Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tha Great, artist - DJ Pooh. Album song Tha Triflin' Album, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1992
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Tha Great |
The majestic great from the head to the toes |
I ain’t in a gang, I’m in my favorite clothes |
But I can scrap with any enemies or foes |
Cause I’m champion, just ask all my hoes |
Please don’t push, or you wish that you didn’t |
We’re goin toe to toe, and it ain’t no kickin |
My moves are kinda slick and my punches be stickin |
So put up your dukes, you little half-priced chicken |
Don’t brother-brother me, cause I ain’t your kin |
I’m aimin for the end, and I’m off that gin |
Tee came to separate boys from the men |
If I see another dance step, I’m shootin for the chin |
I sag when I stroll, cause I’m known as a hood |
I fuck real good, got trophies for the wood |
Hub City hangin, I love shootin fakes |
So bitch, make way for King Tee Tha Great |
Come on (say yeah) |
(Check it out y’all |
You don’t stop |
Keep on) --] Big Daddy Kane |
Back on the block I got juice with the gees |
I was writin rhymes while they picked up ki’s |
Yeah, I got homies that be throwin up b’s |
And I got family that be throwin up c’s |
But to the O.G.'s it’s all about paper |
Let’s sling these birds and gangbang later |
I gotta be the great, cause ain’t nobody greater |
A obvious rhyme would be E-Swift is on the fader |
Since I’m out west I bought a holster for my Glock |
Sittin on the roof at the muthafuckin cops |
And the fuckin bitches that’s burnin in a cock |
And Lord forbid, don’t let me see my pops |
Cause it’ll be a buck-buck, and another buck-buck |
I don’t give a fuck, he left mom duke stuck |
No remorse, cause I love shootin fakes |
So run, nigga, run, here comes King Tee Tha Great |