T-NUTTY - Sac Kingz lyrics

rate me

Yeah

Ha

We on some King Shit

Young T-Nutty

I got an announcement to make

AP

Imma Sacramento King like that nigga C-Bo

And do the damn thang like X-Raided Loc

Luni Coleone, hell yeah that's my Folks

And my Loco brother Lynch Hung hanging niggaz with a rope

Show the 4 love, and can't forget my nigga Nolove

Young Joker that's my Folker here something for ya

Chill bolo, Lil Spade, and Marvelous

All the Sacramento Kingz coming with the hardest hits

Mike C and Hollow tip savved out for sheez

And Balling Ass Dame is the nigga with the cheese

A1 like Triple Beam but its Young T-Nutty

Young Sacramento King with the rest of my buddies

Ask my cuddy Dre D and Bowlegs cuz they be

On the spot tryna get every knot just like me

Ima King like Greedy, GP, and Jay Mac, Skeet 64, 1st Degree, and Dub Sac

Lil Kingpin that's my young hog homie and my Folks Chuck Bz gonna be quick to mob for me

I'm lethal like Devious, Mac, and Diesel, nigga these my motherfucking people

Ima king like Chris Webber, never lollygagging

Deuce 4 on the back of my jersey like Bobby Jackson

Its time to keep it cracking on the Sacramento scene

fuck the cops waiting an ass like an accidental thing

The niggaz on my team gonna be the first to get stupid

snatch the mic for not rocking it right, getting out of control and loose it

Bumping Sacramental music, feeling the new hottest

fucking with Hollis, imma shoot shit that everybody acknowledge

And its obvious that we thick like a hippopotamus

and all of us is mobbing up ready to hit like Optimus

Its ain't no stopping us they watching us

from a distance with binoculars cuz this shit it knocking cuz

What it was? Got em hopping up feeing buzzed young Sacramento King thug

T-Nutty Nutt is the bomb like green bud

No need to mean mug cuzz you from out of town

and you out of bounce Sac niggaz is quick to dumb til we out of round

Come to the town and everybody's rocking a crown

cuz we the Kingz while you throwing up things we knocking it down

Swat your shit like a point guard quit tryna be hard

your rhymes is garb', and my niggaz got the grimmest verg

And I'm like a Sergeant, Slaughter niggaz for barging

in the capital with a calico imma animal from the Gardens

Tryna keep it on the map and attack these rap cats

fuck bitches and stack scratch I'm ripping and that's that

The riders got my back from the South to the North

West to the East and these niggaz don't take no shorts

And of course we amped up like Jordan when he slam dunk

Sharper than swords that'll cut you niggaz leave you rapped up

Like that bra, no accidental things

You suckas get whacked fucking Sacramento Kingz