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Caribou Lou
by Tech N9ne

yeah, its like the ultimate party favor baby you know?
two cups will get her hot and out of her clothes ya know?, caribou lou

It's like-
151 rum
Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop til the cops come

half a bottle of 151
Off in a jug one cup of malibu rum
Baby that's whassup
Then you fill the rest of the jug
With pineapple juice, and its crackin
The only defect is wakin up like "what happened?"
I like red light parties and fed right bodies
Who like, red like dolly and head right totties at night
Aribou kay
Ou-la
Terrible day
You paid the liquor store teller with no hair-a to braid
Touche
Get the party jumping
Keep the hotties humpin
I like them thick and juicy
So don't pilate nothing
Drinkin to much lou you
You might be karate punchin
Or at the back of the club
Attending the naughty luncheon
Satin,
Cool-aid gives you hella 151
November dog
So run kitty run
We gon' drink it until we done
Diddy dumb
Bum biddy bum
Here kansas city come so give me some-

151 rum
Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou get them all numb
Make baby girl come, outta her shell and raise hell
We gon' party til the cops come

151 rum
Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou get them all numb
Make baby girl come, outta her shell and raise hell
Don't stop til the cops come

I see double
I see triple
Might be trouble
Might see pistols
We ain't tryin to hear you hata's suckin on sickles
We livin it up in two double oh sizzle.
One to your maybro
Unto your day go
Why I'm the one to drink you
Under the table
And all the ladies that were doing time
Want you to become a member of my drinkin club
You will find (tech n9ne)
Tryin to tell her truly get nudie
Yes I even do "L" words
In the fruity bazoodi
Like to drink it and yell slurs at the movie
If I'm heated, I'm off to get a caribou lou to cool me
(created) by tech nizzle and t-wizzle
One high day
We mixed it up
And then I say we drink caribou-bizzle like
I ladie
Originated in kasnas city, missouri
Since 1995 baby.

151 rum
Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop till the cops come

151 rum
Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
We gon' party till the cops come

151 rum
Pineapple juice, malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop till the cops come

tar bender I need a drother nink
Release caribou lou and the party is utter kink
Insane mainy
Keep em' comin then I'll remain zany
Cause I'da say baby
I'm tryin to make you my main damey
For the rest of the night
Girl you sexy and tight
Come to mi casa and see these shock reflects and your right
Groupies at 12 o' clock
Man I'm prawl I'll go
(ya I'll recruit em)
But ain't betten on crap and that's all I know
Yeap in my white tee and nikes
You might sight me slightly heifin
Might see dry heave
Die we shall not need I-v's
Beside me siamese
(tech, huh, you not makin any sense)
I might make her wanna Swa-wing a prada
But once I get up on em' I can do my thing I gotta (tech!)
Hey batta batta batta batta swa-ing a batta
He can hit he can hit he can hit swa-wing a batta

151 rum
Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
We gon party till the cops come

151 rum
Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop till the cops come

151 rum
Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
We gon party till the cops come

151 rum
Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou, get them all numb
Make baby girl come
Out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop till the cops come

it goes 151,
Malibu rum
Pineapple juice
Baby we havin some fun yeah

I'd like to give a big shout out to caribou lou
Cause I'm drinking it,
And they ain't paying me for it
(not yet hah)

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ARRON YATES, RUNE RASK, TROELS NIELSEN

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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. Read Full BioAaron 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/