Teksty:
King B I Know What You Re Puttin Down

, woman About the way you're carrying yourself You're jiving everybody in town but old B., that's me I know what you've been putting down You got a

before the dawn And that you don't know what you got until it's gone I thought I knew what I had but I was wrong And that's why I gots to write this

yeah, that's me I got franks and pork and beans Always bust the new routines I get it, I got it, I know it's good The rhymes I write, you wish you would I

paper at?} You know I need it {Where da paper at?} I got to have it {Where da paper at?} I got to get it {Where da paper at?} You know I need it {

, and sustain, cause I'm righteous In other words, by knowledge and degrees You gotta say God bless, and I don't mean when I sneeze A black man, you know I

my ghetto queens in jeans That think they're mean I'll massage you with whip cream I wanna spread you legs and said you were my lady ++ Down with me,

down, Put the blunt down! Put cha pipe down, put cha bong down, put cha blunt down And listen up now! (Sen Dog) So now you know, you better struggle, all you

B-Boy I?m rappin' What?s happenin', so dope got the pope clappin' I?m smackin', on some chicken, what you kickin' You trickin', while I?m vickin' hoes you

bust yo' ass I peeped you out the sides of my eyes, 'cause I be peepin' Murderous situations, you got yourself knee deep in You're walkin' around while you're