Artist: Tech N9ne f/ Krizz Kaliko Album: Strange Reign Song: Stick It In Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Tech N9ne] I just wanna stick it in... I know it sounds sickenin... Bet I make it feel good... I put that on the Vill' hood Get up on this and you bouncin, you know my youth is the fountain Do this right and I'm announcin, you will be countin money mountains Cause they give a lot of paper, to the one that move the shakers You will accumulate haters when they find they women wanna taste ya! I'ma be the biggest, thing up in ya cranium, I give it to you when you want it, I can dig it, haters they be livid Cause I'm 'bout to get it all She want the Tech, T want the neck, bouncin I stretch and I flex What I possess is a threat, those who ain't with me upset, cause I get it wet Yeah [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] They don't be talkin 'bout nothin, you know I knew I be pushin them buttons, when I give it to you We don't need no discussion, I don't be frontin I know what they want, take what I got And put it in your head I just wanna stick it in your head Let me put it in your head I just wanna stick it in your head Now let me stick it in (yep) [Tech N9ne] People, really think it's evil, when I put it up in the cerebral cortex Your bet is to know I am makin galore chicks, wanna be givin me even more sex, ayy Up up in the whore nest, ayy, better give it your best, ayy Cause I'm gonna absorb it, of course I got the force to put the bitches in orbit, ayy Each one wanna have a D one, when the beat drums stick it where they pee from Become, a Tecca Nina legion wishin my D up in the V givin me some Cause I'm drivin 'em crazy, when I'm rappin amazing I'm havin the ladies thinkin they want Nina stabbin the labia, I'm so good they wanna be havin a baby T fetish, she get it, and be wantin me to wet it He regretted, he fed it, wishin that he never ever let it in I am the medicine, you hatin, don't you do that again Ain't nobody better than, Tech Nina, baby your head is spent Go take Excedrin (Excedrin) [Chorus] [Tech N9ne] See me cometh, she got it in but her friends let him in cause I sin When they wanna flee from it, then with a grin I begin to get in to the skin With the pen then again I be winnin, her friend wanna spin, Tech and them be the crème de la crème with the gems, look at him, he pretends to be zen When his grim hella dim swingin limbs for the brims (yeah!) Shit! I don't wanna say nothin else But, my rhythm make your lady fuckin melt Nuts, know that Nina and they know the wealth What! And what they want is right below the belt (out) [Chorus] w/ minor variations