"Death Threats" lyrics

"Death Threats"
(feat. King Iso)

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Your best better lay it down
'Cause homie don't play around
In my face they don't say a sound
And they never disobey the crown (Never disobey, let's go!)

[Tech N9ne:]
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

King shit bring glitz, teams get fiendish
They see me looking like a mean lick
You dreamed this, your bean split
The demon said they want my wing clipped
And my green stripped, I seen zip
Talk a lot of shit but never steppin' to me
Not a weapon for me, nah!

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

Wanna get to me, with the AK but I'm running with the B
Never son of Mr. T, hoes keep coming with the V
'Cause they hear Tech stunting with the D
From a lit degree, tell me what the G
They try to figure how much money this'll be
Little dummy chickadee
Try me, am I gonna quickly eat a nigga like a yummy fricassee
Bitch

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[King Iso:]
Man, what the fuck can you expect
When you rapping with niggas who be thinking y'all neck neck
Now they wanna funk with the master because I flex, bet
I been on my independent grind and you a Tech Deck
Now I'm out with Tech, yes
Bitch I'm 'bout to bubble like a meth head
Sleeping on me, that'll be ya deathbed
Fly whooping Mitchell from the jet set
When your future's promising but not with them
They try to send you death threats

[Tech N9ne:]
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I think you really better think about the cockamamie shit you're gonna pull first
'Cause if you do, I'm gonna pull first
The tool squirts and you'll hurt
Death threats give me fuel burst
Your bull chirps of jewel jerks
Get a motherfucking fool merked
And stay out of the Woolsworth

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit
I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko:]
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)
Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)


EP: "N9NA Collection 2" (2019)
Tech N9ne - N9NA Collection 2 EP cover
You May Also Like
The Seige - "Outside" Don't touch the ball it's over Call it close but We all know what this is gonna be You came and failed the test You met the best Expected chess but got monopoly I came and bought you out I knocked...
Spiritbox - "Circle With Me" Feel the weight of a martyr It could all be yours Cut down the altar Visionaire and deepest fake Dirty gold, the colours change Hands are frozen, feel no pain I just want to hold the flame Negative...
Papa Roach - "Even If It Kills Me" Running from the past Running from the pain You can't run it back If you can't get away R-r-running from the past Running from the pain You can't run it back If you can't get away (Oh) Is this a...
Kendrick Lamar - "HUMBLE." Wicked or weakness, you gotta see this, way (yeah, yeah!) Nobody pray for me, it been that day for me, way (yeah, yeah!) Aye, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances Finesse a nigga with...
Make Them Suffer - "Epitaph" Lost in the void They came to watch our burial Engraved upon a plastic plaque Our names they etched with aerials Our shame left on the epitaph They came in chariots To come and carry us They came to...