Potluck - What we are - tech n9ne lyrics

[Intro] What you're about to witness is one of the best collaborations of all time Kansas City's, Humbo County's Show em we are what we are [Underrated] Hey yo, when I rap no never know what fewer better A mouth full of cheddar make me a greedy setter Got a mean vendetta, my team is too clever Never ever gonna stop, cause I rock forever You ain't never gonna see me when I be me When it comes to the rhymes, can't beat me All the girls say, "you complete me" Even some weekly wanna meet me Bust on the scene like Jeezy (Yeeeaah) Everybody want a Potluck CD After the show, collect the dough Then we go to the hotel blowin smoke You gonna hold the Po because my flow is dope Because I'm invincible, you can't sink the boat f** American Idol, we rock hardcore b**h Get stupid, get dumb, matter fact lets thizz Underrated in a bout my peers Put the pump in the back of the Benz Quick better tell all your friends It's Potluck and Tech N9ne rockin again And we rockin the MO with Krizz Kaliko His flow is so cold, gotta go gold And a lock in the do(or) like a fo(ur)fo(ur) at a show Man I'm never so-so Under syllable criminal won't forget it but let it go in the stereo Sure up and get high Motherf**ers staring but pity for em baring, but when they lyric go And if you wanna bet em they go'n die Now we gotta roll the riches (No lie) Hanging up the colder pictures (Don't cry) Gotta stand in the street with my hand on my dick Cause I wanna be sayin, "I'm rich b**h" [Chorus] When I party with ya'll We drinkin Crown up at the bar When I'm smokin with ya'll Take it to the head til' we fall And we duckin the law We hit them corners til' they gone See em f**in with ya'll cause we are what we are [Tech N9ne] Anybody got another pill I gotta get a muthaf**a to give me the artificial loving I wanna be trippin, I gotta be high Tryin ta kick it hella wicked until we die Neva the n***a ta get a milli when I'm tripin n buckin it I'mma n***a in the party with your b**h n Im f**in it Butcha gotta be ready to get up n go If you wanna start up a fight over ragidy hoes Me n Potluck put the co*ks up in a hot s*ut tryna bust a nut before the slot locks up Given a minute to get us up in it bet everybody shiver when I deliver the jock pops up Underrated he made it a bomb with the heat Makin it so it ain't never calm in the street Tecca Ninna with One Ton n***a we come from nothin We bustin like hella spawns on a Buh-buh-buh-beat Verbally ya heard of me murder thee mental capacity Flippin with Missouri in back of me, pack a B Thinkin imagine me Tech attack a muthaf**a with the tongue n***a ya better be steadily bringin the medily Readily, cuz ever-y n***as thinkin ahead of me Will never be fetty cuz I bring it like a bullet from a gun So whut'chu really wanna do? Get back on the road, get a sack, crack a brew Put a b**h in the back n I give her whut she really Wanna muthaf**a to makin it do whut it do With a Carrabou Lou, 151, Mallaboo Rum, n pineapple juice You know the party gatta be fun, compatible groups'a n***as Chillin with ya home girl in 707 with the liquor [Chorus] [1 Ton] Hey bartender can I get another round With a little bit a ice and a lot more Crown Keep it strong with the clowns when I'm in yo town Bet it all goes down cause I got that sound Say what I wanna when I jump up on yo rhythm When I smoke better try hobo Better hit til you cry and choke Now know why I rhyme so dope Party all day and night with a hoe Gotta get that dough like I just pa**ed go And the next show better be the best yo Kick it at the hotel, I just get so frisco All the way to Esko, flow mad chick and I say presto Let a n***a get a little sip of XO I pull the rest and tell the b**h lets go I do what I do, rap what I be Flow straight heat, gettin high in the street Got what I need grow a mouth full of seed You can take it from we at the top of the peak Do what I can for the fan, I am what I am, I'm another weed man Green like a vegan, not a mean man I don't gotta green thumb, I gotta whole green hand [Chorus]