Planet Rock 2K (Original Version)

Planet Rock 2K (Original Version) Lyrics

F/ Don Juan



* send corrections to the typist



[Tech N9ne]

You want me to jam I'm finna enter

Brain waves came from insane days

Make ya sick like bad mayonnaise

(Tech N9ne)

Got the remedy rhyme

Infinity

Criminally tryin to be some shit

I crack you open like the youngest male Kennedy

Got the whole planet rockin off the low blows


Damnit I show flows and poke hoes that's supposed to be yours

Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the (Tech 4x N9ne 4x)


Now here's a message



Liberace may Chocolatate'
Take 'em I'ma rock na

Playa, do the fuck what I say



Throw ya souls in the air like this

Flash ya bar codes while I stick em

With another hit up out of the abyss



The Tech N9ne Nina out to find vaginas

Just the playa clubbin it, rubbin it
Lovin that crema streama, might seem a li'l extreme


My thing when I flips I got to make sho that it's hot

Gotta make the whole planet rock like this


[Chorus]


Here's my chance to blast away (Tech Tech N9ne N9ne *echoed*)

Haters causing friction

Party people, party people, can y'all get funky

(Who keep it sizzelin') Don Juan

(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech N9ne
Party people, party people, can y'all get funky


(Who keep it sizzelin') Don Juan

(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech N9ne



[Tech N9ne]

Call it what ya want it
Ghetto futuristic come get up on it



There's a bianc up in my sector can I bone it
Cause all we wanna do is

Get drunk, get blowed, spit shits, spark blunts and fuck hoes

We quick to beat a buster down bad

MidWest side put me in the sound lab

Now I'm hot damn like a ?????

I flipped it backwards for you flow snatchers

Blast ya'll

When you ask Nina to playin fast ball

Crash all

Glad y'all

Mad y'all

Cause last call was in the back of the club

Bangin da hell outta dis bad bra

On my planet we take no haters for granted

They Kris Kross

(10 seconds til lift off)

Be somethin pistol grips off

Ripped off

The techniques complete heat

Retreat 69 to 6 feet

Unique speeks freak tweeks

Never let the BCs can it

While the trooper Tecca Nina rock the planet



[Chorus]
Party people, party people, can y'all get funky

(Who keep it sizzelin') Don Juan

(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech N9ne

Party people, party people, can y'all get funky

(Who keep it sizzelin') Don Juan

(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech N9ne



[Don Juan]

I'm about the strippers in the back makin' ass hop

A Mitchell Bade tryna grip 'em like a pad lock

The Don Juan really never let the cash stop

The Tecca Nina make the planet rock

It don't stop



[Tech N9ne]

I got dat type of flow to make 'em make Scream 3

Six rappers being hunted by a killa MC

I neva killed a bianca with a 36D

A party with the bitches on my planet lookin crispy

Swiftly makin rappers do 360

(Never knew three sixes)

Other niggaz tryna diss me be

(Under these prefixes)

Non I'll mouth


Functional (N9ne)
Rambuctional

Never let up off a heated mic till I'm comfortable
Rogue style


57, 56 street gang

Grips we gain

Anybody wanna trips we bang

Hit us with a what

Lyrical head splitter

Making hella hoes

Get a nut

Make 'em put the rolls

In their butt

Let a hoe be a slut

Negro never give a fuck

Nina Ross
Why the attitude


You got the sauce

Nigga I'm mad cause the Chiefs lost

I'm pissed off

In Kansas City

I'm straight from the abyss

Tech N9ne

I got the whole planet rocking with me
Whole planet


Rocking like this



[Chorus]
Here's my chance to blast away (Tech Tech N9ne N9ne *echoed*)


Haters causing friction

Party people, party people, can y'all get funky

(Who keep it sizzelin') Don Juan

(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech N9ne

Party people, party people, can y'all get funky

(Who keep it sizzelin') Don Juan


(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech N9ne


[Outro]

Don Juan makes the planet rock

Tech N9ne makes the planet rock

QDIII makes the planet rock

Triple Life makes the planet rock

Rogue Dog makes the planet rock


Costa Nostra makes the planet rock
Nnutt Howze makes the planet rock

MidWestSide makes the planet rock


[Chorus]


Party people, party people, can y'all get funky


(Who keep it sizzelin') Don Juan
(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech N9ne

Party people, party people, can y'all get funky

(Who keep it sizzelin') Don Juan

(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech N9ne