| Song | Payback's A Mutha |
| Artist | King Tee |
| Album | Act A Fool |
| (intro) | |
| See,not long back when i was seventeen | |
| When i walk in the 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 | |
| (verse one) | |
| They spreaded rumors about 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 | |
| Wrote my rhymes | |
| And now that i'm eighteen,i'm not a kid no more | |
| I could walk in a nightclub 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 | |
| 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 | |
| You 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 got, 'cause i'm a pro at this trade | |
| You thought you got away | |
| But you're about to get paid | |
| You told girls i was wack | |
| Shouldn't have did that brother | |
| Look, i'm king tee and my payback's a muther | |
| (scratch freestyle) | |
| (verse two) | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 sapoe with a afro | |
| A king with a brain | |
| If a sucker gets beef | |
| And wanna battle,let'em come | |
| We'll discuss it over lunch | |
| And drink some one-fifty-one | |
| 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 even say i'm a genius | |
| You said my crew was wack | |
| You haven't even seen us | |
| So i'll get you back | |
| 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 | |
| You better look out punk | |
| I'm here for the payback | |
| (scratch freestyle) | |
| (verse three) | |
| See,i'm macho supreme | |
| Head honch of the team | |
| Numero uno | |
| Kadafi of the hip hop scene | |
| I could be a cool rebel | |
| I'm already tuff | |
| Dominate 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 to the list | |
| Scotty dee,keith cooley | |
| And cold crush chris | |
| Vatchiek's a pro | |
| He's also down with the krew | |
| The master mind of the drum | |
| Dj cool pooh | |
| If you ever get souped up | |
| You'll look like a poot butt | |
| You'll ask me to stop | |
| And i ask you to do what | |
| I won't stop till i paid you back | |
| By the time i'm through with you | |
| You'll wanna smoke some crack | |
| Because i'm the king tee | |
| There is no other | |
| Ya better get ready | |
| My paybacks a muther | |
| (scratch freestyle) |
| intro | |
| See, not long back when i was seventeen | |
| When i walk in the 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 | |
| verse one | |
| They spreaded rumors about 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 | |
| Wrote my rhymes | |
| And now that i' m eighteen, i' m not a kid no more | |
| I could walk in a nightclub 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 | |
| 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 | |
| You 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 got, ' cause i' m a pro at this trade | |
| You thought you got away | |
| But you' re about to get paid | |
| You told girls i was wack | |
| Shouldn' t have did that brother | |
| Look, i' m king tee and my payback' s a muther | |
| scratch freestyle | |
| verse two | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 sapoe with a afro | |
| A king with a brain | |
| If a sucker gets beef | |
| And wanna battle, let' em come | |
| We' ll discuss it over lunch | |
| And drink some onefiftyone | |
| 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 even say i' m a genius | |
| You said my crew was wack | |
| You haven' t even seen us | |
| So i' ll get you back | |
| 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 | |
| You better look out punk | |
| I' m here for the payback | |
| scratch freestyle | |
| verse three | |
| See, i' m macho supreme | |
| Head honch of the team | |
| Numero uno | |
| Kadafi of the hip hop scene | |
| I could be a cool rebel | |
| I' m already tuff | |
| Dominate 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' bboy moves | |
| Affiliated with a posse | |
| Let me go down to the list | |
| Scotty dee, keith cooley | |
| And cold crush chris | |
| Vatchiek' s a pro | |
| He' s also down with the krew | |
| The master mind of the drum | |
| Dj cool pooh | |
| If you ever get souped up | |
| You' ll look like a poot butt | |
| You' ll ask me to stop | |
| And i ask you to do what | |
| I won' t stop till i paid you back | |
| By the time i' m through with you | |
| You' ll wanna smoke some crack | |
| Because i' m the king tee | |
| There is no other | |
| Ya better get ready | |
| My paybacks a muther | |
| scratch freestyle |