Lyrics You Don't Want It - Tech N9ne

When you see my smilin, i'm really frownin,
You think your really wildin, i'm killa clownin
Meaning i don't give a fuck about nothing you say that you do because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me, homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm thinking death and destruction, images of blood and pus, and i ain't looking for nothing but trouble
Thinking i'm murderin you when i'm just lounging
(Tech is the devil just the devil)
Block it out and keep it moving, i'm evil and it's pussy that i'm pursuing
Gimme the bible yes i need it 'cause tech-a-ninna's in ruin
Mentally i'm fuckin up when really i don't know what i'm doin
My tolerance for physical pain has gained rapidy
I'm gobbleing more thizzles then thangs but it came back at me
The holy father must have flipped and became mad at me
Because i'm pondering the wicked insane strategy
How to end it all (yeah) many men will fall (yeah)
Any sin i saw (yeah) ninna been involved (yeah)
You don't really want it with me punk you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my tongue makin me want to brawl
The sentimental shit
Death is the penalty for any bitch you try to re-kindle this you get your temple hit
Bout to bubble, about to pop just like a pimple get
Send you something so insane i'm so not for simple shit
So teeter tired of motha fucka if you want but just keep it to the left of me, crazy til the death of me
Pussy money more money blood and guts is the recipe
Half and hell of drama for ninna is a necessity
Good and bad is fightin within me and i'm the referee
Shit is looking like it is evil getting the best of me
Bitches think i'm pleasant and really wantin the sex with me
I'm promissin you i'm losein it you don't want to mess with me

You don't wanna see me run up with the thang, (cock back) make that chicka bang bang
You don't want it with me
If you don't really want it nigga (fall back) 'cause to killas it ain't never been a thang
You don't want it with me
And i can give it to ya if you feel you really want it one of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psychopathic feelin like a michael push it you'll see what i'm talking bout
You don't want it with me

Betta load up ya drums, load up ya guns, everybody better get to runnin you don't want it with me
I'm a lyrical cynical rippin ya pinnacle, damage anybody when I see they really want it with me
Techa-ninna told me nigga get money and never been dumby shit on a nigga when he comin funny with me
Follow the beat follow your feet gimme the weed keys g's and a quarter pound of bullets with a machete
Mister reese known for getting it poppin you niggas be droppin and when you do your albums be floppin
When ever i spit it and better yet when ever i drop it your wife is gone cop it she even tell you nigga go cop it
You don't want it with me
I'll fuck your life up like a disease
I'm hauntin your dreams with a fully auto choppa them beams
Mayne yadadamean
Ya life ain't shit but a dream so just remember when your breathin you don't want it with me

You don't wanna see me run up with the thang, (cock back) make that chicka bang bang
You don't want it with me
If you don't really want it nigga (fall back) 'cause to killas it ain't never been a thang
You don't want it with me
And i can give it to ya if you feel you really want it one of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psychopathic feelin like a michael push it you'll see what i'm talking bout
You don't want it with me

And you don't want it from me
See i'm believing that people are really angels and demons instead of human beings
I'm havin feelings of wanting to be the cause of you bleeding causin your family to be grieving now your soul is leaving
Entered in my mind the raw holy words and religious battles keep 'em mutilated like cannibal over serpent rattles
I'm seeing shadows and bodies swingin from gallows as i'm sitting in a circle surrounded by seven candles
My eyes rolls back, i speak in tongues, i bleed from gums, it's time to hit the streets with guns
I'm bustin seventy shots laughin as the people run, i plead to be free from these evil deeds i've done
Until the pain coincides with my violence and agony, oh the humanity, why does he keep stabbing me
But it's me that i'm stabbing, it's self-inflicted wounds, the hitch-cock of hip-hop and it's comin soon.

You don't wanna see me run up with the thang, (cock back) make that chicka bang bang
You don't want it with me
If you don't really want it nigga (fall back) 'cause to killas it ain't never been a thang
You don't want it with me
And i can give it to ya if you feel you really want it one of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psychopathic feelin like a michael push it you'll see what i'm talking bout
You don't want it with me