Tech N9ne - Fan Or Foe Lyrics

Lyrics Fan Or Foe - Tech N9ne



Back up, wait a minute
Why you looking at me like that?
Do you really wanna trip or you flip in the script?
Do you wanna rap with a nigga
Or bang us a whoop in a rip?
I don′t even want us to come to bustin' up shots
Nigga, misery can′t produce enough cops and a'
Don't know if you whilin′ or what?
All you wanna do is freestyle in the cut
Fan or foe, I don′t really know
Off at the show niggas they know
But I look light, was a good night
And I was looking like a mutha fukka
Wanna jack all me doe
Come up to me, my kids would be chillin'
Betta think twice I′m a 5-6 villain
All they wanna talk about, I did it
When I did it
Man, I thought I was gonna get a bullet in a minute
You should be careful how you walk upon us
Got a bonus for all the opponents if they want it
I know they wait for Tecca Ninna moments
Till the opponent be poppin' up and hes you don′t it
We don't if they be trippin′ or not
(No)
Probably 'cuz all of them live on the block
When you rapping niggas know what you got
Toughest ever, when you up on the top
Show some respect when you approach me
Don't you be mugging me, might have that drug in me
Plug in a nigga for nearly shrugging me
Ain′t nothing wrong with people peeping, geeking
Where the man hoe but the grandma so bama, stama
I don′t know if you fan or foe
We be trippin', we can go
Peeping like he′s seeking doe
Want the doe or want to go
I don't know if you fan or foe
I don′t know if you fan or foe
I don't know if you fan or foe
Easy, hang and speak and brawl
I don′t know if he fan or foe
Now easy how they speak with broken teeth
That they did, young flow he can dope be choken
So yo' ass and you be walking off with it broken
Run up poor muthafukas in the open
Making them shut up, woofing with that cold shit
Can't that shenanigans, thinking you makes it the manikins
Thinking you silking the lotion
Back up wait a minute why you looking at me like that
I′m just a nigga with a little bit of fame
But if you get the trippin′ than I'm giving up my game
Never catch me slipping, you can get it out yo brain
Maine fan or foe
Fuck a nigga, try to get his hands on my doe
But if you really want come on
Try to get a, you can feed the unpulla
Tuck my hands on your throat
Man I′m a low, want a background for sack town
Better watch out from the blao, blao
Black out, black out, black out, black out
(Braa rara raraa ttata aaaa)
Stay with my kimers, stepping nockle doodle
Wicking there game on blood goca doodle
Think you gon' catch me slip at a show
No factor slick, oh slack, shock a zoolu
Watch me do you with all that fake shit
You fill with hate trade
Hoping wishing you were my replacement
Courage so vicious, you gon′ have to face it
They try to taste it
'Cuz I laced it like a tennis shoes and I′ve been a fool
Like Zeepo bitch and X-Raided
But this is a different interview
Living a bee a bad idea, if it never go home again
Nigga looking at me like imma chicken dinner
Looking back at niggas like a shot of Hennessey
So I gotta carry the four, I don't really know though
'Cuz they walking past me, giving me the eye
When they past me they be asking
When you new shit coming out
At the picture house
They be huddled up and I think
I might pick one out get the nigga bigger than me
For the trigger to see, if he tough enough
Make it what he trying to be but he ain′t bad though
Don′t know how to approach a vulture
Get to close how I'm post up
Can′t even live in peace
And when I eat with my peeps In the place
You in my face with your mix-tapes
And if i try to listen to it, we get it to it
And fo' all that fue it then it′s time to do it
Uh, 'cuz a nigga from out south out the mouth
Your girl be loving me, giving me mouth to mouth
(Yeah)
But it ain′t fair that the music gotta do on
What you wanna do, when you ain't there
And if too softly, softy when you see me out
You better get out off me



Writer(s): Watson Samuel William Christopher, Yates Aaron Dontez, Summers Michael, Jones Todd


Tech N9ne - Tech N9ne: The Box Set
Album Tech N9ne: The Box Set
date of release
13-10-2009

1 Enter Everready
2 Riot Maker (Explicit))
3 No Can Do (Explicit))
4 Welcome To the Midwest (Explicit))
5 Bout Ta Bubble (Explicit))
6 It's What You Thinkin' (Explicit))
7 Night and Day (Explicit))
8 Jellysickle (feat. E-40)
9 Caribou Lou (Explicit))
10 Hood Connection (Explicit))
11 My Wife, My Bitch, My Girl (Explicit))
12 Flash (Explicit))
13 Come Gangsta (Explicit))
14 The Melancholy Maze (Explicit))
15 My World (Explicit))
16 Running Out of Time (Explicit))
17 The Rain (Explicit))
18 Fuck Em' Girl (Explicit))
19 The Beast (Explicit))
20 This Is Me (Explicit))
21 Kansas City Shuffle (Intro)
22 Midwest Choppers
23 Misery
24 That Box
25 Gangsta Shap
26 Sex Out South
27 Get Ya Head Right
28 Fan Or Foe
29 Girl Crazy "Crazy Love"
30 2 Piece
31 Big Scoob
32 Yeah Ya Can
33 I Can Feel It
34 Karma (Skit)
35 You Don't Want It
36 Message To the Black Man
37 The P.A.S.E.O. (The Poem Aaron Saw Extra Ordinary)
38 Sickology 101
39 Midwest Choppers 2
40 Ghetto Love
41 Poh Me Anutha
42 We Kixin' It
43 Nothin'
44 Let Me In
45 In the Air
46 Blown Away
47 Party and B******t
48 Grammys
49 Sorry N' Shit
50 Dysfunctional
51 Far Away
52 Spelling Bee
53 Creepin'
54 Red Nose
55 Areola
56 Dr. Frasier's Office (Intro)
57 Like Yeah
58 Wheaties
59 Everybody Move
60 Get the F**k Outta Here
61 The Waitress
62 Crybaby
63 S**t Is Real
64 Blackboy
65 Pillow Talkin'
66 Paint a Dark Picture
67 Hope for a Higher Power
68 Worst Case Scenario
69 Psycho Bitch II
70 Poisonous
71 Too Much
72 I Love You But F**k You
73 One Good Time
74 Drill Team
75 Beat You Up
76 Let's Go
77 Why You Ain't Call Me
78 Seven Words
79 The Sexorcist (Infomercial)
80 Killa Call
81 Enjoy
82 Elbow Macaroni
83 I Am Everything
84 Happy Ending
85 Can't Shake It
86 Holier Than Thou
87 Last Words




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