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king tee - duck lyrics

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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 c-ck the glock and make room

sh-t man i got a 12 guage with the infrared scope
i found a tec 9 it use to be a radio
but now i’m a g, psycho, crazy
f-ck what you say and buck buck and i’m suazy

in my rag coup, front and back and it’s quick
punks with b-mp and that 3 wheel sh-t
’cause that’s all you need when you need to be poppin’
bust a u-turn on 3 wheels by the cops and

d-mn 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-ck out my way, this is compton fool just

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

yo check it, they be like “he’s a maniac”
yeah, b-tch ant that’s real, get the f-ck up out the car and just peel
yo punk i said right before i crash you in the grill
with the -ss of my glock, watch the blood spill

gangstas got love the n-gg- 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-t, runnin’ with a bunch of crazy n-gg-s with wires

hammers and players, your money and your blood
plus the daytons and them tires
i be goin’ so low, you can’t get under
n-gg-s can’t see me, ask stevie wonder, blazed in the chronic

b-mpin’ delphonics and my sh-t’s screamin’ like that group onyx
but hey, i’m the man that’ll bust that -ss open
when i was young me bb gun even has a scope so

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

god d-mn, it’s king tee with the funky b-mrush
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-t, 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

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-gg- tela
c-ck the hammer blow you out your socks and your filas

which way did he go? which way did he go?
n-gg-s don’t know, i got to play the down low
punks, jump up and get blasted to the ground
so motherf-cker duck, i’m about to bust a ’round

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



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