Lirik Lagu Duck - King Tee
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featuring E Swift
King Tee:Hey! Here comes the funk of the futureAnd I can rock a rhyme from Perquorma to HooverThe westside kid quick to do a bidJust watch me cock the glock and make roomShit man I got a 12 guage with the infared scopeI found a Tec 9 it use to be a radioBut now I'm a G psycho crazyFuck what you say and buck buck and I'm suazyIn my rag coup front and back and it's quickPunks with bump and that 3 wheel shitCause that's all you need when you need to be poppin'Bust a U-turn on 3 wheels by the cops andDamn if feels good to be triflin', you know what I'm sayin' cuz?Who got the wallet, cause I'm buzzedI got the black mack-11, sendin' fools to heavenGet the fuck 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 roundsDuck!Duck!
King Tee:Yo check it, they be like "He's a maniac!"Yeah, bitch ant that's real, get the fuck up out the car and just peelYo punk I said right before I crash you in the grillWith the ass of my glock, watch the blood spillGangstas got love the nigga King TeeJust ask 'em who's the great weight, just watch 'em scream meQuick with the punch, rollin' like clunchComing with the real shit, runnin' with a bunch of crazy niggas with wiresHammers and plyers, your money and your bloodPlus the daytons and them tiresI be goin' so low, you can't get underNiggas can't see me, ask Stevie Wonder, blazed in the chronicBumpin' Delphonics, and my shit's screamin' like that group Onyx
King Tee:Hey! Here comes the funk of the futureAnd I can rock a rhyme from Perquorma to HooverThe westside kid quick to do a bidJust watch me cock the glock and make roomShit man I got a 12 guage with the infared scopeI found a Tec 9 it use to be a radioBut now I'm a G psycho crazyFuck what you say and buck buck and I'm suazyIn my rag coup front and back and it's quickPunks with bump and that 3 wheel shitCause that's all you need when you need to be poppin'Bust a U-turn on 3 wheels by the cops andDamn if feels good to be triflin', you know what I'm sayin' cuz?Who got the wallet, cause I'm buzzedI got the black mack-11, sendin' fools to heavenGet the fuck 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 roundsDuck!Duck!
King Tee:Yo check it, they be like "He's a maniac!"Yeah, bitch ant that's real, get the fuck up out the car and just peelYo punk I said right before I crash you in the grillWith the ass of my glock, watch the blood spillGangstas got love the nigga King TeeJust ask 'em who's the great weight, just watch 'em scream meQuick with the punch, rollin' like clunchComing with the real shit, runnin' with a bunch of crazy niggas with wiresHammers and plyers, your money and your bloodPlus the daytons and them tiresI be goin' so low, you can't get underNiggas can't see me, ask Stevie Wonder, blazed in the chronicBumpin' Delphonics, and my shit's screamin' like that group Onyx
