to jesus Just ask the homies, cause them niggaz can see us Cause them super niggaz too, from the crew So please stay tuned, for more adventures of.. a super nigga [chorus] [king tee] Mr. insane king tee
Translation: King Tee. Super Nigga.
the homies, cause them niggaz can see us Cause them super niggaz too, from the crew So please stay tuned, for more adventures of.. a Super Nigga [Chorus] [King Tee] Mr. Insane King Tee
Frank Nitty I give drugs to the thugs price-free Handed down the game by that nigga Ice-T No doubt players like me recognise the great King Tee, about
' up acoustics I'm rather remarkable when I kick the matter Skilled in the field of rough grammar I electrify and intoxicate the moment I branch out and crush my opponent It's Super Nigga
slave like Flavor Flav, "You're blind to the facts" Mr. X to the Z, Tha Liks and King Tee Guaranteed to bring the house down naturally Niggas knowin'
Hit me Two times Redhead Kingpin, Tim Dog, have you seen 'em? Kwame, King Tee or King Sun Super Lover Cee, Casanova Rud Antoinette, Rob Base never showin
we came to do, bottoms up We can do our thing, bottoms up (We can do our thing) When you hear screams, that means King Tee walked in The advertisement, and that nigga
all chrome wit the louie case im zooted king kong aint let my trunk dats that zooted base im zooted got yums on my feet drums on da beat zooted souljaboy super
with the louie case I'm zooted King kong ain't in my trunk dats that zooted base I'm zooted Got YUMS on my feet draws on dat beat Zooted Souljaboy super
(feat. Bun B) We thug it up [x4] [Bun B] Well I'ma saucy ass super throwed Southern style gumbo Pimp, I eat jumbo Shrimp, make a dumb ho Limp, cause
virgin cuchie, my nigg', one on her Cutlass, playa' The beat wrapped in monster cables, the speakers thump'n Trunk sound'n like Godzilla, and King Kong
(feat. Threat, KAM, WC, Coolio, King Tee, J-Dee) [Ice Cube] Here's another day at the stoplight I'm lookin in my mirror so I can see who can see me South
than virgin cuchie, my nigg', one on her Cutlass, playa' The beat wrapped in monster cables, the speakers thump'n Trunk sound'n like Godzilla, and King
slave like Flavor Flav, "You're blind to the facts" Mr. X to the Z, Tha Liks and King Tee Guaranteed to bring the house down naturally Niggas knowin No
m the shit Ridin on them spinnin rims all through the city My stack of cash can reach to Philly I'm fly but not a super hero Flippin around niggas