Tech N9ne O.G. Lyrics

The Gates Mixed Plate Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Ms. Walker/Brooklyn Martino (intro)
  • 2 O.G.
  • 3 F U Pay Me
  • 4 Gamer
  • 5 Jumpin’ Jax
  • 6 Keep It One Hunit
  • 7 Pow Pow
  • 8 Harvey Dent
  • 9 Tony G (intro)
  • 10 What's Next?
  • 11 Afterparty
  • 12 Too Many Girls
  • 13 Pu Wah Wah
  • 14 Sean Tyler (intro)
  • 15 KC Tea
  • 16 JT Quick (intro)
  • 17 Oh You Didn’t Know
  • 18 Far Out
  • 19 Paper With Brian B Shynin (intro)
  • 20 Loud
  • 21 I Need More Angels With Prayer by Brother K.T.
  • 22 Doin’ It
  • [Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
    Raised in the middle of the land full of barbaque stands and the brothers throw hands
    Every buddy gritten gettin grands Kansas city were the pretty women make you say DWAM!
    Kicks it like a donkey cause we famous
    Wicked women want me cause I came up
    This is were the homies trip and say what
    Yo we from the show get my money and we pay up
    Got on my Five o Ones and my gritter posture
    I fit her proper
    If she papered I'm in her choppers
    Letin her know this ninna dinner cost her
    and I'm famous squash her so animal like someone better get her doctor
    This boys born and raised in KC M.I.Z.Z.O.U.
    But once in a while I hit the L.K. for ladies
    cause they straight B A.K. You
    then back to Kansas city were is gates all on they plate
    we think about it and we crave it when we vacate
    I represent the MO and all the way to K state
    Call me Tech N9ne but teachers and students call me A. Yates

    [Hook: Tech N9ne]
    I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie Gates
    Strawberry baked bean mixed plate
    So everybody just bounce rock skate
    Cant wait O.G. Ollie Gates
    O.G. Like Ollie Gates
    O.G. Like Ollie Gates
    O.G. Ollie Gates
    O.G. Baby
    This is Kansas City

    [Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
    We be ?? pretty young things yo we got are selves in
    Like dun deal I'm a popper Blouzin
    Get her hot and ready listenin to Roger Troutmen
    Rest In Peace baby
    Seven this beats crazy
    Teach babyz we used to listen to this at least 80
    We kansas city steppin no question
    we reppin 56 and 57 we know that if he jeffen then hes shady
    K.C.K.'s gate got the chicken wing this'ell bring
    traffic when the people ??
    So you better be listening cause the don is sniffin green
    This is the mission get ya when you hittin your nicotine
    They got your money man and you know that they aint
    somethin delicous yea you know the trey say gates
    Thats the place were they come and getcha if the pay late
    But I stay great cause everyones bangin the A. Yates


    [Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
    North side were is you (HEY!)
    South side were is you (HEY!)
    East side were is you (HEY!)
    West side, what it do? (HEY!) (TECH N9NE)
    Aint no bodys sauce like this
    Aint no other barbaque boss like this
    The feel rellas might cost quite a bit
    Ya we do it but the fire aint brought like this
    O.G. told me go see
    If the other citys Q is G.O.O.D.
    But he knew that id find out slowly
    Just like my KC barbaque they cannot hold me, A. Yates

    I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie Gates
    Strawberry baked bean mixed plate
    So everybody just bounce rock skate
    Cant wait
    Now everbody say
    Lalalalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalalalala
    Now Everybody Say
    Lalalalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalalalala

    Damn Boy
    Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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