Bust Dat Ass lyrics

Artist  : King Tee 
Song : Bust Dat Ass



 Send "Bust Dat Ass" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

featuring Tha Alkaholiks

King Tee:
I'm
the man that'll bust dat ass I'm the man that'll
bust dat ass

J Ro:
Naw I'm the man
that'll bust dat ass I'm the man that'll bust dat
ass
(say what?!)

E Swift:
Naw nigga
I'm the man that'll bust dat ass I'm the man
that'll bust dat
ass

Hook:
I'm the
man that'll bust dat ass I'm that man that'll
bust dat ass

King Tee talking:
Yo check
this out. This is Tha Alkaholik crew. E-Swift
didn't they say it
couldn't be done? They said
King Tee couldn't bring out the Alkaholik
crew
(but we doin' it). Yo, it's the fresh
shit. The dope shit for 1993. Tha
Alkaholik
crew. I'm gonna bust out like this, here we go,
come on.

King Tee:
Now bust it, I'm a
try to freak it with the drums
Alkaholik funk,
bass for the trunk
And I'm kinda crazy, stupid
and hey I can do the nasty and drink like
a
sailor
I'm real smooth, free from
germs
Even walk away when my homie smokin'
sherm
Cause this is how I kick it, hoes got to
lick it
It's Tha Alkaholiks and J-Ro is
wicked
E-Swifts mad, cause he Got It
Bad
King Tees phat and I sport a blue
rag
For the little whips and the honey
dips
It's gang truece so I put away the
clips
Baby baby baby I might flip
Got to
get it on, let my backbone slip
If I fall back
then give me some gas
If you try to play me
I'll bust dat ass

Hook
(x4)

J-Ro:
Put the mic down clown, you
can't get down
Jump around stage like your
name was Charlie Brown
When the kid is played
out your rap record is finished
Deminish, you
couldn't come strong if you ate a gang of
spinish
Popeye, you could never drop by, you
can never stop by
Cause you can never top
I
I got to hold back now I'm out before your
turf
Because I want it all like the nigger
Greedy Smurf
It's time to scoop the wack up,
E-Swift bring the track up (alright)
Punk you
better pack up, cause the unit got my back
up
You're a mic stand, got a steady
woman
But I been in more sheets than the Klu
Klux Klan
I'm the J to the Ro, and I want to
make it clear
That you're rappin' like a queer
so why don't you get on out of here
With the
alley cat coat wearin' Hush Puppy shoes
? seen
you with (punk you ain't shit!)
King Tee and
the Liks blowin' up like gas
I bend your rhyme
over, I bend your rhyme over
I bend your rhyme
over, I bend your rhyme over
I bend your rhyme
over, then I bust dat ass

Hook
(x4)

Talking:
Tha Alkaholiks, Tha
Alkaholiks, I'm drunk, I'm drunk, Tha
Alkaholiks.
Straight for 93. Rippin' shit up.
Tha Alkaholik , now you join
E-Swift

Hook

E-Swift:
I fiend to
get busy like a bee, check 1,2,3!
E-Swift and
Tha Alkaholik crew with King Tee
(baby)
Bangin' niggas out the box, drink my
scotch on the rocks
And I'm makin' more hits
than the motherfuckin' cops
I'm kickin' lines
like Tyson kickin' ass
Niggas can't laugh, I
put your neck in a cast (whoa)
Yes, I"m the
man with the skills to talk shit
And I'm back
by the crew that none of y'all can get with
So
back to the lab to fix your demo
Or get played
like Sega or Nintendo
Simple as that, give me
a beat that's phat
And watch a nigga jump on a
motherfucker like cheese on a rat
It's
strickly, dirty underground ass funk
That's
busting out the weak 15's in your trunk
So
don't be scared, be prepared when it hits
The
average motherfucker can't hand with the
Liks

Hook (x4)