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tech n9ne - f.a.n.s. lyrics

[live intro: tech n9ne]
okay, this how i know y’all my real fans if you do this.
dun, dun, dun, dun!

(tech n9ne!)

that’s how i know my real fans are in the house!

i love you, kansas city. you f-ckin supported me.
it started here first, n-gg-. then it spread everywhere else, n-gg-.
you are the reason that i go everywhere i go.
you took me to switzerland. you took me to amsterdam, n-gg-.
you took me to australia. you put me on the f-ckin’ paid dues festival.
you put me on rock the bells with damien marley, with f-cking nas.
with everybody. thank you to all my fans!

[verse 1]
i was down on my luck, out of my bucks, growl in my gut,
while in a rut, how i was smilin while fowl was pilin’ on up.
i was proud and i bust loud n enough to rally ’em up.
my style it shouted, it was rowdy and rough.
such is life, when the dope ain’t sellin’, the soap ain’t smellin’ right.
dough ain’t swellin’. no hope, but nope i ain’t failin’ tnite.
entered a contest with nothin’ in my palm.
just a microphone and god next to tech to bless an i’m set.
i won. the people voted for me to take the pay.
was fate the way it happened, the show fell on my graduation day.
so i chose the show, to go open for,
e, pmd and kwame, that’s how it was supposed to go.
i didn’t know i was chosen, never expected it,
but these people saw it while them other haters rejected it.
i toured through the hardest part of this art when most neglected it.
i poured my soul out onto the paper and you accepted it.

[chorus]
you are my heart. you are my soul.
i thank you for all you’ve done for me.
you are my heart. you are my flow.
my fans made it for everyone to see
[x2]

(forever accepting n9ne’s soul)

[verse 2]
in kansas city, a lot of fans is with me.
started doing shows with crazy flows and it expanded quickly.
tech n9na’s band of hippies ran the sh-t, we handed strictly,
outlandish scripts, we damaged emcees, ripped these calamitously.
and i didn’t have nothin’, not a cent to my name.
i just had bus’n, i just spin through my brain.
when i went through the rain, y’all invented my lang.
because you went to the strange events to seek strength through my pain.
you saved my life. d-mn, you made my life grand.
i loved these times with y’all even though it made my wife scram.
because of all the time i spent, i grind for thine and rhyme again.
i’ll sign your skin and find a friend tonight, differnt kind of kin.
technicians, juggalos, juggalettes, kottonmouth kings and kweens,
gang bangers, college kids, metal heads they’ve all seen the dream,
of me being the king. this almost brings a stream of tears.
meaning i’ll sing to all of you that’s been on my team.

[chorus]
you are my heart. you are my soul.
i thank you for all you’ve done for me.
you are my heart. you are my flow.
my fans made it for everyone to see
[x2]

(forever accepting n9ne’s soul)

[verse 3]
took me overseas to germany, sweden, australia,
switzerland, amsterdam, and paris i’m seein’.
fans in red clothes, in norway and spain.
in monaco, we honor those that rep the strange lang,
couldn’t ask for better life or better fam, yeah.
my fans, they set us right so they get a jam.
and, all of my heart and soul and confusion,
ready to start the polution,
to bring my art from illusion to me rulin’
and i will never let you down, i swear to you
industry beware, the clown is up in here to scare a few
and stare at you with a glare that choose to square
who is not aware of tech and caribou.
but all hail the fans, i’m always there for you.
i didn’t know i was chosen, never expected it,
but these people saw it while them other haters rejected it.
i toured through the hardest part of this art when most neglected it.
i poured my soul out onto the paper and you accepted it.

[chorus]
you are my heart. you are my soul.
i thank you for all you’ve done for me.
you are my heart. you are my flow.
my fans made it for everyone to see
[x2]

[outro: tech n9ne]
back stage, before i go on, and i hear everybody screamning my name like,
“tech n9ne, tech n9ne”
it trips me out, like, i can’t believe this is my job.
still to this day. when there’s 60, 000 people out there,
no matter how many people out there, i f-ckin’ love it.
my fans, what would i do with out you? i love you
(forever accepting n9ne’s soul)

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