B. Boys and B. Girls stand up
Down south, midwest, east coast, west coast
Globally, everywhere, yeah!
Tech N9ne now! Let's go!(Let's go)
Swing first, I'mma destroy
You a curse, I'mma B. Boy!
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!
Swing first, I'mma destroy
You a curse, I'mma B. Boy!
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!
I watched Snoop do it
He let that blue flag hang
So watch Scoob do it
I'mma let the brown rag swang
Middle deuce to it
Boy that's just a five six thang
Now SOO WOO! WOO!
That's how we rep this gang
I ain't new to it
Vill I got that bang in my veins
And I'm true to it
All I know is bangin' and 'caine
So get used to it
Validation now I'm with Strange
OG villain off the block representer
Of them flames
I pledge allegiance to the flag
My united hoods up, more a dream
I'm certified
Around the top banging was so influencing
I made it with my heart
A vendetta, in hopes of unity
And left out a with family
A forty cal and a newer me
Deuce click represent, red rag regiment
Red rope replicates, whips runt recreate
Rest won't recommend
Refs don't let you win
Red Rider Warriors
We reppin' to find the testament we
Swing first, I'mma destroy
You a curse, I'mma B. Boy!
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!
Swing first, I'mma destroy
You a curse, I'mma B. Boy!
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!
5"10', 235, hell of a left hook
Niggas think the feds came
And got me when they got West Crook
A vent look, pull up stuntin'
And get your vet took
Or we could stand mano y mano
And get your best whooped
Knuckle up knucklehead
Nigga been with this knuckle game
Still ****in' with Scoob, Kutt and Kali
Baby ain't nothin change (STRANGE!)
A drive for, without paper work
Organize drive-by's and hey you
And your neighbor hurt
Send a couple down and hey you
And your neighbor murked
Show you I ain't playin' **** around
And knock your neighbor first
It's Skatterman
Pussy mortar just virgins son
Who you think Tech gon' call
To make sure that the dirt get done
Red cap, red shirt, red shoe strings
My .45 is a bitch, and I think
She havin' mood swings (mood swings)
You think them boys got guns
Watch what your dude bring
Fully auto AR-15, wipe out the Blue Team!
Swing first, I'mma destroy
You a curse, I'mma B. Boy!
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!
Swing first, I'mma destroy
You a curse, I'mma B. Boy!
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!
Beats bangin' better bring it big
Or bounce bitch
'Bout to blastin' in blood
I'm back in this black brick
Boss ball I've been
Breakin' bread and baguettes brie
And beautiful biancas, videos
And Vegas with big B
Bow before brilliance
Blessed to be buildin' it
Best in this barrio bane
And bazaar we more bills in this
Bankin' his babies be blingin'
And his boo be that big booty!
Big bust! Be in his benzo bronze
And get big bucks!
I'm a black baboon
Bring me bags of bananas
Bona fide
Billy bad ass with a brown bandana
Been gone on Bacardi 'bou lou
But I'm bout to be bigger bent
Better break if you bustin'
Before I'm blown and belligerent
Six deuce brims big in it
I'm bloated than Blimpy
Broades be blowin me
In the back of the black Bentley
Never been about no babblin'
Not bringing no bootsy
But I've been in the bay
With big bond like shaboobalaboopy!
Yo it's the OG Bumpy Knucks
Knucks I rolls with them B. Boys
B' walkin' round strapped up-up
You can talk that killer shit
If you want my niggas
Guarantee that you'll get clapped up-up
See I'm the beast, your the bitch
I'm better battling baby
Me and the blood Tech Nina saddled up-up
And for the record nigga
Check mine and you will find
That I shoot legendary status niggas up-up
Come on, to be like bump ya
Gotta be a big ball breaker (Pow!)
Crack a nigga whole rack
I'm like a jaw breaker (Crack!)
Knock you out and
And hit them pockets like a cold hand
I'll bust your mother****in' shit
And I'm an old man
They said my music was Strange until I made
Me sum change
And now they ridin' my nuts-nuts
Tech N9ne's out the window, you see them
KC Killers ridin' by
Y'all niggas better duck-duck!
Come on!
Swing first, I'mma destroy
You a curse, I'mma B. Boy!
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!
Swing first, I'mma destroy
You a curse, I'mma B. Boy!
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!