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 a** 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