King Tee

(feat. Tha Alkaholiks)
[King Tee:]
Im the man thatll bust dat ass, Im the man thatll bust dat ass
[J-Ro:]
Naw, Im the man thatll bust dat ass, Im the man thatll bust dat ass
(say what?!)
[E-Swift:]
Naw nigga, Im the man thatll bust dat ass, Im the man thatll bust dat
ass
[Hook:]
Im the man thatll bust dat ass, Im that man thatll bust dat ass
[King Tee talking:]
Yo check this out. This is Tha Alkaholik crew. E-Swift didnt they say it
couldnt be done? They said King Tee couldnt bring out the Alkaholik crew
(but we doin it). Yo, its the fresh shit. The dope shit for 1993. Tha
Alkaholik crew. Im gonna bust out like this, here we go, come on.
[King Tee:]
Now bust it, Im a try to freak it with the drums
Alkaholik funk, bass for the trunk
And Im kinda crazy, stupid and hey I can do the nasty and drink like a
sailor
Im real smooth, free from germs
Even walk away when my homie smokin sherm
Cause this is how I kick it, hoes got to lick it
Its Tha Alkaholiks and J-Ro is wicked
E-Swifts mad, cause he Got It Bad
King Tees phat and I sport a blue rag
For the little whips and the honey dips
Its gang truece so I put away the clips
Baby baby baby I might flip
Got to get it on, let my backbone slip
If I fall back then give me some gas
If you try to play me Ill bust dat ass
[Hook x4]
[J-Ro:]
Put the mic down clown, you cant get down
Jump around stage like your name was Charlie Brown
When the kid is played out your rap record is finished
Deminish, you couldnt come strong if you ate a gang of spinish
Popeye, you could never drop by, you can never stop by
Cause you can never top I
I got to hold back now Im out before your turf
Because I want it all like the nigger Greedy Smurf
Its time to scoop the wack up, E-Swift bring the track up (alright)
Punk you better pack up, cause the unit got my back up
Youre a mic stand, got a steady woman
But I been in more sheets than the Klu Klux Klan
Im the J to the Ro, and I want to make it clear
That youre rappin like a queer so why dont you get on out of here
With the alley cat coat wearin Hush Puppy shoes
? seen you with (punk you aint shit!)
King Tee and the Liks blowin up like gas
I bend your rhyme over, I bend your rhyme over
I bend your rhyme over, I bend your rhyme over
I bend your rhyme over, then I bust dat ass
[Hook x4]
Talking:
Tha Alkaholiks, Tha Alkaholiks, Im drunk, Im drunk, Tha Alkaholiks.
Straight for 93. Rippin shit up. Tha Alkaholik , now you join E-Swift
[Hook]
[E-Swift:]
I fiend to get busy like a bee, check 1,2,3!
E-Swift and Tha Alkaholik crew with King Tee (baby)
Bangin niggas out the box, drink my scotch on the rocks
And Im makin more hits than the motherfuckin cops
Im kickin lines like Tyson kickin ass
Niggas cant laugh, I put your neck in a cast (whoa)
Yes, I"m the man with the skills to talk shit
And Im back by the crew that none of yall can get with
So back to the lab to fix your demo
Or get played like Sega or Nintendo
Simple as that, give me a beat thats phat
And watch a nigga jump on a motherfucker like cheese on a rat
Its strickly, dirty underground ass funk
Thats busting out the weak 15s in your trunk
So dont be scared, be prepared when it hits
The average motherfucker cant hand with the Liks
[Hook x4]
[ Bus Dat Ass Lyrics ]