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King Tee - Tha Great
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(really like to rock the funky beats) --> chuck d [ verse 1 ] The majestic great from the head to the toes I aint in a gang, Im in my favorite clothes But I can scrap with any enemies or foes Cause Im champion, just ask all my hoes Please dont push, or you wish that you didnt Were goin toe to toe, and it aint no kickin My moves are kinda slick and my punches be stickin So put up your dukes, you little half-priced chicken Dont brother-brother me, cause I aint your kin Im aimin for the end, and Im off that gin Tee came to separate boys from the men If I see another dance step, Im shootin for the chin I sag when I stroll, cause Im known as a hood I fuck real good, got trophies for the wood Hub city hangin, I love shootin fakes So bitch, make way for king tee tha great Come on (say yeah) (check it out yall You dont stop Keep on) --> big daddy kane [ verse 2 ] Back on the block I got juice with the gees I was writin rhymes while they picked up kis Yeah, I got homies that be throwin up bs And I got family that be throwin up cs But to the o.g.s its all about paper Lets sling these birds and gangbang later I gotta be the great, cause aint nobody greater A obvious rhyme would be e-swift is on the fader Since Im out west I bought a holster for my glock Sittin on the roof [censored] at the muthafuckin cops And the fuckin bitches thats burnin in a cock And lord forbid, dont let me see my pops Cause itll be a buck-buck, and another buck-buck I dont give a fuck, he left mom duke stuck No remorse, cause I love shootin fakes So run, nigga, run, here comes king tee tha great
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