[00:00.72]King Tee's drunk again, yo, check this out, aww shit, aw shit
[00:07.81]I wanna dedicate this song to all them motherfuckers out there
[00:10.51]That, that, that perpentratin', perpetratin', perpin'tratin', wait, rewind
[00:18.57](Eh but yo, King Tee, man, what is this? What is this?)
[00:21.63]Some cool shit for the King's anthology
[00:24.33]And when I'm done, don't expect no apology
[00:26.79]Stupid motherfuckers shoulda stepped when I warned 'em
[00:29.36]I'm from the Boondocks of Compton, California
[00:32.36]I'm just anxious to whoop some ass
[00:34.59]I went to high school, but I flunked every class
[00:37.28]So what makes you think I give a fuck about respect?
[00:39.98]I'll put your bitch in check and I'll bet
[00:42.25]You won't run up, son of a punk and a bitch, too
[00:45.41]I shoulda did a drive by on you and your crew
[00:48.37]'Cuz y'all be poppin' some shit that's unheard of
[00:50.71]For you, what's the word? Uh, it's murder, son
[00:53.43]When I be crushin' your hood with a passion
[00:55.93]And I ain't talkin' that action Jackson
[00:58.29]When I come you better run for ammo
[01:01.19]Or get played like a fuckin' piano
[01:14.20]And yo, we got my homeboy Ice Cube
[01:17.60]In the house from the motherfuckin'
[01:19.03]Lench Mob, what's up, nigger? And yo Ice Cube
[01:22.49]I heard you're a singer now, man, what's up? Yo, yo
[01:24.50]Do ray me but I don't sing, mothafucker
[01:27.98]I kick shit with the King, mothafucker
[01:30.73]Ice Cube will clock the cash, rock the mass
[01:33.56]And if you run up, I'll sock your ass
[01:36.11]And watch that eye get swollen
[01:38.41]'Cuz I'm playin' punk niggas like Beethoven
[01:41.39]So bust a cap or swing and die
[01:43.70]Fuck Yul Brynner, it's still The King and I
[01:46.59]Cuz where I'm from the sun don't shine
[01:49.34]So one time hope I only bust one rhyme
[01:51.65]But I bust one more for the suckers
[01:54.23]Last year I was Ruthless, now I'm Lenchin' mothafuckers
[01:57.15]And you'll see in a tree, MCs and crews
[02:00.13]Now they're lookin' for me, King Tee, and Pooh
[02:02.73]Now every nigga that crossed me's soprano
[02:05.13]'Cuz I played their ass like a fuckin' piano
[02:29.52]Yo, check this out, we got my homeboy
[02:31.71]Breeze in the motherfuckin' house from the L.A. Posse
[02:34.85]And he got some shit to holler
[02:37.01]Come on, man, bust this shit
[02:38.51]Well, I'm-a take the mic like it was a jack move
[02:41.97]Run with the beat as long as the track moves
[02:44.70]Hot as lava, organized like a seminar
[02:47.43]Serve you, your crew, him
[02:49.15]And them and a couple of rap-saps who think they can get butt
[02:52.67]You slipped and shit, so nitwit, just get the nuts
[02:55.56]Stealin' your high hopes, watchin' you write notes
[02:58.05]Better walk a chalk line, not fuckin' a tightrope
[03:00.79]Rap slicker, thicker, quicker than others, then I stop swift
[03:03.26]Shift from 1st to 5th, while you stop to shoplift
[03:06.15]Take the mic stand whenever the duty calls
[03:08.45]If I bust a nut for every rhyme I had, I'd get blue balls
[03:11.56]Serious as drama, I'm-a watch her say, "Me too
[03:14.07]You're shorter than Michu, your rhymes are see-through
[03:16.57]You're nothin' like GQ, transparent, I made it apparent
[03:19.55]I'm here to wax and tax the incoherent
[03:21.96]'Cuz B R E E Z E will easily remain to be-e a top MC
[03:27.09]When you see me, I wear a beanie, and not a Kangol
[03:30.08]Now you got played, like a fuckin' piano
[03:53.59]This is just a sample of three black Nigroes
[03:56.39]Who grew up in the heart of the ghetto
[03:59.18]Doin' what we had to just to make ends meet
[04:01.68]Some steal for a livin', some stand on the street, just slang
[04:05.06]Some gang-bang, but big deal
[04:07.20]They say in Compton, you gotta kill or get killed
[04:09.60]Mothafuckin' police pull ya over, slam ya down
[04:12.75]Then tell ya that your hood is their town
[04:15.24]And I ain't goin' for no shit like that
[04:17.60]Cuff me up, take me to jail, I'll come back
[04:20.25]Talkin' much shit, 'cuz I talk what the fuck I feel
[04:23.36]A few weeks in the county ain't no big deal
[04:25.87]So a punk like you can't fuck with me
[04:28.55]That big ballin'ass nigga named King Tee
[04:31.15]You think ya can? I don't think that you can, though
[04:33.78]Peace to Ice Cube and Breeze and the fuckin' piano
[04:42.96]End