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Yeah! Check it out, check-a-check-a, check it out Would you believe that Fat Joe would flip a style like this? I can't get played, cause I roll with Baby Chris, nevertheless |
printable copy of the lyrics to Livin' Fat |
| niggaz be tryin to front the role When everybody knows, I'm gonna go gold at least, kickin the funky styles that you wanna hear Joe is bigger and better, so have no fear I'll be rippin the mic, clockin dough, stickin the hoes After every single show, you know (know) One of the best to grab the mic so don't try to front Ain't nuttin here yours, so what the fuck you want? When I step on stage, I'm second to none Makin MC's run, without the use of a gun, yeah Talkin about the way I rock a party Niggaz must be thinkin that I'm high, or drunk on Bacardi I be hippin and hoppin, rockin and shockin, the whole rap scene I'm mean, my favorite color is green I guess that's why they call it the blues Your money you lose, cause you choose to disrespect and neglect the skills of the Fat one, but I'm all that son Gimme the microphone and I'ma show you how it's gonna be done So don't fake moves, cause I never fall That's how I'm livin, hey yo I'm livin Fat y'all |
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