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Just Flauntin`

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Hay-ya!
`sup
Got my homeboy Jazzy Ren in the house
This is the mighty King Tee
And my homeboy DJ Aladdin is in the place
Blunt-smokin Mike
And I`ma flaunt these lyrics right here

Moves - I got moves for the mind
Kind of weary but if you hear me, you`ll find
No one could conquer the Kingdom I resurrected
Perfected this, watch out, there`s a hectic
Man on the stage, screamin out a page I wrote
The type of shit MC`s wanna quote
And get broke off somethin real swell
Cause I can tell you try to swell when you bail
But you ain`t big, don`t try to stick out your chest
Just phantasize you bein the best
Not a clear picture, huh, not vivid
Mediocre MC`s can`t deal with this
And what you`re hearin now is Tha Great
(Is that right? - Oh yeah, he`s back, for haven`s sake)
Yes, I`m comin, I`m bringin what you`re wantin
It might sound like I`m goin off, but hey, I`m just flauntin

(Suckers try to knock him but they never succeed) --> W.C.

Back at home I got a throne where I sit
Piecin up metaphoric bits
My style is the quiet, cool gangster type
But when the 40 hits, it gets hype
Niggas can`t understand and trip
When I be rockin that old school shit
That I used to play when I rolled like a professional
Hittin side to side in my fo`
Flauntin the technique just like when I speak
My words come above the average peak
E can get swift with a scratch
( *E-Swift scratches a quote* )
People keep askin: does King Tee still have his Coupe?
Or will he flip and make a song like `Knockin` Boots`?
Come on, hop, picture that on a flick
I ain`t goin out like a trick
No matter what you do, I always pop up, troop
(Like what?) Sort of like if I was wild rumour
And this is how you pump it when you`re livin in Compton
Cause it ain`t about nothin but flauntin

(Suckers try to knock him but they never succeed)

Yeah, I`m just flauntin`

(Suckers try to knock him but they never succeed)

Break it down

(Suckers try to knock him but they never succeed)

Come on

Now homes! (What up?) Homes!
I need headphones to hear the funky tones
No more switchin, I`ll pitch the bitch and
Now we`re gonna swing
With the Coolest King
The imperial
I`m the one that makes you go buy your stereo
So you can hear me flow
And bro, on the microphone I`m a flexer
You got played, and on the mic you`re a extra
I go deep for the dope style and I stay sharp
Frame my lyrics up like art
MC`s keep on runnin cause my tracks are stunnin
Back in `85 is where I spun, and
Up jumps the crowned royal King of Cool Rap
And when I rock the joint, they be like "Who`s that
Fly rappin nigga?!" and rappers be like, "Pull the trigger
Let`s assassinate King Tee Tha Great"
But faith keeps me on top of the crop
With a 40oz. of beer and a blunt full of pot
And this is for the suckers that be frontin
It`s King Tee Tha Great, in `92 I`m just flauntin

Baby!

Just flauntin`

I wanna say peace to my homeboys DJ Aladdin and DJ Pooh
My homeboy MC Jazzy Ren
Blunt-smokin Mike
Youknowmsayin?
And we outta here
On out

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