King Tee - Duck lyrics

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