Guitar Playin' Songtext
von King T

Hey King Tee, since this beat is kinda rockin′
I'mma let you rap and get the suckers cold clockin′
So YOLO, hear the beat I'm displayin'
Now

Listen to the good times playin′
Come on, yeah
Listen to the good times playin′
Come on, yeah
One, two, three

Yo, now if you're hip to me, then I guess you heard Bass
But I got another instrument to flaunt in your face
It′s not a flute or a trumpet, don't beef ′cause you love it
A funky guitar rhythm that Pooh Sapp wouldn't cut it
So for those who really know what dope stuff sounds like
If it sounds good, sounds funky or sounds hype
Put your ear to this and let me know what you think
Yo Pooh, bust the guitar while I grab me a drink


Listen to the good times playin′
Come on, yeah
Listen to the good times playin'

Now to many people this tune is like phasin'
Get the crowd dancin′ with the funkiest persuasion
Hypnotizin′ suckers with some personification
Get the crowd movin', motivation
See I′m like a symbol to MCs, I'm a father
No wait, I′m a lyricist, better yet a saga
Enough about the King 'cause you know I get far
I played with the bass, now I′m messin' with the guitar
And the way that it sounds you say "Shucks"

It can't be real how the player just plucks
On the strings, it rings yo, it′s like the funkiest rhythm

Pooh brings the drums with the sticks to hit ′em
It's not ballad, jazz, punk, rock or swing
It′s dope rappin' brought by the T apostrophe King
And if I was in school and this was an assignment

I wouldn′t type it or write it, I'd just rhyme it
′Cause rhyme is what I like, I got a metaphor background
A punk jumps up, I bust a verse, he sits back down


I wrote an epic, I hope you accept it
Fly stupid rhymes I composed and perfected
I'm down with some people that know what they're doin′

Darryl and Bobcat and Dwayne and DJ Pooh
And keep it cooly, it′s cool see, I'm the coolest person
Somebody drop the guitar before I start cursin′

Listen to the good times playin'
Come on, yeah
Listen to the good times playin′

So, as it looks the people like it
The funky guitar tune that we ignited Pooh
I mean really, suckers be stumblin'

When they hear the funky guitar strummin′
You know frankly, I think this cut is kinda musical
Just like my bass song but don't get them confused though
The guitar gets your mind in a funky kinda state
And my bass makes the wall shake

Suckers can't come close with what I got goin′
What I be doin′, what I be showin'
How I be conquerin′ and how I keep rulin'
What makes the King Tee stay so coolin′
Where I get my feelings from, how I learn my slang
How could I afford such a big gold chain
And why girls tip me when punks wanna hit me
Why I drink brew 'til my body gets tipsy
To answer all the questions that I just spoke though

It′s not magic or a hoax, I'm just loco
I like bustin' on a funky dope track
Smooth like Tee, more powerful than a gat
Now that you know what′s goin′ around
Here comes the funky breakdown

That's smooth man, that made me laugh at all these suckers man
You laughin′ too Pooh?

Listen to the good times playin'
Come on, yeah
Listen to the good times playin′
Come on, yeah

Yo Pooh, yo Pooh
Yeah
Break it down for a minute
Let me talk to the party
Now yo, me and Pooh's feelin′ real hype right now you know
But we want y'all to know
That see, me and my crew, we from Compton
Y'all heard about Compton? Scratch Compton

Compton
Aight, see that′s where we from

Compton