King Tut Lyrics - Year Of The Dragon - Busta Rhymes

Ya got nerve, little nigga 

See me when I pull up tot he curb, little nigga 

My money absurd, little nigga 

While I count it all, please do not disturb, little nigga 

Hey, these niggas got it mixed up 

Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that pink stuff 

Look, you niggas better get your chips up 

You already know my style nigga, King Tut 

My money pound nigga, King Tut 

You could see it in my smile nigga, King Tut 

My jewelry look wild nigga, King Tut 

Who else be ridin' through the town in a ? 

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Yo, yo, see the way I take over Casinos like De Niro said 

Reachin' money short, watch how it fold up like a Hero bread 

Nigga thought he was a Super-friend, now that hero dead 

Try to cross this shit, we represent, but that's a zero dread 

All of this money I be countin' 

And my cup runneth over like a f-ckin' water fountain 

Any nigga trynna front, I'mma show them shit they ugly 

Throwin' bread until they jealous of your money, lookin' funny 

Hold up! 

And body shit, that's what a monster do 

See me throwin' this money and bitches like a sponsor do 

Put the gloves on and beat up a nigga like I'm Costasue 

And f-ck the talkin', just bring me my money like a prostitute 

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Ya got nerve, little nigga 

See me when I pull up tot he curb, little nigga 

My money absurd, little nigga 

While I count it all, please do not disturb, little nigga 

Hey, these niggas got it mixed up 

Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that pink stuff 

Look, you niggas better get your chips up 

You already know my style nigga, King Tut 

My money pound nigga, King Tut 

You could see it in my smile nigga, King Tut 

My jewelry look wild nigga, King Tut 

Who else be ridin' through the town in a ? 

Okay, I'm ridin' through your city, blowin' diddies of that icky 

Got your wifey in the passenger, I'm ridin', now she lick me 

I get money like my Cuban and know my bank is heavy 

And I grip the 31 like Jason Terry when I'm shootin 

ATM in my jeans, big sittin' on my left thigh 

Burn a mansion down and watch it coverin' my left eye 

Girl on deck, I just whipped another lick 

Now my top look like black Friday, twelve AM in front of Best Buy 

Haha, sour got me all sedated 

Niggas lookin' at me angry, what's with all the smiley faces? 

My deniro like Shapiro, I see Johnny Cocran wages 

I'm no lawyer, but they only bring those bottles by the cases 

Ya got nerve, little nigga 

See me when I pull up tot he curb, little nigga 

My money absurd, little nigga 

While I count it all, please do not disturb, little nigga 

Hey, these niggas got it mixed up 

Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that pink stuff 

Look, you niggas better get your chips up 

You already know my style nigga, King Tut 

My money pound nigga, King Tut 

You could see it in my smile nigga, King Tut 

My jewelry look wild nigga, King Tut 

Who else be ridin' through the town in a ? 

Okay now stupid ass stacks in my pocket 

Test me, best be faster than a rocket 

I ain't got no time if it ain't about a profit 

I'm sending my deposit, I will have your city rockin' 

I get the hottest beats, niggas wish that they could rhyme on it 

I got the hottest watch, ain't even set the time on it 

The way I'm killin' niggas it look like a crime, don't it? 

I got the light, with a little bit of lime on it 

Okay, now stupid ass stacks in my pocket 

Whip clean, jet ski attached to the Charger 

Bitches want attention and I tell 'em try harder 

Got 'em doin' shit I know that's gon' be disgracin' they father 

Okay leggo 

Ya got nerve, little nigga 

See me when I pull up tot he curb, little nigga 

My money absurd, little nigga 

While I count it all, please do not disturb, little nigga 

Hey, these niggas got it mixed up 

Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that pink stuff 

Look, you niggas better get your chips up 

You already know my style nigga, King Tut 

My money pound nigga, King Tut 

You could see it in my smile nigga, King Tut 

My jewelry look wild nigga, King Tut 

Who else be ridin' through the town in a ?