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You Don't Want It
Tech N9ne Lyrics


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When you see my smilin', I'm really frownin'
You think you're really wildin'? I'm killa clownin'
Meaning I don't give a fuck about nothing you say that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm thinking death and destruction
Images of blood and pus and I ain't looking for nothing but trouble
Thinking of murdering you when I'm just lounging
(That's just the devil, just the devil)
Block it out and keep it moving
I'm evil and it's pussy that I'm pursuing
Gimme the Bible, yes I need it 'cause Tecca Nina's in ruin
Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I don't know what I'm doin'
My tolerance for physical pain has gained rapidly
I'm gobbling more thizzles then thangs but it came back at me
The holy father must have flipped and became mad at me
Because I'm pondering a wicked insane strategy
How to end it all (Yeah), many men will fall (Yeah)
Any sin I saw (Yeah), Nina been involved (Yeah)
You don't really want it with me punk you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my tongue makin' me want to brawl
No sentimental shit, death is the penalty
For any bitch you try to re-kindle this
It'll get your temple hit
'Bout to bubble, about to pop just like a pimple get
Send it something so insane I'm so not for simple shit
So teeter totter mothafucka if you want it
But just keep it to the left of me, crazy 'til the death of me
Pussy money more money blood and guts is the recipe
Half and hell of drama for Nina is a necessity
Good and bad is fightin' within me and I'm the referee
Shit is looking like it is evil getting the best of me
Bitches think I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex with me
I'm promisin' you I'm losing it, you don't really want to mess with me

You don't wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really want it
One of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it with me

Betta load up your drums
Load up your guns
Everybody better get to runnin'
You don't want it with me
I'm a lyrical cynical rippin' ya pinnacle
Damage anybody when I see they really want it with me
Techa-ninna told me nigga get money
And never been dumby
Shit on a nigga when he comin' funny with me
Follow the beat follow your feet
Gimme the weed keys G's
And a quarter pound of bullets with a machete
Mister Reese known for getting it poppin'
You niggas be droppin'
And when you do your albums be floppin'
When ever I spit it
Man better yet when ever I drop it
Your wifies gone cop it
She even tell you nigga go cop it
You don't want it with me
I'll fuck your life up like a disease
I'm hauntin' your dreams
With a fully auto choppa them beams
Mayne yadadamean
Ya life ain't shit but a dream
So just remember when your breathin' you don't want it with me

You don't wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really want it
One of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it with me

And you don't want it from me
See I'm believing that people are really angels and demons
Instead of human beings
I'm havin' feelings of wanting to be the cause of you bleeding
Causin' your family to be grieving now your soul is leaving
Entered in my mind the raw holy words and religious battles
Keep 'em mutilated like cannibal over serpent rattles
I'm seeing shadows and bodies swingin' from gallows
As I'm sitting in a circle surrounded by seven candles
My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I bleed from gums
It's time to hit the streets with guns
I'm bustin' seventy shots laughin' as the people run
I plead to be free from these evil deeds I've done
Until the pain coincides with my violence and agony
Oh the humanity, why does he keep stabbing me
But it's me that I'm stabbing, it's self-inflicted wounds
The Hitchcock of hip-hop, the end is comin' soon

You don't wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really want it
One of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it with me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "You Don't Want It" by Tech N9ne are dark and violent, portraying the rapper's state of mind. He talks about his inner conflicts, his desire for destruction, and his lack of care for anyone else's opinions. When he appears to be smiling, he is actually frowning, and his happy exterior is nothing but a cover for his twisted thoughts. He warns anyone who dares to cross him that they don't want to mess with him, as he is capable of extreme violence and mayhem. His paranoia and mental instability are evident in his musings about death and his desire for blood and gore. The lyrics also contain religious references, depicting Tech N9ne's struggles with his inner demons and his desire for redemption.


In the song "You Don't Want It," Tech N9ne explores his darkest thoughts and emotions. The lyrics are filled with violent imagery, expressing his desire for blood and gore. However, the song also contains deeper meanings, such as his struggles with religion, his inner conflicts, and his fear of losing control. Despite its disturbing nature, the song is an honest portrayal of the rapper's state of mind and his struggles with mental health.


Line by Line Meaning

When you see my smilin', I'm really frownin'
My outward appearance doesn't reflect my true emotions.


You think you're really wildin'? I'm killa clownin'
You may think you're going crazy, but I'm just messing with you.


Meaning I don't give a fuck about nothing you say that you do
I couldn't care less about anything you claim to do or say.


Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Everyone around here sounds foolish and dumb.


Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
You believe you understand me, but that's far from the truth.


Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
If you truly knew me, you'd abandon me in solitude.


I'm thinking death and destruction
My thoughts are consumed with violent and destructive intentions.


Images of blood and pus and I ain't looking for nothing but trouble
I have vivid visions of gore and chaos, and I actively seek trouble.


Thinking of murdering you when I'm just lounging
Even in moments of relaxation, I consider killing you.


(That's just the devil, just the devil)
I blame my dark thoughts on the influence of the devil.


Block it out and keep it moving
I try to ignore these thoughts and continue forward.


I'm evil and it's pussy that I'm pursuing
I am wicked, and I seek sexual conquests.


Gimme the Bible, yes I need it 'cause Tecca Nina's in ruin
I turn to religious texts hoping to find solace as Tech N9ne falls apart.


Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I don't know what I'm doin'
I may appear to be mentally deteriorating, but honestly, I have no idea what's happening.


My tolerance for physical pain has gained rapidly
I have developed a high tolerance for physical suffering.


I'm gobbling more thizzles then thangs but it came back at me
I indulge in drugs to cope, but it only makes things worse.


The holy father must have flipped and became mad at me
God must be furious with me for my thoughts and actions.


Because I'm pondering a wicked insane strategy
I am contemplating a wicked and insane plan.


How to end it all (Yeah), many men will fall (Yeah)
I'm considering a mass murder-suicide, where many people will die.


Any sin I saw (Yeah), Nina been involved (Yeah)
I have been involved in countless sins and immoral acts.


You don't really want it with me punk you don't have the gall
You don't truly desire to face me; you lack the courage.


The taste of blood on my tongue makin' me want to brawl
The sensation of blood on my tongue fuels my desire for violence.


No sentimental shit, death is the penalty
I have no time for sentimental matters; death is the consequence.


For any bitch you try to re-kindle this
Anyone who tries to revive this situation will face grave consequences.


It'll get your temple hit
You will suffer a blow to your head.


'Bout to bubble, about to pop just like a pimple get
I am about to escalate and explode like a popped pimple.


Send it something so insane I'm so not for simple shit
I will unleash something incredibly insane; I'm not interested in trivial matters.


So teeter totter mothafucka if you want it
If you're looking for trouble, be prepared for the consequences.


But just keep it to the left of me, crazy 'til the death of me
If you want to engage in madness, do it away from me, because I'll be insane until I die.


Pussy money more money blood and guts is the recipe
I am driven by desires for sex, wealth, blood, and violence.


Half and hell of drama for Nina is a necessity
Chaotic and hellish situations are essential for me.


Good and bad is fightin' within me, and I'm the referee
I am in constant conflict between good and evil, and I must decide my own fate.


Shit is looking like it is evil getting the best of me
Evil seems to be overpowering and consuming me.


Bitches think I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex with me
Women believe I am kind and desire to have sexual relations with me.


I'm promisin' you I'm losing it, you don't really want to mess with me
I guarantee you I am losing my sanity, and you don't want to engage with me.


Betta load up your drums
Prepare your firearms.


Load up your guns
Arm yourselves.


Everybody better get to runnin'
Everyone should start fleeing.


I'm a lyrical cynical rippin' ya pinnacle
I am a highly skilled and mocking rapper, tearing down your achievements.


Damage anybody when I see they really want it with me
I can harm anyone who dares to challenge me.


Techa-ninna told me nigga get money
Tech N9ne advised me to focus on acquiring wealth.


And never been dumby
And never be foolish.


Shit on a nigga when he comin' funny with me
I will humiliate and degrade anyone who tries to mock me.


Follow the beat follow your feet
Get lost in the rhythm and just keep moving.


Gimme the weed keys G's
Pass me the marijuana, car keys, and money.


And a quarter pound of bullets with a machete
And a large amount of bullets along with a machete.


Mister Reese known for getting it poppin'
I, Mister Reese, am famous for instigating chaos.


You niggas be droppin'
You guys easily crumble.


And when you do your albums be floppin'
And when you release albums, they fail.


When ever I spit it
Whenever I rap.


Man better yet when ever I drop it
Actually, whenever I release new music.


Your wifies gone cop it
Your wives will definitely buy it.


She even tell you nigga go cop it
She'll even encourage you to purchase it.


I'll fuck your life up like a disease
I will ruin your life like an incurable disease.


I'm hauntin' your dreams
I am plaguing your dreams.


With a fully auto choppa them beams
Using a fully automatic firearm with laser sights.


Mayne yadadamean
You know what I mean.


Ya life ain't shit but a dream
Your life is nothing but an illusion.


So just remember when your breathin' you don't want it with me
So always remember, when you're still alive, you don't want to confront me.


And you don't want it from me
And you definitely don't want anything from me.


See I'm believing that people are really angels and demons
I have the belief that people can be both good and evil.


Instead of human beings
Rather than being normal humans.


I'm havin' feelings of wanting to be the cause of you bleeding
I have an intense desire to make you bleed.


Causin' your family to be grieving now your soul is leaving
Resulting in your family's grief as you depart from this world.


Entered in my mind the raw holy words and religious battles
I have immersed myself in intense religious conflicts and divine texts.


Keep 'em mutilated like cannibal over serpent rattles
I enjoy keeping these texts in pieces and using them as tools for chaos.


I'm seeing shadows and bodies swingin' from gallows
I witness dark figures and corpses hanging from gallows.


As I'm sitting in a circle surrounded by seven candles
While sitting in a ritualistic circle, surrounded by seven candles.


My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I bleed from gums
I experience possession, speaking in unknown languages, and blood seeping from my gums.


It's time to hit the streets with guns
I am ready to take to the streets armed with firearms.


I'm bustin' seventy shots laughin' as the people run
I fire seventy shots and find amusement in people's panic.


I plead to be free from these evil deeds I've done
I beg to be liberated from the evil actions I have committed.


Until the pain coincides with my violence and agony
I will continue to inflict pain to align with my violent and agonizing state.


Oh the humanity, why does he keep stabbing me
Oh, the cruelty! Why do I keep hurting myself?


But it's me that I'm stabbing, it's self-inflicted wounds
I am the one stabbing myself, causing self-inflicted wounds.


The Hitchcock of hip-hop, the end is comin' soon
I am the Hitchcock of hip-hop, and my career is nearing its end.




Lyrics © FUNKTASIA MUSIC
Written by: Robert William Rebeck, Steven Shippy, Maurice Daniel Washington, Samuel William Christopher Watson, Aaron Dontez Yates

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Therese Tierney

When you see my smilin', I'm really frownin'
You think you're really wildin'? I'm killa clownin'
Meaning I don't give a fuck about nothing you say that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm thinking death and destruction
Images of blood and pus and I ain't looking for nothing but trouble
Thinking of murdering you when I'm just lounging
(That's just the devil, just the devil)
Block it out and keep it moving
I'm evil and it's pussy that I'm pursuing
Gimme the Bible, yes I need it 'cause Tecca Nina's in ruin
Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I don't know what I'm doin'
My tolerance for physical pain has gained rapidly
I'm gobbling more thizzles then thangs but it came back at me
The holy father must have flipped and became mad at me
Because I'm pondering a wicked insane strategy
How to end it all (Yeah), many men will fall (Yeah)
Any sin I saw (Yeah), Nina been involved (Yeah)
You don't really want it with me punk you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my tongue makin' me want to brawl
No sentimental shit, death is the penalty
For any bitch you try to re-kindle this
It'll get your temple hit
'Bout to bubble, about to pop just like a pimple get
Send it something so insane I'm so not for simple shit
So teeter totter mothafucka if you want it
But just keep it to the left of me, crazy 'til the death of me
Pussy money more money blood and guts is the recipe
Half and hell of drama for Nina is a necessity
Good and bad is fightin' within me and I'm the referee
Shit is looking like it is evil getting the best of me
Bitches think I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex with me
I'm promisin' you I'm losing it, you don't really want to mess with me
You don't wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really want it
One of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it with me
Betta load up your drums
Load up your guns
Everybody better get to runnin'
You don't want it with me
I'm a lyrical cynical rippin' ya pinnacle
Damage anybody when I see they really want it with me
Techa-ninna told me nigga get money
And never been dumby
Shit on a nigga when he comin' funny with me
Follow the beat follow your feet
Gimme the weed keys G's
And a quarter pound of bullets with a machete
Mister Reese known for getting it poppin'
You niggas be droppin'
And when you do your albums be floppin'
When ever I spit it
Man better yet when ever I drop it
Your wifies gone cop it
She even tell you nigga go cop it
You don't want it with me
I'll fuck your life up like a disease
I'm hauntin' your dreams
With a fully auto choppa them beams
Mayne yadadamean
Ya life ain't shit but a dream
So just remember when your breathin' you don't want it with me
You don't wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really want it
One of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it with me
And you don't want it from me
See I'm believing that people are really angels and demons
Instead of human beings
I'm havin' feelings of wanting to be the cause of you bleeding
Causin' your family to be grieving now your soul is leaving
Entered in my mind the raw holy words and religious battles
Keep 'em mutilated like cannibal over serpent rattles
I'm seeing shadows and bodies swingin' from gallows
As I'm sitting in a circle surrounded by seven candles
My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I bleed from gums
It's time to hit the streets with guns
I'm bustin' seventy shots laughin' as the people run
I plead to be free from these evil deeds I've done
Until the pain coincides with my violence and agony
Oh the humanity, why does he keep stabbing me
But it's me that I'm stabbing, it's self-inflicted wounds
The Hitchcock of hip-hop, the end is comin' soon
You don't wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really want it
One of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it with me
Sou



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When you see my smilin', I'm really frownin'
You think you're really wildin'? I'm killa clownin'
Meaning I don't give a fuck about nothing you say that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm thinking death and destruction
Images of blood and pus and I ain't looking for nothing but trouble
Thinking of murdering you when I'm just lounging
(That's just the devil, just the devil)
Block it out and keep it moving
I'm evil and it's pussy that I'm pursuing
Gimme the Bible, yes I need it 'cause Tecca Nina's in ruin
Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I don't know what I'm doin'
My tolerance for physical pain has gained rapidly
I'm gobbling more thizzles then thangs but it came back at me
The holy father must have flipped and became mad at me
Because I'm pondering a wicked insane strategy
How to end it all (Yeah), many men will fall (Yeah)
Any sin I saw (Yeah), Nina been involved (Yeah)
You don't really want it with me punk you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my tongue makin' me want to brawl
No sentimental shit, death is the penalty
For any bitch you try to re-kindle this
It'll get your temple hit
'Bout to bubble, about to pop just like a pimple get
Send it something so insane I'm so not for simple shit
So teeter totter mothafucka if you want it
But just keep it to the left of me, crazy 'til the death of me
Pussy money more money blood and guts is the recipe
Half and hell of drama for Nina is a necessity
Good and bad is fightin' within me and I'm the referee
Shit is looking like it is evil getting the best of me
Bitches think I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex with me
I'm promisin' you I'm losing it, you don't really want to mess with me

You don't wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really want it
One of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it with me



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Kay Dallas

Tech is just seriously on another level when he is on tracks with others

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One of my all-time fave Tech verses, and it’s hard to pick them lol

Therese Tierney

When you see my smilin', I'm really frownin'
You think you're really wildin'? I'm killa clownin'
Meaning I don't give a fuck about nothing you say that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm thinking death and destruction
Images of blood and pus and I ain't looking for nothing but trouble
Thinking of murdering you when I'm just lounging
(That's just the devil, just the devil)
Block it out and keep it moving
I'm evil and it's pussy that I'm pursuing
Gimme the Bible, yes I need it 'cause Tecca Nina's in ruin
Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I don't know what I'm doin'
My tolerance for physical pain has gained rapidly
I'm gobbling more thizzles then thangs but it came back at me
The holy father must have flipped and became mad at me
Because I'm pondering a wicked insane strategy
How to end it all (Yeah), many men will fall (Yeah)
Any sin I saw (Yeah), Nina been involved (Yeah)
You don't really want it with me punk you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my tongue makin' me want to brawl
No sentimental shit, death is the penalty
For any bitch you try to re-kindle this
It'll get your temple hit
'Bout to bubble, about to pop just like a pimple get
Send it something so insane I'm so not for simple shit
So teeter totter mothafucka if you want it
But just keep it to the left of me, crazy 'til the death of me
Pussy money more money blood and guts is the recipe
Half and hell of drama for Nina is a necessity
Good and bad is fightin' within me and I'm the referee
Shit is looking like it is evil getting the best of me
Bitches think I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex with me
I'm promisin' you I'm losing it, you don't really want to mess with me
You don't wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really want it
One of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it with me
Betta load up your drums
Load up your guns
Everybody better get to runnin'
You don't want it with me
I'm a lyrical cynical rippin' ya pinnacle
Damage anybody when I see they really want it with me
Techa-ninna told me nigga get money
And never been dumby
Shit on a nigga when he comin' funny with me
Follow the beat follow your feet
Gimme the weed keys G's
And a quarter pound of bullets with a machete
Mister Reese known for getting it poppin'
You niggas be droppin'
And when you do your albums be floppin'
When ever I spit it
Man better yet when ever I drop it
Your wifies gone cop it
She even tell you nigga go cop it
You don't want it with me
I'll fuck your life up like a disease
I'm hauntin' your dreams
With a fully auto choppa them beams
Mayne yadadamean
Ya life ain't shit but a dream
So just remember when your breathin' you don't want it with me
You don't wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really want it
One of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it with me
And you don't want it from me
See I'm believing that people are really angels and demons
Instead of human beings
I'm havin' feelings of wanting to be the cause of you bleeding
Causin' your family to be grieving now your soul is leaving
Entered in my mind the raw holy words and religious battles
Keep 'em mutilated like cannibal over serpent rattles
I'm seeing shadows and bodies swingin' from gallows
As I'm sitting in a circle surrounded by seven candles
My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I bleed from gums
It's time to hit the streets with guns
I'm bustin' seventy shots laughin' as the people run
I plead to be free from these evil deeds I've done
Until the pain coincides with my violence and agony
Oh the humanity, why does he keep stabbing me
But it's me that I'm stabbing, it's self-inflicted wounds
The Hitchcock of hip-hop, the end is comin' soon
You don't wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really want it
One of us ain't gonna make it out
You don't want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it with me
Sou

EVIDENT CRime

I love this song ! and really love it LIVE!

Brad Walsh

Techs most slept on record

Jason Murdock

Not slept on at all

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