Baddest Mutha On 2 Turntables
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Are y'all hyped for my brother right here?
Let me hear you say, "Go King Tech, go King Tech, go!"
(Go King Tech, go King Tech)
A little louder, say, "Go King Tech, go King Tech, go!"
(Go King Tech, go King Tech)
A little louder, say, "Go King Tech, go King Tech, go!"
(Go King Tech, go King Tech)
Check it out, King Tech
King Tech
Yes
Are you ready?
Yes
Yo, tell 'em who they rockin' with
You are now rockin' with the best
What?
You are now rockin' with the best
And when you rockin' with the best, what are you here for?
Gotta get high
Say that again
Gotta get high
Oh yeah, I think they know
Tell 'em who, who it is rockin' Cameo every Tuesday night at ten
I'm the, I'm the one that does the rockin' all my sounds are legit
Aw, say it again, buddy
I'm the one that does the rockin' all my sounds are legit
That's right, so what did you come here to do tonight?
I'm here to rock the show
Say it again
I'm here to rock the show
What did you do yesterday?
Nothin'
What did you do last night?
Nothin'
What did you do for Christmas?
Nothin'
What you got to say to all these sucker DJs out here?
Nothin'
Aw, check this out
Well, my brother
If your answer to every question is nothin'
There's one thing I need to know
What is your life all about?
Music in my mind
Oh yeah
Is there anybody here who can make a funky beat?
King Tech, rock that beat
Yo Sway, take it through, man
King Tech, cut master in effect
Gain respect when he starts to flex
On the crossfade, heats the stage like gamma rays
Blaze a rampage, cuts are mad made
Buckin' DJs get sprayed like spray
Stories, old age, turn the next page
There, standin' uncompared and undead
Shadowin' battles, fatal, those who are scared
It's no mercy for the weak
Cuts and scratches deep
So take a seat, sneak a peek at him at his peak
And all the nonsense y'all see
Battle the maestro, he's the high pro
And he blows away foes in or at shows
Yo, I'll expose the label's baddest motherfucker on two turntables
Go off
Bring the noise
Lights, camera, action
Bring the noise
Lights, camera, action
Had to take a break from four minutes of death
What's comin' next?
The boy is def, rock steady and the future's yours
The F, the F, the Y, never will settle the score
On the long run, place your bets on the two
'Cause I write the rhymes that make you say
"Who in the hell said that? Was it a new jack?"
'Cause damn, the kid ain't wack
More entertainment than you'll ever see on cable
Baddest motherfucker on two turntables is back
Bust it
Check, check 'em out
King Tech on the cut
What did you say your name was?
King Tech
Clap hands, everybody
Like this
Clap hands, everybody
Like, like, like this
Come on, girls
Come on, girls
Come on, girls
Let's rock that
Spotlight, shine, it's showtime
It's my time to unwind the guideline
Yo, your time has expired, no desire
Mellow fellow, I'm hype like a live wire
Sway, see poetry master convey
Display, display by my DJ
Let's play a game, call it chance
Simple rules, put your rep up against his hands
See, rumor has your rep, pep, so you step
Believed in tales, it came out heads
Rollin', 'cause you chose to ignore
The rumors that been known to pack in more
The technology wizard, hands like scissors
The vinyl sizzles a slave to a sizzler
Behind the table, above the fader set
Tech, who's greater yet?
I've seen a DJ get adept
The others left without a breath
They ruined their rep, they couldn't keep up step by step
Frustrated 'cause they're not able
The baddest motherfucker on two turntables is back
The music just turns me on
One, two, one, two, check
Let 'em know who's runnin' things
Yo, style is newly perfected
While suckers keep on gettin' ejected
The power punch that beats the bunch
The vitamin fortified master of the slide glide
The sure shot with the talent that can't be denied
Yo Sway, take it through, man
King Tech so dope on wax, you all will say
Who, what, that
Who, what, that
Who, what, that
Who, what, that