Teksty:
King Tee You Can T See Me

, you can't see me "To all my people with the funk.." (Yeah) You can't see me! "To all my people with the funk.." ".. where ya at?" You can't see

you can't see me "To all my people with the funk.." (Yeah) You can't see me! "To all my people with the funk.." ".. where ya at?" You can't see me! "

the lench mob But I can't forget the days we all used to tour together You know what I'm sayin' So you got my respect and you motherfuckin players (Players, players) To my man King Tee

you niggas hate me Blew up in the 80's You can't be me motherfucker, you're broke and you're soft You can't see me motherfucker your focus is off I

I am a hustler, you can see it in my eyes, eyes Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy Can't stop my shine, yeah man Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have

me better Wait a minute, mother f****r Call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy, copy, copy? They call me King

streetsweeper Don't start none, won't be none no reason for your mans to panic You don't wanna see no ambulances Knock a pimp's drink down in his pimp

obvious your body wanna do somethin' to me and it's this obvious i'm tryna get you over here to me GUCCI ! [chorus] girl i won't play wit ya head i

is not for me and you So add it up and break it down It's not that hard to figure out You're crazy and I'm crazy about you Everyone around me says she