, ay where the fuck did Tee just go? [Chorus x2: singer] Where is Tee? And what's going on? [Over Chorus: Dr. Dre + (King Tee)] Where the fuck is Tee
't go straight Don't nothin in the mothafuckin' World come free I'll never see a nine to five Cause it just ain't me (It's like this) Xzibit shall
, tell ya girlfriend to shave her puss Look like she got Don King's head in that bitch Heh heh Don King's head in your pussy, hoe Don King head in your
a color, or territory Can't rehabilitate 'em, that's the sheriff's story So what's left, the judge goes deaf When you try to tell your side And you ain't
riding where phones don't roam they don't even come on You're far from home so leave it alone You creeping with the king of the throne You sleeping in a tee
school chevy heavy, Old school niggas preachin, Young niggas wild'n gettin rich of keys and violence. Trick, he's the mayor. Luke, he's the king.
's the new king of everything, and bitches don't say no to me, I'm like a wedding ring. Maybe it's how I pour that Patron, maybe it's how I smell a pair
how we comin' in 1998 The Alkaholiks, X, and King Tee the great "It's the Likwit Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, Ah,ah, Alkaholiks, Likwit motherfucker
featuring King Tee King Tee: Now let me introduce whose first The nigga that's been down with the set since birth Whatever it was worth I checked
They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? I'm like ooh Kimosabe
Yeah [ Everlast ] Everlast Everlast in full effect Where's my gold record? Where's my record? Where's my record? [ Divine Styler ] Divine Styler with Physical Poets, look out [ Donald D ] Microphone King
They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? I'm like oh Kimosabe, your body is
They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? Yeah, man I'm like woh Kimosabe Your
of Dade Old school Chevy heaven Old school niggas preachin' Young niggas whylin' Gettin' rich off ki's and violence Trick, he's the mayor, Luke, he's the king
Yeah, can't stop, can't stop, yeah What?s up? What?s up? What?s up? What?s up? Yeah Yeah, comin' fresh out that Pyrex pot Black Air Force 2's and the
rhyme book Gettin' big money, playboy your time's up Where them gangstas at? Where them dimes at? This ain't rappin', this is street-hop Now get up off
us now White people like rap now Ah, ah, yeah [Chorus] - 2X Everyday, ghetto niggaz from my block ? ? [R.A. in the background] Slick Rick The Ruler, where's
veins it's an attack on her cardiac Red Diamonds in the club, Ace of Spade from the start And since I'm the King of Kings she can be my Queen of Hearts
