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That Box Songtext

Tech N9ne - That Box
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Turn me up a little bit louder rob,
Cuz i want all the ass shakers to feel this shit yadda mean?
Tech N9ne, ha
Check it out, ya!
I'm lookin' for that little lady with a lotta butt
So i can get ya to my crib and throw that bottom up
I hope you got enough, we rock G spots,
Neighbors be complainin' when i make your pussy beat box
(Beat Box)
Yeah i like how that sound,
Front desk callin telling us to hold it down
Nox, because we rollin' off dem mollipops
We rebel and ghetto like wyan da n' da n' dotte
Waddup, KCMO KCK nigga?
North Kansas City throw pussy everyday nigga?
This shit right here nigga? Is for the real thizzlas
Cash makers, ass shakers stackin' trill figures
Miss gotta lot of it Tech N9na just gotta hit,
Other niggas worship the couchie but im the god of it
Yeah im on some holla shit even though N9na got a bitch
I love the way you wiggle and wobble it, its so marvelous
So hey hey hey baby tell me what ya say,
Tell that nigga that-a-way and freak monday thru saturday
The way you pop its an incredible scene
Im trying to tell ya baby girl I wanna to get inbetween (that box)

Aint nothing betta or wetta than that box
How can i vet up and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Aint nothing betta or wetta than that box
How can i vet up and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box

Been trying to get in since i got out
I get into any of ‘em, many of ‘em, why,
And I am the biggest,?____?
I've been into many of ‘em, plenty of em, why
That box, got me huntin' for every fox and I
Need it lots, gots to give me it
Gettin' off my rocks
Can I
Can I just get a taste of it, It makes me crazy cravin' it,
All in my face and I make sure I put my name in it
Ah!
Jabbin' like zabb thirsty for me to hurt with this purchable
Like the purposee is to got to work on this
Ah!
She wouldn't let me go,
And you better get up outta the bed if your aint hollerin'
I know you want me though
So you better get on top of the head, if you be swollwin'
Yea
Cuz we be the reason for your girl leavin' ya
If ya plan on keepin' her don't let this leak out your speaker
And, ive been know for breakin' up a happy home
Beat up that nappy gone she will be that go wrong or let me see (that box)

Aint nothing betta or wetta than that box
How can i vet up and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box
Aint nothing betta or wetta than that box
How can i vet up and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby in that box

?________?
Niggas in baton rouge they might consider it voodoo
Whatever you use to symbolize it with cock
It aint nothing betta but chedda than i like to pursue than that box
It don't take a rocket scientist to know about the thing sittin right above or behind when she hoein' out
All bitches got it some betta than others
A couple bazzillion wax em and others they keep it covered
However they wanna keep it mane, kutty gone beat the stuff
Off something young and delicious
Im fishin for bitches lovin' my dick is up in ‘em touchin' they lip but leavin' them cumin so serious cuz I bang, I bang like William hung
Bitches they say my name, my name
Like they beonce to the next century her thang the same like they was one
Then I head up the next block
Put my head up the next slot
So prepare to if it Aint nothing is betta than (that box)

I see your pill got you thizzin‘ (girl you thizzin')
Plus you all lookin' at me stone cold like what is it (like what its it)
I got lil (?) we can visit (we can visit)
So if you wanna lets spend it corner Hoe get right down to business
Fuck what your girlfriends say, I got dick for ya (I got dick for ya)
And if you want some fore play, I got a bitch for ya (I got a bitch for ya)
You know you love this rap nigga, never get enough
Of my thang on your chest Finger in your butt
What?
Too much for ya
Am I talkin' too slick
Movin' to fast, you outta bounds and cant handle this shit
My game is thick aint it
Spinnin' flew with no flaws
The crazy shit that we be doin' with you and no draws
All in the chick' ass hole, she cant even speak
Crunk bitch plump up she cant even leak
It aint no betta place to chill out and detox
They call it pussy mane, im talkin' the box (that box)

Aint nothing betta or wetta than that box
How can i vet up and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box

If you know like I know then we know (we know)
That this thang right here boy were so cold (so cold)
Once you get it you'll never forget it oh no (oh no?)
You know what im talkin' bout baby im talkin' bout (that box)

Its skatterman bitch (bitch) the one that they've been talkin' bout
Yea I know you just walked in, but now you walkin' out (walkin' out)
I got something' betta for ya then a lil drink (drink)
All you gotta do is show a player a lil pink (pink)
Might buy you some earrings or a lil mink (mink)
Naw, your man aint no problem, hes just a lil kink (kink)
Now bring your big ass over here on this lil sink (sink)
Take the pussy was fine but it had a lil stink
Ugh!
Had to back up off her (back up off her)
Due to the smell in think my dick got soft (my dick got soft)
She was bangin' her head all on the sheet rock (sheet rock)
I was all in the pussy makin' it beat box
(Beat Box)
That's how it sound (that's how it sound)
Ass so fat I had to walk around (I had to walk around)
She was screamin' yea (yea)
And I was sayin' no (no)
You done gave me the box so bitch I gotta go (that box)

Aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box)
How can i vet up and get up in that box
You keep my head up and fed up in that box
Lady in your box, baby and that box>
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Album Misery Loves Kompany (2007)

Tech N9ne
  1. 1.
    Kansas City Shuffle (intro)
  2. 2.
    Midwest Choppers
  3. 3.
    Misery
  4. 4.
    That Box
  5. 5.
  6. 6.
    Sex Out South
  7. 7.
  8. 8.
    Fan or Foe
  9. 9.
  10. 10.
  11. 11.
  12. 12.
    Yeah Ya Can
  13. 13.
  14. 14.
    Karma (skit)
  15. 15.
  16. 16.
  17. 17.
    The P.A.S.E.O. (The Poem Aaron Saw Extra Ordinary)
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