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King Tee

Roger McBride, mostly known as King Tee (formerly known as King T), is an American West coast rapper from Compton, California. All of his albums are out of print. more »

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Yeah
Y’all know who it is
King T double…
Juicy
Finna blame me, allegedly
I might break your finger, accidentally
Blame it on me, coincidentally
Don’t throw dirt on my name, don’t f*ck with my identity
Finna blame me, allegedly
I might break your finger, accidentally
Blame it on me, coincidentally
Now don’t shit on my name, don’t f*ck with my identity
Don’t blame me
That’s defamation of my character
Don’t say it’s me
I’d f*ck around but I’m not amateur
Don’t point to me
Unless it’s relevant or evident
Don’t lie on me
Unless you got cold hard proof evidence
Uh, lies on lies
Why you be telling lies to guys
Why you be hiding behind a disguise
Greasy motherfucker
Can I get some fries, size
Eyes, red like the devil
Headed for the top
But I never gone settle
Double take me, no you never on my level
I’d rock a fella
But I never embezzle, sizzle
Pointing the blame, pointing your finger, blaming my name
Say I did it, but it ain’t my game
I ain’t a sleeze, I ain’t no lame, ha, same
This ain’t a game of duck, duck goose
If I’m tapped, I’d chuck a deuce
If you’re tapped, you finna lose
I’m out of my chains, a dog is loose
I don’t sit back and take these shots
I don’t believe a lie from thots
Every single motherfucker fucking got a hit
That pussy is a goal, with a red target
That pussy is food that’s used abused
That poor gringo, thank god he’d lose
I piped it down in the hotel
But at the other party, lies you tell, uh
Finna blame me, allegedly
I might break your finger, accidentally
Blame it on me, coincidentally
Don’t throw dirt on my name, don’t f*ck with my identity
Finna blame me, allegedly
I might break your finger, accidentally
Blame it on me, coincidentally
Now don’t shit on my name, don’t f*ck with my identity
Don’t blame me
That’s defamation of my character
Don’t say it’s me
I’d f*ck around but I’m not amateur
Don’t point to me
Unless it’s relevant or evident
Don’t lie on me
Unless you got cold hard proof evidence
Man I’m popping Molly
And some olly bitches got the body-ody
Side chick in the rari’
White and black, it’s like safari
And yeah she got some allegations
Ain’t got time for conversations
Come on now you need some patience
That ain’t me, what is you saying
Ha, what do you mean
That’s obscene, that ain’t me
I was rapping with King Tee
Verbally, making hits
I talk my shit, but she was on my dick
Ticklish, she nasty like-like liquorice
The wrist is lit, some mischievous
Ridiculous
The business is the gibberish, she giggling
Humpty-hump was jiggling
My mini me was crippling
Call me Saint like Nicholas
What did you think this really is
I ain’t got time to hear this shit
So you can stop your snickering
Bitch
Finna blame me, allegedly
I might break your finger, accidentally
Blame it on me, coincidentally
Don’t throw dirt on my name, don’t f*ck with my identity
Finna blame me, allegedly
I might break your finger, accidentally
Blame it on me, coincidentally
Now don’t shit on my name, don’t f*ck with my identity
Don’t blame me
That’s defamation of my character
Don’t say it’s me
I’d f*ck around but I’m not amateur
Don’t point to me
Unless it’s relevant or evident
Don’t lie on me
Unless you got cold hard proof evidence
-oh wait that’s my part
I wasn’t paying attention
Can you repeat the start
Can you go back to when a bitch cared
But now I look at you like… bitch where
Oof, tatts on my body
Tatted all up, yeah ink is my hobby
Tatts by Torres, ain’t ever gone stop me
Inking up, till the day I’m popping
I get my bitch designer
Diamond rings around her tits
I’m the only thing that’s popping
Me and Tik Tok we like zits, oof
I’m the meat of the day
I’m not talking bout this sausage
But I tickle in your throat
Minty fresh, like a lozenge
Mint fresh breath
Dance like my teeth, I be flossing
I ain’t ever catch a case
Motherfucker no Shane Dawson
Shakespearian, the way you act up
Whip it out, your dick don’t stack up
Mario shroom, the way I rank up (Mario with mushroom)
Don’t start with me
Less you back it up

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