King Tee (King T)

King Tee (King T) - Duck lyrics

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King Tee:
 Hey! Here comes the funk of the future
 And I can rock a rhyme from Perquorma to Hoover
 The westside kid  quick to do a bid
 Just watch me cock the glock and make room
 Shit man I got a 12 guage with the infared scope
 I found a Tec 9 it use to be a radio
 But now I'm a G  psycho  crazy
 Fuck what you say and buck buck and I'm suazy
 In my rag coup  front and back and it's quick
 Punks with bump and that 3 wheel shit
 Cause that's all you need when you need to be poppin'
 Bust a U-turn on 3 wheels by the cops and
 Damn if feels good to be triflin', you know what I'm sayin' cuz?
 Who got the wallet, cause I'm buzzed
 I got the black mack-11, sendin' fools to heaven
 Get the fuck out my way, this is Compton fool just...

 Hook:
 Duck!Duck! I'm about to bust some rounds.
 Duck!Duck! I'm fiendin' to bust some rounds.
 Duck!Duck! Yeah, I'm about to bust some rounds
 Duck!Duck!

 King Tee:
 Yo check it, they be like "He's a maniac!"
 Yeah, bitch ant that's real, get the fuck up out the car and just peel
 Yo punk I said right before I crash you in the grill
 With the ass of my glock, watch the blood spill
 Gangstas got love the nigga King Tee
 Just ask 'em who's the great weight, just watch 'em scream me
 Quick with the punch, rollin' like clunch
 Coming with the real shit, runnin' with a bunch of crazy niggas with wires
 Hammers and plyers, your money and your blood
 Plus the daytons and them tires
 I be goin' so low, you can't get under
 Niggas can't see me, ask Stevie Wonder, blazed in the chronic
 Bumpin' Delphonics, and my shit's screamin' like that group Onyx
 But hey, I'm the man that'll Bust That Ass open
 When I was young me BB gun even has a scope so...

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 King Tee:
 God damn it's King Tee with the funky bumrush
 Smoke a lot of herb, but I never hit the dust
 I can wreck them efx cause I ain't got my check baby
 This ain't no punk shakin' shit, I'm goin' crazy
 I think I'm goin' out of my head (say what!)
 I said I think I'm going out of my head, so E-Swift
 Since you rule in the cuts, give me the gun and just duck, come on

 E-Swift:
 Yo, I got a black case but it ain't for the mase
 It's for the 4-4 I use to blast you in the face
 Cause I be actin' kind of triflin' like my nigga Tela
 Cock the hammer blow you out your socks and your Filas
 Which way did he go? Which way did he go?
 Niggas don't know, I got to play the down low
 Punks jump up and get blasted to the ground
 So motherfucker duck, I'm about to bust a round

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Language: English

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