Kunci: F minor
Verse 1
I was seventeen
When I walk in the jam
Suckers look at me mean
They wouldn't give me respect
Verse 2
G
Told girls I was wack You shouldn't
have did that brother
I'm here for the payback
Verse 3
Em
G
They spread rumors
They said that I was a front
Em
All my rhymes are wack
Verse 4
Em
They said I live in a slum
Em
They said my sister's a
crackhead
My brother's drinkin' rum
Verse 5
A
But I didn't let it bother me
G
Em
Sat at the kitchen table
Wrote my rhymes
Verse 6
eighteen,I'm not a kid no more
A
I could walk in a nightclub
Em
and wop across the floor
I'm a show you I'm good
Make you wish that you could
do the things that I do
Verse 7
Em
If I could teach you I would
See,back then you didn't like me
I stayed in your path
See my name on a flyer
Verse 8
Em
You giggle and laugh Tell
people I'm soft when I could
really get off
A
You didn't know it,now I show it
Verse 9
See,people like you are known for fakin'
Em
Frontin' and bluffing and perpetratin'
Biting and lyin' and always waitin'
For me to come around and see how
much I'm makin'
A
Em
See,money I got, 'cause I'm a pro at this trade
Verse 10
Em
You
thought you got away
But you're about to get paid
A
You told girls I was wack
Em
Shouldn't have did that brother Look,
Verse 11
Em
I'm King tee and my
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Em
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Em
Verse 12
Em
As I talk you get madder
Because the crowd starts
to notice
A professional rhymer,yeah,you must
know this
I'm cooler than most
Verse 13
Em
Most of all I'm so cool Never
smacked on the crack
Because I'm too busy
in school
See,I just think you're jealous
A
Em
And you envy my style You hear
Verse 14
my rhymes,say it's weak
But in your mind you're sayin' "wow"
G
Em
Tell people I'm ugly and I got big lips
Verse 15
I walk by your girl
Em
She want to ride king's tip
Going down in fame just
Em
Not a sapoe with a afro
Verse 16
Em
A king with a brain If
a sucker gets beef
And want to battle,let'em come
We'll discuss it over lunch
Verse 17
A
And drink some one- fifty- one After
Even though I feel tipsy
Em
And I ain't even got busy
Verse 18
I'm great
Some even say I'm a genius
You said my crew was wack
Verse 19
Em
You haven't even seen us So
I'll get you back
Can't survive too long
Tellin' lies about the king
Verse 20
Em
But I could take it I'm strong Got
a Emmy in rap for usin'
my cool strategy
A
Em
The girlies I get,suckers probably
get mad at me
Verse 21
King tee is the baddest,see
Fila's my trademark
I'm going for a medal
Verse 22
Em
Like fire to the kettle
Sportin' real gold and
a baseball cap
You better look out punk
C
Em
I'm here for the
C
Em
C
Em
C
Em
C
Em
A
G
Em
payback
A
Em
See,I'm macho supreme Head honch of the team
Verse 23
Em
Numero
uno
Kadafi of the Hip Hop scene
Verse 24
Em
I could be a cool rebel
I'm already tuff
Dominate rap artist
Verse 25
Never spoke on a bluff
Em
A
Down and I'm hard
When I'm rockin' I'm smooth
Em
I get a trophy for mostly
doin' b- Boy moves
Affiliated with a posse
A
Em
Let me go down to the list Scotty
Verse 26
Dee,Keith Cooley
And cold crush Chris
Vatchiek's a pro
Verse 27
Em
He's also down with the krew The master mind of the
drum
Dj Cool Pooh
A
If you ever get souped up
Em
You'll look like a poot butt You'll
Verse 28
Em
ask me to stop
And I ask you to do what
I won't stop till I paid you back
Verse 29
Em
By the time I'm through with you
You'll want to smoke some crack
Because I'm the King tee
There is no other
Verse 30
Ya better get ready
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