Payback's A Mutha

See, not long back when I was seventeen

When I walk in the jam, suckers look at me mean

They wouldn't give me respect, told girls I was a whack

You shouldn't have did that brother, I'm here for the payback

They spreaded rumors about the king

They said that I was a front

All my rhymes are wack

All my cuts are bunk

They said I live in a slum, my father's a bum

They said my sister's a crackhead, my brother's drinkin' Rum

But I didn't let it bother me took my time

Sat at the kitchen table wrote my rhymes

And now that I'm eighteen, I'm not a kid no more

I could walk in a nightclub and wop across the floor

I'm a show you I'm good

Make you wish that you could do the things that I do

If I could teach you I would

See, back then you didn't like me, I stayed in your path

See my name on a flyer, you giggle and laugh

Tell people I'm soft when I could really get off

You didn't know it, now I show it, I'm the Hip Hop boss

See, people like you are known for fakin'

Frontin' and bluffing and perpetratin'

Biting and lyin' and always waitin'

For me to come around and see how much I'm makin'

See, money I got, 'cause I'm a pro at this trade

You thought you got away but you're about to get paid

You told girls I was wack, shouldn't have did that brother

Look, I'm King Tee and my payback's a mutha

As I talk you get madder because the crowd starts to notice

A professional rhymer, yeah, you must know this

I'm cooler than most, most of all I'm so cool

Never smacked on the crack because I'm too busy in school

See, I just think you're jealous and you envy my style

You hear my rhymes, say it's weak but in your mind you're sayin', "Wow"

Tell people I'm ugly and I got big lips

But as I walk by your girl she wanna ride king's tip

Going down in fame just remember my name

Not a sapoe with a Afro

A king with a brain, if a sucker gets beef

And wanna battle, let 'em come

We'll discuss it over lunch and drink some one-fifty-one

After that I set a trap even though I feel tipsy

The crowd starts to clap and I ain't even got busy

I'm great, some even say I'm a genius

You said my crew was whack, you haven't even seen us

So I'll get you back, can't survive too long

Tellin' lies about the king but I could take it, I'm strong

Got a Emmy in Rap for usin' my cool strategy

Rappin' was nominated to get a Academy

The girlies I get, suckers

Probably get mad at me but I don't care

King Tee is the baddest

See, Fila's my trademark, I'm going for a medal

Letting off some steam like fire to the kettle

Sportin' real gold and a baseball cap

You better look out punk, I'm here for the payback

See, I'm macho supreme, head honch of the team

Numero uno, Kadafi of the Hip Hop scene

I could be a cool rebel, I'm already tough

Dominate Rap artist never spoke on a bluff

Down and I'm hard when I'm rockin', I'm smooth

I get a trophy for mostly doin' B-Boy moves

Affiliated with a posse let me go down to the list

Scotty Dee,Keith Cooley and Cold Crush Chris

Vatchiek's a pro, he's also down with the crew

The master mind of the drum, D.J. Cool Pooh

If you ever get souped up, you'll look like a poot butt

You'll ask me to stop and I ask you to do what

I won't stop till I paid you back

By the time I'm through with you

You'll wanna smoke some crack

Because I'm the King tee, there is no other

Ya better get ready my payback's a mutha