Fat Cat Song
(专辑: Fan-Tas-Tic Vol 1. - 1997)
Uhh, yes yes, y'all To the
beat, and the
S.V.'s is rockin it swift Yes y'all, lyrics just come off like shifts See when I'm on the
microphone how fly I
get Yes y'all, my crew don't take no bullshit Bullshit not never, never get wet up Your hoe want to know why the
crew's gettin better Not sayin shit, just gettin my flows together Yes y'all, to the
beat and What y'all, if you hear what I
am sayin Hoes get dig down and get dug down when I
start sprayin Cause when I'm on the
microphone there will be no delayin No playin You think we talk cause we don't bust gats Others be like they're weak cause they don't kill in they raps (Kill in they raps) Fuck that! We from the
city of crooks Niggaz be dyin for givin them fake-ass looks'll get yo', shit took quick, check it in Niggaz pony down while the
hoes Errol Flynn OOH, OOH! With the
usual My niggaz sip on chamille to a
fruit Mentos, Mentos What do you get with fruity Mentos You get a
phone #
and a
light-skinned hoe Let me tell you 'bout redbone, she give a
good blow Just to let you know that my crew is the
dome The
good ol' boys, flat out, we number uno The
S, capital V-E-E My name is Baatin, ras O-Y-C Like to get busy, just, let me know I
like a
good freak, after a
show It's nice to penetrate, a
beautiful hoe Pick up a
microphone, then I'm at it again Tell the
whole damn world that I'm, just a
friend Rip yo' lady, because she called me her master Your whole damn crew wanna, do me slow Now I'm back, wearin yo' momma like a
lambskin We can do this, like never before I'm a
FREAK~! And if I
tell you once mo' It'll be the
third time like my nigga Arell Mysteriously the
S, prevail Like them niggaz in penitentiary jail cell When you grip the
mic boy you whack as hell And I
can tell, and on the
mic they call me RL This is for the
niggaz who get rail for rail Doin tricks with the
mic like Michelle Farreil And I'm real with the
mic boy as you can tell And my crew is the
whole ride, you see we never would fail Or front subject, and if we do tch, oh well It'll never happen thus we have protective shells And to the
beat, my crew's never obsolete With techniques, either you six feet deep And to the
beat, and you don't stop And to the
beat, and you don't stop And to the
beat, and you don't stop S.V. got the
shit that just drops And to the
beat, and you don't stop And to the
beat, and you don't stop And to the
beat, and you don't stop S.V., is the
in-fi-not And to the
beat, and you don't stop And to the
beat, and you don't stop And to the..