And in case you forgot, I'm tha King. Yea, yea, aye, aye, aye, aye. Who I'm is, nigga?. (I'm tha King). . T.I.P., Atlanta's own King of the South, shawty.
One day when I was chillin' in Kentucky Fried Chicken. Just mindin' my business, eatin' food and finger lickin'. This dude walked in lookin' strange and kind of funny.
One little, two little, three little indians!. ("check this out"). One little, two little, three little indians!. ("ahh yeah!"). . [Jam Master Jay]. Httin hard, now check the hard hit.
(Fredro Starr). . If the heat is on, I gotta freeze up by a nigga. Shitty hit da fans from da hands, sqeeze da trigga. ATAK OF DA BAL-HEDZ! sleep if ya wanna.
(I cramp your style. With a bullet and a smile) --> Onyx. . [ VERSE 1 ]. Ugh, niggas on the d-l casin me out. Truckin my jewels, feelin for the tools.