on, we the only niggas to bust" No diggity, I know how niggas be around town But when they talkin bout mashin on a homie, I gots to stay down [CHORUS
[J-Ro] Yeah, Alkaholiks! J-Ro, Tash, E-Swift That's right We're not done Uh-uh, c'mon Ain't it drunk King, Tee, he drink wit us Defari, he drink wit
Verse One: J-Ro] I'm the beer rational outta national My cash flow is thick like mashed potato-oes in the gravy Wsup wavy, thanks to my homey King Tee
(feat. King Tee) [J-Ro:] Yo, I'm from Killa Cali I wrote this rhyme in an alley The tall can MC stepping fresh out the valley I'm hella fresh comin
coupe drop down while you see da spreewells spin Now see we choppin it up got the henny in da cup Clean white tee tucked and I ain't givin it a fuck King
my best clothes Sippin' on X.O But no! It's white tee shirt n' Jabo's Or the creased Levi's, the five-o-five's Hat pulled down over my eyes You know the
'm Certified betcha know me All$tar boy but I stay low-key ya know where I'm at CrossTown Bound 8th Street King nigga where's my crown been holdin it down
'm cold as an eskimo, throwed from my head to toe The white tee fresh but it starts in my denims though Yeah and if I pull down my fly, I could piss on
im twirlin n switchin swords T-shirt stravaganza (franchize the white tee boyz) Self made self paid we latch around in our white tee Ashy black shirt well get down in ya brown tee
2 Whur I Been Born, I Been Raised N Da County Of Dade Ya Know Got Dem Boyz Dat Pass By N Dem Old Skool Chevys Wit Da Top Down Bass Stay Bumpin, Make Trunk
my red-eyed homie Black Tone, 'cause I said I might Just hafta pass through, and let 'em hear some shit that's pretty fat From Spade Ty to King Tee, this
and pray to God stay low Before we step through you niggas like the Stargate hole It's the H.G.'s, U.D.Z's we king size Box you up like a order of five
(feat. Threat, KAM, WC, Coolio, King Tee, J-Dee) [Ice Cube] Here's another day at the stoplight I'm lookin in my mirror so I can see who can see me
fuck this really all about? man.. I'm coming out front and back, 98 brougham All you fake G's stay home Leave that shit alone King Tee's back on the throne
I got a .357 and a M-16 They call me Master Spade, and Tee's the King Now Compton is the city where the homeboys stay Rollin in a different car everyday
crowned royal King of Cool Rap And when I rock the joint, they be like "Who's that Fly rappin nigga?!" and rappers be like, "Pull the trigger Let's assassinate King Tee
the homies, cause them niggaz can see us Cause them super niggaz too, from the crew So please stay tuned, for more adventures of.. a Super Nigga [Chorus] [King Tee] Mr. Insane King Tee
