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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 »

Year:

1998

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[Chorus] 
We O-W in the whole zone 
The Likwit Crew is on the microphone 
Let it rain brother [Repeat: x 3] 

Xzibit do your thing 

You get permanently put on your ass, like Teddy Pendergrass 
Whenever you trespass on Alkaholik territory (Yeah, Yeah) 
More savage than any rapper on your roster 
I regulate, extortin on ya R&B label mate 

Xzibit rates the state 
Cross me or cause me, f*ck jiggy and flossy 
I'm tryin to keep the government off me 
Dodgin hard time and house arrest 

Whatta you expect, findin' what ya never forget 
'Cause you're sellin wolf tickets that your ass can't pay 
What I display, skill last found in Cassius Clay 
In this prime time, hustle for mine 

Used to nickel and dime 
Doin felony crime, but now I bust mine 
Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down 
Me and my niggas with a fat one 

Smoke 'em all down to nothing 
Crushin rappers, bare Witness like Jehovah 
Swore we haven't been sober 
Since 21 and over 

[Chorus]
 
King Tee do your thing 

When the Likwit hits my soul 
I get conceptions to make the microphones explode 
The drunk mode, sippin X-O from the straw 
King Tee broadcaster raw 

Optical intoxication, flood your video station 
Scramblin any playahation 
But some of these fools got tricks in they boxes 
So I blocks it, pull they whole set out the socket 

Tha Alkaholiks rock shit 
Any which way man I got shit 
The Alkaholik don, king from Babylon 
With some fatal shock shit 

In this district, I'm listed as the mystic majestic, I gets hectic 
What you expect, shit 
The Likwit comity 
Believe me loc, things will get shitty 

Ain't goin' look pretty 
Commin' from the likwidation squad 
Smoke weed, drink hard, my god 

[Chorus]

We O-W in the whole zone 
Likwit Crew is on the microphone 
Let it rain brother [Repeat: x 2] 
Let it rain 
J-Ro do your thing 

F*ck that East-West mess 
I'm gettin' rest last 
We make the crowd say "yes, yes" 
Faster than the SS 

Impala, you got beef than holla 
My crew sticks together like Richy and Dollar 
We got the boom-boom claats, shakey like Don Knots 
They bitin like a room full of pits and rots 

I got that old school soul 
Called take it back like repo 
And I got foes on my shelf like homes T-Paul 
I'm see-Bo, that's my homeboy Rico 

Posted up with three French bras at the need bowl 
I got dressed wit the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two liter 
Hopped in my 2-seater 
Sunshine, drivin' down fine 

Walk a 1 on 3.9 
They playin oehh so fine 
Got 'em on the fifth floor 
Knocked at the door 
Xzibit's in the house and he brought three more 

"What the f*ck is goin' on in here, What's happenin', 
Where we drinkin' at, These my homegirls right here, 
What y'all drinkin' right now, f*ck that, All we got 
is Hennessy" 
 
We O-W in the whole zone 
Likwit Crew is on the microphone 
Let it rain brother (2x) 
Let it rain 
Rico do your thing 

And up next, we got the Likwitest 
It's so drunk, it's ridiculous 
When Tash got the mic, 
I swing my shit like Jack Nicklaus 

I'm spinnin' this with niggas that slept on Likwidation 
'Cause no matter where you go, 
They know the reputation 
CaTashtrofy I punk lyrics with spunk 

I'm like the renegade of funk 
That get that 'bumstick' krunk 
So if you watch your ship sunkin 
F*ck you with the drunken 

Than come a little closer 
Let me head you somethin 
I bomb with a wig blowin up your click 
Now take your pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick 
Cause this is how we comin' in 1998 
The Alkaholiks, X, and King Tee the great 

"It's the Likwit Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, Ah,ah, 
Alkaholiks, Likwit motherfucker came to tore the house down" 

[Chorus] 

We O-W in the whole zone 
Likwit Crew is on the microphone 
Let it rain brother (2x) 
Let it rain 
Let it rain 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh 
Won't stop, Can't stop 
It's the L-I-K's 
What, Mister X to the Z 

What, Black John McClane 
Huh, Defari Herut on ya too 
King Tee, King Tipsy 
Huh, and the whole fuckin' click 

Yeah, realize you can't understand this shit right here 
Everybody get live, yeah 
Everybody get live, yeah 

Uhuh, uhuh, yeah 
Uhuh, uhuh, yeah 
Uhuh, uhuh, yeah 
Uhuh, uhuh 
Keep it, what, keep it movin' 

Let it reign nigga 
And we out

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