Payback's A Mutha-King Tee

Payback's A Mutha - King Tee (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 shouldnt 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 fathers a bum They said my sisters a crackhead My brothers drinkin rum But I didnt let it bother me Took my time Sat at the kitchen table Wrote my rhymes And now that I'm eighteen,Im 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 didnt 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 didnt 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 Shouldnt have did that brother Look, I'm king tee and my paybacks 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 its 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 kings 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,letem come Well 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 havent even seen us So Ill 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 Filas 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,Im 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 Vatchieks a pro Hes also down with the krew The master mind of the drum Dj cool pooh If you ever get souped up Youll look like a poot butt Youll 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 Youll wanna smoke some crack Because I'm the king tee There is no other Ya better get ready My paybacks a muther (scratch freestyle)