Busta Rhymes King Tut Lyrics
King Tut by Busta Rhymes
[Intro]
Jahlil Beats! Holla at me!
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n_gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n_gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n_gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n_gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N_GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n_gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n_gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n_gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n_gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n_gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Yo Yo! See the way I takeover casinos like Dinero said
B_tch your money short watch how it fold up like a hero bread
N_gga thought he was a super friend, now the hero dead
Try to cross the sh_t we represent but that's a zero dread
All of this money that I be countin
And my cup a runneth over like a f_ckin water fountain
Any n_gga try to front, I'm a show 'em sh_t get ugly
Throwin bread until they jealous and they money lookin funny
Hold up!!!! And body sh_t that's what a monster do
See me throwin this money your b_tch is like a sponsor do
Put the gloves on and beat up a n_gga like I'm Kostya Tszyu
And f_ck the talkin just bring me my money like a prostitute
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n_gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n_gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n_gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n_gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N_GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n_gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n_gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n_gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n_gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n_gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)
[Verse 2: Reek Da Villian]
Ok I'm ridin through yo' city blowin ditties of that icky
Got yo' wifey in the passenger I'm ridin as she lick me
I get money like my cuban (Cuban) You know my bank is heavy
And I rep that 31 like Jason Terry when I'm shootin
ATM in my jeans bank sittin on my left thigh
Burn a mansion down watch it coverin my Left Eye
Girl on deck, I just split another lick
Now my trap look like black friday 12AM in front of Best Buy
Ha Ha! Sour got me all sedated
N_ggas lookin at me angry what's with all the smiley faces?!
My dinero like Shapiro I see Johnny Cochran wages
I'm no lawyer but they only bring them bottles by the cases
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n_gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n_gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n_gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n_gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N_GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n_gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n_gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n_gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n_gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n_gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)
[Verse 3: J-Doe]
Uh, okay now stupid-ass stacks in my pocket (yah!)
Test me, best be faster than a rocket (yah!)
I ain't got no time if it ain't about a profit (uh-uh)
If you send me my deposit, I will have yo' city rockin (OH!)
I get the hottest beats, n_ggas wish that they could rhyme on it (rhyme on it)
I got the hottest watch, ain't even set the time on it (time on it)
The way I'm killin n_ggas, it look like a crime, don't it?
I got the Light, with a little bit of lime on it
Okay, now stupid ass stacks in my pocket
Whip clean, jet ski attached to the Charger
B_tches want attention and I tell 'em try harder
Got 'em doin sh_t I know that's gon' be disgracin they father
O-O-Okay, le'go
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n_gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n_gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n_gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n_gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N_GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n_gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n_gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n_gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n_gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n_gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)
Jahlil Beats! Holla at me!
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n_gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n_gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n_gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n_gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N_GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n_gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n_gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n_gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n_gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n_gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Yo Yo! See the way I takeover casinos like Dinero said
B_tch your money short watch how it fold up like a hero bread
N_gga thought he was a super friend, now the hero dead
Try to cross the sh_t we represent but that's a zero dread
All of this money that I be countin
And my cup a runneth over like a f_ckin water fountain
Any n_gga try to front, I'm a show 'em sh_t get ugly
Throwin bread until they jealous and they money lookin funny
Hold up!!!! And body sh_t that's what a monster do
See me throwin this money your b_tch is like a sponsor do
Put the gloves on and beat up a n_gga like I'm Kostya Tszyu
And f_ck the talkin just bring me my money like a prostitute
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n_gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n_gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n_gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n_gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N_GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n_gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n_gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n_gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n_gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n_gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)
[Verse 2: Reek Da Villian]
Ok I'm ridin through yo' city blowin ditties of that icky
Got yo' wifey in the passenger I'm ridin as she lick me
I get money like my cuban (Cuban) You know my bank is heavy
And I rep that 31 like Jason Terry when I'm shootin
ATM in my jeans bank sittin on my left thigh
Burn a mansion down watch it coverin my Left Eye
Girl on deck, I just split another lick
Now my trap look like black friday 12AM in front of Best Buy
Ha Ha! Sour got me all sedated
N_ggas lookin at me angry what's with all the smiley faces?!
My dinero like Shapiro I see Johnny Cochran wages
I'm no lawyer but they only bring them bottles by the cases
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n_gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n_gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n_gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n_gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N_GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n_gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n_gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n_gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n_gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n_gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)
[Verse 3: J-Doe]
Uh, okay now stupid-ass stacks in my pocket (yah!)
Test me, best be faster than a rocket (yah!)
I ain't got no time if it ain't about a profit (uh-uh)
If you send me my deposit, I will have yo' city rockin (OH!)
I get the hottest beats, n_ggas wish that they could rhyme on it (rhyme on it)
I got the hottest watch, ain't even set the time on it (time on it)
The way I'm killin n_ggas, it look like a crime, don't it?
I got the Light, with a little bit of lime on it
Okay, now stupid ass stacks in my pocket
Whip clean, jet ski attached to the Charger
B_tches want attention and I tell 'em try harder
Got 'em doin sh_t I know that's gon' be disgracin they father
O-O-Okay, le'go
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n_gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n_gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n_gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n_gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N_GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n_gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n_gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n_gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n_gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n_gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)