Tech N9ne Collabos - The Calling lyrics

Raised in the middle of the land full of barbecue stands and the brothers throw hands Every buddy gritten getting 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 Letting 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 Be in KU. 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 I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie Gates Strawberry baked bean mixed plate So everybody just bounce rock skate Can't 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 We be scouting pretty young things yo we got are selves in Like dun deal I'm a popper Blouzin Get her hot and ready listening 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 stepping no question We repping 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 sniffing green This is the mission get ya when you hitting your nicotine They got your money man and you know that they ain't Something delicious yea you know the trey say gates That's the place were they come and get you if the pay late But I stay great cause everyone's banging the A. Yates I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie Gates Strawberry baked bean mixed plate So everybody just bounce rock skate Can't wait O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Like Ollie Gates O.G. Like Ollie Gates O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Baby 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) Ain't no body's sauce like this Ain't no other barbecue boss like this The Fiorella's might cost quite a bit Ya we do it but the fire ain't brought like this O.G. told me go see If the other city's Q is G.O.O.D But he knew that id find out slowly Just like my KC barbecue 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 Can't wait O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Like Ollie Gates O.G. Like Ollie Gates O.G. Ollie Gates O.G. Baby I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie Gates Strawberry baked bean mixed plate So everybody just bounce rock skate Can't wait Now everybody say Lalalalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalalalala Now Everybody Say Lalalalalalalalalala, lalalalalalalalalala Damn Boy