King Tee:
Hey! Here comes the funk of the future
And I can rock a rhyme from Perquorma to Hoover
The westside kid, quick to do a bid
Just watch me co*k the Glock and make room
sh** man I got a 12 guage with the infared scope
I found a Tec 9 it use to be a radio
But now I'm a G, psycho, crazy
f** what you say and buck buck and I'm suazy
In my rag coup, front and back and it's quick
Punks with bump and that 3 wheel sh**
Cause that's all you need when you need to be poppin'
Bust a U-turn on 3 wheels by the cops and
Damn if feels good to be triflin', you know what I'm sayin' cuz?
Who got the wallet, cause I'm buzzed
I got the black mack-11, sendin' fools to heaven
Get the f** out my way, this is Compton fool just...
Hook:
Duck!Duck! I'm about to bust some rounds
Duck!Duck! I'm fiendin' to bust some rounds
Duck!Duck! Yeah, I'm about to bust some rounds
Duck!Duck!
King Tee:
Yo check it, they be like "He's a maniac!"
Yeah, b**h ant that's real, get the f** up out the car and just peel
Yo punk I said right before I crash you in the grill
With the a** of my Glock, watch the blood spill
Gangstas got love the n***a King Tee
Just ask 'em who's the great weight, just watch 'em scream me
Quick with the punch, rollin' like clunch
Coming with the real sh**, runnin' with a bunch of crazy n***as with wires
Hammers and plyers, your money and your blood
Plus the daytons and them tires
I be goin' so low, you can't get under
n***as can't see me, ask Stevie Wonder, blazed in the chronic
Bumpin' Delphonics, and my sh**'s screamin' like that group Onyx
But hey, I'm the man that'll Bust That Ass open
When I was young me BB gun even has a scope so...
Hook
King Tee:
God damn it's King Tee with the funky bumrush
Smoke a lot of herb, but I never hit the dust
I can wreck them efx cause I ain't got my check baby
This ain't no punk shakin' sh**, I'm goin' crazy
I think I'm goin' out of my head (say what!)
I said I think I'm going out of my head, so E-Swift
Since you rule in the cuts, give me the gun and just duck, come on
E-Swift:
Yo, I got a black case but it ain't for the mase
It's for the 4-4 I use to blast you in the face
Cause I be actin' kind of triflin' like my n***a Tela
co*k the hammer blow you out your socks and your Filas
Which way did he go? Which way did he go?
n***as don't know, I got to play the down low
Punks jump up and get blasted to the ground
So motherf**er duck, I'm about to bust a round
Hook