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tech n9ne - bianca's and beatrice's lyrics

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[intro: tech n9ne, kutt calhoun and random woman]
[t] let’s go holler at her real quick
[k] ooh sh-t, we gotta do that
[t] what’s your name baby?
[w] bianca…
(tech and kutt both start laughing)
[w] what’chu laughin’ for?
[t] (still laughing) ah nothin’, nothin’ baby it’s cool, you know what i’m sayin

[hook:]
bianca’s and beatrice’s are known for wettin’ mattresses
and bendin’ over in the ill positions
bianca’s and beatrice’s they love the way i’m rappin’ this
i dig ’em then i pluck ’em then i diss ’em

[verse 1: tech n9ne]
i’m kickin’ it wit’ this chick up in the club i’m off the lou
and when you’re on that caribou you know just what you do
i called her bianca, then she said “what is that bianca sh-t?”
i looked and cracked a smile and said bianca means you, b-tch
you’s a bianc’ baby, whether you like it or not
but you hot especially when x and vicodin popped
if you trippin’ you can hike it and hop
’cause you know what i came to do
me and my villains come to strike it and stop
pipe it and prop, ya leg up and get up
bianca hold ya head up, ya s-x wet the bed up
everybody’s ponderin’, wonderin’ about my slang that i spit
you can use it when you refer to a dame or a chick
don’t be trippin’ about the choice of words i’m usin’ on this script
don’t step off in my face ’cause you can bet i come equipped
you wanna know what to say to get the bianc’ to let you blend? (what?)
hotel, motel, holiday inn!

[hook x2]

[verse 2: kutt calhoun]
you that new green n-gga kutt calhoun (who that?)
you know that big-lip pretty n-gga wit’ the gold t–th (oh) be rapping with tech
heard he just signed a big deal, an estimated 5 or 6 million
that n-gga fine if he willing, i’ma blow his mind (b-tch!)
big lips and all the things involved got your whole brain dissolved
you couldn’t squeeze in these drawers if you was my d-ck and b-lls
i tell you man, theses dames are lame, greedy, raunchy, and dyk-s
a n-gga gets a bit of fame and bianca’s be like:
(sow yo’ ro-yal oats,)
beatrice’s sayin’ (h-ll yeah yeah yeah yeah)
but kutty be like (ho no slow yo’ roll)
buffoon to busy tryin’ to zoom off into the (upper room!)
claiming they cath-o-lic, l!cking -sses, off ecstasy
weed and hashes, and hits of acid, addressing me
just ‘cause i rap, b-tch you gettin’ nasty
gone wit’cho nasty -ss pizzazz ashy slash s-ssy, beatrice!

[hook x2]

[verse 3: tech n9ne]
beatrices means more than one bianca
they actresses, bring ’em s-x toys and ganja
we activists, ain’t no yes boys, we monsters
and macks at this, ring ya best noise we conquer
the fact is this: say you don’t wanna when you want to
relax to this ecstasy and w-lly wonka
we slaps a b-tch, ’cause me and my n-ggas are bonkers
we stacks the hits, no coleco, tyco, or tonkas
immaculate get the motherf-cker you honor
a laxative, ’cause they boo-boo bitin’ piranhas
my gats’ll spit, ’til you player haters are goners
like maximus, i’m gladiator for na-na
my raps -ssist the beat that disturbin’ ya mama
they scr-p to this, welcome wicked witness the trauma
so clap to this, while you puffin’ yo’ marijuana
get back to this, (what) beatrice’s and bianca’s

[hook x2]

[outro: tech n9ne talking]
yo, yo, yo, baby…
i’m so sorry if your name is bianca or beatrice…
i know they givin’ you a hard time about it, you know what i’m sayin’? (laughs)
ey yo, it’s just some lingo, though, tech n9ne lingo, you know what i’m sayin?
my brother dyno mack, he’s a god d-mn fool, came up with that sh-t in la, doe
baby i’m so sorry, you know what i’m sayin’, if your name is bianca, and beatrice, hey…
(laughs)



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