Lyrics:
rotation (rotation)
Go side to side and snap yo' fingas like them Temptations
Dog, I'm all outta state doin' a dance, they never seen that
I ain't Fat
pela khoeli so I ain't weak I mean
Ke naleli I'M A STAR! Keng ekare ha le utloisise
Verse tsaka li Fat Joe! ekare body ya Stogie T
Ke morena wa mahipi
To all the coons, I say "Hi!"-de-ho
Produced by the mighty pro
Crazy Kay Gee kickin' hit's like Karate Joe
Always with the mind every time to
Blame it
on the scene, it's Whitty
Ass so fat it's busting out the seams
I keep a fresh white T they call me Mr. Clean
My reality foreal is the shit that you dream
I go by
the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your patience I personally admire
'Cause I started out a player now I'm 'bout to have my jersey retired, for real
Girl, I'd trade
stop?"
When my name's on a billboard, and my album's at the top
Baby get to bussin in the back of the B class
Gotta' turn the beat up, cause I'm bout
never get rich surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to maneuver through the tight spots
Dirty bike cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike socks
I
rotation (rotation)
Go side to side and snap yo' fingas like them Temptations
Dog, I'm all outta state doin' a dance, they never seen that
I ain't Fat
funny when you on you got mad folk
I played the middle man in every little scam
Some as complex as a hip hop album riddle jam
I find it's quite
bring? Nothin' but pain and one in your fuckin' brain
Ain't nothin' changed since the album, I'm still wildin'
I'm still violent I've been waitin' for
subsitute, I'm a Penthouse playa
Y'all seen my rings borders
It's full of queen and king's daughters, as clean as spring water
'F's for freakin, 'A's
as spring water
'F's for freakin, 'A's alright (yeah)
'be's for bottles that pop all night (uh huh)
'O's for the ounces that I got (say what)
That we blow
'll be the best grime artist
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know that I'm not
two gats by her side
The one on her right Trina, the one on her left I
In a high holster, studded in rhinestone
Ready to cock back, we bust and your
a wish
Yeah, yeah
Twin, he got locked in the pin with the F.N.
Both of my shoulders, got chrome on it, bitch it is fitting
Ride on me shoddy, like I
Temptations
Dawg I'm all out of state, doin' a dance they neva seen dat
I ain't Fat Joe but snap yo' fingers then you lean back
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Lean
but I'm Frael I'm Frael they trying to figure What's the deal
What's the deal
And I just tell em I'm for F'rael
Yeah in the building
Come and feel it
suckin' on my balls, this bitch gon' eat niggas
This a crazy ass gun, it got three triggers
We just killed a fat nigga, need three diggers
When I'm high,
Gotta go hard with it
Whole squad finna kill it
Album on the way
But real quick let me spit this
Real quick had to drop something
I got tired
How freaky can you get to a long fat dick
Hella freaky like I said to a song that hit
I'm the dirty rapper Too Short, the triple X
Run up in
Ghadi terj3elk f l 7in .
Dakxi li daz... o xehal men mission bekatna .
Dakxi li fat ... Nsinah o kemlna hyatna .
Dakxinli jay .kanxofo b3iid o zad .
I
F U
N N Y
C O M
P A N Y
F U
N N Y
C O M
P A N Y
Seeking Bust in Minneapolis
Collecting bounties
G L M A B A B
gist ***** ******
All Bossists Are
One]
I feel blessed by Finesse and Lord Jamar, sess my interest
is invested in, testin men like lab specimens
My daily regiment of elemental babble
couldn't even afford Reebok's
It was Payless shoes and holy socks
Then I started to earn G-knots
Screamin' F-T-I on TV spots
Livin' the lovely life we
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