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    "Payback's a Mutha" Lyrics

    Ice-T feat. King Tee

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

    They spread 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 mother

    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 want to 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 want to 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 wack

    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 tuff
    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 krew
    The master mind of the drum
    Dj 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 want to smoke some crack
    Because I'm the King tee
    There is no other

    Ya better get ready
    My paybacks a mother
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by D.J. Pooh, King Tee, Mark S Jordan, Roger Mcbride P.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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