Tech N9ne - Fan Or Foe Lyrics

[Introduction:]
Back up wait a minute
Why you looking at me like that
Do you really wanna trip are you flippin the script
Do you wanna rap with a nigga
Or be bangin some whoop in the rip
I don't ever want us to come to bustin off shots
Nigga misery can't produce enough cops and I
Don't know if you wildin or what
All you wanna do is freestyle in the cut
Fan or foe(foe)
I don't really know (no)
Off at the show (show)
Niggas they know (know)
But I look light, was a good night
Now it looks like a mothaf*cka wanna jack all me doe
Come up to me my kids and me chillin
Betta think twice I'm a 5-6 villian
F*ck you wanna talk about it
Then you went and did it
Man I thought that I was about to get a bullet in a minute
You should be careful how you walk up on us
Got a bonus for all opponents if they want it
I know they wait for teccha ninna moments
Till a forty be poppin up and hit you don't it
We don't know if they be trippin or not (no)
Probably cuhz all of us live on the block (yeah)
When you rapping niggas know what you got (yeah)
Tough as eva when you up on the top(yeah)
Show some respect when you approach me
Don't you be mugging me
Might have that drug in me
Plugin a nigga, for meerly shrugging me
Ain't nothing wrong with people peeping, Geeking
With a man or hoe
But the grammar so bama stama (woe)
I don't know if you fan or foe

[Chorus: x2]
If he tripin', we can go
Peeping like hes seeking doe
Wanna throw or wanna blow
I don't know if he fan or foe
I don't know if he fan or foe
I don't know if he fan or foe
Easy how you speak it bro
I don't know if you fan or foe

Now be easy how you speak it bro
T nutty the young flohecan
Don't be jokin
Show you ass and you'll be walkin off with it broken
Run up on mothaf*ckas in the open
Makin them shut up
Woofin with that cold shit
Cut the shananigans nigga you fake as a manikan
Thinkin you sliker than 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 tripin' than I'm giving up my gang
Never catch me sliping
You can get it out yo brain
Mane... fan or foe
F*ck a nigga try to get his hands on ma doh
But if you really want it
Come on and try to get on it
You could be the opponent chokin with hands on ya throat
Man I'm a low
? war in the packnow? for sack town
Betta watch out for the blao blao
BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT (braararararaa ttataaaaa)
Stay with ma killers that be knockin noodles
Wakin the game up like a cocka doodle
Think you goin catch me slippin at a show
? no factor drink? is like a shockazulu
I see through you
With all that fake shit
You filled with hatred
Hopin and wishis you was my replacement
Comin so vicious you goin have to face it
And try to taste it
Cause I laced it
Like a tennis shoes
When I bend a fool
Like Zeepo bitch in X-Rated
But this is a different interview
Back us up nigga

[Chorus x2]

It may not be a bad idea if I neva go home again
This nigga lookin at me like I'm a chicken dinner
Lookin back at niggas like I'm shante hennese
You a foe (foe)
So I gotta carry the fo (fo)
And if they recognize me I don't really know though
Cause they walking up fast
Giving me their album when they pass me
Askin when ya new shit come
(me and ma dawgs)
At the picture house and they be huddled up
Got me thinkin pick one out
I get the nigga bigger than me
For the trigger to see
If he tough enough
Makin wat he tryin to be
But he a fan though don't know how to approach a vulture
Get to close how I'm post up

Pose to know the difference from fan or foe when you muggin though
Can't even live in peace
And when I eat with my peeps in a place
You in ma face with ya mixtapes
And if I ain't tryin to listen to it
We get into it
If I'm off of the fluid
Then it's time to do it (do it)
(uh huh...)
Cuhz a nigga from out south out the mouth
Ya girl be lovin me
Giving me mouth to mouth (yeah)
And it ain't fair that the music got her doing wat she wanna do when you ain't their

And your to softy softy
When you see me out you betta get up of me

(If ya girl acting the hoe we turn her fan or foe)

[Chorus x2]