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Albums:

Life in the Fat Lane: Fat Music, Vol. 4 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fat Music, Vol. 5: Live Fat Die Young (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fat Music for Fat People (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fat Music, Vol. 8: Going Nowhere Fat (Less than Jake) · House of David: The David "Fathead" Newman Anthology (David "Fathead" Newman) · Bacon Fat (Andre Williams) · The Fat of the Land (The Prodigy) · Big Fat Box of Shit (Crotchduster) · Fat Free (Regatta 69) · Fat Music, Vol. 6: Uncontrollable Fatulence (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


her 
Would you like to hit the fat bud  
Or perhaps should I run your name through the mud 
I mean  are you giving up the nappy dugout? 
She said no
and Chucky up in stopped goin' a two man lady bug
David Lewis June 4th Chris Tall you and Keith Robinson
Bozo and me, Circuit Los and with it Antwon 
Fuck
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
is David Banner runnin from the clan
What happened to all the bitches man
Cadillac on 22's why is David Banner takin off his shoes
Its supposed
wit'
shoes by Joan and David
when I was in the whip I asked for dome, she gave it
"Ooh, I taste it"
"Ooh, my favorite"
that girl had me out my thug
I
chrome to play wit'
Shoes by Joan and David
When I was in the whip I asked for dome, she gave it
"Ooh, I taste it"

"Ooh, my favorite"
That girl had
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
instrumentals
Gemini, this Twin Peaks like David Lynch do
Or does, bustin off for every place I been though
I'm hard to see through like lodges wit no windows
the type to spit on microphones and leave em deformed
Babu cuts into Alchemist instrumentals
Gemini, this Twin Peaks like David Lynch do
Or does, bustin'
Bootleggin-whiskey-rapin-black-women-and-havin-a-fat-stack-of-loot
Undercover David Duke, isn't it true
The gangster movement started long before my time
Long before the hair rag, gangster sag
Finger signs and love
Taking it to another level

Devil what's up? Is this a joke or what?
Steady hoping you can crack open the Coconut
You can't see us, we're covered by
the hood like wig shops
Look close I ain't hard to spot
I'm right there at that gamblin' spot
Stackin' up a fat not

[Chorus: x2]

I'm a block burner
the Bloodshed

[Frukwan]
Yo, unleash the vent, build off the strength
De-orogatory switch, niggaz bust the snitch
A-alikes thinking foul, could see it 
Fat ground
that pounce bounce slow on the dick 

Thanks to you bitches I got more screams 
Than David Arquette's resume what that means 
Is my job involves
Tom Thumb jumped up and said "I got one,
David Duke and Farrakhan riding side-by-side on the top gun"

[Shock-G]
Hickory Dickory Dock, each day I hear
for rhymes

You got to save it for David and wave it if you think that I gave it
I never gave a damn about a critic so save it
I run amuk demanding
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when you knock a new one, let your pockets get fatter
A player's style is this one, and if I don't diss one
Sucker in this rhyme, I'm a diss by
and the wisdom, understanding of the lord
Is stored, if you're lured everybody grab your sword
If I live by the sword then I die by the sword
I'll die by
like, "David, it's like one, two, three"
as you're climbing barefoot on the apple tree
it is as sweet as me, and as good as new
and you know how bad I
burning up like David Koresh
This is architect music
Verbal street opera pop a 'tec man fully got the projects booming indeed
I ran through the tunnel
Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe
Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls)
Song: No Mercy

[Fat Joe]
Yeah, real
on fire You burning up like David Koresh
This is architect music
Verbal street opera pop a 'tec man fully got the projects booming indeed
I ran through
the hood like wig shops, look close, I ain't hard to spot
I'm right there at that gamblin' spot, stackin' up a fat not

So if you lookin' for me, I ain't