Hay-ya! 'sup Got my homeboy Jazzy Ren in the house This is the mighty King Tee And my homeboy DJ Aladdin is in the place Blunt-smokin Mike And I'ma flaunt these lyrics right here
Moves - I got moves for the mind Kind of weary but if you hear me, you'll find No one could conquer the Kingdom I resurrected Perfected this, watch out, there's a hectic Man on the stage, screamin out a page I wrote The type of shit MC's wanna quote And get broke off somethin real swell Cause I can tell you try to swell when you bail But you ain't big, don't try to stick out your chest Just phantasize you bein the best Not a clear picture, huh, not vivid Mediocre MC's can't deal with this And what you're hearin now is Tha Great (Is that right? - Oh yeah, he's back, for haven's sake) Yes, I'm comin, I'm bringin what you're wantin It might sound like I'm goin off, but hey, I'm just flauntin
(Suckers try to knock him but they never succeed) --> W.C.
Back at home I got a throne where I sit Piecin up metaphoric bits My style is the quiet, cool gangster type But when the 40 hits, it gets hype Niggas can't understand and trip When I be rockin that old school shit That I used to play when I rolled like a professional Hittin side to side in my fo' Flauntin the technique just like when I speak My words come above the average peak E can get swift with a scratch ( *E-Swift scratches a quote* ) People keep askin: does King Tee still have his Coupe? Or will he flip and make a song like 'Knockin' Boots'? Come on, hop, picture that on a flick
I ain't goin out like a trick No matter what you do, I always
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Moves - I got moves for the mind Kind of weary but if you hear me, you'll find No one could conquer the Kingdom I resurrected Perfected this, watch out, there's a hectic Man on the stage, screamin out a page I wrote The type of shit MC's wanna quote And get broke off somethin real swell Cause I can tell you try to swell when you bail But you ain't big, don't try to stick out your chest Just phantasize you bein the best Not a clear picture, huh, not vivid Mediocre MC's can't deal with this And what you're hearin now is Tha Great (Is that right? - Oh yeah, he's back, for haven's sake) Yes, I'm comin, I'm bringin what you're wantin It might sound like I'm goin off, but hey, I'm just flauntin
(Suckers try to knock him but they never succeed) --> W.C.
Back at home I got a throne where I sit Piecin up metaphoric bits My style is the quiet, cool gangster type But when the 40 hits, it gets hype Niggas can't understand and trip When I be rockin that old school shit That I used to play when I rolled like a professional Hittin side to side in my fo' Flauntin the technique just like when I speak My words come above the average peak E can get swift with a scratch ( *E-Swift scratches a quote* ) People keep askin: does King Tee still have his Coupe? Or will he flip and make a song like 'Knockin' Boots'? Come on, hop, picture that on a flick
I ain't goin out like a trick No matter what you do, I always
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