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Bitch I'm in the mix
I ain't sanctified want that whole smoke
Mix up in this bitch
I am no savage I'm a whole pope
You know me which side nigga
I

Bitch I'm in the mix
I ain't sanctified want that whole smoke
Mix up in this bitch
I am no savage I'm a whole pope
You know me which side nigga

compare because I sharpen my tools.
Can’t take preparation for fool.
This is Pirate radio, and I’m taking man to  school.









Let’s me take it back

wey sabi to dey spend
All night make we jolly dey go turn by turn life anaga yahoo boy no dey beg for money
Yo go do sir chineke
I say sanu cest ne pas

I done seen alot thru these eyes
You can’t lie to these eyes
Now i’m up they surprised
I shed blood and tears thru these eyes
Kept my eyes

probably not opposed to it
But they don't understand, they gotta listen what I say to you
Put me in alternative cause I don't sound like the radio
But

The Genius Is Back

King Tee

Ultimate Collection, Vol. 1

1999

Now stop, listen, don't go no farther
My name is King Tee, I'd like to introduce my partner
Focus your eyes cause my homie is hot
(I'm Mix Master

The pain is escape-less
Escape-less
Can't interrupt the greatness
Greatness
Got to learn to be patient
Patient
Evaluate my behavior
Am I am I am I am

this that I'm told to be red on the spot
Dissed by a nigga I admire (sucka)
Oh shit, hell no this can't be
Who's this on the radio dissing me
D-O- double

She wants the earth moved
Jackhammer no
My tool's multifunction
I'm finna get down deep in her tum tum
Sir mix a lot of styles just to up the fun some

on me, just in case
Jesus piece
Jesus piece
Know I got that Jesus piece on me
Jesus please
Got a lot of fuckin' things I can't say
Yeah got a lot of things

hop boss
invested time badly now I'm coming out a loss
Swati boy, skinny and I'm no Rick Ross
I wanna hear the dealer say the maybach's
all yours
Yes

skin color is missing us
Say what I can what I see I can’t fix it up
Be who I can be try to go mix it up
Shots knock ya down we profound keep the sticks

Babe ride like a norco
Put that dick in her torso
Don't want to do it cant say no 
Uh oh here we go

She use internet explorer 
So I had to do what I

Say
Never did a interview or Podcast anyway
Never on the radio or Interscope in my brain
But the fact I got a Big Rube Feature remains
A miracle in my

Call me Roman
Jump in the whip like Superman
Shit I know what I did, and I'm hated by many men
Run it up, run it up like I'm Usain
Can't get caught,

I can't say that I don't hate
I hate a lot of things
The smell of detergents in restrooms
For Misters and Madams 
The garbage bags on the hills

goddamn earned"
I’m like this i blow M’s every month & I
Can’t get rid of this habit
They say I’m for the flex
But I’m not too much showy
My life’s full

(No, so what I wanted to say is, um)

I miss driving the same old blocks
But we're stuck at a gas stop
With a laundry machine and nothing to do

intentions as far as I can tell|But we're so disconnected like I'm living by myself||If there's someone out there who knows what I feel say hey ya!|If you're

Stay intact never lack big boss moves
I got a lot of gear
Take a flight I'm outta here
Play my cards no solitaire
Foreign shit I can cop a pair
Can't

you butt
Was stealing all I gain, I don't know no other way
I'm cooler than the M6 play
I run with drug niggas who ya one day
One pay, one K
Sun

and doors, and clothes
big body's sittin' on 24's
money on my mind you know
slow it down youngin',  I got riches to get
I'm sir mix a lot when I'm mixin' these

off crack, that lil' nigga cook a half a pot
Remix the bowls, I'm feelin' like some SirMixALot
These niggas broke, my pockets havin', what they not
That