is ask yourself (Can this be real?) Now this song, I dedicate it to the sleepers Nothing real hard, just a little teaser For those, who told those, that the King Tee
Traduction: King Tee. Peut-il être réel.
is ask yourself (can this be real?) [VERSE 2] Now this song, I dedicate it to the sleepers Nothing real hard, just a little teaser For those who told those that the King Tee
La, that's the group I'm in It ain't old school, that's the truth I blend And this will not be the realest shit I ever wrote But more real than theirs
[The Game talking] What the fuck is all this noise? He from Cali he can't rap He ain't better than this nigga That's my favorite artist Fuck y'all hear
In a white tee lookin for wifie Thug girl who fly and talks so nicely Put her in the coupe so she can feel the nice breeze We can drive thru the city
Plastic Value Is Wat I'm Talkin About Take Two Of These And Walk It Out You Be The Reason They Talk It Out You Cant Be The King In The Parkin Lot--
lined and pinned to the mattress All day, every day, every which way Who said you can't have your cake and eat it too (FUCK YOU!) This is hard time on
winnin' Unanimous decisions King Tee: It's going down Once again everybody lay down Run your money and the jewels To the front without a sound The infamous supreme King Tee
's like this) Xzibit shall hustle, lift build muscle And think like Russell Survive and bring it live and direct To any crowd through out the world Like this
t take it no more nigga? You can't assassinate my character nigga, I ain't actin' (Hahaa...) Nigga that ain't any real Jacob you wearin' either, you fuck
the lench mob But I can't forget the days we all used to tour together You know what I'm sayin' So you got my respect and you motherfuckin players (Players, players) To my man King Tee
Bump my beats Can't nobody compete Imagine this: A hundred G 'lex on your wrist Imagine this: About ten karrots on your fist Imagine this&#
on the next man You can't be like Bun B, so why try to Get your own bread, and you can ball just like I do Got me some bread, made some paper Costly
white tee lookin' for wifey Thug girl who fly and talks so nicely Put her in the Coupe so she can feel the nice breeze We can drive through the city
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 (Gucci!)
the king of kings she can be my queen of hearts GUCCI ! [ hook ] girl it's obvious your body wanna do somethin' to me and it's this obvious i'm tryna
