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get by
Yeah welcome to the Juice, ay
Get money, get rowdy
We get by
Still rapping for the cash flow & a fat load
Turn a killing to a shilling while I’m

boy B-O-I and weigh less than your bitch
But only Celph could do that, he likes 'em fat
J-Zone don't be lovin' 'em, motherfuck no
Tell 'em, Dooky: ""I

at the back they're chatting wack
Handle my stacks, stand and attack with BattleAxe
Hungry for snacks, trust me I'm fat, no anoraks
Hold and listen, learn your

za come expensive
Beef can be old I still aim at his dentures
He could be home I still aim at the tenants
Ice came from dentyne approved by the dentist

Last night I was abducted by an alien
He had big ole black eyes and real ugly grey skin
He tried to probe me when his poker got fat
So I covered up

some stretchy pants
If it's beef where it's at you can catch these hands
Ya we met in the bed
Did a dirty dance
You should know by now I'm the real Dirty

Spillin henny on my soccer shit
Fat pelle
Champion hoodie and a pelle pelle
At the deli
Feeding my Jewish bitch pastrami
Or I'm out tokyo
Hoe

the bitch dirty, her pussy be itch
lil kaleb my cousin like, Lilo and Stitch
let a fuck nigga play, he get smacked by the clique
Got a hundred some shots

an none a my bitches mediocre 
switch em up like am by polar
got that one bitch Asian an black 
hair long ass super fat 
VVS drippin on this neck 
VIP got

tryna be a ruby
Fuck a ruby, I'm tryna be a plastic
Looking cool by smoking on the glass dick
I'm immortal, I'm everlasting
I'm a thin man, tryna be a fat

as PePe Le Peew
This s*** is funny
(Yeah)
Dirty laundry how this world spinning
Politicians is grinning
Then they hang us to dry
Who the f*** is winning
By

prang, flo dan too nang
Drive by shooting in a transit bang, bang
Bang sounds of the gunning from my hand
It was all over and the fat lady sang
Here

Mmhm

Fredo

Third Avenue

getting into chat back
(Mmh, mmh, mmh)
Yeah, I caught an old case with my black rap
(Mmh, mmh, mmh)
Yeah, she got no waist, just a fat back

Yo, I'm

Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music

With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level

things
And it's strange
They treating our culture dirty
'Cause this year
Rap City would eventually turn 30
No conversation, no presentation
No social media

Dirty rolled dem auctimo's by the pack cuz' they bust so slowly
And credited a sack from Pimpy Small cuz' you know he know me
Hold on now that blunt

3rd Coast

Z-Ro

Z-Ro vs. the World

2000

alive
Tupac and Biggie done died, so now they ready for the south side

Top, dropping, body rocking the Fat Pat
Dirty rats get splat when I pull out

Frat Boys [A Song by Sudden DeAth]

The Great Luke Ski

Uber Geek

{*a parody of the Fat Boys' song "Fat Boys"*}

Frat boys
Frat boys

Now we may be inebriated, and somewhat dumb
But I'll tell you one thing, we can

Frat Boys

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

{*a parody of the Fat Boys' song "Fat Boys"*}

Frat boys
Frat boys

Now we may be inebriated, and somewhat dumb
But I'll tell you one thing, we can

Show up late, cause your girl came early
By all means, get high on us
Supply the dream, my tribe's ready to bust
Tear the seams, we too fat, way up
Leave

And you'll know it was me by the trail of demos
Spare me the details, e-mails, memos
Dookie-gold chain letter to whom it may concern
Put this around

act good
Black true jeans true black hood
Shotgun play make sure the snap good
I leave a rapper crip like fat suge
Ima north Philly Logan Valley nigga

you drillo
With yo dorky ass should've been smoked
Newport 100 in my dental
While I drive by in that rental
Got a roxi' pill in that tin foil
Smokers

is power 
I got forty dollars
A man's greatest weakness a fat ass I'm tryna holla
Try to politic but niggas they be leaching
Blood sucking mosquitoes