I feel comfortable here Comfortable here Comfortable here Yo, I'm comfortable doing work in the studio I'm comfortable giving fans an unruly show Even if I gotta take a voyage like Coolio To rocket I'm with it but outside that shit is bootyhole No interviews with Tech Nina unless you well versed On what I done after so many years how we sell work Even in this climate we climbing as high as inhaled perp But you don't know that I'm the new and a throwback, so wack I hate doing radio but I do it well And it's done 'cause the pushing for N9ne and crew to sell But I get up on the establishment Never got the music we have the shit What I want to do is straight jabbing kick temples to his tail So if you sinning me now you take me to us bun And if you think 'cause I'm bitching Tech N9na buzz done Check it I ain't tryna do no early interviews Unless it's Sway, Johnny Dare, or Bubba of the Love Sponge Comfortable I feel comfortable here Comfortable here Comfortable here I feel comfortable here Comfortable here Comfortable here Ay I like The Breakfast Club, there Tech gets love Murs, Stevie, Mayday, JL, even CES get plugged I fuck with Double XL Vanessa is thug They know when I come through It's Travis and coming next is Muggs Saying no to you radio personalities who Wanna waste the time you get nothing, but cursing out at me true Some of them see us 'cause slacking will hurt them salaries you Never get my presence you peasants be dirt and cowardly ooh I can rap woohoo, I got stacks woohoo Everybody know that so I musta rap on your tracks booboo They don't fit my flow when I spit I glow But do I fit to that which is normal in Hip-Hop (No!) Some bumping the flow to the young pump and a bro Plump sprung when you go tongue dumb dumb then you grow But I'm funking with those dumping the pro Love DX and All-New-Hip-Hop Everything else? Unbomfortable I feel comfortable here Comfortable here Comfortable here I feel comfortable here Comfortable here Comfortable here Yo I'm comfortable talking to Mark Alford He don't make me feel I gotta kneel at a dark altar His colleagues are cool Things are jolly and smooth Everything else it'll be part stupid and part awkward Do your homework before you talk to a vet That way you won't get no static coming from Tech I'm on my own Planet, I'm in my zone dammit I see a lot of you and wonder just how you drones manage You niggas done get it all The wicked you get it delivered to y'all And give it a negative critic Know when I spit it them people are giving the calls Requesting me, I'm blessed and free You want Tech the G, you must step to me I ain't begging for no petty press, I'm already set Done a lot of work with Travis that made our fetty stretch Even though I'm Michael Myers I still get steady checks But yo when I'm slicing haters I leave a Freddy mess From Rocked Rhyme sessions The top I'm stepping But I'm no longer stepping in Hot 9-7 To the powers that be Travel to see the spot N9ne's repping, yeah, comfortable here