sorry n’ shit lyrics – tech n9ne

“sorry n’ sh*t”

[intro]
here we come baby it’s a party b*tch!
here we come baby it’s a party b*tch!
here we come baby it’s a party b*tch!
if you mad at me hey sorry n’ sh*t

[chorus]
you hate my everything
sorry n’ sh*t la la la
you see my better game
sorry n’ sh*t na na na
i’m like whatever man
sorry n’ sh*t
i say sorry n sh*t,
we say sorry n’ sh*t
na na na
[repeat x2]

[verse 1]
i’m with my goon squad
we moving light em’ all
we hits the club and does our thing
my goonies by the bar
we ghetto superstars
they know just who we are
we pistol poppers chopper choppers
blame it on the bar
yeah im dis-respecting neglecting
when i be on that booze
i hope you listening im twisted
and dont make sudden moves
i came to party chase p*ssy
but i’m still with the goons
if i get heated say f*ck it
then they gonna clear the room
no need to wonder my thunders
they out there by the whips
they keep the heaters near meters
in case you p*ss*es trip
see i’m so gutter and gullie
and i can make it ugly
i know these p*ss*es be hating
but will they b*tches love me
but f*ck some trouble lets huddle
i’m fisting for the day
and i’m beligerent ignorant
but i’m still on my game
she say im so disrespectful
and i keep calling her b*tch
i told her suck on these webbels
then i said sorry n’ sh*t

[chorus]
you hate my everything
sorry n’ sh*t la la la
you see my better game
sorry n’ sh*t na na na
i’m like whatever man
sorry n’ sh*t
i say sorry n sh*t,
we say sorry n’ sh*t
na na na
[repeat x2]

[verse 2]
they call me beast man
streets sweep your release than
keep heat in my seat for the beef fan
i keep it pimpin keep my mug on monster
if they get to tripping ima plug they roster
ima minus n*gg*rs out upper cut and knock ya
give a three piece to this thug imposter
i just wanna kick it take a blunt to the head but they hatin
the b*tches love me want to jump on my bed
i take em’ to the crilla they just jump out they jeans
with petrone and amorilla it aint hard as it seems
my theme music pumping baby arching her back
with ease im in her belly first night like a mack
best believe when we leave no strings attached
and she rings i chasing paper aint no callin her back
i proceed to pick her up but she was soon to forget
i hit and told her gobble my rebels
then i said sorry n’ sh*t

[chorus]
you hate my everything
sorry n’ sh*t la la la
you see my better game
sorry n’ sh*t na na na
i’m like whatever man
sorry n’ sh*t
i say sorry n sh*t,
we say sorry n’ sh*t
na na na
[repeat x2]

[verse 3]
you got d-will in the buildin
i’m pouring liquor and chillin
rolling swishers to the ceiling
plus i roll with my villains n sh*t
and we just trying to kick it man
then a lot of b*tches came
she cousins with such and such
and she f*cking with what’s her name
i’m like whatever man
and something h*lla better came
hit me off with everything
plus her name and her game
we headed back to the bar
and the liquor started to pour
she drank about (1,2,3,4)
yeah now shes h*lla juiced up
baby start to loosen up
she wanna take me to the car and start to do stuff
baby was a true sl*t and after two nuts
she said if i wanted i could put it in her ooh what
she had my d*ck like as hard as a brick
after i hit i went back into the party and sh*t
two weeks later when i was out
she came up and said what goes on
but i didn’t recognize that hoe with her clothes on

[chorus]
you hate my everything
sorry n’ sh*t la la la
you see my better game
sorry n’ sh*t na na na
i’m like whatever man
sorry n’ sh*t
i say sorry n sh*t,
we say sorry n’ sh*t
na na na
[repeat x2]

[verse 4]
the rogue dog villains say sorry n’ sh*t
uhhhh
f*ck up they party and sh*t
uhhhh
there about to go caugt me in this
uhuhh b*tch uhuhh n*gg*
we bangin aint no stopping this
man we on top of sh*t
aim for my block and get
pain from your poppa b*tch
you need cuchi therapy from techa nina yrr doctor trick
i can make you wetter but you better know how to rock a diiiick
better take a little jaw shackle
nah tackle get up on a n*gg*r put it up
and there better never be no obstacles
tripping on my d*ck i’ll cackle
rubbing it like shes in a rod raffle
i’m a nice guy but it’s like i might fly
down to the first and get the broad snapple
take it and miss got a lot of it
say that she’s the type to swallows it
i holler quit
cause she got to squeezing on my b*lls a bit
i’ll admit it was good at the beginning
but you got to pardon me miss
i said you hurting my webbels
and she said sorry n’ sh*t

[chorus]
you hate my everything
sorry n’ sh*t la la la
you see my better game
sorry n’ sh*t na na na
i’m like whatever man
sorry n’ sh*t
i say sorry n sh*t,
we say sorry n’ sh*t
na na na
[repeat x2]

/ tech n9ne lyrics