Death Threats

[Intro: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Your best better lay it down

'Cause homie don't play around

In my face they don't say a sound

And they never disobey the crown (Never disobey, let's go!)

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]

King shit bring glitz, teams get fiendish

They see me looking like a mean lick

You dreamed this, your bean split

The demon said they want my wing clipped

And my green stripped, I seen zip

Talk a lot of shit but never steppin' to me

Not a weapon for me, nah!

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]

Wanna get to me, with the AK but I'm running with the B

Never son of Mr. T, hoes keep coming with the V

'Cause they hear Tech stunting with the D

From a lit degree, tell me what the G

They try to figure how much money this'll be

Little dummy chickadee

Try me, am I gonna quickly eat a nigga like a yummy fricassee

Bitch

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[Verse 3: King Iso]

Man, what the fuck can you expect

When you rapping with niggas who be thinking y'all neck neck

Now they wanna funk with the master because I flex, bet

I been on my independent grind and you a Tech Deck

Now I'm out with Tech, yes

Bitch I'm 'bout to  bubble like a meth head

Sleeping on me, that'll be ya deathbed

Fly whooping Mitchell from the jet set

When your future's promising but not with them

They try to send you death threats

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]

I think you really better think about the cockamamie shit you're gonna pull first

'Cause if you do, I'm gonna pull first

The tool squirts and you'll hurt

Death threats give me fuel burst

Your bull chirps of jewel jerks

Get a motherfucking fool merked

And stay out of the Woolsworth

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

I get your death threats 'cause I'm the king bitch

Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling shit

[Outro: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)

Lay it down, lay it down, bitch (hey), bitch (hey)