Tech N9ne - Blue Streak lyrics

[Intro] (8X) Got my back, got my back Got my back against the wall (Blue streak) [Verse 1] Untamed, I run with a game no time for the fame I proclaim my name with a shame It's insane my brain full of pain Such strange in the game to maintain My juice but I came with no shame Hella riches I ain't the game, it's in my veins I changed from cotton to rugging to raise stay bane My frame, we give them samhain Check on their change, situation crazy deranged Anything goes my life chose was money and women I had no intentions of gettin' froze Blows hearts hits to the nose Use to be like my bros but those foes Got me behind doors case closed Three in the row doing it to get back on my toes Yo, this once gotta go no amateur but a pro Lettin' you know I'm back and I'm after the dough Devil with pedal to the floor, gotta get it [Hook] (2X) Drive through streets (Gotta get it) Time to eat (Gotta get it) Pride you're thief (Gotta get it) Find blue streak (Gotta get it) [Verse 2] Can't trust, no one better bust, everybody's corrupted For a buck, I get 'em stuck runnin' mugs, so I'mma duck Undercover and bug anybody who touches any business I can duck No fool for the mugs, no Chris style for the guts No ice for the s*uts plus No souls for Satan to s** I clutch a nut To live plus rocks and suchs In a rug right after retrieving 'em though luck k**er generation is my breed Now I am involved in a high speed Hard rock double-M Sci-Fi If any have the halfs of the pie leaves Thieves fraudecio p's black hearts full of greed Who need D-I-A-M-O-N-D-S converted to cheese Lord help me please Jeez 'em me lease Lost 'em and never failed in the seas [Hook] (2X) No scratches, no stacks, no kickback No hit in the back of the Escalade Cadillac Straight darkness tryin' to find where my shadows at If I found in deep in the b**h I can paddle back Undercover blown my riches all gone Identity prone to look up and break in your home with a chrome Own one, everybody loves my tone gun done No more lethal k**ers to run from Thieves converted to something you won't believe Never greave homie handed over the blue streak With ease no more crime or (?) when I'm dyin' No more swine or i'll be in solitary convine Leave any place like the Floridan keys With a breeze where you can do no shoes and short sleeves But I bring my ladies and G-strings blue skies Watching the blue streak glisten in my eyes [Bridge] Drive through streets Time to eat Pride you're thief Find blue streak [Hook] (2X) [Outro] Don Juan, blue streak Tech N9ne, blue streak Sway and Tech, blue streak Midwest side, blue streak