Tech N9ne feat. Chino XL & Crooked I Sickology 101 Lyrics

Sickology 101 Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Sickology 101
  • 2 Midwest Choppers 2
  • 3 Ghetto Love
  • 4 Poh Me Anutha
  • 5 We Kixin’ It
  • 6 Nothin’
  • 7 Let Me In
  • 8 In the Air
  • 9 Blown Away
  • 10 Party and Bullshit
  • 11 Grammys (skit)
  • 12 Sorry n’ Shit
  • 13 Dysfunctional
  • 14 Far Away
  • 15 Spelling Bee (skit)
  • 16 Creepin’
  • 17 Red Nose
  • 18 Areola
  • Hey, now everybody sit down and shut the **** up!
    Class is now in session
    If you came here to hear that lovey dovey ****, get the **** out!
    If you soft and scared of hardcore ****, get the **** out!
    For those who love raw ****, welcome to Sickology 101
    Your instructor for today is, Tech N9ne!

    [Tech N9ne]
    This is style I use pitch, to catch and seduce chicks
    To signal the true sick, mellow tone is what you spit
    Switching the pattern, bust out that quick midwest chatter
    Some people hate but it ain't mattering, but the people gather, it's flattering
    Switching the pitch, mixing, there's no need to be stiff in this *****
    Spitting full clips on a mission for bliss when I be ripping this ****
    Make it exciting, got to be inviting when you're writing your piece
    Never be **** riding, if you're going to be biting, you're igniting the beast
    This is melodic, melodies, if you got it
    Mix it hot as tamales, you singing off-key is garbage
    If you can't keep an octave in a pocket, you need to stop it
    Have confidence, speak with conviction, don't put 'em asleep when you rock it
    This is harmony, Nina's taking you through it
    Make it buttery, utterly beautiful, make it fluid
    Sickology 101 is in session, I thought you knew it
    We murderin ************s in music, that's how we do it!

    [Chorus:]
    Get! (On your feet!) Up! (Out your seat!)
    Get! (On your feet!) Up! (Out your seat!)
    Get! (On your feet!) Up! (Out your seat!)
    Such an oddity with it, this is Sickology
    Get! (On your feet!) Up! (Out your seat!)
    Get! (On your feet!) Up! (Out your seat!)
    Get! (On your feet!) Up! (Out your seat!)

    From our west coast instructor, Crooked I (Crooked I)

    [Crooked I]
    My killer Daytons can keep me crushing the competition
    Coming correct when creating the crazy composition
    Cannibal character, Calico carrier, got a crooked copper missing
    Cali killers on candid **** emissions
    That was constant consonant wordplay
    Wordplay rhymes with Thursday and thirsty, if I'm thirst-ay!
    I change the pronunciation of words, per se
    The English language got to do whatever my verse say
    So if you want to learn to rap, this is how (this is how)
    Right now I'm putting swag in my style (in my style)
    It's a emphasis on the simplest sentences
    Then I give 'em charisma with a laugh and a smile (and a smile)
    If you want your verses to cost higher
    Then your similes got to be hot as a live wire
    You need some better metaphors
    For example, this song is a war zone and you listeners in the cross fire

    [Chorus]

    From our east coast instructor, Chino XL

    [Chino XL]
    Everybody start locking their windows and doors, Chino might get in
    It's like lightning, how I'm striking a trifling rifleman
    Bullets flying up and I'm numbing the bum, like it's Vicodin
    So much metal in his spine, he could get rich from the recycling! (yeah!)
    Chino be curdling blood, don't get burned from the buzz
    I speak with conviction, like what Da Brat just heard from the judge
    Bludgeon no love, industry hate me yo
    I'd rather hear Hannah Montana, than half of you rappers on the radio!
    Starting drama with Chino, God forbid
    Auction my lyrics on eBay, that's God for bid
    Problem is lyric Jesus is more than a man
    with a sick delivery, like I drive a coroner van (damn)
    I'm demented, spitting writtens as sick as I can
    Grenade gripping, fitting to detonate Disneyland
    I am teaching Sickology, try to follow how every punch line hits
    Like Chris Brown's fist in the face of Rihanna

    [Chorus]

    Yes I got to be vicious, this is Sickology

    For those who don't know what the ****'s going on
    This is Sickology 101, you punk ************s!
    Let's kill these *****s

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