| Song | At Your Own Risk |
| Artist | King Tee |
| Album | At Your Own Risk |
| .. it's at your own {*repeating, getting louder*} | |
| .. it's at your own .. it's at your own | |
| .. it's at your own .. it's at your own | |
| .. it's at your own risk sucker! | |
| Yo! whassup? yo.. what's happenin, what's happenin? | |
| E-swift, you cuttin the records nice boy | |
| Dj pooh whassup man? we all chillin | |
| Yo, yo, j-ro's in the house, we all cold coolin out y'knahmsayin? | |
| And i'ma bust it off like this for compton | |
| Well - look who sprung up, comin the fuck up | |
| I came in the place to let you know what's up | |
| With a bunch of trunk jewerly | |
| Two or three fat gold chains, ring plates with my name on 'em | |
| Yeah i rhyme fly, real fly hobbes | |
| I wear nike's cause i run from the cops | |
| Pops taught me lots he said "toys are for tots" | |
| At four, bought me a box, when i was six i wore a jock | |
| Cause, my jimmy was gettin kinda big | |
| At nine i was a kid but i took my first swig | |
| Hugged that olde english beer | |
| So my peers wouldn't think that i was queer | |
| Yeah, right off i got the title of a gangsta | |
| Pranksters run because they know that there ain't a | |
| Person, runnin a verse on like this, hahahaha.. | |
| Whassup? this at your own risk, sucker | |
| Uhh! this at your own risk, sucker.. | |
| P-puh, puh-p-puh-p-puh-pooh man fuck it! | |
| People always say, "are you the king of the west?" | |
| But there's always some pest who try to put you to the test | |
| Even though, they know i'm king, i'm on a higher level | |
| I even dust the church and sold they soul to the devil | |
| I mean really, how you think i'm livin? | |
| On the strength i'm livin like it's thanksgiving | |
| So yo, whassup turkey, tryin to jerk me? | |
| Your rhymes don't work see, you can't hurt t | |
| The almighty individual | |
| You said you knew, but i don't think you really know | |
| About the k-i-n-g super cool mack daddy | |
| I drive a caddy, and i'm livin fatly | |
| Had me on stage in a rage | |
| Yellin was what ya know, that's how i get paid | |
| Made my mark but rappers still insist, to diss | |
| But yo it's at your own risk sucker | |
| Sup? it's at your own risk | |
| Aiyyo, e-swift, bust the break | |
| Verse three is another one for those to remember | |
| King tee is the champ, smashin all contenders | |
| For those who disbelieve, just step in my direction | |
| I'm snappin arms, legs and even necks and | |
| Suckers who thrive to drive me crazy | |
| You know the ones who front tryin to amaze me | |
| Take it as a warnin cause i'm hopin that you don't diss | |
| But get a load of this, it's at your own risk, sucker! | |
| Yo, it's all about me and dj pooh and e-swift | |
| Rockin the house, y'knowhati'msayin? | |
| We got walkman in the house | |
| We got j-ro in the house | |
| We got (??).. {*echoes*} | |
| Y'knowhati'msayin we cold chillin y'know | |
| I wanna send this record out, to the piano man | |
| Piano man, won't you play somethin for me | |
| Aight, get busy, right here, c'mon c'mon | |
| Get funky, get, get funky, c'mon c'mon | |
| Get funky ass oh, ohh yeah | |
| Get funky, aww ooooooh shit! | |
| It's at your own risk suckers, knowhati'msayin? | |
| Yeah, e-swift, scratch that in | |
| Awwww yeah.. | |
| Aww you're doggin it man, y'knowhati'msayin? | |
| See ya! |
| .. it' s at your own repeating, getting louder | |
| .. it' s at your own .. it' s at your own | |
| .. it' s at your own .. it' s at your own | |
| .. it' s at your own risk sucker! | |
| Yo! whassup? yo.. what' s happenin, what' s happenin? | |
| Eswift, you cuttin the records nice boy | |
| Dj pooh whassup man? we all chillin | |
| Yo, yo, jro' s in the house, we all cold coolin out y' knahmsayin? | |
| And i' ma bust it off like this for compton | |
| Well look who sprung up, comin the fuck up | |
| I came in the place to let you know what' s up | |
| With a bunch of trunk jewerly | |
| Two or three fat gold chains, ring plates with my name on ' em | |
| Yeah i rhyme fly, real fly hobbes | |
| I wear nike' s cause i run from the cops | |
| Pops taught me lots he said " toys are for tots" | |
| At four, bought me a box, when i was six i wore a jock | |
| Cause, my jimmy was gettin kinda big | |
| At nine i was a kid but i took my first swig | |
| Hugged that olde english beer | |
| So my peers wouldn' t think that i was queer | |
| Yeah, right off i got the title of a gangsta | |
| Pranksters run because they know that there ain' t a | |
| Person, runnin a verse on like this, hahahaha.. | |
| Whassup? this at your own risk, sucker | |
| Uhh! this at your own risk, sucker.. | |
| Ppuh, puhppuhppuhpooh man fuck it! | |
| People always say, " are you the king of the west?" | |
| But there' s always some pest who try to put you to the test | |
| Even though, they know i' m king, i' m on a higher level | |
| I even dust the church and sold they soul to the devil | |
| I mean really, how you think i' m livin? | |
| On the strength i' m livin like it' s thanksgiving | |
| So yo, whassup turkey, tryin to jerk me? | |
| Your rhymes don' t work see, you can' t hurt t | |
| The almighty individual | |
| You said you knew, but i don' t think you really know | |
| About the king super cool mack daddy | |
| I drive a caddy, and i' m livin fatly | |
| Had me on stage in a rage | |
| Yellin was what ya know, that' s how i get paid | |
| Made my mark but rappers still insist, to diss | |
| But yo it' s at your own risk sucker | |
| Sup? it' s at your own risk | |
| Aiyyo, eswift, bust the break | |
| Verse three is another one for those to remember | |
| King tee is the champ, smashin all contenders | |
| For those who disbelieve, just step in my direction | |
| I' m snappin arms, legs and even necks and | |
| Suckers who thrive to drive me crazy | |
| You know the ones who front tryin to amaze me | |
| Take it as a warnin cause i' m hopin that you don' t diss | |
| But get a load of this, it' s at your own risk, sucker! | |
| Yo, it' s all about me and dj pooh and eswift | |
| Rockin the house, y' knowhati' msayin? | |
| We got walkman in the house | |
| We got jro in the house | |
| We got ??.. echoes | |
| Y' knowhati' msayin we cold chillin y' know | |
| I wanna send this record out, to the piano man | |
| Piano man, won' t you play somethin for me | |
| Aight, get busy, right here, c' mon c' mon | |
| Get funky, get, get funky, c' mon c' mon | |
| Get funky ass oh, ohh yeah | |
| Get funky, aww ooooooh shit! | |
| It' s at your own risk suckers, knowhati' msayin? | |
| Yeah, eswift, scratch that in | |
| Awwww yeah.. | |
| Aww you' re doggin it man, y' knowhati' msayin? | |
| See ya! |