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I'm an angel-slash-demon, man y'knahmsayin?
What makes me a demon is lust, I'm girl crazy
and that's why I couldn't keep my wife, y'knahmsayin?
And that's the lust demons living within me
And uh, but my heart, love big, y'knahmsayin?
So I know a lot of demons come to my shows, as well as angels
Y'knahmsayin? A lot of demons, a lot of demons, a lot of demons.

When I was one, and a two, and a three, and a four
I knew I was a special one who had a little more
And they wondered why I was plumb, rotten to the core
It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon
There's a demon inside of me! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
There's a demon inside a me! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw!

Yo, it make me wanna drink a lot, go up in the pink wit not
This the reason I ain't at ease and currently on the brink of pot
This the reason I sit at the window with the millie
wishing a nigga gon' come break in
It is the reason I be freaking a women deeper
loving making her silly because I done they friend
It is the reason I bang, it is definitely the reason I slang
Distributed the 'caine
the reason I'm super soaking in the pain. and starting to love it
It's wanting to give me way more of it, they want me to lug it through the mud
and thus the reason with happy people I'm disgusted
I'm talking about those things that make you do bad things
living the evil up in the fast lane
Making me wanna have a wicked persona
beating the hell outa people making me mad mayne
Gave me the gun when I ran up in dealings in ninth grade, with a slight rage
I was ice age, another reason Tecca Nina won't have any light days
Voted me the King of Darkness, voted me to be really heartless
All up in my spirit they march, they making me start sparking at the targets
Woke up today I was steaming, cause when I found out I was not dreaming
Because the host that afloats me the most was a goddamm demon.

When I was one, and a two, and a three, and a four
I knew I was a special one who had a little more
And they wondered why I was plumb, rotten to the core
It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon
There's a demon inside of me! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
There's a demon inside a me! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw!

THREE 6 MAFIA!
See it's a demon inside of me and I'm thinking it's that dope
It's got me doing shit a nigga never even had done befo'
It got me kicking in the do' of folks I don't even know
Straight wilding, 9-11 time a fucking thousand
Buck like Berkeley housing, my Glock is so arousing
Make you stand atten-hut the way that bitch be shouting
Something like a scary movie, nigga but I'm scarier
Bury ya, Memphis Ten' Black Haven area
Buck nigga, get buck bitch, get wit me
and I'ma show ya how this Triple 6 will get silly
Psycho, like no other individual
Glock with the red beam to keep you in my visual
Three 6 and Tech Ninna wet ya like an Aquafina
Desert Eagle, .50 Cal', tell me have ya seen her?
Pussy juice, still on my shit from this hoe I just raped
in her fucking husband face, shot him in his fucking face

When I was one, and a two, and a three, and a four
I knew I was a special one who had a little more
And they wondered why I was plumb, rotten to the core
It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon
There's a demon inside of me! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
There's a demon inside a me! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw!

This fish food powder will make you hype
go into a bar, get into bar fights
Have you walking around all night
looking like a fool like something ain't right
That ecstasy pill will make you feel it
look at a bitch, girl you gon' get it
You wanna act kinda funny with me?
You can suck my dick till I nut on titties
Loritab pills, any kinda pills, Vicodin, Xanax, Ambien yeah
All geeked up, wash it down with a beer
did it to myself, nigga it's your year
Nigga I party like a goddamn fool
backyard barbecue, hoes in the pool
Jacked like a motherfucker, strapped like a motherfucker
this my life nigga so fuck you!
These funk niggas can't trust niggas
you'll get lit up nigga, get stuck nigga
These choppers buck nigga, nigga buck nigga
all in yo' guts nigga, nigga guts nigga
A liquor store gotta get the dough nigga
walked in with the fo', get 'em on the flo' nigga
I'm so damn cold, I ain't tryna fold nigga
I kick in doors if you got to go nigga
Yeah we murder, put the clip in, check the list and put the hit in
Kill him kill him, buck your children, kidnap her for half a million
Juicy J yeah I'm the realest, in the game I'm gonna get it
Coke and weed and plenty women, yeah I'm out here making that killing

When I was one, and a two, and a three, and a four
I knew I was a special one who had a little more
And they wondered why I was plumb, rotten to the core
It was nothing but an itty-bitty demon
There's a demon inside of me! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
There's a demon inside a me! Can I kill it? Hell naw!
Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw!

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Demon inside
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Demon inside

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Aaron Dontez Yates (born November 8, 1971 in Kansas City, Missouri), better known by his stage name Tech N9ne or Tecca Nina is an American rapper, co-owner of Strange Music Records and actor. His career has spanned over 24 years, during which he has released eleven albums. According to the He's a Mental Giant Songfacts, his stage name originated from the TEC-9 semi-automatic handgun, given to him by rapper Black Walt due to his fast rhyming style. (Tech is short for technique and 9 is the number of completion. That's why he says the technique's complete so often.)

His tenth studio album, K.O.D., was released October 27, 2009. He has spent his illustrious career making sure he’s been grinding harder than the average rapper, and is the best selling artist out of his hometown. With nine solo albums and two powerhouse collaboration projects under his belt, the Kansas City MC’s flow is sharper and slicker than it’s ever been.
“This is another roller coaster ride,” explains TECH N9NE about the release. “When it came time for Sickology 101, I knew I wanted to do a collabo album based on the study of being sick. It’s a beginner’s course for people who don’t know how to be sick lyrically or how to choose sick beats. It all starts with beats because they tell me exactly what to do.” Epic beats from YoungFyre, Wyshmaster, Seven and Matic Lee set the stage for TECH N9NE to weave his introspective and sometimes roguish lyrics around.

Sickology 101 brims with stellar appearances from lyrical heavyweights. On the opening title track, TECH N9NE slays alongside Chino XL and Crooked I, pulling listeners into the Hip-Hop classroom for a lesson in murdering a beat. It’s a twisted vision forged on undeniable grooves and quixotic wordplay.

The single, “Nothin,’” is an inspiring, honest anthem that features Messy Marv and Big Scoob. Meanwhile, on “Midwest Choppers 2,” TECH N9NE and Krayzie Bone cruise to the depths of darkness. “Krayzie Bone came through and murdered it,” says TECH N9NE. “I modeled the song after movies. When you do a sequel, there has to be a bigger body count and more people have to die. ‘Midwest Choppers 2’ is Autobahn-style. It makes you want to speed.”

TECH N9NE’s inimitable flow and rhyming take center stage on solo tracks, including the haunting, hypnotic “Red Nose.” He doesn’t pull any punches on the vitriolic, YoungFyre-produced “Blown Away,” either. It’s an open letter to several prominent urban artists who refused to play before him at radio festivals despite his massive concert draw.

With hits like “I’m A Playa,” “Caribou Lou” (which boasts 7.2 million MySpace plays), “Riotmaker,” “Like Yeah” and “Everybody Move,” it’s no wonder TECH N9NE counts a total of over 4.5 million YouTube video plays and an average of 40,000 MySpace visitors each day. His success knows no limits. The July 2008 release, Killer, debuted at Number 1 on the Billboard Top Independent Albums chart and Number 12 on the Billboard Top 200 Albums chart. He did it all on his own. There was no major label — just TECH N9NE’s own record company, Strange Music. TECH N9NE’s tracks have appeared in films like Gang Related and Alpha Dog as well as various TV shows, and he recently made his motion picture debut in The Life of Lucky Cucumber alongside members of MTV’s “Jackass” crew.

It hasn’t been an easy road, but TECH N9NE soldiers on and he’ll never stop. “They call me devil worshipper because I’m different. I give you music for my core. They’re the people that put me over the million mark. I raise my middle finger to everybody who judges me because my core audience is there for me. They will always love me, but I’m trying to reach others, too. It’s not over. My music is supposed to be for everybody, but some people just don’t get it. This album is the result; swallow it. It’s middle finger music, all-day and all-night.”

TECH N9NE never stops bringing that music directly to his fans, constantly reinforcing his status as one of the hardest-touring rap acts in the business. In 2008, TECH N9NE performed over 200 shows and he doesn’t show any signs of slowing down in 2009. In April, TECH will head out in support of Sickology 101 and spend two months on the road, performing live for his rabid fans.

Sickology 101 is prepping the world for TECH N9NE’s next masterpiece, K.O.D. “I want people to know that I’m getting better and better and I’m a machine. I do these collabo albums to give the fans more. This is a bridge record to K.O.D. It’s the farewell to the TECH N9NE you’ve known lately. It’s getting darker. A lot of people might not be able to go to the place I’m going, but this place is my specialty.”

“I don’t need people to kiss my hand,” assures TECH N9NE. “I’m not trippin’ on status, and I’m not a narcissist when it comes to rap. It’s my heart and soul pouring onto the paper. I write my life and I can’t hold back. This is what I know.”

Origin: Kansas City, Missouri
Year Formed: 1991
Official Site: http://www.therealtechn9ne.com/
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