* not 100% sure this is the mc's name
We got them, sledge, (?) ruff heads (check the flow)
King tee's on the set (check the flow)
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+When niggas try to get high-tech (check the flow
The dialect's on the flex
Watch this, when i shine i bring rain
Clouds, bust storms, yo, this ain't the norm
When i perform, i get you up out your seat
Get down with the real deal skills, then chill
Then show your ass how to get amped, then lamp
Stretch, flex, then tackle what's next
Cause mc's, that luck up, need to hush up
Who can't brush up, on their rap style, shut the up
Then duck from the one that gets buck-wild
Big grin, all teeth, for those who got beef
with me ock, you're six feet deep
Down in the ground, alone with no sound
I wanna take one more shot, strike a pose, uhh!
Smash, here comes the one that talks trash
To garbage mc's, who try to diss me
And my crew - the ill ville animal cannibal
Backbreakers, government amputators
Bounce to this if you think you know the hits
And all you gassed-up critics, put the brakes on the shit
Cause i'm tired of this, and i'm tired of that
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+ saying king tee's shit was wac
But in fact, my rhymes crack backs and make money stacks
By the truckload, now let's go for the gold
So strap on your seatbelt yo and let's go
And get down, to the sound that burns quick
Cause i'm about to burn rubber, on this number
And any mc who claims his style is legit
Suckers wanna try me? (i know not why tee)
I light that ass up like the 4th of july g, uhh!
check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
check the flow, check the flow, check the flow
Capital s-l, crooked letter humpback that
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+Thump that, shit that's never wac
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+Cause this goes out too all the niggas that we rushi
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+To hear the shit i'm bustin over ruptured percussio
And blow your ass away like chalk, dust
Then crush your monkey-ass unto the side
Cause wrecked dialect is causin lyrical genocide
I stress facts like irs wants tax
From anyone claimin that they're livin, kind of fat
You see, i could get sick in the thick of ****
I turn my toes up, when it goes up, my foe's butt
Hey b***h back-steps, even you can get hi
I'm more crankier than a b***h on the itch
****ers get heated cause they just got defeate
By the two man team, the sledge and the king, uhh!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
* not 100% sure this is the mc's name
[chorus]
We got them, sledge, (?) ruff heads (check the flow)
King tee's on the set (check the flow)
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+When niggas try to get high-tech (check the flow
The dialect's on the flex
[sledge]
Watch this, when i shine i bring rain
Clouds, bust storms, yo, this ain't the norm
When i perform, i get you up out your seat
Get down with the real deal skills, then chill
Then show your ass how to get amped, then lamp
Stretch, flex, then tackle what's next
Cause mc's, that luck up, need to hush up
Who can't brush up, on their rap style, shut the up
Then duck from the one that gets buck-wild
Big grin, all teeth, for those who got beef
with me ock, you're six feet deep
Down in the ground, alone with no sound
I wanna take one more shot, strike a pose, uhh!
[chorus]
[king tee]
Smash, here comes the one that talks trash
To garbage mc's, who try to diss me
And my crew - the ill ville animal cannibal
Backbreakers, government amputators
Bounce to this if you think you know the hits
And all you gassed-up critics, put the brakes on the shit
Cause i'm tired of this, and i'm tired of that
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+ saying king tee's shit was wac
But in fact, my rhymes crack backs and make money stacks
By the truckload, now let's go for the gold
So strap on your seatbelt yo and let's go
And get down, to the sound that burns quick
Cause i'm about to burn rubber, on this number
And any mc who claims his style is legit
Suckers wanna try me? (i know not why tee)
I light that ass up like the 4th of july g, uhh!
[chorus]
[t] check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
[s] check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
[t] check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
[s] check the flow, check the flow, check the flow
[sledge]
Capital s-l, crooked letter humpback that
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+Thump that, shit that's never wac
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+Cause this goes out too all the niggas that we rushi
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+To hear the shit i'm bustin over ruptured percussio
And blow your ass away like chalk, dust
Then crush your monkey-ass unto the side
Cause wrecked dialect is causin lyrical genocide
[king tee]
I stress facts like irs wants tax
From anyone claimin that they're livin, kind of fat
You see, i could get sick in the thick of ****
I turn my toes up, when it goes up, my foe's butt
Hey b***h back-steps, even you can get hi
I'm more crankier than a b***h on the itch
****ers get heated cause they just got defeate
By the two man team, the sledge and the king, uhh!
[chorus]
📝 纯歌词版本
* not 100% sure this is the mc's name
We got them, sledge, (?) ruff heads (check the flow)
King tee's on the set (check the flow)
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+When niggas try to get high-tech (check the flow
The dialect's on the flex
Watch this, when i shine i bring rain
Clouds, bust storms, yo, this ain't the norm
When i perform, i get you up out your seat
Get down with the real deal skills, then chill
Then show your ass how to get amped, then lamp
Stretch, flex, then tackle what's next
Cause mc's, that luck up, need to hush up
Who can't brush up, on their rap style, shut the up
Then duck from the one that gets buck-wild
Big grin, all teeth, for those who got beef
with me ock, you're six feet deep
Down in the ground, alone with no sound
I wanna take one more shot, strike a pose, uhh!
Smash, here comes the one that talks trash
To garbage mc's, who try to diss me
And my crew - the ill ville animal cannibal
Backbreakers, government amputators
Bounce to this if you think you know the hits
And all you gassed-up critics, put the brakes on the shit
Cause i'm tired of this, and i'm tired of that
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+ saying king tee's shit was wac
But in fact, my rhymes crack backs and make money stacks
By the truckload, now let's go for the gold
So strap on your seatbelt yo and let's go
And get down, to the sound that burns quick
Cause i'm about to burn rubber, on this number
And any mc who claims his style is legit
Suckers wanna try me? (i know not why tee)
I light that ass up like the 4th of july g, uhh!
check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
check the flow, check the flow, check the flow
Capital s-l, crooked letter humpback that
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+Thump that, shit that's never wac
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+Cause this goes out too all the niggas that we rushi
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+To hear the shit i'm bustin over ruptured percussio
And blow your ass away like chalk, dust
Then crush your monkey-ass unto the side
Cause wrecked dialect is causin lyrical genocide
I stress facts like irs wants tax
From anyone claimin that they're livin, kind of fat
You see, i could get sick in the thick of ****
I turn my toes up, when it goes up, my foe's butt
Hey b***h back-steps, even you can get hi
I'm more crankier than a b***h on the itch
****ers get heated cause they just got defeate
By the two man team, the sledge and the king, uhh!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
* not 100% sure this is the mc's name
[chorus]
We got them, sledge, (?) ruff heads (check the flow)
King tee's on the set (check the flow)
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+When niggas try to get high-tech (check the flow
The dialect's on the flex
[sledge]
Watch this, when i shine i bring rain
Clouds, bust storms, yo, this ain't the norm
When i perform, i get you up out your seat
Get down with the real deal skills, then chill
Then show your ass how to get amped, then lamp
Stretch, flex, then tackle what's next
Cause mc's, that luck up, need to hush up
Who can't brush up, on their rap style, shut the up
Then duck from the one that gets buck-wild
Big grin, all teeth, for those who got beef
with me ock, you're six feet deep
Down in the ground, alone with no sound
I wanna take one more shot, strike a pose, uhh!
[chorus]
[king tee]
Smash, here comes the one that talks trash
To garbage mc's, who try to diss me
And my crew - the ill ville animal cannibal
Backbreakers, government amputators
Bounce to this if you think you know the hits
And all you gassed-up critics, put the brakes on the shit
Cause i'm tired of this, and i'm tired of that
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+ saying king tee's shit was wac
But in fact, my rhymes crack backs and make money stacks
By the truckload, now let's go for the gold
So strap on your seatbelt yo and let's go
And get down, to the sound that burns quick
Cause i'm about to burn rubber, on this number
And any mc who claims his style is legit
Suckers wanna try me? (i know not why tee)
I light that ass up like the 4th of july g, uhh!
[chorus]
[t] check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
[s] check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
[t] check the flow, check the flow, check the flow yo
[s] check the flow, check the flow, check the flow
[sledge]
Capital s-l, crooked letter humpback that
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+Thump that, shit that's never wac
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+Cause this goes out too all the niggas that we rushi
King Tee+Check The Flow+IV Life+To hear the shit i'm bustin over ruptured percussio
And blow your ass away like chalk, dust
Then crush your monkey-ass unto the side
Cause wrecked dialect is causin lyrical genocide
[king tee]
I stress facts like irs wants tax
From anyone claimin that they're livin, kind of fat
You see, i could get sick in the thick of ****
I turn my toes up, when it goes up, my foe's butt
Hey b***h back-steps, even you can get hi
I'm more crankier than a b***h on the itch
****ers get heated cause they just got defeate
By the two man team, the sledge and the king, uhh!
[chorus]
(Dancefloor, baby)
Ha-ha
What's happenin?
What's goin on, man?
Chillin
Finna do somethin a lil' different, youknowmsayin?
Got my man E-Swift in the ho...
At Your Own Risk （Mix ）-King Tee
I'ma bust it off like this for Compton
Yo whassup yo what's happening what's happening
E swift you cutting the record...
Well it's a hot hot Sunday jump up around a quarter to ten
Had to run and get this blunt that I left in my Benz
I lit the weed and caught an early mor...
King tee：
Now let me introduce whose first
The ***** that's been down
With the set since birth
Whatever it was worth
I checked in on the norm
Since a ...
I'm the man that'll bust dat ass, I'm the man that'll bust dat ass
Naw, I'm the man that'll bust dat ass, I'm the man that'll bust dat ass (say what?!...
Bass, to make the walls shake
And vibrate the floor, just like an earthquake
I wouldn't listen too close cause it's toxic
A new format, complete with ...
Intro：
Ladies and gentlemen, that bitch King Tee and the Al-cum-a-holiks
Verse one：j-ro
Pooh-butts play the rear cause i'm makin yapes
The rhymes ain'...
Well it's a hot hot Sunday jump up around a quarter to ten
Had to run and get this blunt that I left in my Benz
I lit the *****t and caught a early mo...