[Intro: Grant Rice]
Grant Rice!
Tech N9ne!
Empire!
You gotta get 'em Tech, it's my shit yo!
Go!

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Tecca Nina's full of malice, I've taken enough
Fuck you faggots with a balance, I'm shaking him up
Knocking you down, I'm pounding and waking you up
Fear what I do, hear what I do
N***a when I drop you I'm breaking you up
Everybody wanna label me, call me insane
'Cause a n***a put a difference into the game
Call me crazy with a k and you can call me bane
Hey motherfucker, you motherfucker
Don't you hate 'cause I'm increasing the range
Music ain't got that oomph and I'm bringing it back
Fucking you with that funk and about make you attack
Hitting n***as with the bomb and put you in yo sack
Irritable, formidable shit is what I got, is what you lack
Empire with a beautiful title for us
Strange Music, we fucking motherfuckers up
All you pussies I'm blatantly calling you bluff
Flow with me, yo shit ain't rugged enough
It gets rough! (I came to bring the pain)
It gets rough! (You fools, you've seen the same)
It gets rough! (You have no green to gain)
It gets rough your stuff, it ain't tough enough, this is rough!
It gets rough! (I came to bring the pain)
It gets rough! (You fools, you've seen the same)
It gets rough! (You have no green to gain)
It gets rough your stuff, it ain't tough enough, this is rough!