B. Boy

[Intro: Tech N9ne]

B. Boys and B. Girls stand up

Down south, midwest, east coast, west coast

Globally, everywhere, yeah!

Tech N9ne now! Let's go!

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

Swing first, I'mma destroy

You a curse, I'm a B. Boy!

Cherried up, got 'em P'noid

Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!

Swing first, I'mma destroy

You a curse, I'm a B. Boy!

Cherried up, got 'em P'noid

Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!

[Verse 1: Big Scoob]

I watched Snoop do it, he let that blue flag hang

So watch Scoob do it, I'mma let the brown rag swang

Middle deuce to it, boy that's just a five six thang

Now SOO WOO! WOO! That's how we rep this gang

I ain't new to it, vill I got that bang in my veins

And I'm true to it, all I know is bangin' and 'caine

So get used to it, validation now I'm with Strange

OG villain off the block representer of them flames

[Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun]

Uh-huh!

I pledge allegiance to the flag, my united hoods of Damu and trees

I'm certified, around the top banging was so influencing

I made it with my heart, a vendetta, in hopes of unity

And left out a with family, a forty cal and a newer me

Deuce click represent, red rag regiment

Redrum replicants, whips runt recreate

Rest won't recommend, refs don't let you win

Red Rider Warriors we rectify the testament we

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

Swing first, I'mma destroy

You a curse, I'm a B. Boy!

Cherried up, got 'em P'noid

Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!

Swing first, I'mma destroy

You a curse, I'm a B. Boy!

Cherried up, got 'em P'noid

Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!

[Verse 3: Skatterman]

5'10", 235, hell of a left hook

Niggas think the feds came and got me when they got West Crook

A vet, look, pull up stuntin' and get your vet took

Or we could stand mano y mano and get your best whooped

Knuckle up knucklehead, nigga been with this knuckle game

Still fuckin' with Scoob, Kutt and Kali, baby ain't nothin change (STRANGE!)

I ride for em without the paper work, and organize drive-by's that have you and your neighbor hurt

Send a couple down and hey you and your neighbor murked

Show you I ain't playin' fuck around and knock your neighbor first

It's Skatterman, pussy more than just the verses son

Who you think Tech gonna call to make sure that the dirt gets done

Red cap, red shirt, red shoe strings

My .45 is a bitch, and I think she havin' mood swings (Mood swings?)

You think them boys got guns watch what your dude bring

Fully auto AR-15, wipe out the Blue Team!

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

Swing first, I'mma destroy

You a curse, I'm a B. Boy!

Cherried up, got 'em P'noid

Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!

Swing first, I'mma destroy

You a curse, I'm a B. Boy!

Cherried up, got 'em P'noid

Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!

[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]

Beats bangin' better bring it big or bounce bitch

'Bout to blast it in blood I'm back in this black brick

Boss balla, been breakin' bread 'n baguettes brie

And beautiful biancas, bideos, and Begas with big B

Bow before brilliance, blessed to be buildin' it

Best in this barrio bane and bazaar be more bills in this

Bankin' his babies be blingin' and his boo be that big booty!

Big bust! Be in his Benzo bronze and get big bucks!

I'm a black baboon, bring me bags of bananas

Bona fide, billy bad ass with a brown bandana

Been gone on Bacardi 'bou Lou but I'm 'bout to be bigger bent

Better break if you bustin' before I'm blown and belligerent

Six deuce brims bickin' it, I'm bloated and blimpy

Broads be blowin' me in the back of the black Bentley

Never been about no babblin' not bringing no bootsy

But I've been in the bay with big bond like shaboobalaboopy!

[Interlude: Tech N9ne I OG Muggs]

Yo, OG Muggs, what's poppin', man?

What it be like, family?

I'm kickin' it man, I was wonderin' if you could get, uh

Bumpy Knuckles to come do this song for me, man

B. Boy, man, what you think?

Foxxx?

Yeah

Foxxx? Nigga, say no more, let's do it

[Verse 5: Freddie Foxxx]

Yo it's the OG Bumpy Knucks, Knucks I rolls with them B. Boys

B' walkin' round strapped up-up

You can talk that killer shit if you want my niggas, spit it

Guarantee you gon' get clapped up-up

See I'm the beast, you the bitch, I'm better battling baby

Me and the blood Tech Nina saddled up-up

And for the record nigga, check mines and you will find

That I shoot legendary status niggas up-up

Come on, to be like Bump ya gotta be a big ball breaker (Pow!)

Crack a nigga whole rack I'm like a jaw breaker (Crack!)

Knock you out and and hit them pockets like a cold hand

I'll bust your motherfuckin' shit and I'm a old man

They said my music was Strange until I made

Me sum change and now they ridin' my nuts-nuts

Tech N9ne's out the window, you see them

KC Killers ridin' by y'all niggas better duck-duck!

Come on!

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

Swing first, I'mma destroy

You a curse, I'm a B. Boy!

Cherried up, got 'em P'noid

Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!

Swing first, I'mma destroy

You a curse, I'm a B. Boy!

Cherried up, got 'em P'noid

Let the whole world know, I'm a B. Boy!

[Outro: Tech N9ne I OG Muggs]

Much love to you, man

Soo-woo business, soo-woo

Hahahahaha!

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