Sac Kingz Feat. T-Nutty

歌詞

Yeah Ha We on some King Shit Young T-Nutty I got an announcement to make AP Imma Sacramento King like that nigga C-Bo And do the damn thang like X-Raided Loc Luni Coleone, hell yeah that's my Folks And my Loco brother Lynch Hung hanging niggaz with a rope Show the 4 love, and can't forget my nigga Nolove Young Joker that's my Folker here something for ya Chill bolo, Lil Spade, and Marvelous All the Sacramento Kingz coming with the hardest hits Mike C and Hollow tip savved out for sheez And Balling Ass Dame is the nigga with the cheese A1 like Triple Beam but its Young T-Nutty Young Sacramento King with the rest of my buddies Ask my cuddy Dre D and Bowlegs cuz they be On the spot tryna get every knot just like me Ima King like Greedy, GP, and Jay Mac, Skeet 64, 1st Degree, and Dub Sac Lil Kingpin that's my young hog homie and my Folks Chuck Bz gonna be quick to mob for me I'm lethal like Devious, Mac, and Diesel, nigga these my motherfucking people Ima king like Chris Webber, never lollygagging Deuce 4 on the back of my jersey like Bobby Jackson Its time to keep it cracking on the Sacramento scene Fuck the cops waiting an ass like an accidental thing The niggaz on my team gonna be the first to get stupid Snatch the mic for not rocking it right, getting out of control and loose it Bumping Sacramental music, feeling the new hottest Fucking with Hollis, imma shoot shit that everybody acknowledge And its obvious that we thick like a hippopotamus And all of us is mobbing up ready to hit like Optimus Its ain't no stopping us they watching us From a distance with binoculars cuz this shit it knocking cuz What it was? Got em hopping up feeing buzzed young Sacramento King thug T-Nutty Nutt is the bomb like green bud No need to mean mug cuzz you from out of town And you out of bounce Sac niggaz is quick to dumb til we out of round Come to the town and everybody's rocking a crown Cuz we the Kingz while you throwing up things we knocking it down Swat your shit like a point guard quit tryna be hard Your rhymes is garb', and my niggaz got the grimmest verg And I'm like a Sergeant, Slaughter niggaz for barging In the capital with a calico imma animal from the Gardens Tryna keep it on the map and attack these rap cats Fuck bitches and stack scratch I'm ripping and that's that The riders got my back from the South to the North West to the East and these niggaz don't take no shorts And of course we amped up like Jordan when he slam dunk Sharper than swords that'll cut you niggaz leave you rapped up Like that bra, no accidental things You suckas get whacked fucking Sacramento Kingz