Breathe Again (Ain’t No Killa) lyrics

by

Tech N9ne


[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Motherf*cker, I'm alive!
When demons and angelic n*ggas collide, step aside!
Civilians feel me when I reach a million, n*ggas
Skrilli, I'm reaching my billion figures, it's alive, homes
Tech Tech blessed to breathe again
Look like I'm having a seizure when I cheese the M-
I-C, you ask me, these killas trying to Christ me, they might be
True n*ggas willin' to roll with us, dough gettas, rogue n*ggas
Flow spittas, those takin-no-sh*t'ers
To gold diggas: we cold, bitter, no jitters
When hoes hit us, we go get her
Seemin' like I'm obsessed with Regime sh*t, villain
Until my next sh*t, we bring hits for licks
So papered our dead homies wouldn't believe us
Hella hogs drippin' out of our town shows rockin' Adidas
Infectious, wearing chest protectors, so ambidextrous
Inspectas, [Alexis reckless ?], Tech N9ne
Enters your mind with hard rhymes
Shine at the times so I'm comin to shine for mine
Breathe!

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla straight pops
(Straight pops, n*gga)
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla don't stop
(Don't stop n*gga)
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla straight pops
(Straight pops, n*gga)
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla don't stop
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I'm living in Kansas City
I'll probably die in Kansas City
Demon motherf*ckers want me to fry in Kansas City, already?
n*gga, I ain't making confetti, I'm tryna keep money steady and get Mario Andretti
I'm in the coarse, n*gga, tryna find my next mill
Can I say f*ck a record deal? With independent bills? sh*t
Wish I could, ain't really makin money like I should
But n*ggas in the hood keep tellin me to make a mill, Nina
Represent us to the fullest and keep it real, Nina
Even when your partners get in trouble, don't ever squeal, Nina
Cause your partners won't be your partners
They'll be knowing exactly how it feel to kill Nina, a cold world
That's why you tell n*ggas be warned cause it's your world
November 8th, Aaron is born, this a war
Your wife before ya, ask LeCoya
Do you think this sh*t'll sell? Hell motherf*ckin' yeah
Buy this sh*t here, cause police still wishin' they got us this year
Tecca Nina, I'm tellin you, gimme four mics
If not, I'll get my money and retire on an island with four dykes
Breathe!
Yeah, haha, n*gga, uh huh, uh huh, why?

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
'Cause ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
'Cause a Tech N9ne milla straight pops
(Straight pops, n*gga)
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla don't stop
(Don't stop n*gga)
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla straight pops
(Straight pops, n*gga)
Ain't no killa like a Tech N9ne milla
Cause a Tech N9ne milla don't stop
(Run it back, Aaron Yates, Tech Nina, Don Juan, like this, what?)
[Bridge: Tech N9ne]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hahahahaha, hahahahaha, yeah, like this, what, what?

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
I'm breathin'
To the n*ggas leavin' me death threats, I'm breathin'
If I catch you's leavin' me b*tch notes, you're leavin'
Quick fast, we can kick ass, or blast, ain't gon be time for reasonin'
This ain't a game, man!
Callin' my lady whisperin', you a sucka
We in this sh*t for our families, motherf*cker
Ease off me, talkin' bout cuz, I ain't never been blood
But if you demons wanna bang, that's what I does
Angry angel, feel my pain, don't get it tangled
Close range, reign veins, brains are blood spangled
Better, insane the manner, get cheese like Minsky's
Never do b*tches resemblin' Monica Lewinsky
This be, my first LP
Chance to sell me
Check, Gang Related fit Makaveli, observe
The world deserves a cap peeler, yo
Cause ain't no killa like Tech N9ne millimeter
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