Tech N9ne
Die Again
[Intro]
Huh-huh-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-haha!
You know what the fuck this is, man?
Let me tell you..
This is "Die Again"
With Grave Plott, motherfucka!

[Verse 1: Killa C & Liquid Assassin]
My name is Killa C, I was born in a coffin
I'll murder your ass on the side where you walkin'
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a shit
Get flatlined quick from the G.P, bitch
You gon' die motherfucka, die motherfucka die
Pop the trunk, get the guns, slugs gon' fly
I'mma come slum, we down for clutched .9's
Cause I'mma rip 'em up the gut and bust mine
Get touched with the AK, it's tucked away
Under the white tee or waist where the weapon stay
Break your bones like arcade Tekken, mane
Get smashed with a phone, Joe Pesci bang
Fucking high, it's time for you to die
I got a rusty spoon and I'm going for your eye
I'm a loose cannon, I spit straight fire
And I'll hang you from your balls from a telephone wire
Spit fire with fire, pop the trunk, get you pumped like a flat tire
Runnin' with a gauge, I'mma buck right by ya
Behind you, I'mma chase like Mike Myers
I'mma come through with gats and war tools
Cocked back straps to the blades, extort you
Fuck spittin' flames, I'mma bring the torch through
You over the edge, you can't fly, you're forced to
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
How many muthafackos wanna get hostile, we apostle
With the wicked gospel, on yo block with a monstrosity, call it chakra-tease
Dropping philosophies on how to kill augmenty, boss' really soft to me
Awfully trip, tryna get that thing off of me hip
I ain't trippin' off you jealous muh'fuckas and...
Y'all don't want me to bring to you that thug ruckus, man
Dark Lotus will explode it quick on the low and shit
Biggest gang on the globe and don't act like you ain't notice it
Famous Killa Clown, it's heinous when I pound, bitch
Bang with a insane chain gang, n***a, that's Strange shit
Rougher than the blood and crip battle shit on the streets
(I'm) tougher than your grandmothers calluses on her feet
Liberate me, get up out my way if you ain't family
Insanity, calamity awaits, you stuck in amity
Killa C with the n***a Tech N9ne, we snappin' necks and shit
We stackin' relish, all you haters, you can rest in piss
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!

[Verse 3: Killa C & Liquid Assassin]
We rollin' thick, spittin' straight wicked g shit
You're ass is a faggot if you ain't feelin' it
We so sick with it, you might wanna forget it
Ain't sorry cause I spit it, couldn't beg me to kick it
G to the R to the A to the V-E
P to the L to the O to the T-T
L.A., Killa C spit heat to bomb beats...
With Tech and Rebeck, this track'll bomb streets
Like an earthquake, just cracked the concrete
Commit to popping, now your body's swamping
Guns chop anybody finds you cropping
Ain't a muthafuckin' thing you can do to stop me
I wanna stab you, toe-tag, drag and dag you
Fuck with my clique Grave Plott, I beg you
Not giving a fuck is my specialty
Fuck with Tech and Liquid then you fuckin' with me, biatch!
Fuck these n***as, I'ma swing like ball bats
Gun in your mouth like a beat, don't talk back
Bodies lay flat so the boys could chalk that
Jaw crack, gauge to your dome to off that
I never pretend, dude, with bullets I send you
You gon' die, muh'fucka, use Tech to end you, tell'em!
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!
Haters you can - Die!
Demons you can - Die!
Believe it you can - Die!
Motherfuckers - Die!