bricks, scrubbin off the hot griddle
Too much struggle to tell y'all
But it ain't so much that I quit and stop makin my mail tall - aw hell nah!
Made it through the rainy day
Never liked the devil and the games he play
Even though we in a gang we pray
Yeah we broke the chains and the money and the fame we slay
Used to be a man with no hope (with no hope)
Now to all my many fans I'm a GOAT (I'm the GOAT)
My struggle was a blast in the past
Now I'm gonna lift my glass cause I wanna make a toast

[Interlude]

[Chorus] - 2X w/ Krizz Kaliko ad libs

[Outro: Tech N9ne] + (Krizz Kaliko)
Always keep your loud (yeah)
Cosmotoligens (yeah)
Don't forget the {?}
And maybe later, you can Bon Jon