That's realPeople act a different way with meI feel don't nobody wanna play with meAnd that's ill cause they treat me like a stain on their clothesThe industry are my foesThey treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red noseThey put me downAnd treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red noseDon't make me clownAnd have to go put on my red nose[Verse 1]I got my face paintedCrazed, Aint it?That a black dude lookin like he got a white tattooPeople thinkin that he way tainted... by evilTreat you like fecalWanna beef you when they meet youPeople perceive you to be lethalWhen you aint see through like tissueI feel like the industry givin me vivid stupidyWhen they distribute these fictitious sissiesWhen I rip it so serious and wickedlyNo forgivin theeWhen I claim were StrangeEveryone tellin I'm insane, were baneI'm a independent, talented individualWell workin but the industry is the reindeer gamesAnd they call me Rudolph the RedThey know I don't rip a micBut I chew off the headSpit it at the PD's and DJ's and VJ's who be gayYou fake it, You get threw off a ledgeIt be tough, We snuffing, Homie trust meNothing is worse than knowing your beautifulBut your treated like an ugly ducklingSo I'm Rocky DennisBut I'm so polished, Nothing can stop in thisBad and the brain aint no good, It's not replenishedThe fakers who imitate me and mock me finishedWe checked a mill, Yes it's realThrough Strange, I don't need your major label record deal[Chorus]That's realPeople act a different way with meI feel don't nobody wanna play with meAnd that's ill cause they treat me like a stain on their clothesThe industry are my foesThey treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red noseThey put me downAnd treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red noseDon't make me clown and have to go put on my red nose[Verse 2]They tend to stray away from me because I'm differentAnd it's been this way with me ever since I was an infantOther kids were jealousThey say that the look off in my eyes seemed hellishNever knowin later on in life, I would relishThe thought of me ballin, Livin my life and sell itI blame it on program directorsGo and request us, No damn selectorBut if you got a lot of doe, manThey bless ya, Sure can depress yaWhen you knowin that there aint nobody better, maneStuck off in the cold when the bad weather cameNow they gotta see me livin it up and cheddar gainComin up from forever pain to it never rainSo I throw up the finger to everybody who got a tore up demeanorThinkin that Tecca N9na was sure nuff a dreamerBut the flow is so heavy, It could show-up KatrinaNow it's time to take it and you all must face itTech N9na is sacredAll of you hatin faggots couldn't see me with LASIKRed nose, The leader so follow"You gotta be ready to get up and go" is the mottoMade it through everything negative, bravoThe money that's comin to feel like I won the LottoNow I'm about to put the slay on autoSwoop down on the DJ's, Tell 'em all to quit the replaysMake 'em put Tecca N9na in the Sorado[Chorus]That's realPeople act a different way with meI feel don't nobody wanna play with meAnd that's ill cause they treat me like a stain on their clothesThe industry are my foesThey treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red noseThey put me downAnd treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red noseDon't make me clown and have to go put on my red nose[Verse 3]I'm comin in, Drivin my short busWith it's nose, I don't need a torch upBustin through like the industry's PorscheComin after who ever didn't support usRip down it's bleachersI blew up cause my sound is etherUnderground up done found it's creatureNot scared of a nigga with clownish featuresI makin a name outside your mainstreamReal, It wasn't an insane dreamFrom the beginning, I really came cleanYou about to see Strange gleamTake it over and gain greenStrange Music and RBC along with FontanaWe gon' change thingsNow it's so funnyCause with money I can fly awayOr read them haters off in the deepest darkest hide awayWhy do they do me wrong? My music truly strongBecause I'm differentAll you cowards wanna shoo me goneYes, This is Strange yearWorld wide fame's near but the game's queerSometimes I feel like I'm Rudolph the ReindeerAnd the music they said "blows" is on top and the cred growsYou gonna have to open up the door for the bro with the red nose[Chorus]That's realPeople act a different way with meI feel don't nobody wanna play with meAnd that's ill cause they treat me like a stain on their clothesThe industry are my foesThey treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red noseThey put me downAnd treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red noseDon't make me clown and have to go put on my red nose
Friday, June 19, 2009
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