Yeah!
TNT aka Technoboy \'N\' Tuneboy Lyrics


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Hey
It's time to get into some sin
You been listenin' to giberish hits in the interim
Them are done cause hear me come
To make you stand up, stand tough, hands up, damn ya
If you don't get it get rid of it, trip if you diggin' it
I guess I got more than my balls, and my word
I got broads in a herd chasin' this and all on my nerves
They have the illness
They feel this realness, chill bitch
I got the bed that's too crowded for you to come get in it
I spit that tech sheizter off to y'all
It's crazy even Michael Jackson said it's off the wall
I brought the sickness, big techs, live less, Midwest
I be the best don't forget it nobody can get wit it
So when you see me in the spot, bow down trick
I eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and sound rich
So jump up, they pumped up, crunked up, everyone must
Stop wit the jealousy wit me the hatas be riveted
(K.I.L.L) E to the r uh dot (bang!) just ain't fair, that when I pop up the spot be like yeah!

[Chorus]
Killer killer, it's the gorilla, and if they feel ya, they screamin' like
yeah yeah yeah
like yeah yeah yeah
Mr Mr "quick to get wit'cha"
chick if she get the whip for this
she be like
yeah yeah yeah
like yeah yeah yeah

I'm back with the heat, and yes Young Fire produced it
With true spit, I get lots of relish with strange music
My crews thick dudes click and guess who's with two chicks
In my lou of caribou sift
Super do less
Everybody in the party will lose it
Vodka and Mt. Dew is the new shit
Thanks to Icey Rock and Demonica
We honor Ya
And I got so much money sometimes it feels like I'm wearin' a Yakima
You can not monitor my money I monetarily astonish ya
So what's all the bad comments and all the drama for

I can produce a picture
Stop with the truths that hit ya
I'm at the top but,
I be poppin' and shootin' wit ya

Tip of my shoulder now
Mr. Nice Guy is over wow
To a ritzy and older style
From ditzy and gomer pow
Look at my checks swell
Chicks with wet tails
Ready to Rock it
In my pocket, got the Trojan magnum XL's

(K.I.L.L) E to the r uh dot (bang!) just ain't fair, that when I pop up the spot be like YEAH!

[Chorus]

Tech N9ne, Yeah
I think the really mean
Yeah, Yeah this is Kansas City mang
The Industry's still punks
That's why they real slump
But when end these drunk holla records we will dump
Havin' a good time to stackin' it with Travis we laid back
Doin' about a hundred and fifty with slaps and a made back
Hatahs of course you dought, that I'm makin' a warped amount
I got ozone, murdah dogs, double XL and surf accounts
What's all the fuss about?
Killer in and remorse out
Fuck Barcelrama
You heard that from the horse's mouth
It ain't coming from RBC
It ain't coming from Fantana
It's comin' from Strange Music
Dan Tana an a com mana
I say this in Beratone
We come mix it all chedder
Honey you in yo dreams
You ain't gonna go screamin' in falsetto
MTV clipped me birthday bash show
I got fans like Cat Castro that will boost my cash flow
MTV, completely we sick of it
Won't give a bit
To see in my eyes, the blood in my ligaments
You can see that Tech-a-nina don't give a shit

(K.I.L.L) E to the r uh dot (bang!) just ain't fair, that when I pop up the spot be like yeah!





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to TNT Aka Technoboy 'N' Tuneboy's song "YEAH!" are all about confidence and swagger. The opening lines are a call to action, urging the listener to cast aside any doubts and embrace the "sin" of living life to the fullest. The verses are full of braggadocious boasts about being the best and having all the things that others covet. The chorus is an anthem to get pumped up and excited, with the repeated "yeah yeah yeah" serving as a rallying cry.


The theme of the lyrics is clear: don't hold back, don't be afraid, and don't let others bring you down. The verses hammer this point home with lines like "If you don't get it get rid of it, trip if you diggin' it" and "So jump up, they pumped up, crunked up, everyone must." The message is that life is short, so embrace it with everything you have.


Overall, the lyrics to "YEAH!" are a call to action, urging the listener to be confident, bold, and unapologetic. They encourage us to live life to the fullest and not worry about what others might think. It's a powerful message that resonates with anyone who's ever struggled with self-doubt or insecurity.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey
Attention please


It's time to get into some sin
Let's have some fun


You been listenin' to giberish hits in the interim
You've been wasting your time on mediocre music


Them are done cause hear me come
That's over because I'm here


To make you stand up, stand tough, hands up, damn ya
To make you feel pumped up and confident


If you don't get it get rid of it, trip if you diggin' it
If you don't understand, move on; if you like it, get excited


I guess I got more than my balls, and my word
I have more than courage and integrity


I got broads in a herd chasin' this and all on my nerves
I have many women pursuing me and it's annoying


They have the illness
They are obsessed


They feel this realness, chill bitch
They sense my authenticity, calm down


I got the bed that's too crowded for you to come get in it
I have many partners and you're not invited


I spit that tech sheizter off to y'all
I rap with technical skill for you all


It's crazy even Michael Jackson said it's off the wall
Even MJ recognized my talent


I brought the sickness, big techs, live less, Midwest
I introduced a new sound, big machines, live shows, from the Midwest


I be the best don't forget it nobody can get wit it
I'm the best and nobody can challenge that


So when you see me in the spot, bow down trick
Show me respect when you see me


I eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and sound rich
I live a luxurious lifestyle


So jump up, they pumped up, crunked up, everyone must
Get up and dance, everyone should be excited


Stop wit the jealousy wit me the hatas be riveted
Stop being envious, people love hating on me


(K.I.L.L) E to the r uh dot (bang!) just ain't fair, that when I pop up the spot be like yeah!
My talent is killing it, and when I show up, the crowd goes wild


Killer killer, it's the gorilla, and if they feel ya, they screamin' like yeah yeah yeah like yeah yeah yeah
I'm the king and if people appreciate me, they scream and shout


Mr Mr "quick to get wit'cha" chick if she get the whip for this she be like yeah yeah yeah like yeah yeah yeah
I'm charming and attractive, and women can't resist me


I'm back with the heat, and yes Young Fire produced it
I'm back with new, hot music, produced by Young Fire


With true spit, I get lots of relish with strange music
I have genuine talent and lots of fans thanks to Strange Music


My crews thick dudes click and guess who's with two chicks
My group of friends is big and we all have women


In my lou of caribou sift Super do less
I'm in my luxurious car, feeling relaxed


Everybody in the party will lose it
Everyone will have an amazing time at my party


Vodka and Mt. Dew is the new shit
We're drinking something new and trendy


Thanks to Icey Rock and Demonica We honor Ya
Shoutout to Icey Rock and Demonica, we appreciate you


And I got so much money sometimes it feels like I'm wearin' a Yakima
I have a lot of money and it's overwhelming


You can not monitor my money I monetarily astonish ya
You can't keep track of my wealth, it's impressive


So what's all the bad comments and all the drama for
Why bother criticizing or causing issues?


I can produce a picture Stop with the truths that hit ya
I can have an impact, stop bringing up the negative


I'm at the top but, I be poppin' and shootin' wit ya
I'm successful, but very social and approachable


Tip of my shoulder now Mr. Nice Guy is over wow
I'm more aggressive and intimidating now


To a ritzy and older style From ditzy and gomer pow
I used to be silly and foolish, now I'm matured and sophisticated


Look at my checks swell Chicks with wet tails Ready to Rock it In my pocket, got the Trojan magnum XL's
My wealth attracts women, I'm ready to party, and I'm carrying condoms


Tech N9ne, Yeah
I'm Tech N9ne, you know who I am


I think the really mean Yeah, Yeah this is Kansas City mang
I mean what I say, and I'm from Kansas City


The Industry's still punks That's why they real slump
The music industry is full of weak people, which is why they aren't successful


But when end these drunk holla records we will dump
When the drunk people stop buying bad music, we'll stop making it


Havin' a good time to stackin' it with Travis we laid back
Having fun and making money with Travis, we're relaxed


Doin' about a hundred and fifty with slaps and a made back
Driving fast in a luxury car, listening to great music


Hatahs of course you dought, that I'm makin' a warped amount
Haters doubt my success, but I'm making a lot of money


I got ozone, murdah dogs, double XL and surf accounts
I have many assets and businesses


What's all the fuss about? Killer in and remorse out
Why are people making a big deal? I'm a killer, not sorry


Fuck Barcelrama You heard that from the horse's mouth
Forget Barcelrama, I'm telling you directly


It ain't coming from RBC It ain't coming from Fantana
This isn't coming from anyone else, this is all me


It's comin' from Strange Music Dan Tana an a com mana
This is all from Strange Music, it's Dan Tana and company


I say this in Beratone We come mix it all chedder
I say this honestly, we mix everything together


Honey you in yo dreams You ain't gonna go screamin' in falsetto
You're dreaming if you think you can match my success


MTV clipped me birthday bash show
MTV cut my performance at a birthday party


I got fans like Cat Castro that will boost my cash flow
I have fans that will support me and help me make money


MTV, completely we sick of it Won't give a bit To see in my eyes, the blood in my ligaments
I'm tired of MTV and won't give them any more of my time or energy


You can see that Tech-a-nina don't give a shit
I don't care what people think, I'll do what I want




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Luke Groundwalker

10 years later, still bangin

Adrian Jabłoński

Dobra nuta tak jak każda TNT ;D

- Nemesis -

2:34 still hits so hard

djslugnoodle

hardstyle never dies

ShadowShane

This is one of those songs that you can’t help but dance to.

Zombiemanic92

'no description available' cause no words describe how awesome this song is :3 am i right?

Michael Smith

it is 3am a decade later and you are still right

philhalo66

Goosebumps every time i love this track

Madniss11

Still listen in 2020. Old hardstyle ist still the best! yeah

Shane Walton

discovered these dudes tonight they own :D

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