The Return

The Weekend

Who Could It Be (Intro)

In the Morning

Kick It with Me

On the Set

Pull Up

Bang'n

Heres a cheeky lil hiphouse edit of some old school

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Dat Danger Funk

Busta Rhymes X Sagat - Dat Danger Funk  (Toeknee Tee Twerk)

Lyrics:

4am my head up in a blender
For my birthday I threw myself a weekender
Friday amsterdam does it for my kingdom
Saturday  back in Prague, yearly when I see them

Killing it, they loving me and all my glory
Set Tripp'n, we be bangin in yo territory
You heard the story, I jumped off back in straya
8 countries they been waiting on my failure

Push yo feelings to the side, No I never will oblige
Always talk that gangsta theory, cus I seen the other side
And it's all black and drury, Listen boy now do you hear me
2nd home shooting range, all yo OGs fear me

seeing the crack of dawn it aint nothin to me
I toe down the hottest clubs NYC to sydney
no clearly my liver is an at
but welcome to the party life of tony t

ok I walked up in a gay club by surprise  
first time in the uk, liverpool going live
think it closed around 5
and before that we was in garlands going ham
 town hits the gay district when old bill shuts the rest down



For success Sell ya soul dancing with the devil 
Me Ima Georgia boy, revolutionary rebel
Peep the parties way way back when 
They used have them, shindigs in the woods with the Collins twins 

Fire pit bout 6 feet deep, 3 trees in it, when it's lit u feel that heat 
30 racks everywhere had that beer all stocked
And everything was cool till the time AJ got his dome rocked

fast forward cus once again that was high school
1AM curfews was never cool
What I'm tryna say it wasn't really nothing
Now ya boy out in Europe internation clubbin come on 

I did a festival out in germany by surprise,
 first year in the country messing with them kluft guys
everybody talkin bout merican with his beard and his JD 
he wilding out on stage speaking english going crazy

Lil later down the line I’m landing down in london
first gig in the capital I aint fronting’
It came smooth I aint even have to beg
ya boy broke his London cherry down at club egg.   king cross they b rocking with me
not just L town also the one in sydney
last gig at soho shawty got glassed in the face
and what ya know a lil later police ran up in the place. 

I did a show down in antwerpen, ya yo boy be working
tomorrowland down the street but we had them jerkin 
gettin busy in the middle of the city 
whole bunch of flemish freaks dancing riding to the beat

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Lyrics:

U know big T I be thuggin where I'm at. 
I had the verse polo pan made the track.  
jumped out of class  with my notes in bag 
whip out iPhone notes create this lyrical crack

yes sir thats right its the recipe
for how I’m bringing u all these funky melodies
I’m hangin with a fly chick named dorothy
she dont worry me, took me tripping thru the forrestry 

how we got here? we just blew on in.
I’m talking midwestern nado alley wind
5 min later we done found some friends
 a lil pussy and another one made of tin

i guess ill stick around and ride this out
join the odyssey n peep what this old wizards about
now everybody geeking bout the ground, 
as i point my snout down the only conclusion to be found 

it looks like///
pretty much kinda grey, I’m color blind and idk what to say
but I’m wagging my lil tail anyway

new adventure on the rise, 
hopping and skipping hangin with some strange guys 
they singing kinda poorly, and even kinda ignoring me
but I’ma let u break it down, gon sang it dorothy  

shawty got us in the woods looking sick 
and the scarecrow staring at her thighs cus she thick
 I feel a lil weary unfamiliar space,
we need to get to oz soon before  I catch a case.

whats that creekin n bumping.
behold to my nose, I’m inhaling on something 
gotta be the man, so here I go confronting,
messed around and ran up on a lil clan of munchkins

so we made it there great,
but wizard turns out to b a fake
then we found some clues, the secrets in the shoes
bust some dance moves headed back to kansas boo

up up now here we go
 and when i woke up its like i never left before
I’m skeptical of my vegetable
Fancy shrooms got me tripp'n no oregano

Dorothy ft. Polo & Pan

Lyrics:

If I told ya things I'd tote before
Told ya how I used to be
Would go home with a gunslinger like me
If ya knew my story word for word
Had all of my history
Would you roll with a rebel redneck like me

Now when y'all fall out my crib, Just know I'm strapped up like the navy
Coming from the country  house full of guns that ain't too crazy 
And I reload all of my ammo, no Walmart ya boy stay ready
Man who even needs yo lady, sig 45 my bust it baby 

Got so many brownings u would think ol John was kin to me
show them to my friends but I bought them for my enemies 

Plus them deer off in them woods and Them birds off on them trees
all my family safe and we dont


U couldn't catch me slippin with a lasso at a water park
Even out in Europe I keep sharp things round for after dark 

Ain't tryna make excuses cus u know I got them hands
HOD Shawty Catch me 2 on 1  I got u and yo mans 

So what you talking now, wrong car to rob in the parking lot. pulled up on my door but my door was locked auto locked got ya fucked up now ya hot

dropped to the flow but ya aint off my radar, springfield Xdm come with a  laser
back as jit loved to play tekken, now in this crazy world man you gotta keep a weapon 

now whats that by the telly, oh thats just my benelli
she shoot them monsters balls, named that black beauty halle berry
AR15 in the bed for the summer time,
cool my body down cuddling dont cost a dime

you gon need an army to come mess with T, 
ill be on the front porch just waiting to see

  hold the homestead down, self defense, we be busting back,
100 round drums just a spinning like the laundromat
catch me coolin in the kitchen with the browning 50 caliber
ex marine snipers ducked off in the attic bruh

I like 22 and 308's, When I Load em in the chamber they better shoot str8
couple world war grenades yea we claim em as antiques, gon check the stamp on em when we throw em at ya feet

Ballad of a Gunslinger

#a$asprocky #skepta
momma come from texas bloodline hella creole
shows turnt up like some greens lighting stages Nero 
got her number, chop n screw’n that girl like zro
only one to leave the country, im the neighborhood hero


Flossin talkin shit in jewels naw not me
Tee’s Trees chattin shite 3 languages likely 
mainly  listen one may respond in the other 
I tell folks I speak none observing undercover 

There he go again goin on about all his travels
Ain’t my fault my life turned out something like the Tower of Babel 
Ain’t my fault yo life beat up please don’t throw in the towel
Don’t let me b yo 13 reasons aint not Netflix special 

I be thuggin go hard you b wonderin where yo child at
Shawty u aint me dthedogho and all that
To me it’s really nothing 
Started Georgia clay and really molded into something 

rando babble

If ya had a brain 911 was a setup
Twas the FBI if They ever found me wet up
Pop my hondje(dog) in skull label him aggressive
these options from the government sound kinda oppressive 

Let me get up off it ain’t preaching to no choir 
Glad I had yo attention it so easily expired 
Comin in hot Rollin deep from secondary
When I speak she get leakin like a estuary

Toeknee tee the chief Fuck t’challa im the captain 
In any old land u can’t outwork us we be trapping 
This is how I’m feeling not the fame or for the glory
Don’t bring yo kids around me I got the sickest stories

Evian flow and my voice it be the cleanest
This girl is pullin on my plunger working me machinist
See One day ima get old and sit my ass down
But until then I’m Dick’n down the hottest meisje in town

No Name  feat, A$ap Rocky & Skepta(Lyrics)

had to do my thizzle sorry its been a while

Tis the assault on mumble rappers, general I take the first shot
Lexington and concord rival skills that just can’t b taught
How we get to this, how this become the new standard 
Don’t even write just want the cheese live the life all get pampered

Apply that pressure like some dampers, then u flake up Like some dandruff
Head n shoulders brush u off cross the stage I’m diddy dancin
Bambi buck reindeer prancing Santa tried to tame me
Lone wolf success my present think it’s time to claim thee


All my shows b turnt up talkin lit just like some propane
Been tourin round the world ain’t have about no cocaine
Growing tired of these weak rappers rap might need some rogaine
Rejuvenated growth my verse better get exploring 


Ima JD boy she makers mark upon my body
Nailin tigers stripes on me, shoreditch shawties surely naughty
Tho I slipped up with her name this boy got an epiphany
Check my last call almost call Laura a Tiffany

These boys b dumbing down society
We losing rights so quietly
Gon label this a theory then u start to never minding me 

I just talk about the real and u boys is sudo fake
Can’t Jason vorhees me wit yo shitty ways

Lil' Pump - Drug Addicts and Tee bootleg

A song about a girl and how she turned me to a savage  

 //chorus
hey izzi u aint riding
no love providing
stalking on my instagram but u aint hiding
i dont want ya, i dont need ya I aint down for ya

hey svenja, perfect timing
she like my rhymes and 
need some help to bust a nut she get the riding
 
hate to bring up the past, you know i got some skeletons
anatomy class, steady preaching like the reverend.
pastor, deacon, pope, none could save me from my fate
back in sydney town id hook the girls without the bait

but i met this lil mama had me fucked up at the least
aussie taylor swift  in some curls she was a beast
Although she Had a man did my best to leave her lone
The eastern suburb shawthy ain’t known for breaking homes

Till that one day caught me fucked up in there cross
 Leaned in to kiss me, knew her man just took a loss
now we leaving the cross, ultimo is where we go
brought ya boy home made him sleep up on the floor

 bestfriend in the bed, he gay so I aint tripping
weeks later outside wachting while she the dickin
talkin bout she dont normally do this the jig is up
ion play before we lay take off ya make up

know i put that real in her life,
contemplated making her a wife
contemplated making us a life
she fucked it up and couldnt get it right

blame it on the distance or ya age, but when i left straila u wrote me off and flipped the page


give and go slayin it with the onslaughter
dickin down eryone in holland daughter
pack of trojans so u know that i am not the father
knock out IUD’s back across the water

shawty bit me so u know it turned me to savage
werewolf effect plus her head was super babbage.
waiting on my outcome u be creeping from afar
glad i realized i can see just who you are

and i dont need this in my life, 4 years strong all u bought to me was stiff
hit my phone reminiscing bout the times we had, on the low really checkin if im doin bad

u cant have that satisfaction, girl just give it up
slickest tongue in the land, my dogho is a slut

T gon b str8 just assuming im doing fine
bachelor of the year, keep a closet full of wine

Drake - In my Feelings (Toeknee Tee Remix)

moneybagg yo - said sum (toeknee tee cover)

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Moneybagg yo - Said sum (Toeknee tee cover)

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Kid Cudi - Sad People (Toeknee Tee Cover)

Cheeky remix by Toeknee Tee. Check his originals on your fav platform now. 

Lyrics:

n the dead of the night I have these dreams
What'll happen to me? Will I burn out?
Have I been wrong? What does it mean?
All these things, can't understand why
Say something's wrong with me, I know
By myself alone drivin', I go
Full moon as it glows, I search for truth
Tryna be brand new, yeah, I will try
No, I won't do, but through these screams
Fight and then bleed, blood in my eye
And I'll be another broken soul
God save me
yeah, baby, say you're back in my zone
Just what I need, mama (yeah)

tony been in hell, the same ol'
On a mission and I'm gonna fly high (hey)
This for the sad people who keep the blunt burnin'
And we off on a journey, you learn me

                                                                  (Written by Toeknee Tee)
Cudder smash flexin for the feature too
We boot legging but the closest thing to get it thru
Maybe he notice maybe kanye sue my ass 
Half of my insta music business I won’t get no pass

Do the digit dash to my latest level up
U couldnt catch this drip even with a shovel cup
Spectacular pounce on clouds up in ya dreams
Funny bastard keep the mayor busting at the seems

It was in Wageningen shawty had to to be there
Thought that city sound cus word I swear here I do not swee air
I get high as mont pee Ee lair
Str8 freak show came out of the fair 
And my shows all get described as something u just had to be there 


Talk me up but never talk me but never talk me down. 
naked in the artic hottest round
I revolutionize with my words
Telll the truth I’m the finest country boy heard

Kid Cudi - Sad People (Cover)

An international wordsmith dropping house music to unite the people on the dance floor 
Set Tripp'n is the label that paaaays me.

Toeknee Tee

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