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/
DKNY
Tech N9ne Lyrics
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Ask me if I heard a new song called B.o.b. ( Battery Operated Boyfriend),
And when I think about it from as far back as I can think,
Almost every woman I can remember had one,
But I ain't the kinda nigga that just take that lightly like oh that's nothing,
That's normal for a woman to have a dildo,
My mind goes to why do they need it, cause we absent,
Then I ask myself why are we absent,
Can't read won't have a proper education, no proper education,
Can't get a proper job, don't have a proper job,
Don't have money to live and eat,
Gotta eat to live so you do the only other thing you know
That'll definitely put food on the table,
Hustle dope on the streets, Hustle dope,
Might have to kill another nigga,
Kill somebody go to the Feds, go to the Feds for ever ever ever, get to sleeping with them boys, do that might contract aids, get out give that to your woman, she give it to the next nigga, you and that nigga start funkin, one of the niggas kill the other, then it's the same cycle all over again, we absent, dead or in jail, no I ain't that kinda nigga
I am not the cryin' bitch
I get up out to try and grit
Put my vocal tape I sell it then ima get to buyin' shit
Made it up out the lions pit
No fuckin' denying this is
Some high n mighty spit
I'm rhymin' in the year the Mayans writ
Destruction, introductions to new Front men
Working for the government
Snups and lust they trust in
I was in the golf when U.S
Had a bust reduction
But for the soldiers stuffed
In dust we gotta turn up the cups then
And party with they families
We kickin' it to anarchy
We granted these insanities
The kid would get humanity
Vanishing is who standing in vanity
Damn it B L double-O D you scammed that T
You die under canopy
I don't trip off with another nigga do
And I don't lip off to another niggas crew
If I ain't got a trigger to
I'm tryin' to live a few
They say do yo thing you different kinda nigga you
Close to my ragin'
Far from a jiggaboo
Do your thing
You different kinda nigga you
Over came the shit that they be giving you
Do your thing you different kinda nigga you
Do your thing you different kinda nigga you
I'm a different
B R double-E D
And I live it
See the people lovin' on me
And I give it
My heart away including the arteries
I don't be hollow boy like me if you ain't want a soluble
I dues it
How you gonna change the game
If you ain't got game changin' music
And I lose it
Whenever niggas ain't the same
And they plain Jane and April fools it
I beastly slipped and like my sides is greasy
Till the industry on the eyes I ain't so easy
Lookin' at me like a leopard
Now they lovin' the keffer
Lookin' like I'll never make it
Lookin' like salt and pepper
While my musics so Sebastian Bach
When the world ain't thinking like I'm thinking
Better dummy it up but the cash is stopped
I gotta smash it a Asher Roth that'll shake the spot
And so he has so much time in his song and that gots to say a lot
Tryin' to get paper fore the paper stop, I'll make a plot
To make my bank account look like Vegas minus the beggin' twat
It's effortless for me to pepper it, with cleverness
But they just gimme a glimpse of the pimps whos they be steppin' in
Got em guessing what I'm finna (do)
Never change my lyrics (to)
Be jeffin with you jigga (boo)
Different kinda nigga (you)
The song "DKNY" by Tech N9ne is a reflection on the absence of men in the lives of women, and the circumstances that force women to resort to means such as sex work and the use of sex toys. The opening verse features a conversation with a woman who asks if the rapper has heard a new song called "B.o.b." which stands for "battery operated boyfriend." The rapper notes that nearly every woman he has known has used one of these devices, prompting him to wonder why men are absent from their lives. He traces this absence back to the history of slavery in America, where our ancestors were forbidden from reading and thus could not receive a proper education or secure a stable job. This meant that many were forced to resort to illegal activities like selling drugs and, ultimately, serving time in jail. The cycle repeats itself, resulting in many absent fathers and husbands, leaving women to fend for themselves.
The second verse of "DKNY" shows Tech N9ne boasting about his success, contrasting with the hardships described in the first verse. He raps about his struggles to get to where he is and his determination to change the rap game with his music. He also reflects on how some people may view him as different or strange, but that he is proud of his uniqueness. Tech N9ne concludes by encouraging his listeners to be themselves and pursue their dreams.
Line by Line Meaning
A young lady was talking to me the other day
I had a conversation with a young woman recently
Ask me if I heard a new song called B.o.b. ( Battery Operated Boyfriend),
She asked if I was familiar with a song called B.o.b.
And when I think about it from as far back as I can think,
Reflecting on my thoughts and memories
Almost every woman I can remember had one,
Almost every woman I recall owning one
But I ain't the kinda nigga that just take that lightly like oh that's nothing,
But I don't dismiss it easily or consider it insignificant
That's normal for a woman to have a dildo,
It is considered ordinary for women to possess a sex toy
My mind goes to why do they need it, cause we absent,
I wonder why they feel the need for it, possibly due to our absence
Then I ask myself why are we absent,
I question why we are not present
Then I think about us Being takin into slavery where learning to read was forbidden,
I contemplate our history of being enslaved and how education was prohibited
Can't read won't have a proper education, no proper education,
Without the ability to read, it becomes impossible to receive a proper education
Can't get a proper job, don't have a proper job,
Without suitable qualifications, it becomes challenging to acquire and maintain a decent job
Don't have money to live and eat,
Without financial resources, it becomes difficult to sustain oneself
Gotta eat to live so you do the only other thing you know
To survive, you resort to the only alternative you are familiar with
That'll definitely put food on the table,
Engaging in activities that will undoubtedly provide sustenance
Hustle dope on the streets, Hustle dope,
Engage in illicit drug trade on the streets
Might have to kill another nigga,
There is a possibility of resorting to murder
Kill somebody go to the Feds, go to the Feds for ever ever ever, get to sleeping with them boys, do that might contract aids, get out give that to your woman, she give it to the next nigga, you and that nigga start funkin, one of the niggas kill the other, then it's the same cycle all over again, we absent, dead or in jail, no I ain't that kinda nigga
If you kill someone, you end up in prison, potentially contracting HIV, passing it to your partner, spreading it to more people, leading to conflicts and more killings, creating a never-ending cycle of absent fathers, death, or incarceration. However, I refuse to participate in such actions.
I am not the cryin' bitch
I am not someone who complains easily
I get up out to try and grit
I strive to push through and persevere
Put my vocal tape I sell it then ima get to buyin' shit
I make money by selling my music and use that money to purchase things
Made it up out the lions pit
I managed to escape a dangerous situation
No fuckin' denying this is
There is no denying the truth of this
Some high n mighty spit
My lyrics and flow are impressive and powerful
I'm rhymin' in the year the Mayans writ
I am creating music in the present time, as foretold by the Mayans
Destruction, introductions to new Front men
There is chaos and the emergence of new influential figures
Working for the government
These figures are associated with government or authority
Snups and lust they trust in
They rely on manipulation and desire for power
I was in the golf when U.S
I was present during the time the U.S. was at war
Had a bust reduction
There was a decrease in military expenditure
But for the soldiers stuffed
However, the soldiers were left stranded
In dust we gotta turn up the cups then
In difficult times, we have to rely on our unity and support
And party with they families
We celebrate and spend time with our loved ones
We kickin' it to anarchy
We are living in a chaotic and disorderly society
We granted these insanities
We have allowed these irrational behaviors
The kid would get humanity
The younger generation should receive compassion and understanding
Vanishing is who standing in vanity
Those caught up in their own arrogance are disappearing
Damn it B L double-O D you scammed that T
Damn, B L double-O D (blood), you deceived that time
You die under canopy
You meet your end under the influence of drugs
I don't trip off with another nigga do
I am not bothered by what other people do
And I don't lip off to another niggas crew
I do not engage in disrespectful talk towards another person's group
If I ain't got a trigger to
If I don't have a gun to
I'm tryin' to live a few
I'm trying to have a good life
They say do yo thing you different kinda nigga you
People recognize and appreciate my unique and unconventional nature
Close to my ragin'
Close to my anger
Far from a jiggaboo
I am far from conforming to negative stereotypes
Over came the shit that they be giving you
I overcame the challenges and negativity they threw at me
Do your thing you different kinda nigga you
Continue doing your own thing, you're a unique individual
I'm a different
I am distinct and different
B R double-E D
Blooded, spelled using the letters B, R, double-E, D
And I live it
I fully embody it
See the people lovin' on me
Witnessing people showing me love and support
And I give it
I reciprocate that love
My heart away including the arteries
I give my heart and everything, even the essentials of life
I don't be hollow boy like me if you ain't want a soluble
I advise against being empty and shallow like me if you don't desire solubility
I dues it
I pay my dues
How you gonna change the game
How can you revolutionize the industry
If you ain't got game changin' music
If you don't possess groundbreaking music
And I lose it
I become furious
Whenever niggas ain't the same
Whenever others aren't genuine
And they plain Jane and April fools it
When they are ordinary and deceive like April fools
I beastly slipped and like my sides is greasy
I made an error and slipped up, feeling slick-like
Till the industry on the eyes I ain't so easy
Until the music industry realizes I'm not easily fooled
Lookin' at me like a leopard
Staring at me with a cautious and suspicious gaze
Now they lovin' the keffer
Now they are loving my uniqueness and originality
Lookin' like I'll never make it
Appearing as though I will never succeed
Lookin' like salt and pepper
Appearing contrasting and diverse
While my musics so Sebastian Bach
My music is as impressive as the work of Sebastian Bach
When the world ain't thinking like I'm thinking
When the world doesn't share my mindset
Better dummy it up but the cash is stopped
It would be wiser to play dumb, but money flow has ceased
I gotta smash it a Asher Roth that'll shake the spot
I need to deliver an impact similar to what Asher Roth achieved
And so he has so much time in his song and that gots to say a lot
He dedicates a considerable amount of time in his songs, which speaks volumes
Tryin' to get paper fore the paper stop, I'll make a plot
Attempting to accumulate wealth before the opportunities disappear, I will strategize
To make my bank account look like Vegas minus the beggin' twat
To make my bank account resemble Las Vegas without needing to beg for money
It's effortless for me to pepper it, with cleverness
Adding cleverness to my lyrics comes naturally to me
But they just gimme a glimpse of the pimps whos they be steppin' in
However, they only give me a brief insight into the influential figures they associate with
Got em guessing what I'm finna (do)
I keep them guessing about my future actions
Never change my lyrics (to)
I refuse to alter my lyrics
Be jeffin with you jigga (boo)
To be fooling around with you, my friend
Different kinda nigga (you)
I am an unconventional individual, just like you
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