King Tee — Playback's a Mutha
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Playback's a Mutha King Tee04:40
Текст песни: Playback's a Mutha
[Intro] See, not long back, when I was seventeen When I walked in a jam, suckers look at me mean They wouldn't give me respect, told girls I was wack You shouldn't have did that, brother, I'm here for the payback Revenge, I'm mad [Verse 1] They spreadin' rumors 'bout the King, they said that I was a front All my rhymes are wack, all my cuts are bunk They said I live in a slum, my father's a bum They said my sister's a crackhead, my brother's drinkin' rum But I didn't let it bother me, took my time Sat at the kitchen table, wrotе some rhymes And now that I'm eighteen, I'm not a kid no morе I can walk in a nightclub and walk across the floor I'ma show you I'm good, make you wish that you could Do the things that I do, 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, you giggle and laugh Tell people I'm soft when I could really get off Didn't know it, now I show it, I'm the hip-hop boss See, people like you are known for fakin' Frontin' and bluffing and perpetratin' Biting and lyin' and always waitin' For me to come around and see how much I'm makin' See, money I get, 'cause I'm a pro at this trade See, you thought you got away, but you're about to get paid Told girls I was wack, shouldn't have did that, brother Look, I'm King Tee and my payback's a mother [Chorus] Revenge (You know what?), I'm mad, uh Uh Uh Uh— hey— hey— [Verse 2] As I talk, you get madder 'cause the crowd starts to notice A professional rhymer, yeah, you must know this I'm cooler than most, most of all, I'm so cool Never smacked on no crack 'cause I'm too busy in school See, I just think you're jealous and you envy my style You hear my rhymes, say it's weak, but in your mind you're sayin' "wow" Tell people I'm ugly and I got big lips But as I walk by your girl, she wanna ride King's tip Going down in fame, just remember my name Not a sap-o with a afro, a king with a brain If a sucker gets beef and wanna battle let him come Forget dinner, where's my gun? After that I set a trap, even though I feel tipsy The crowd starts to clap and I ain't even got busy I'm great, some people say that I'm a genius You said my crew was wack, you haven't even seen us So I'll get you back, you can't survive too long Tellin' lies about the King, but I could take it, I'm strong Got a Emmy in rap for usin' my cool strategy Rappin' was nominated to get a Academy The girlies I get, suckers probably get mad at me But I don't care, King Tee is the baddest, see Fila's my trademark, I'm going for a medal Letting off some steam like fire to the kettle Sportin' real gold and a baseball cap Better look out, suckers, I'm here for the payback [Chorus] Revenge, I'm mad That ain't right Wanna fight That ain't right Wanna fight [Verse 3] See, I'm macho supreme, head honcho of the team Numero uno, Kadafi of the hip-hop scene I could be a cool rebel, I'm already tough Dominant rap artist, never spoke on a bluff Down and I'm hard, when I'm rockin', I'm smooth I get a trophy for mostly doin' b-boy moves Affiliated with a posse, let me go down the list Scotty Dee, Keith Cooley, and Cold Crush Chris Vatchiek's a pro, he's also down with the drew On the drums— drums— DJ Cool Pooh If you ever get souped up, you'll look like a pooh-butt You ask me to stop, and I ask you, "To do what?" I won't stop 'til I paid you back By the time I'm through with you, you'll wanna smoke some crack 'Cause I'm the King tee, there is no other You better get ready, my payback's a mother [Outro] Hey Hey Get down— Get down— Get down— down— down— down— Get down— down— down— down— Get down— down— Revenge, I'm mad
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