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King Tee
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Take You Home
Lyricist:Jordan Mark S, Mc Bride Roger
Ah, man, suckers bite my stuff, man Can't get no sleep, man
Yo, what's up, DJ Pooh? Nice to see you back, man For 1990, right? Finna, do it up
But I want you to do somethin' for me, Pooh You could do me a favor right quick? W-won't you pump up the beat a little bit? Right here, come on, right here
Suckers, suckers, 1990, y'all King Tee back on the map And we gon' tear it up like this I wanna dedicate this song To all the L.A. rappers out there, check it out
(Don't turn away, I think you should listen) Well, I'm the one for my treble, two for my bass 3, 4, 5, just to stay on pace Now that I got your attention, you'll be happy to know That they call me Tee the King but King Tee's how it goes
So suckers, get your shit and get packed Catch the next boat out, supreme Tela's back And I'm funky once again, so run and tell a friend They said I wouldn't last but I'll be here until it ends
Yo, I'm the king at being cool but get a load of this They wanna label me best L.A. soloist I couldn't be like that but then again I could 'Cause half of you MC's ain't no good
Anyway, hey, I got somethin' to say Directed to every MC in L.A. You run up on the King, huh, how dumb? You knew from the beginnin' you shoulda brung a gun, son 'Cause I be shootin' the gift like it's a gift
Take the punk, slide 'em up just like a spliff Then everything's cool and copastetic I wrote the book on being cool, oh, you read it?
How'd you like the part where I tell you how to walk The kinda clothes to wear, the use of slang in your talk? No need to look around cause there ain't no clone King Tee came to take you home, come on
(You can make it Don't turn away, I think you should listen You can make it Don't turn away, I think you should listen close) Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I came to take you home
You can make it, you can make it Don't turn away, I think you should listen You can make it Don't turn away, I think you should listen
Now this tune right here allows you to get funky Literally you can do what you want, see? I'm more like the pilot or the driver of the scene Or somethin' that you usually dream
Yeah, I'm manufacturin' the sickest metaphor Lyrics you're not ready for Hear it, I keep a steady score Of suckers and muthafuckas who like to suffer
I wear big ropes in clusters And I execute, never wore a sexy suit I wear khakis with a T-shirt and hikin' boots A rare fashion with the gangster touch
Because Ballys don't mix and turtlenecks suck But hey, I be crashin', throw in a accent Maxin' while I'm waxin' the boots with passion Happens to be one of my favorite attractions
The name's King Tee but the T's for taxin' Phoney MC's, them sucker punks wanna riff Just because I wanna give the party a lift You know, build your spirits expand your horizon
This particular production is mine's And E-Swift's, the DJ E-Swift to be exact Holds a hypnotizin' scratch, make the others look wack So look all you want 'cause there ain't no clone King Tee came to take you home, come on
You can make it Don't turn away, I think you should listen You can make it Don't turn away, I think you should listen
You can make it Don't turn away, I think you should listen close You can make it Don't turn away, I think you should listen
I think you should listen, I think you should listen I think you should listen close Don't turn away, I think you should listen close Don't turn away, don't
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