(Intro)
See,not long back when I was seventeen
When I walk in the jam
Suckers look at me mean
They wouldn`t give me respect
Told girls I was wack
You shouldn`t have did that brother
I`m here for the payback
(verse one)
They spreaded rumors about the king
They said that I was a front
All my rhymes are wack
All my cuts are bunk
They said I live in a slum
My father`s a bum
They said my sister`s a crackhead
My brother`s drinkin` rum
But I didn`t let it bother me
Took my time
Sat at the kitchen table
Wrote my rhymes
And now that I`m eighteen,I`m not a kid no more
I could walk in a nightclub and wop across the floor
I`m a show you I`m good
Make you wish that you could do the things that I do
If I could teach you I would
See,back then you didn`t like me
I stayed in your path
See my name on a flyer
You giggle and laugh
Tell people I`m soft when I could really get off
You didn`t know it,now I show it
I`m the Hip Hop boss
See,people like you are known for fakin`
Frontin` and bluffing and perpetratin`
Biting and lyin` and always waitin`
For me to come around and see how much I`m makin`
See,money I got, `cause I`m a pro at this trade
You thought you got away
But you`re about to get paid
You told girls I was wack
Shouldn`t have did that brother
Look, I`m King tee and my payback`s a muther
(scratch freestyle)
(verse two)
As I talk you get madder
Because the crowd starts to notice
A professional rhymer,yeah,you must know this
I`m cooler than most
Most of all I`m so cool
Never smacked on the crack
Because I`m too busy in school
See,I just think you`re jealous
And you envy my style
You hear my rhymes,say it`s weak
But in your mind you`re sayin` wow
Tell people I`m ugly and I got big lips
But as I walk by your girl
She wanna ride king`s tip
Going down in fame just remember my name
Not a sapoe with a afro
A king with a brain
If a sucker gets beef
And wanna battle,let`em come
We`ll discuss it over lunch
And drink some one-fifty-one
After that I set a trap
Even though I feel tipsy
The crowd starts to clap
And I ain`t even got busy
I`m great
Some even say I`m a genius
You said my crew was wack
You haven`t even seen us
So I`ll get you back
Can`t survive too long
Tellin` lies about the king
But I could take it I`m strong
Got a Emmy in rap for usin` my cool strategy
Rappin` was nominated to get a Academy
The girlies I get,suckers probably get mad at me
But I don`t care
King tee is the baddest,see
Fila`s my trademark
I`m going for a medal
Letting off some steam
Like fire to the kettle
Sportin` real gold and a baseball cap
You better look out punk
I`m here for the payback
(scratch freestyle)
(verse three)
See,I`m macho supreme
Head honch of the team
Numero uno
Kadafi of the Hip Hop scene
I could be a cool rebel
I`m already tuff
Dominate rap artist
Never spoke on a bluff
Down and I`m hard
When I`m rockin` I`m smooth
I get a trophy for mostly doin` B-Boy moves
Affiliated with a posse
Let me go down to the list
Scotty Dee,Keith Cooley
And cold crush Chris
Vatchiek`s a pro
He`s also down with the krew
The master mind of the drum
Dj Cool Pooh
If you ever get souped up
You`ll look like a poot butt
You`ll ask me to stop
And I ask you to do what
I won`t stop till I paid you back
By the time I`m through with you
You`ll wanna smoke some crack
Because I`m the King tee
There is no other
Ya better get ready
My paybacks a muther
(scratch freestyle)
