king tut lyrics – busta rhymes

king tut
(feat. j-doe, reek da villian)

[intro]
jahlil beats! holla at me!

[chorus: busta rhymes]
they got nerve lil’ n*gg* (hey!) see me when i pull up to the curve lil’ n*gg* (owwwww!!!!!)
my money absurd lil’ n*gg* while i count it off please do not disturb lil’ n*gg*
(heyyyyy!!! these n*gg*s got it mixed up!)
watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (pink stuff!!!)
look! you n*gg* better get your (chips up!)
you already know my style n*gg* (king tut! king tut!)
my money pound n*gg* (king tut!)
huh! you could see it in my smile n*gg* (king tut!)
(oh!) my jewelry look wild n*gg* (king tut!)
(yeah!) who else be ridin through the town in a (range truck!)

[verse 1: busta rhymes]
yo yo! see the way i takeover casinos like dinero said
b*tch your money short watch how it fold up like a hero bread
n*gg* thought he was a super friend, now the hero dead
try to cross the sh*t we represent but that’s a zero dread
all of this money that i be countin
and my cup a runneth over like a f*ckin water fountain
any n*gg* try to front, i’m a show ’em sh*t get ugly
throwin bread until they jealous and they money lookin funny
hold up!!!! and body sh*t that’s what a monster do
see me throwin this money your b*tch is like a sponsor do
put the gloves on and beat up a n*gg* like i’m kostya tszyu
and f*ck the talkin just bring me my money like a prost*tute

[chorus: busta rhymes]
they got nerve lil’ n*gg* (hey!) see me when i pull up to the curve lil’ n*gg* (owwwww!!!!!)
my money absurd lil’ n*gg* while i count it off please do not disturb lil’ n*gg*
(heyyyyy!!! these n*gg*s got it mixed up!)
watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (pink stuff!!!)
look! you n*gg* better get your (chips up!)
you already know my style n*gg* (king tut! king tut!)
my money pound n*gg* (king tut!)
huh! you could see it in my smile n*gg* (king tut!)
(oh!) my jewelry look wild n*gg* (king tut!)
(yeah!) who else be ridin through the town in a (range truck!)

[verse 2: reek da villian]
ok i’m ridin through yo’ city blowin ditties of that icky
got yo’ wifey in the p*ssenger i’m ridin as she lick me
i get money like my cuban (cuban) you know my bank is heavy
and i rep that 31 like jason terry when i’m shootin
atm in my jeans bank sittin on my left thigh
burn a mansion down watch it coverin my left eye
girl on deck, i just split another lick
now my trap look like black friday 12am in front of best buy
ha ha! sour got me all sedated
n*gg*s lookin at me angry what’s with all the smiley faces?!
my dinero like shapiro i see johnny cochran wages
i’m no lawyer but they only bring them bottles by the cases

[chorus: busta rhymes]
they got nerve lil’ n*gg* (hey!) see me when i pull up to the curve lil’ n*gg* (owwwww!!!!!)
my money absurd lil’ n*gg* while i count it off please do not disturb lil’ n*gg*
(heyyyyy!!! these n*gg*s got it mixed up!)
watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (pink stuff!!!)
look! you n*gg* better get your (chips up!)
you already know my style n*gg* (king tut! king tut!)
my money pound n*gg* (king tut!)
huh! you could see it in my smile n*gg* (king tut!)
(oh!) my jewelry look wild n*gg* (king tut!)
(yeah!) who else be ridin through the town in a (range truck!)

[verse 3: j-doe]
uh, okay now stupid-*ss stacks in my pocket (yah!)
test me, best be faster than a rocket (yah!)
i ain’t got no time if it ain’t about a profit (uh-uh)
if you send me my deposit, i will have yo’ city rockin (oh!)
i get the hottest beats, n*gg*s wish that they could rhyme on it (rhyme on it)
i got the hottest watch, ain’t even set the time on it (time on it)
the way i’m killin n*gg*s, it look like a crime, don’t it?
i got the light, with a little bit of lime on it
okay, now stupid *ss stacks in my pocket
whip clean, jet ski attached to the charger
b*tches want attention and i tell ’em try harder
got ’em doin sh*t i know that’s gon’ be disgracin they father
o-o-okay, le’go

[chorus: busta rhymes]
they got nerve lil’ n*gg* (hey!) see me when i pull up to the curve lil’ n*gg* (owwwww!!!!!)
my money absurd lil’ n*gg* while i count it off please do not disturb lil’ n*gg*
(heyyyyy!!! these n*gg*s got it mixed up!)
watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (pink stuff!!!)
look! you n*gg* better get your (chips up!)
you already know my style n*gg* (king tut! king tut!)
my money pound n*gg* (king tut!)
huh! you could see it in my smile n*gg* (king tut!)
(oh!) my jewelry look wild n*gg* (king tut!)
(yeah!) who else be ridin through the town in a (range truck!)

/ busta rhymes lyrics