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King Tee f Nefretiti, Mad Kap

Tha Triflin` Album

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WrapThen pass that joint( *in the background* )Where the joint, man?Somebody got itI ain`t got itCheck it out y`allMad Kap`s in the houseNefrettiti`s in the houseAnd she finna kick it like thisCome on nowCome on[ VERSE 1: Nefretiti ]So just call me the spark, held by the flameOnce again my beats make white boys reclaimA stain on your brain, and yet I`m stayin the sameBust another rhyme, move into the hard timeMy lifeline revolves into a circle of zeroAnd like for real I never liked no superficial heroNow this joint is fat, so spark up that fat jointAnd yes, you best believe I`m born again to prove my pointTo say the least, I know you know that hip-hop won`t stopI smooth will get wreck, then pass me the jointPass it aroundPass it aroundPass it around (2x)[ Motif ]Improvisation is the key to this freestyleHip-hop style, while jazz in the meanwhileStride, glide, and all that good stuffRide to the rhythm of this jazz, it`s roughYou`re crippled in the brain from a late night featureThe government is run by the beast and the creaturesHanger for the hook-up, for the jab it`s junkThey`re comin in your speaker with the funk-fu-fu-funkSome want you to say today I can`t fit on one caperTake out the seeds and begin to rollin papersThen I roll the blunt or a spliff or a fattieFeelin like a hood with a beanie in a CaddyI love my herb, I love my money, cause I`m young, mattyNever eat the pork, cause it`s much, much too fattySo come down, selector, and give me my propsI`m runnin through a field of marihuana cropsI`m thinkin, all the green, fat, crazy, stinky budsFlow on the instrumental, cause this rhyme is not a dud[ Coke ]Gettin crazy blunted, and you`ll never say I frontedOn the raps, cause I take the track and run itInto the ground, I`m ghetto clown number oneRhymes are kinda fat like two tons of funSmash, boom, bam! and I never sound flamIt`s that nigga King Tee with the Mad Kap bandGettin stupid high off the chocolate ghetto thaiSo pass the dutchie on the left-hand sideKing Tee and Nef, and the rhymes are on pointBut now it`s time for Coke to pass the fuckin jointPass it aroundPass it aroundPass it around (5x)[ King Tee ]Now here comes the bomb...Pass it around, throw some flex inPeek-a-boo! I mean - ooh! I be fresh whenI do that, but wait - who dat? It`s the KingMad Kap, Nefrettiti`s the queenWith the sound of Africa to the streetsSomethin the Man can`t cheatAnd make it pop, cause we`re already poppinSo I`m whistlin, sittin on the dock byThe bay, singin `ay-hey,` can you copy?Boomin like a jeep, deep with my posseWhat`s up, sister? yeah, it`s MisterK-i-n-g Tee, I brung a mixtureOf ruff rhymes, I drove by to shoot the pop rapCause you know you gotta stop thatBullshit, but when my pull hits, it`s on pointAnd I got the fat jointPass it aroundPass it aroundPass it around (4x)

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