[Break x2: Spark 950]

Original, Timbo King, uh!

We did it, when we round things, uh!

Spark fix we sound wit the, uh!

Records that'll keep shoutin, uh!



[Timbo King]

Hello, hello, hello, it's me, it's me, it's me

The T, the I, the M, the B, the O, you know

What time it is, sucka, I'm a bad muthafucka

The man far a crack in it, and marge in ya bumper

Breaker, breaker, breaker, testin 1, 2, 1, 2

Me, I am, P-O, test I want you to laugh

Have a good time as I bust this rhyme

I'm dope, I know, you know I joke line after line

I roll wit the peoples, cuz the peoples hit harder

And if you wanna battle son, don't you even bother

Cuz I can kick a verse and make the whole crowd shiver

And just like UPS, on the mic, I deliver

Sometimes I rock a hat, but then again I let my 'fro show

If he sweatin Timbo, I say let go my eggo

Temperature gon' puff up, this sucker make you skinny

Shop at the Gap, A.N.S. and JC Penny's

Better step back before I swing and start droppin you

When I'm on the mic I'm rockin you, rockin you

Takin at ya crew, I guess you knew it from the get go

Know you from the start, don't mess wit King Timbo



[Chorus x4: Spark 950]

Original, Timbo King, uh!



[Timbo King]

I drink a Mystic, when I listen to this dialistic

Bake you like biscuits, better yet fishsticks

Fix up or get so don't play me as a minor

Baby Timb, 49ers be that mill that calm diners

Sing a song like Aretha, guarantee'll freak ya

When I meet ya, have ya scared like a creature

You can suck your teeth, your teeth, wit the big chief

I can cause beef, I be grief, trynna newly

I'mma type of rapper that yells, smell Sara Lee

Member me, time trapper me, Tim Timothy

Strong like a horse when I eat up all this finished cake

Rock to the limit, no image, no gimmick

Spark makes the tracks, that makes the rap sound perfect

Mic that be on, to ya girls, you wasn't worth it

Darkman, tales of the darkside, get's no darker

When I write around I use a pen or a marker

But come, here I come, here I come

Say what's up to the rap, cuz he's under 21

Take as your crew, I guess you knew it from the get go

I told you from the start, don't mess wit King Timbo



[Chorus x4]



[Hook x2: Timbo King]

Hello, hello, hello, it's me, it's me

It's me, it's me, it's me, hello, hello, hello



[Timbo King]

Timb keep the pockets full, never talk it then he pull

You wanna play hard once your cards get full

Don't need it brag it love, east coast hit the most

Don't try to play me close, you get toast like a roasty

Sandwich, and I'll damage, leave you cryin like a baby

Nanananana, you can't faze me

Play the instrumental, I get simple like Simon

Suckers start whynin, when I start rhymin

Respect me like a L, I got a big big truck

Of loads of girls, my girls, especially wit pearls

I use my complexions, so you better get protection

Listen to me, listen to me, walk in my direction

Takin out your crew, I guess you knew it from the get go

I told you from the start, don't mess wit King Timbo



[Chorus x4]



[Outro: Spark 950]

Come on... Timbo King...