At Your Own Risk Lyrics - At Your Own Risk - King Tee

It's at your own 

It's at your own 

It's at your own 

It's at your own risk, sucker 

Yo, whassup? Yo, what's happenin?, what's happenin? 

E-Swift, you cuttin? the records, nice boy 

DJ Pooh, whassup man? We all chillin? 

Yo, yo, J-Ro's in the house 

We all cold coolin? out y'knahmsayin? 

And I'ma bust it off like this for Compton 

Well, look who sprung up, comin? the fuck up 

I came in the place to let you know what's up 

With a bunch of trunk jewelry, two or three fat gold chains 

Ring plates with my name on 'em 

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Yeah, I rhyme fly, real fly Hobbes 

I wear Nikes? cause I run from the cops 

Pops taught me lots he said, "Toys are for tots" 

At four, bought me a box, when I was six I wore a jock 

? Cause, my jimmy was gettin? kinda big 

At nine I was a kid but I took my first swig 

Hugged that Olde English beer 

So my peers wouldn't think that I was queer 

Yeah, right off I got the title of a gangsta 

Pranksters run because they know that there ain't a 

Person runnin? a verse on like this, hahahaha 

Whassup? This at your own risk, sucker 

Uhh, this at your own risk, sucker 

P-P-Pooh, man, fuck it 

People always say, "Are you the king of the West?" 

But there's always some pest who try to put you to the test 

Even though they know I'm king, I'm on a higher level 

I even dust the church and sold they soul to the devil 

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I mean really, how you think I'm livin? 

On the strength I'm livin? like it's Thanksgiving 

So yo, whassup turkey, tryin? to jerk me? 

Your rhymes don't work see, you can't hurt T 

The almighty individual, you said you knew 

But I don't think you really know 

About the K I N G, super cool mack daddy 

I drive a Caddy, and I'm livin? fatly 

Had me on stage in a rage 

Yellin? was what ya know, that's how I get paid 

Made my mark but rappers still insist to diss 

But yo, it's at your own risk, sucker 

Sup? It's at your own risk 

Aiyyo, E-Swift, bust the break 

Verse three is another one for those to remember 

King Tee is the champ, smashin? all contenders 

For those who disbelieve, just step in my direction 

I'm snappin? arms, legs and even necks and 

Suckers who thrive to drive me crazy 

You know the ones who front tryin? to amaze me 

Take it as a warnin? cause I'm hopin? that you don't diss 

But get a load of this, it's at your own risk, sucker 

Yo, it's all about me and DJ Pooh and E-Swift 

Rockin? the house, y'knowhatI'msayin? 

We got Walkman in the house 

We got J-Ro in the house, we got [unverified] 

Y'knowhatI'msayin? We cold chillin, y'know? 

I wanna send this record out to the Piano Man 

Piano Man, won't you play somethin? for me? 

Aight, get busy, right here, c'mon, c'mon 

Get funky, get, get funky, c'mon, c'mon 

Get funky ass oh, ohh yeah 

Get funky, aww ooh shit 

It's at your own risk suckers, knowhatI'msayin? 

Yeah, E-Swift, scratch that in 

Aww yeah, aww, you're doggin? it man 

Y'knowhatI'msayin? See ya