Tech N9ne - Sickology 101 Lyrics

Hey now everybody sit down and shut the f*ck up
Class is now in session
If you came here to hear that lovey dovey shit get the f*ck out
If you soft and scared a hardcore shit
Get the f*ck out
For those who love raw shit
Welcome to sickology 101
Your instructor for today is Tech N9ne!

This is style
I use pitch
To catch and seduce chicks
To signal the true sick
Mellow tone is what you spit
Switching the pattern
Bust up that quick
Midwest chatter
And some people hate
But it ain't mattering
But other people gather
It's flattering
Switching the pitch
Mixing there's no need to be stiff in this bitch
Spitting four clips on a mission for blizz when I be ripping this shit
Make it exciting
Gotta be inviting when you're writing your piece
Never be dick riding if you're gonna be biting you're igniting the beast

This is melodic
Melodies if you got it
Mix it hot as tamales
You singing off key is garbage
If you can't keep an octave in a pocket you need to stop it
Have confidence speak with conviction don't put em asleep when you rock it

This is harmony nina's taking you through it
Make it buttery utterly beautiful make it fluid
Sickology 101 is in session I thought you knew it
We murderin motherf*ckers in music that's how we do it

Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Such an oddity with it this is sickology
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
From your westcoast instructor, Crooked I

My killer daytons they keep me crushing the competition
Coming correct when creating the crazy composition
Cannibal character, Kaliko carrier, got a crooked coppa missing
Cali killers on candid cock emissions

That was constant consenant wordplay
Wordplay rhymes with thursday and thirsty, if I'm THURSTAY
I change the pronounciation a words, per se
The english language gotta do whatever my verse say

So if you want yo learn to rap this is HOOOOOOW
Right now I'm putting swag in my STYYYYYYYLE
It's a emphasis on the simplest sentences
Then I give em charisma with a laugh and a SMIIIIILE

... if you want your verses to cost higher
Then your similes gotta be hot as a live wire
You need some better metaphors for example this song is a warzone
And you listeners in the cross fire

Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Such an oddity with it this is sickology
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
From your eastcoast instructor, chino xl

Everybody start locking your windows and doors
Chino might get it
It's like lightning and hounds striking and trifling riflemen
Bullets flying up and I'm numb in the bum like it's vicadin
So much metal in his spine he could get rich from the recycling

Chino be curdling blood don't get burned from the buzz
I speak with conviction like when the branch is heard from the judge
Bludgen no love industry hate me yo I'd rather hear hannah montana than half of you rappers on the radio
Startin drama with chino god forbid
Auction my lyrics on ebay that's god for bid
Problem is lyric jesus is more than a man with a sick delivery like I drive a coroner van

I'm demented spitting rythms as sick as I can
Grenade gripping fitting to detonate disney land
I am teaching sickology try to follow how every punch line hits like chris brown fist in the face of rihanna

Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Such an oddity with it this is sickology
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Get (on your feet)
Up (out your seat)
Yes I gotta be vicious this is sickology

For those who don't know what the f*ck's goin on, this is sickology 101
You punk motherf*ckers
Hahaha let's kill these niggas