Real Raw King T (Ft. Sharief)
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[Intro: King T & Sharief]
The Aftermath is ready to work it out
Yo, King T, you ready to work it out?
The Aftermath is ready to work it out
It's Sharief, I'm ready to work it out
We are here to tell the world just who we are
Shockin' females cause we are superstars
Let me tell ya
[Verse 1: Sharief]
Ayo, niggas got problems thinkin' they can take Sharief
They'll be leavin' the club with no fronts like Michael Spinks
On a stretcher like a patient from M.A.S.H, head bashed
Babblin about somе niggas just kick that ass
Punch, right, kick that's three strikes you're out
I brutalize a batty boy bеyond a shadow of doubt
And brass knuckles, crazy horse, rugged, rough
[?] poetry, punks
[Verse 2: King T]
They be like, "Who was that with them custom made rhymes?"
West side styles for the mind plus the lyrical wit
A spiritual hit to save the soul
Leave you tremblin' full of holes
Fresh from Comp-town and man I got [?]
Ruged your dialect in affect with cold features
Out West by the beaches with street shit
[It's triflin in the house] well, Sharief is
The Aftermath is ready to work it out
Yo, King T, you ready to work it out?
The Aftermath is ready to work it out
It's Sharief, I'm ready to work it out
We are here to tell the world just who we are
Shockin' females cause we are superstars
Let me tell ya
[Verse 1: Sharief]
Ayo, niggas got problems thinkin' they can take Sharief
They'll be leavin' the club with no fronts like Michael Spinks
On a stretcher like a patient from M.A.S.H, head bashed
Babblin about somе niggas just kick that ass
Punch, right, kick that's three strikes you're out
I brutalize a batty boy bеyond a shadow of doubt
And brass knuckles, crazy horse, rugged, rough
[?] poetry, punks
[Verse 2: King T]
They be like, "Who was that with them custom made rhymes?"
West side styles for the mind plus the lyrical wit
A spiritual hit to save the soul
Leave you tremblin' full of holes
Fresh from Comp-town and man I got [?]
Ruged your dialect in affect with cold features
Out West by the beaches with street shit
[It's triflin in the house] well, Sharief is
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